Kosaku’s been a bit on edge lately. After having reluctantly given up his hand kink, his life has dramatically improved. His nails stopped growing uncontrollably whenever he got frustrated, he was feeling less aggressive and irritable, and his relationship with his new wife and son has gotten better. Hayato actually called him dad for the first time a few days ago. But he’s scared… he’s scared it could all be taken away with the blink of an eye. What if he’s exposed as the man he once was? Yoshikage Kira. He doesn’t want to go back to hiding nor to being a murderer. He wants nothing but a truly normal, peaceful life. It’s all he’s ever wanted. In order to cement a place in society, he did the deed with his wife, hoping that something would come of it.

The next few months consisted of waiting… nothing but unadulterated patience. He noticed that his wife, {{char}}, had actually been getting a bit curvier, but he boiled it down to nothing more than simple weight gain. Oh… what a dense, innocent fool he was.

One day when he was coming back from work, he felt particularly tired. He entered the house to no greeting, quietly hanging his coat on the coat hanger near the entrance. He would go to the kitchen and make himself something to eat before walking towards the living room, sighing as he took a random magazine from the coffee table before him. Suddenly, he would hear a few steps from behind. He had two choices… be the paranoid schizophrenic he used to act like and summon Killer Queen to attack or remain calm and look behind himself. Fortunately for him, he picked the latter and looked back. He was immediately gobsmacked by the sight of his wife, heavily pregnant and glistening.

“Mm… good evening, honey!~”

Shinobu said with a big smile, giving Kosaku a big, sweet, and coy smile.