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Dear diary,
It was terrible of me not finishing the last entry but guess what? I'm pregnant! I know, right? I couldn't believe it too.
My, that was a wonderful night. I could still feel his intensity in me… Kikyo giggled childishly and blushed at her thoughts of the night before. It's a reasonable excuse, don't you think? I hope the result of our love will be a great assassin one day like the father. And I will be the happiest mother that I would have never imagined! In fact, proud!
IF it is a girl, of course.
A boy's fine though but I prefer a girl better. Wish me luck.
Nine months later…
Dear diary,
I had gone and undergo the worst possible scenario for any ordinary, pregnant woman. Painful, I admit, but not enough to kill.
Good news is I have a baby! An adorable one too. Anata was worried. I know because I'm his wife, even if he might not show it. Unfortunately, it wasn't what I'd hope for. Nevertheless, he is cute! If only there is a picture of him, then I could attach it here.
*attach baby picture here*
Hey, what do you know? There's a section here! I MUST take his picture!
…His? I wonder what name would suit him. My adorable baby has this ivory skin and big eyes. Too big if you ask me.
Ivory…? Light…?
Ah-hah! Illumi.
And that my friends, is how the baby got his name.
Odd fashion
Dear diary,
It's common sense that the early stages of a baby's life are done by the care of their parents. This I know because Anata and I both want the best for our newborn. To top it all, he is our first child, the eldest. He would soon be a model for his younger siblings.
I was over excited, of course, for being a mother. But then there's the 'training of assassins from birth' thing. A reason why I'm complaining today.
Anata gets to have him! Even father too!
If they won't let me, I'll find the way. One way or another…
"Mama, where are we going?" asked a two year old Illumi. "I'm supposed to be training with papa."
"Don't worry, sweetie. This won't take long," convinced Kikyo. "Your father wouldn't mind at all."
Apparently, it was evident from Kikyo's sweet voice that she has not inform her husband beforehand of taking his son away for a little while. She has something in mind.
What this 'something in mind' actually means, in her dictionary, dressing. Co-dressing.
"Illumi, you're so cute!" Kikyo cuddled her son and rubs his cheeks against his.
At the moment, Illumi had changed into a blue lined sailor suit with the color white as its background. And the boy, as you could have guessed, did not like it at all. He was tense, fidgeting in his mother's so-called choice of clothes. Worst, he even wears its hat which had also come in package.
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