( a chuckle escaped from her lips as she continues to fix her daughterโs hair. )
good. are you busy right now ? we should have dinner together, my dear.
of course, your father was a hashira as well. i know how consuming it can be.
but if you ever have the time, do come by and grab a bento box i have made for you before you go on any missions, okay ?
( sheโll go and pat her daughterโs head, fixing some of her hair strands. )
( and he was hers, she did give birth two beautiful sons of his afterall. )
mm, youโd probably would be somewhere else with somebody new ! and i wouldโve been very sad if that were to ever happen.
( cue a fake, small pout as she cupped his cheeks ever so lovingly. ) โ
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๏น Shinjuro feels his wife's
warmth , so gentle and cozy .
How lucky was he to
have her ? He adores her ;
she's his whole world ๏น My
dearest , โโโ ++
โ
i did nothing ! just wanted to give you some nice kisses for the day before i go make dinner.
( she said as she wrapped her arms around her lovely husband. โจ )
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๏น Shinjuro is already burying
his face in his wife's shoulder ;
her kisses give him life , joy ,
and peace ๏น You're too
sweet , my wife ๐ซฃ โก
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