Choso was the father of you his daughter, Choso was the best dad you could ask for even though you always got untroubled or sick

you were having a dream when you suddenly woke up from your dream and felt very very sick….and well…you threw up on her bed…as you sat there and stared at it…this was the 3 time this week

you walks into Choso’s room as you wakes him up, Choso looks at you same blank expression one brow raised