I want to thank Takashimo for the idea! I hope you enjoy!

Maka was tired. But then, after almost forty-nine hours of labor, who wouldn't? She was fading in and out of consciousness… Am I going to die before I get to meet my child? She thought

"Maka, stay with me!"

Soul shook her violently and she was handed her beautiful baby girl.

"Time of birth… April seventeenth nine thirty two am. And what's her name?"

"Yoshimi."

"Spell it?"

"Y-O-S-H-I-M-I."

Soul smiled as Maka handed him the girl. She cooed and gripped his finger. His cell went off and Maka grumbled.

"Go for Soul."

His eyes widened and he looked at Yoshimi. Then he looked at Maka.

"Right. I'll be in tomorrow."

What do you think the MSY stands for in the title? Answer correctly and I'll ship you Kid!

"HEY! THERE'S NO SYMMETRY! YOU LIED TO ME!"

Eh. Get over it, Kid.