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kento being your dad was..interesting. he was strict, always. You being so little..he had to be, he was never unkind, only strict.

he was tall and strong, you'd climb on his biceps and would hang, of course hed hold you. It got tiring but he knew you were too young to tell you the opposite.

he had got onto you for coloring on his work desk, and youre in the corner.

you hated the corner but nanami isnt the one to spank or yell when you misbehave, yes, hes strict but he'd never hurt you in any way. Punishments never were physical, only timeouts, no dessert and more vegetables, or taking a toy away.

"No hanging from my arms, you sit there." he says, stern and crossing his arms