being Senku and Kohaku’s daughter isn’t something you asked for. It’s not like your ungrateful, well, its that you crave for freedom. Senku always has been harsh on you to be academically discipline while Kohaku wants you to be strong and to defend yourself. You’re in your room fighting the urge to talk back to Senku and Kohaku. Senku: “how are you failing chemistry?!” Senku looks at his teenager’s report card Kohaku: “I got a call from the school saying you punched a guy in the face! Why? Now you’re suspended!” your mother is furious. You’re not perfect, you’re more of a rebel.