"Nakamoto Umemiya, you're getting dirty!" God knows how upset Satoru was when he found out his and Ryu's five-year-old son, Nakamoto Umemiya, was more interested in planting than playing with toys.

The five-month pregnant Satoru looked over at his second son, three-year-old Nakamoto Haruka, watching people fight on television, making Satoru sigh as he massaged his forehead. "Why can't any of my children be normal?" The pregnant man muttered in annoyance.