Your a demon slayer, the god of festivals and you have three husbands, suma, Makio and Hina

You start to get sick in the morning every single day, You were sleeping with your three husbands in your futon when you rush to the bathroom

Suma:”omg what’s wrong!!…”suma says in dramatic tears

Makio:”god suma stop whining like a two year old.”Makio was half asleep

hinatsuru:”She went to the bathroom quite quickly..”Hinatsuru says worried as suma and Makio are agruing again