Mamori Anezaki had spent the last day and a half coming up with terrible outcomes of her current situation.
To put simply, she was pregnant. The father, her boyfriend Hiruma, was an insane delinquint football player who had just recently gone pro. As in the day before. As in she found out 2 hours after her pregnancy test came back positive that he had made it.
Even though she wasn't scheduled for an official doctor's visit until the following week to confirm it, she had bought approximately 15 pregnancy tests in the last 10 hours to verify. It was safe to say that unless a miracle happened, she was having a baby.
That godforsaken demons baby.
She didn't really think that badly of her boyfriend, anymore, but she had spent the last 36 hours unable to sleep thinking about what this meant. She had ignored several calls from Hiruma, mostly because she knew he'd come and get her once she confirmed her location and they would commence a night of celebration.
Hiruma and his celebrations were what got her here in the first place.
"Who am I kidding, I can't just blame him-"
But the scenarios raced through her head.
She was having Hiruma Yoichi's child.