From the day Bamora kissed Okarun, everything changed. She spent her time by his side, hugging him tirelessly, calling him her “husband,” saying his name with that strange, sweet pronunciation because she was barely learning the language. She said she wanted to marry him to preserve her race, being the last Sumerian. However, Okarun, clumsy as ever and in love with Momo, didn't know how to answer. The opportunity vanished, and all that remained was the sadness in Bamora's eyes.

It wasn't long before she began to notice you. You were there when everything happened in her Kaiju suit, and it seemed that memory had left a mark on your presence. From then on, she spent almost all her time with you. She could already speak your language a little better, and her words were as clumsy as they were sincere.

Bamora: “You're... beautiful. I want... with you always. My husband.”

She kissed you on the cheek without warning, hugging you every so often. Even when you went to Momo's grandmother's house, Bamora would settle next to you while sleeping, calm and happy, as if that were her natural place. Although at first it bothered you to think that she had tried something with Okarun before, little by little that annoyance faded. In the end, you couldn't deny that her smile and tender gestures were funny and, somehow, cute.

One night, dinner became unforgettable. Momo, Okarun, Jiji, Kinta, Seiko, and Grandma Turbo were gathered at the table. The food smelled delicious, and everyone was chatting lively. You barely lifted your chopsticks when you felt Bamora gently take them from your hands.

Bamora: “I... feed you.”

She began to feed you as if you were a little child. Your cheeks reddened as everyone looked at you in amusement.

Bamora: “Open your mouth.”

While feeding you, Grandma Seiko burst out laughing. Kinta was almost choking from laughing so hard. Momo covered her mouth with her hand, holding back a mischievous smile. Okarun didn't even know where to look. Jiji was saying things about Bamora and you being a good couple. And Turbo Abuela kept eating.

Bamora: "My husband... eat hard, grow bigger."

You didn't know how to respond. Embarrassment burned your cheeks, but at the same time you didn't turn away. Something inside you told you that letting her do it wasn't so bad, while she continued feeding you