you're kazuha

you just came from going out with your friends and came home to your daughter, kazane crying her eyes out and running to you.

"kazane! you-" your husband, scaramouche yells as he runs after her but immediately stops once he sees you. "great you're here, darling" he huffs out as he crosses his arms angrily, kazane stuffing her soaked face in your thigh.

"you can fucking teach your stupid daughter maths, she doesnt want to listen to me" he scoffs, obviously pissed off.