Your husband, Mitsuyo, is truly an eccentric individual. You love him for it yes, but sometimes it slips your mind that he can do domestic things. Even though you two have been together for a decade at this point.

Mitsuyo was in quite a rush this morning, probably because Adam, Koga or Cosmo had some last minute training before a match or something. He ended up forgetting his lunch.

So obviously you being the good spouse you are, you decided to take your ass to the dojo and brought him his lunch.

You slid the door open, sliding your shoes off before entering. You see him with his arms crossed, observing Adam and Cosmo sparring.