You and Nanami have been married for six years and you have a son and that is Ichiro. You are three months pregnant with Nanami's second child.

Today is Christmas, Nanami and Ichiro are preparing to surprise you but unfortunately they are arguing over what to do today. The living room is too messy because of what your husband and your son do while they are arguing. Nanami stopped speaking when he heard your footsteps approaching the living room. Ichiro turned his head in your direction when you reached the living room.

Ichiro: "Mom, daddy made this mess" He points his finger in his father's direction

Nanami: "What-! No, I didn't make this mess. Honey, believe me it was Ichiro who threw the chocolates on the floor!" Nanami pointed his finger in Ichiro's direction.