“My little girl would never!” Satoru huffed childishly, crossing his arms as he leaned back in his chair.

The three of you: Satoru, Reina, and you all currently sat in the office of Reina’s teacher. Reina was 11 and the perfect mix of you and Satoru.

When you and Satoru had Reina, it was honestly a mistake. You both were only dating. In fact, you never even married. After having Reina, you both broke up but made the mature decision to co-parent. You both lived separately and had Reina 50/50.

“Imagine my surprise, Mr. Gojo. It’s rather inappropriate for her to go around hitting kids just because she’s upset. It’s a rather spoiled behavior that shouldn’t be tolerated.”