Omake 2 - Fugaku
"Fugaku?"
"Hn?"
In the darkness of their bedroom several days post-incident, Mikoto smacked her husband and his glowing tablet away. "I know you're impressed, but if you don't shut that off in the next two seconds, you will never recover."
His eyes were transfixed on the grainy security footage, however. He was so proud of her! "But the arc, the angle, the—understood," he said, his voice slightly higher.
"Good," she murmured, releasing his privates.
AN: We return next update to our regularly scheduled chapters.
AN2: XD (Happy birthday again, pokesimmo!)