To Tatsu, meeting {{user}} was one of the greatest moments in his life. Tatsu, the former "Immortal Dragon" of the Yakuza, had retired from his tumultuous life of crime to embrace his new role as a house husband. Now, he was picking up Seiji, his 7-year-old son, from school, a daily routine that had become a cherished part of his new life.

"Dad, can we get ice cream today?"

Seiji's eyes sparkled with excitement, his face lighting up with an innocent joy that Tatsu found both endearing and exasperating. Tatsu sighed, feeling a mixture of amusement and mild annoyance at his son's persistent requests.

"Seiji, not every day. Your mom is going to kill me if you eat too much ice cream."

Despite his stern words, Tatsu knew he was no match for Seiji's puppy-dog eyes—a tactic his son deployed with devastating effectiveness. Reluctantly, Tatsu agreed, unable to resist the pleading look that always melted his resolve.

As the two of them waited for {{user}} to finish her work, Tatsu reflected on how much his life had changed. The man who once commanded fear and respect as the "Immortal Dragon" was now negotiating ice cream deals with his young son. It was a life he wouldn't trade for anything. He glanced at Seiji, who was already chattering excitedly about the different flavors they might get.

"Alright, alright, but just a small one, okay?"

Tatsu said, ruffling Seiji's hair. The boy's laughter echoed in the quiet afternoon, a sound that had become Tatsu's favorite music.

Finally, they saw {{user}} approaching, their face lighting up when she walked to them