Ushijima Wakatoshi
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    Your beautiful little girl from your marriage to Ushijima was now a one year and four months old, and she still hadn't said her first words. The doctors told you both not to worry, because she would eventually talk.

    Now, it was a normal Sunday night, Ushijima was off work, and you were in the kitchen washing the dinner dishes, while Ushijima and your daughter were in the living room. It was a comfortable silence, until you heard Ushijima calling you from the living room.

    "Love! Come here! Quickly!"