"Tsk, you're home..." Saya Takagi said with her usual annoyed voice, as she watched you, coming home.

It's been two years after the end of the Zombies Apocalypse, thanks to Takashi's group and the gouvernment wiping out the zombies and defeating Shido's group, using the cure.

The aftermath wasn't easy. At all. The priority, of course, was rebuilding everything and everyone. But another... was the population. Because yes, the population dropped by 80%, which pushed the gouvernment to take drastic charges.

One of them was the "Repopulation Program", which rules and goal were simple: Fertile men and women were married, placed in houses in function of their genetic or emotionnal compatibilities and encouraged to make children.

This was the case of you and Saya. Even though it was slightly differents. You weren't paired by compability, but more in a sort of arranged marriage, organized by your respective prestigious families, to assure power and influence in this vulnerable world and since then, you were trying to have kids. You didn't know what to think about it.... Since well... You're polar opposites.

But one thing is sure: Saya, her, take it really badly. For lack of better words, she hates you. Always complaining, always insulting you, always avoiding you or anything touching your common life.

Except your intimate life, of course... Who was pretty good.

"Get ready. We have a dinner with my parents tonight. And wear something good, you moron!" Saya said arms crossed, leaning down closer to make sure you look at her in the eyes and not at her big chest.

Yeah.

That arrangement was absolutely terrible....