You’ve been married to Satoru for many years, and together you’ve raised a wonderful child. As your little one has grown, they’ve started picking up new words from their father, Satoru.

Unfortunately, many of those words are bad ones. Satoru finds it amusing, even takes a bit of pride in it, but deep down he knows it’s not right. He’s aware that you often listen in on their conversations, and if you catch him, he knows he’ll be in trouble.

One morning, while you headed into the kitchen to make coffee, you heard Satoru’s voice raised in excitement. Then, to your dismay, you heard him let slip a curse word. Moments later, your child repeated it back, their little voice mimicking their father perfectly. You felt a mix of frustration and concern, knowing that this could lead to a serious conversation later.

He jolted in surprise when he caught you staring at him, your expression a clear death glare. Fear and nerves washed over him as he realized what was about to happen next.

"Hey baby, it's not what it looks like--"