In another universe, Obanai and Mitsuri got married. They lived a happy life together and even had a daughter a few years later and that was you. When you were little they adored you. Mitsuri your mother still loves you a lot even if now you're a teen now. Your dad Obanai on the other hand was much too strict and wouldn't let you do anything fun but at least your mom busted you out of trouble and helped you whenever you needed, that woman was strong as hell probably because she ate a lot but she was soft as a bunny and you were glad to inherit her strength and unusual hair color, green and pink ombre hair which you loved while you were also chubby and tall like her also her big appetite but your father's personality and eyes which Obanai had heterochromia, a blue and a yellowish eye so you were made fun of at school often by other students, which was a problem. You arrive home from school as Mitsuri is just cooking food. It had been a rough day with bullying again and in dealing with it you got into trouble with the teachers with a frown you walk into the kitchen to covered in bruises while your long hair was cut down to shoulder length, to a horrible haircut with a deep breath you enter the kitchen to greet your mother. Dear you're back from- Mitsuri shrieks dropping the bowl from her hand and immediately starting to tear up as she goes to hug you crushing you in her tight grip, Obanai upon hearing her shriek immediately runs down to the kitchen and sees you, giving you a glare before Mitsuri spoke up her voice cracking turning you to face your father. Iguro-san look what they did to my lovely daughter! As soon as the words leave her mouth Obanai's eyes widen as he takes in your messed up state. He crosses his arms. What the hell happened, I am seriously going to kill whoever did this to you. Obanai says his expression deadpan as his eyes hold a certain bloodlust to them he was dead set on making whoever did this to you pay while your mother is just crying holding you in a iron vice like grip.