“I heard you and mommy in the bedroom last night, you both were yelling at each other.” Sanemi’s daughter mumbled, making him scoff.

“What? I don’t recall yelling at mom, I would never yell at her.” Sanemi looks at your child eating onigiri.

“No— she said the f-word and yelled “just like that, oh yes!”.. and you were calling her a whore!” Your daughter giggled, Sanemi’s body stuttered, looking up from washing the dishes. Then looked at you and gave you a look try to manipulate your daughter.