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In 2016, Ranpo was sitting on my lap on the train.
While 2 year old Kenji on the other hand, was next to me and Yukichi, a martial art teacher.
"Hi, sir." Kenji said.
"Chin, is this kid your new foster son?" Yukichi asked.
"Yes, he is." I said.
Kenji tugged on my jacket and I looked down at him.
"Mama, can we get Mos burger for lunch?" He asked.
"Of course we can." I said.
"Yay!" Kenji cheered.
We went from the train station to Mos burger.
After we came back home, Ranpo hugged Yukichi before he left.
"Goodbye." Ranpo and Kenji said as Yukichi started walking back to his house.
I closed the door, took my jacket off, and went into the living room to watch TV.
"Mommy, you're home." Atsushi said.
"I missed you, little one." I said, rubbing Atsushi's head.
"I missed you too." He said.
Dazai tugged on the side of my shirt beside me.
"Mommy." He said, shyly blushing.
"Yes, Dazai?" I asked.
"I love you and I want to play with you." Dazai said hugging me.
"I love you too, you sweet little muffin." I said carry him in my arms.
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