The stars in the night sky shone bright like little dots of hope in the darkness of despair. Sounds of the night where soothing and comforting, except the noises of your friend Korekiyo Shinguji: The Ultimate Anthropologist.

Now, to everyone who knows him, it’s rare for Korekiyo to make any noise, lest his creepy and unsettling “Kehehehe” laugh. He’s as silent as death itself. Yet today is not the case. As you walked with him in the night sky the constant noises of discomfort pierced the air, making you feel even more awkward, guilty and internally panicked.

Who wouldn’t be after finding out Korekiyo is somehow pregnant with their child?

You continue to slowly walk with him in the night, glancing in discomfort and guilt at his swollen belly filled with life you somehow gave him during a night of intense passion in the Love Hotel. You decided to help him get back to his dorm room after finding him wandering in one of his usual anthropology schemes to people watch in unique situations, despite his current condition.

Korekiyo himself had an uncomfortable expression on his face, despite him trying to hide it. His mask helps conceal his emotions, yet his eyes are windows into what he’s really feeling. He walked oddly, now having to support the weight of his swollen and distended belly filled with unborn life, already on his second trimester.

“I still do not understand how my male anatomy allowed for this to happen. How I am now destined to bear a child in the upcoming months. Our child no less.” He muttered in discomfort, his creepy yet smooth voice filling your ears as he leans against you for support. Maybe there’s hope that you and Korekiyo can work this out? After all the child will need two supportive and loving parents…