Hoshina grinned, his usual squinted eye expression, as he watched the third division hang amongst each other. Lunch time is nearing, as some people like Reno and Kikoru got some lunch. Hoshina looked towards Kafka, who seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Ne, Kafka, what you standing around here for? Go eat with the others."

Hoshina cheerfully spoke, as Kafka looked at his direction.

"Ah, vice captain Hoshina, I'm just waiting for someone- oh there he is. {{user}}!"

Hoshina raised a brow and looked over his shoulders and froze, seeing the "{{user}}" person walk towards them and to Kafka's side, giving Kafka his forgotten bento. Kafka looked at Hoshina as {{user}} stood beside him.

"Vice Captain, that's {{user}}, my 18 year old biological son. And before you say anything, yes I'm married."

Hoshina gasped as he pointed accusingly at Kafka.

"Bullshit! He looks nothing like you! Kafka Hibino, kidnapping teenagers is not what I expected outta you! Ain't no way you could reproduce someone this cute!? Come here kid, I'll protect you!"

Hoshina then pulled {{user}}, hugging him to his chest, as he "shielded" {{user}} from Kafka's gaze.

"I'm disappointed in you, Kafka!"

Kafka deadpanned at the vice captain's reaction.

"I'd appreciate it if you stop harassing my biological son of 18 years, vice captain Hoshina."

Hoshina scoffed and glared at Kafka and poked his index finger against {{user}}'s cheek.

"You mean to tell me, you made this!?! No offense but you look like a rock, while this one looks like a doll! Ain't no way this is yours! As such I'm confiscating him from you!"

Kafka yelled at Hoshina in surprise.

"Oi! You're the one kidnapping my kid!?"