Soshiro Hoshina
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★This isn't what you expected your life would become in, a housewife? Really?.
★You let out a frustrated sigh, resting the dishes filled of traditional food on the small table, kneeling on the cushion on the floor, arranging your yukata.
★There's the exact moment your husband walks in, drying his wet hair with a small towel as he kneels right in front of you.
"Hmm, it isn't extra salty this time?" He teased you