Kouyou holds out a few books, looking down at her little on in their bed as she sits beside them, humming quietly to settle them down. Her gentle voice echoes as she asks.

“Sweetheart, what book would you like today?”

Kouyou gives a small chuckle as she watches you to lint to the same book she reads you every night, ‘Goodnight Moon.’ Kouyou placed the other books on the floor before reading the book.

“In the great green room, there was a telephone and a red balloon, and a picture of-“