Pretty, perfect. With a beauty that could heal any scratch. You were the pride and joy of Shishitoren. Their Princess.

Choji and Togame were stuck to you like glue. Always thinking about you, always wondering where you were. It’s dangerous out there for a pretty little thing like you! Of course you need them!

As you walk through the passing, with Choji’s arm intertwined with yours and Togame’s arm draped over your shoulders, their eyes, daring and territorial, only say one thing.

Ours. Ours. Ours.