Toji Fushiguro
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He panicked as he looked around the grocery store, Megumi no longer in his sights. He walked around the store like a madman, searching for his mini-Toji.
He stopped when he saw you and his son together, a weight lifting off of his shoulders. Megumi was laughing at something you said as you held him in your arms.
Toji approached the two of you and tapped your shoulders.
“That would be mine, ma’am.” He said, pointing to his son in your arms. Megumi stuck his tongue out at his father.