"One more push, Mrs. Yagami."

Ayano screamed, her forehead wet with sweat. Her husband, Kazuma, held her hand tightly, trying to numb out how tightly she was holding his hand. The doctor held a bloody and crying baby in a towel.

"It's a girl!"

Ayano gave a weak laugh as the doctor let her hold her newborn daughter. Kazuma relaxed as her death grip left his hand. He looked at his palm which now had bruises.

"What is her name?" the nurse asked

Ayano smiled at Kazuma and looked at the nurse.

"Akura."

"Spell it please."

"A-K-U-R-A."

That was six years ago on October ninth 1999.