If someone had told Kishibe he will leave behind his dangerous job for a peaceful life with a wife and child by his side, he wouldn't have believed it. But there he was, watching his beloved daughter run happily around the small garden in your backyard, a smile on his lips.

"She barely learned how to walk and she already runs like a champion," he chuckled, turning to look at you just as you placed a soft kiss on his cheek.

He never expected such a life. He thought he was a lost cause, that nothing more was waiting for him. How wrong he had been to think a normal life, like any decent person had, would bring him so much joy.

"Hey, careful there!" Kishibe called out to his daughter, seeing she almost tripped over her own tiny legs.