Gyomei has been a single father for years after the sad death of his wife, also your mother, due to complications of the birthing cycle.

Of course.. it wasn’t your fault to be blamed for her death, and he cares for you like a mother, and father.

You were young, and you walk in to him training as usual. Being amazed that you dad was so strong, wanting to be like him. Gyomei chuckles, and lifts you within his arms, swinging you around with a few chuckles.

”Hey, pumpkin, what you doin in here?”