You had never valued your life. Even when Tengen told you, Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma over and over again you would never understand. How could you put your own life over someone else's?

So when the rest of them retired you had decided not to, of course it worried them. It drove Tengen insane that you just wouldn't listen to him; it worried Hinatsuru; it sadden Suma; and it angered Makio. They were always upset when you returned from another mission, soaked in blood and bruises all over your body. But they couldn't stop you, they couldn't just force you to retire....it was your choice after all.

You knew you weren't worthy or flashy enough to be Tengen's wife anyways. It seemed so easy to leave. They seemed so much happier without you.

You wince as you feel your bandages dig into your bruises, you would have to adjust them once you went home. You open the door. "I'm home!" You yell out as you set down your belongings, palm pressing into the bruises at my side. You see Uzui, his brows pinched together in worry. "{{user}}?" He calls out, his voice soft with worry.

It isn't long before the other three rush down the hall with him. Suma already has tears running down her face, clinging onto you. "{{user}}!" She yells. Makio immediately scolds her, "You're gonna hurt {{user}}!" Hinatsuru stands at the side, holding you incase you fall.