"Sumire!"
"Yes, Kasumi?"
"I just had an amazing idea! We're going to take the world stage together, right?"
"..."
"...Yeah."
"Why don't we take it one step further? After we win, let's get married together! Shinto style!"
"M-Married!?"
"Yeah! Two studs like us could get any man we want! Some guys really dig glasses, you know!"
"...I don't know…"
"Turn that frown upside down! I'm going to find a boyfriend and get married after we win. Will you join me, Sumire?"
"..."
"Yeah."
Sumire opened her eyes and took in the beauty of Meiji Shrine as she walked down the carved stone path alongside Ren, who was on her right, wearing a decorative black groom's kimono, and Akane, who was on her left, wearing a black kimono with a gold sash, holding Yuki in her arms. Standing in front of her were two shrine priestesses, and in front of them, two shrine priests. Holding an umbrella from behind them was Ryuji, their best man, wearing a yellow kimono, and next to him, Sakiya, the maid of honor, who wore a green kimono. Walking behind them were Shinichi, Masami, Uzumi, and Daisuke, followed by Hanako and Futaba with Sojiro behind them.
It was a silent procession, and Sumire took another moment to look at her red kimono, beautifully patterned with the same flowers that were tucked into her hair, lotuses, violets, and cherry blossoms.
The priests and shrine maidens led the group around the entirety of the shrine grounds, walking through the enormous, maze-like garden that surrounded the shrine, with over 100,000 trees surrounding that. Skirting through the trees and over the buildings was Morgana, who watched as cherry blossoms gently touched the stone they walked upon, with one falling on Yuki. Akane brushed it off and smiled at her, and they proceeded inside. Standing in front of a small table with three differently sized cups was another priest, who silently gestured toward Ren and Sumire. Now in front of the table, they turned to face one another while Akane sat close by with Yuki, the rest of the group spreading out and sitting at two tables on opposite ends of the interior.
In a deft motion, Ren pulled out a tomoshiraga, a linen thread that signified strong ties in the marriage. He gently placed it in Sumire's hands, who, in return, pulled out and handed him a Seuhiro, a fan which symbolized happiness. They pocketed their lucky objects and tenderly took each other's hands. The priest did not speak, but exchanged a look of acknowledgment between the two.
Ren felt his hands shake for a second until Sumire calmly rubbed his knuckles with her thumbs. He blinked and fully took in the sight of his wife-to-be. With her black-framed glasses perched on her nose, she stared through them with a loving gaze, her ruby eyes matching her hair, which was tied into a bun with the flower decorations. The smile on her face told him that everything really was going to be fine.
Just like always.
He took a deep breath and exhaled.
"Sumire, we've been through so much together these past nine years. When we first met, I was just a lost guy who couldn't make out left from right. I was an elephant tusk trafficker and a delinquent, but you didn't care in the slightest. To you, I was just 'Ren.' When I realized that, I fell hopelessly in love with you, and after a lot of grief and sadness, we were able to share tender moments between each other. You're the hardest worker I've ever known, and I'm grateful that you let me help you the entire time you worked toward your dream. Well, our dream. When you let the gold medal be placed around your neck at the Olympics, I thought nothing would ever top the happiness I felt at that moment. I soon realized I was a fool for thinking that. You said on our first White Day date that you wanted to take care of me like I did for you. I had no idea what you meant at the time, and just when I thought I had surprised you with the marriage proposal, you one-upped me with our daughter, Yuki. The moment I placed her into your arms for the first time totally outclassed how I felt at the Olympics. So, here we are. Your open heart and infinite determination makes me fall in love with you all over, every single day. Even after all we've been through, I feel like we're only just starting our life together. I wouldn't walk this path without you by my side, so, as your husband, I vow to keep loving you and teasing you until the end of time itself. I pledge to protect you, Yuki, Morgana, and everyone else, and I want you to help me."
Sumire tightened her grip around Ren's hands as she held back tears of joy.
"Ren, I love you more than anything in the world. I remember the first days we really spoke together, and those memories make me feel a particular kind of happiness I can't find anywhere else. When everyone else had turned me away, you held your arms open for me, even though I had nothing going for me. That's what I thought about myself, at least. Thanks to you, though, I opened my eyes and started to see someone else entirely. Your goofy attitude and mannerisms always made me smile, no matter how hard the day was. Whenever I came home from a grueling day of practice, you'd always be there, making me a fresh batch of curry or drawing a hot bath. You did everything you could to take care of me, and I wouldn't trade the time we spent together for anything. As your wife, I promise to take care of you the same way you took care of me for the past 9 years. We took the world stage together, and now, we're the champions of our own world. From now on, I'm going to take care of you, Yuki, and Morgana, and I'm not going to stop!"
With a nod, the priest poured a cup of sake into the smallest of the three cups. Ren drank from it first, and then the priest refilled it. Sumire drank from it, and they repeated this process two more times, with the cup getting larger each exchange. After they finished, the priest took the cups and sake, with two shrine maidens stepping up. Ren and Sumire sat down, and the two maidens shook bells back and forth in front of them in prayer. They shook it from left to right, right to left, and then up and down before moving to the tables and shaking the bells while walking back and forth in front of the guests. After that, they went across the tables and poured sake for the rest of the family and guests, who all drank it. Once they were finished, the priest opened a small box with two golden rings in it, which Ren and Sumire quietly exchanged. Ren lifted Sumire's hand and slipped the ring onto her finger. A strange wave of tranquility washed over him as he did. Sumire did the same, sliding the ring onto his finger in a silent gesture. The priest nodded to them both, and this series of silent gestures marked the end of the wedding ceremony.
July 14th, 2025, Afternoon
Just as they had entered the shrine, the group exited in the same marching pattern, with two priests leading in the front, two shrine maidens behind them, followed by Ren, Sumire and Akane, and everyone else behind them. As they reached the exit of Meiji Shrine, Ren and Sumire bowed to the priests and shrine maidens, thanking them. Afterward, they stepped to the side and waited for Daisuke, Shinichi, Masami, Uzumi and Akane, who all joined them after bowing. Sojiro, Hanako, Futaba, Sakiya and Ryuji all exited the shrine after exchanging bows, making their way down to the numerous limousines that waited for them to go to the reception.
Akane gently placed Yuki in Sumire's arms and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Over the course of the next hour, the families took pictures together at the shrine while everyone else made their way to the reception hall to change and wait for the newlyweds.
Two limousines awaited the families as they exited, with Ren and Sumire getting their own, private one. As they stepped in, Ren gave his parents and parents-in-law a nod as they entered their limousine.
The interior of the limousine was well-decorated, and a black, sliding window separated the driver from the interior. Sumire breastfed Yuki while they had a small break, and Ren checked his phone. The ceremony had only taken an hour, and, as according to plan, the group was on their way to the Emile Room in Meiji Kinenkan for the wedding reception.
"I'm sorry for making you wait." Sumire giggled. "You were really hungry, weren't you?"
"Do you think Kasumi's happy, Sumire?" Ren smiled as he looked at his ring.
"I do. I wouldn't have minded doing a western-style wedding, but this was another promise I wanted to keep."
"I understand. What does Yuki think?"
"She's just hungry."
"I'm surprised she stayed quiet the entire time."
"Mom looks a lot like me, so I think that helped. The ceremony was very quiet, too, so nothing really disturbed her."
"I'm just glad it went off without a hitch. Now we can relax at the reception." Ren scooted closer to Sumire. "I finally get to call you my wife."
"And I get to call you my husband."
"How about hubby?"
"You did say you wanted to keep teasing me…" Sumire blushed lightly.
"Of course I do!" Ren laughed.
"I did accept your vow, so I won't say no." Sumire propped Yuki up as she finished, tucking her kimono in properly.
"Did you enjoy the wedding, Yuki?" Ren held up his finger which Yuki grabbed while smiling.
"I take that as a yes!" He lightly shook his finger. "You're just so cute!"
"Aaah-ga!" Yuki giggled and let go of his finger.
"Googoo!" Ren poked her cheek.
"I love her little laugh so much!" Sumire kissed Yuki's forehead.
"Aaaaaaahhh!"
"I know this is exciting for you! You'll get to see all your aunties and uncles again soon!"
"Ah!"
"I just want to snuggle you all day!"
"Ah!"
"You do too? I knew it!"
"I wonder if Morgana is jealous that we can understand baby talk." Ren chuckled as he watched Sumire lift Yuki's arms while she sat on her lap.
"Yuki probably won't be able to understand Morgana… that makes me a little sad."
"I can't say for certain. She definitely responds to him, but she reacts to everything."
"Mhm. We'll just have to wait and see."
"Yeah." Ren felt the limousine come to a stop. "I think we're here."
"Okay." Sumire nodded. "Are you ready, Yuki?"
"Ga!"
"Good!"
Ren and Sumire waited for several more minutes until they heard a knock on the car door. Waiting for them was Akane and Masami, who took Yuki and led the now-married couple inside. They were led to different changing rooms, which were decorated in a traditional Japanese fashion. Morgana gave Ren a nod as he entered.
"Enjoy the ride?"
"Yeah. Good work so far today, Morgana."
"I'm just doing what I do best!" The cat snickered. "Now get changed! Everyone is waiting!"
"You bet."
Ren slipped out of his kimono and into his wedding suit, which consisted of a white, collared undershirt with a black tie, black suit pants, and a red jacket with gold trimming. Thanks to Yuysuke, who successfully preserved the designs of all their Persona in his numerous sketchbooks, they were able to get a designer to recreate the outfit.
"Gotcha now!" He whispered to himself as he tugged on the sleeve while looking in the mirror.
"The splitting image of Raoul!" Morgana nodded. "You look great!"
"Heh. I know I do."
As Sumire stepped inside the changing room with Akane, who held Yuki, and Masami, she saw a beautiful, white wedding dress displayed on a mannequin.
"Let's get you dressed up!" Masami giggled as she helped Sumire undress. "I want Ren's jaw to hit the floor when he sees this!"
"I feel the same way!" Akane giggled, and the two mother's eyes sparkled in solidarity. Sumire changed into the wedding dress, with Masami helping her tighten it as necessary and properly fit into it.
"Tada!" Masami wiped her hands. "He'll never see this coming!"
Sumire giggled as she looked at herself in the mirror. The dress resembled Ella's, though it was much more modest. She had worked with Yusuke to recreate the outfit and take the draft to a designer, who made it a reality. The dress reached down to the floor, covering a set of beautiful heels that appeared to be made of glass, resembling the ones she wore on her first date with Ren. The bodice wrapped around her chest tightly, leaving her shoulders free. Atop her head was a crown of white lotus flowers, with a white veil stretching behind her.
"Simply divine!" Akane smiled. "Hold on, are you going to keep your glasses on?"
"Hm? Of course I am, mom!" Sumire ran a hand through her hair, which sat loose against her back.
"Ren is that kind of guy… There are just a few more minutes until the reception formally begins."
The Phantom Thieves mingled amongst themselves as they waited for Ren and Sumire to make their entrance. The glossy wooden floor shined beneath their feet, with several tables set up around the room, with four large ones meant for the guests, and a head table for the newlyweds. The walls were decorated with paintings of Japanese birds of different colors, with one wall providing an exterior view toward a courtyard and four massive chandeliers lit the room up. There was a DJ setup at a table, and in front of the far wall was a podium with a microphone.
Yusuke and Ryuji wore red suits with black vests and a truffled white shirt under that. Sakiya, Futaba, Hanako, Makoto, Haru, Ann and Shiho all wore blue dresses with golden trimming around the lower half, which reached their knees, and a black trimming around their torso. These dresses were sleeveless, and tied around the back of each was a blue ribbon.
As they mingled, they noticed several people that weren't at the wedding ceremony were at the reception, and in a mutual agreement, mostly, they decided to identify them. In the meantime…
"I can't believe we're actually inside the Emile Venue of the famous Meiji Kinenkan!" Sakiya squealed. "I never thought I'd set foot in here!"
"What's so special about this place, Sakiya?" Ryuji laughed and scratched his head.
"Emile hosted the Meiji Emperor's Imperial Family celebrations and banquets of honor for Japan's three major holidays and diplomatic meals for foreign dignitaries in the past! We're walking around history!"
"Oh, cool!"
"Ah- Ryuji, I need to use the bathroom… I feel…"
"Let's go let's go!" Ryuji wrapped his arm around her shoulder and helped Sakiya show herself out.
"Sakiya's been getting nauseous a lot lately." Makoto worriedly sighed. "I hope she's alright."
"Maybe she's pregnant?" Haru giggled. "I feel like she's gained some weight, as un-ladylike that is to say of me."
"Huh… Now that you mention it Haru…" Ann scratched her head.
"If she is, I wonder what they're waiting for…" Futaba pushed her glasses up.
"Perhaps they didn't want to interrupt the anticipation for the wedding?" Hanako clapped her hands together.
"That makes a lot of sense, Hanako." Shiho nodded.
"By the way, I got a recording of the vows for anyone wants to hear them later!" Futaba proudly showed off her phone. "With Ren's permission, of course!"
"I do recognize some of the people here…" Yusuke held his fingers up in a frame and panned around the room. "Deputy Prime Minister Toranosuke Yoshida, Hifumi Togo, Sae Niijima, Chihaya Mifune, Dr. Maruki and his family…"
"Hold on." Makoto blinked and looked over at Yoshida. "Deputy Prime Minister Yoshida? It really is him… Why is he here?"
"Ren did make a lot of strange connections…" Haru ran a hand through her long hair.
"Kawakami-sensei is here!" Ann's eyes widened as she saw her former teacher, wearing a beautiful yellow dress. "She's… sitting alone… drinking a cocktail… Oh! Mishima's here too!" She looked over and saw Mishima speaking with…
"I recognize that gamer energy anywhere…" Futaba pointed toward Shinya. "That kid is the one who nearly beat my high score at Gun About!"
"I love playing Gun About with you, Futaba!" Hanako giggled. "I only recognize the people Yusuke-kun pointed out."
"I feel like I've met her before…" Haru pointed toward Ohya. "I can't quite remember…"
"Oh I remember her! That's… I forgot her name, but she was scoping out Madarame wayyyyy back!" Ann nodded.
"I do recognize the woman next to her," Makoto looked over. "Lala Escargot."
"So you go to Crossroads too, huh?" Shiho nodded approvingly. "She makes great drinks."
"Haru loves it there."
"Lala-chan is an amazing host!" Haru giggled.
"The older looking gentleman with grey hair is Iwai-san!" Haru nodded. "Perhaps the boy next to him is his son?"
"How do you know him, Haru?" Makoto gave her a curious look.
"Ren-kun took me to his shop when we were Phantom Thieves! It's where I got my giant axe!" Haru giggled.
"The one you have mounted on the wall at home?"
"Yes!"
"I see…"
"Hmmm… Oh!" Futaba's eyes sparkled. "The punk one in that dark blue dress is Tae Takemi! She helped Sumire and Ren birth Yuki!"
"How do you know that, Futaba?" Makoto asked.
"Well I've seen her come into Leblanc a bunch of times, and her office is close to our gymnastics building! Ren told me about how she helped him, but I totally forgot until now!"
"Takemi-san is a very kind woman!" Hanako clapped.
"She seems to have taken a liking to sis…" Makoto rubbed her hand under her chin as she looked over and saw Takemi and Sae fervently speaking to each other.
"It appears Yoshida-san and Boss are getting along." Yusuke looked over and saw the two speaking.
"Hello everyone." Maruki approached the group, dressed in a black suit and tie like most of the male guests.
"Hi hi!" Etsuko waved at them, wearing a beautiful blue dress.
"Hello all." Rumi waved and patted Etsuko's head, wearing a simple white dress.
"Where's Sumi-neechan and Ren-niichan?" Etsuko looked around confused.
"They'll be here any minute now. Be patient." Maruki responded calmly.
"Okay!"
Ryuji and Sakiya found their way back to the group.
"Sorry about that. Guess the cake didn't agree with me."
"Don't worry about it, Sakiya!" Ann patted her shoulder.
"Thanks Ann."
"Oh!" Futaba looked at her phone. "We gotta move!"
"Looks like we got back just in the nick of time!" Ryuji chuckled. "Let's go!"
Ren looked at his watch, waiting for his groomsmen to appear. Morgana had stuck with him the entire time, and Ren had helped him get into a suit specifically tailored for him, matching the red aesthetic.
"Hey Ren! Lookin' good!"
"Hey Ryuji." Ren looked up and saw Yusuke and Ryuji stepping inside the room where he had waited. "You sure took your time."
"We just got swept up in the atmosphere, man!"
"The beauty of the Emile Venue is indeed entrancing." Yusuke nodded. "Let us escort you, Ren."
"Right. Thanks."
"It's time to go, Sumire!" Akane gave her daughter a nod.
"Where ar-"
"Oh wow!" Ann gasped. "You look stunning, Sumire!"
"Oh, Ann!"
"Here comes the bride~" Shiho hummed as the bridesmaids stepped in.
"This is all so exciting!" Hanako nodded. "I can't wait to do this with Futaba!"
"Sh-shush Hanako!" Futaba blushed.
"This makes me nostalgic to wear my wedding dress again!" Haru giggled.
"You look incredible, Sumire." Makoto crossed her arms and winked.
"That's a nice look for you, Sumire." Sakiya stepped forward and hugged her. "Congrats again."
"Thank you, Sakiya." Sumire hugged her back.
"Looks like little Yuki is excited too." Futaba pointed toward her. "Let's get this party started."
"Aaaah!" Yuki excitedly smiled.
The groomsmen and bridesmaids met outside the changing rooms with Ren and Sumire in tow, Akane and Masami behind them, joined by Shinichi and Daisuke. They escorted everyone into the Emile Venue, with the DJ playing a remix of Beneath the Mask from Facade 5. In the time since Futaba played it, it became a cult classic that most of the Phantom Thieves ended up playing. They were especially fond of the soundtrack. All of the guests stepped aside as Ren and Sumire walked to the center of the venue for the first dance.
"Slow dance or tango?" Ren smirked at his wife.
"Slow. I'm feeling a lot like my old self, but I'm not the rhythmic gymnast I used to be." Sumire smirked back at her husband.
"As you wish."
Ren wrapped his right hand around her left and lifted their arms, moving into a slow dance as he wrapped his left hand around her right, keeping their arms low. Yuki was passed around between all the guests, her beady violet eyes staring at all of them curiously. Their dance continued for several minutes, concluding in a kiss.
"Give me another month and we'll be moving like Phantom Thieves again~" Sumire whispered into Ren's ear before backing away. They moved forward to the podium, with Shinichi joining them and stepping up.
"Hello everyone. Thank you all for joining us on this wonderful day. All of us are here to celebrate the union between my daughter, Sumire, and her husband, Ren-kun, and they both personally would like to greet you all."
Sumire stepped up next, keeping her eyes on Yuki the entire time.
"Hello everyone. Thank you all for attending our wedding. I've waited a very long time for this day, and I feel nothing but joy in my heart as I look over all of you, who joined us to celebrate. I know many of you personally, but for those that have looked over Ren that I do not know, thank you for taking care of him. I know better than anyone how much trouble he can be."
Everyone laughed and clapped as Sumire stepped down and Ren stepped up.
"Ahem Hello. Thank you all for coming to our wedding. Contrary to the previous statement, I am well-behaved. You all know this, though. Iwai, Chihaya, Yoshida, Shinya, Hifumi, Dr. Takemi, Kawakami-san, Kaoru, Ohya, Lala, Mishima, Dr. Maruki, Rumi, little sis Etsuko, Sojiro, Hanako, Futaba, Makoto, Ryuji, Yusuke, Ann, Shiho, Sakiya, Morgana, Sae, all of you are irreplaceable to me. This wedding wouldn't have been nearly as eventful if I didn't know you all, so I'd just like to say once again: Thank you. Now, there is someone else incredibly close to us that would like to speak." He motioned for Morgana to jump up into his arms. "My cat, Morgana."
Everyone proceeded to give him strange looks, bar the Phantom Thieves, Sakiya, and Hanako.
"Hello everyone! I'm Yuki's guardian, the one, the only, Morgana! I'm like a big brother to Ren, and a senpai to Sumire. Thank you all for helping these two over the years! They are both very special to me!"
Ren repeated what Morgana stated, bowed and tapped his head against the microphone, causing everyone to erupt in laughter as they clapped for him. Sumire kissed him on the cheek as he stepped down, and the two found their way to the head table, where Masami, Daisuke, Uzumi, Shinichi, and Akane sat with Yuki. Everyone lined up to fill their plates with what was effectively a buffet's worth of food, complementary to a collaboration between Okumura Foods and the Wilton Buffet. Ren stood up and ended up scrounging up four plates for Sumire, who joyfully ate. He got himself a plate and picked up Yuki, while Morgana jumped onto his shoulder.
"Remember not to feed her anything, Ren."
"I know that! I just want to hold her!"
"Ooooooooooooooo!" Yuki looked at him with idle curiosity as he carefully ate with one hand. "So did you enjoy being passed around? Or are you just happy to be held by papa?"
"Ap!"
"Papa! I'm papa!"
"Ap!"
"We're getting there…"
"Want her to call you papa?" Sumire grinned. "She's going to call me mama, first."
"I think she'll say Mona first!" Morgana snickered.
"I hope she says obaa-chan!" Akane laughed. "We still have a while before she'll properly form words, though."
"The fact that you're willing to speak to her using her own language is a good sign." Shinichi nodded.
"Shinichi's right." Uzumi smiled. "If you want to raise Yuki right, you need to be responsive at all times! I remember how playful he was when he was but a wee baby… And I remember you as well, Sumire. Kasumi too."
"I know that Kasumi's smiling at us right now." Sumire looked at her wedding ring and smiled. "I got married just the way we promised to."
"I know she is, Sumire." Ren gave her a nod. "Yuki thinks so too, see?"
"Aaaaah!" Yuki giggled and smiled, reaching out to Sumire.
The gesture was enough to make Sumire's heart turn to mush.
"Of course you think so!" Sumire took a hold of her from Ren. "Come to mama!"
"Oooo!"
"Ooogoo!" Sumire kissed her on the cheek. "Ga!"
Yuki giggled again.
"I'm just so proud of him, Daisuke!" Masami sniffled and rested her head against her husband's shoulder.
"So am I. This is truly a wonderful day."
"It's thanks to you that we found this venue, dad." Ren raised his glass. "Once you mentioned it to me, I knew this was the palace to go."
"Thank you, Ren. When you asked us about what we did for our wedding, I knew you would want to go somewhere with a strong history to it."
"This definitely fits the bill. Sakiya is still going crazy over it."
"I'm glad that your generation is so interested in history." Daisuke laughed. "Now, let's eat."
Everyone present ate together, with Ren's confidants mingling amongst themselves, talking about their experiences with Ren and how he got them to the point they were today. Mishima and Ohya reconciled, with Ohya apologizing for her "interview" from long ago. As they spoke more, Ren noticed they actually got into some deep debates about modern Japan. Afterward, Mishima took his time to get caught up with his Shujin former classmates and teacher. Chihaya, Tae, Sae, and Kawakami all chatted together, while Iwai, Maruki, Yoshida and Sojiro all talked about Ren. Ryuji and Sakiya sat next to each other, talking to Hanako and Futaba. Ann, Shiho, Makoto and Haru were all gathered, while Hifumi and Shinya talked. Etsuko tried to sneak up to be with Yuki, but was chastised by Rumi. Once everyone finished eating, Sumire and Ren stood up to take pictures with everyone, walking up to Etsuko first.
"Etsuko-chan, would you like to get your picture taken with Yuki?" Sumire bent down and smiled at her.
"Yes, please!"
"Okay!"
Sumire called Maruki over, who picked up Etsuko and stood next to Ren, who held Yuki. Rumi stood next to Maruki, on his left, and Sumire stood next to Ren, on his right. Morgana perched himself on Ren's shoulder.
"Alright!" Ohya smirked. "This is my time to shine!" She pulled out her camera from the bag she had brought and snapped a picture.
"Thank you Ohya." Ren nodded. "Yuki wasn't affected by the flash, was she?"
"She's okay." Sumire nodded.
"Yuki-chan! Hi!" Etsuko spoke in a whisper and held out her hand.
"Eeeeh!" Yuki swatted her hand and giggled.
"High five! Down low!"
…
"Uh… I guess she doesn't get it." Etsuko looked at Yuki with a befuddled face.
"She will one day." Rumi patted her head.
While Etsuko continued to play with Yuki, Ryuji and Sakiya stepped up to the podium to talk.
"Ah… Hello everybody!" Ryuji cleared his throat. "For those that don't know me, I'm Ryuji Sakamoto, Ren's best friend since jeez… 2016? It's nearly been 10 years… Anyway! I'm only standing here today because Ren whipped me into shape back then. When we first met, I was an angry delinquent, an actual delinquent, unlike Ren. You see, in reality, Ren is honest, virtuous, and just… cool as heck. He never let anything get to him no matter what, and it was that cool head that saved my butt a hundred times over. See, when I met him, I had a bum leg." He pointed down and lifted his leg. "I never thought I was gonna run again. That was until I met Ren. He showed me that the only thing holding you back from doing something is well, it's you. 'Course it gets more complicated than that, but the gist of it is that you must want to do something before you can even consider trying it. He straightened me out, we made a buncha friends, people I call my brothers and sisters. Heck, he even helped me score the love of my life, Sakiya. I started going to physical therapy because Ren said 'Just do it!' and stuff. They treated me and helped me fix my leg, and a few years later, I won the bronze medal in the team relay at the Olympics. Since then, I studied and am now a physical therapist myself, because I've been there. On top of that, I'm gonna be a dad soon, and none of that would have been possible without Ren. I love you man, thank you."
Ren sniffled and wiped a tear from his eye as Ryuji stepped off the podium. Sumire grabbed his hand and gave him a warm smile, cradling Yuki in her arm.
"WAIT, RYUJI'S GONNA BE A DAD?" Futaba's jaw dropped. "I THOUGHT WE WERE JOKING!"
"Awww, Ryuji! Good for you!" Ann swooned. "I'm so happy for you two!"
"Wonderful." Yusuke nodded approvingly.
"My!" Haru giggled.
"Congratulations." Makoto smiled.
"Ryuji really scored… Heh." Shiho snickered.
Sakiya stepped up to the podium with a full, deep-red blush on her face.
"Hello… I wasn't expecting to announce it here, nor did I want to… But yes, I'm pregnant." She took a deep breath and calmed down. "Today isn't about me, though. Today, we're here to celebrate the marriage of Sumire, who's a sister to me, and Ren, who's a good friend. Back in 2018, Sumire and I met at a Grand Prix in Thiais. Being the brazen girl I was, I declared her my rival on the spot. I was so silly back then. We did hit off, though, and slowly became best friends and actual rivals over the next few years. We've shared blood, sweat and tears through hundreds upon hundreds of practice sessions. For years, we've practiced together every single day, and I don't regret a single moment. We learned from each other, cried together, and grew together. I became the woman I was because Sumire was so strong. She didn't let any losses hold her back from accomplishing her dream. Well, it's Ren and her dream, actually. It was that determination and strength that won her the gold in the 2024 Olympics. I couldn't be more proud of her. I have to give Ren some credit, too. I had a lot of trouble figuring out just who I wanted to be going forward, and who I wanted to be with. At one point, I thought I could either be a rhythmic gymnast or Ryuji's girlfriend, not both. He showed me that I could be both. I know that sounds silly, but it genuinely bothered me for a long time, and he listened to every stupid little thing I complained about. Both him and Sumire did, and if they hadn't, I… I wouldn't be having a kid with Ryuji. So, to Ren, thank you for everything. To Sumire, Thank you, I love you."
Sakiya took a step back and bowed, and this time it was Ren's turn to hold Sumire close. She sniffled, cried and laughed at the same time, holding Yuki close.
"I love you too, Sakiya!"
"Aaaaaaaaah!" Yuki patted her hands against Sumire's chest.
"Oh, do you want to play? I'm sorry…"
"Ahhhhh!"
"I know. Mama loves you." Sumire stood up. "Excuse me, everyone."
Ren stood up and followed her as she made her way to a changing room, with everyone giving him a nod of encouragement as he went.
"Does she want to eat?" Ren asked as Sumire sat down.
"Yes. Can you help me undo this bodice?"
"Of course."
Ren closed the door behind him and waited for Sumire to finish breastfeeding Yuki.
"She's got a lot of energy today, doesn't she? I'm surprised she hasn't cried."
"She's very well behaved." Sumire nodded to him and looked down at Yuki. "Who's mama's good girl? You are!"
Yuki continued to eat.
"The family dances are after this. Don't worry about everyone. They all understand."
"I'm not worried." Sumire shook her head. "Yuki comes first, no matter what. I loved Sakiya's speech, and the wedding and reception as a whole, but I'm going to do what I need to as a mama before anything else."
"I agree." Ren bent down and took her hand. "As her papa, that is."
"Mhm." Sumire giggled and nodded.
The two waited for several minutes for Yuki, who eventually stopped. Ren tied Sumire's bodice back up, and they walked back to the venue together.
"We're back, everyone. Thank you for waiting."
The guests all greeted him, and Sumire handed Yuki over to Ren, who handed her to Sojiro, much to his excitement.
"Hey there, Yuki-ch- Ack! That's my beard!"
"Eeeeeeh!"
"Hah. It'll take more than that to best me."
In the meantime, the family dances began, with Sumire dancing with Shinichi, and Ren dancing with Masami. Akane and Daisuke watched and eventually decided to compete with Sojiro to hold Yuki. Once the pairs finished, Ren and Sumire retrieved Yuki and stepped back onto the center of the floor, holding her together and doing a slow dance while Morgana joined them, sitting on Ren's neck and shoulders. Their dance together was peaceful and full of love. Yuki fell asleep in their arms, and Masami and Daisuke took her to let her rest, with Morgana following them to watch over her.
"Now that the family dances, speeches, and meals are all done…" Ren raised his arms and clapped his hands, signaling for the DJ to play Rivers in the Desert. Everyone broke off to dance together, including Hanako and Futaba.
"I-I've learned a lot since the last time we danced at a wedding!" Futaba nervously declared as Hanako swooped her up.
"So have I!" Hanako giggled.
"Sumi-chan, don't forget your bouquet!" Haru presented her with a beautiful bouquet of violet flowers.
"Thank you, Haru!"
"Who do you think will catch it?" Makoto smiled and looked at Sae, who stood next to the two.
"I'm not sure. We'll leave it to chance." She smirked.
"That sounds fun." Makoto grabbed Haru's hand and pulled her into a slow dance.
Ren and Sumire started to dance together again, holding the bouquet close. They spun around one another, slowly intensifying how fast they moved.
"I thought you wanted to wait?" Ren gave her his Joker-eque grin.
"I think I'm okay right now." She grinned right back.
"Want to do that?"
"You wouldn't happen to have a grappling hook on you, would you?"
"By Morgana no. I'd sprain my wrist. I can at least do this though!"
In a flash, Ren wrapped his arm under Sumire's leg and picked her up in a bridal carry, and in response, she tossed the bouquet.
"H-Hey!" Sumire blushed tomato red.
"What? Didn't expect that?"
"I-It's still too early!"
"So you wanted me to do it?"
"O-Of course, b-but!"
"Heheh. I've still got it."
Ren put Sumire down, and the couple glanced around the room. Just a few meters away from them were Hanako and Futaba, who was blushing intensely. In Hanako's hands was the bouquet, and she stared at Futaba with a wide smile. Sojiro chuckled as he watched the two embrace.
"Dessert will now be served!" The DJ announced as several workers rolled out two four-tier wedding cakes on a wheeled table. Sitting atop one cake were figures of Ren and Sumire with Yuki, and atop the other, frosting-decorated replicas of their Joker and Violet masks.
"This is it!" Ann proclaimed excitedly, already the first in line. Some guests continued to dance, while others lined up.
"I think it's about time we talk to some guests, don't you agree?" Ren clapped Sumire on the shoulder.
"That sounds like a good idea. Who do you want to start with?"
"I know just the person…"
Wearing a beautiful, intricate purple dress with her hair tied into a high ponytail, Chihaya excitedly waved as the newlyweds approached her.
"Why hello and congratulations again, you two! I loved your vows!"
"Thank you Chihaya." Ren laughed. "I like the look, by the way."
"Why thank you!"
"You look beautiful, Chihaya-san." Sumire nodded in agreement.
"Not as beautiful as you!"
"T-Thank you!"
"Have I told you two that Yuki-chan is just the cutest little thing?" Chihaya giggled and waved her hand. "I just want to poke her little cheeks!"
"You have, and we agree!" Ren smirked. "It's nap time, though, so she's out for now."
"Mhm! Do you want to know about a divination I received?"
"A divination?" Sumire's eyes sparkled. "Please tell us, Chihaya-san!"
"Hehehe… You see, Yuki-chan is a wunderkin!"
"A wonder child, huh?" Ren scratched his head.
"That's right!"
"This is amazing news, Ren!" Sumire bounced up and down and turned to Chihaya. "Have you learned anything about the white streak yet?"
"I'm afraid now, but it's not anything you ended to worry about!"
"Phew… That's good."
"Thank you, Chihaya. Enjoy the rest of the party. We need to mingle with the others." Ren gave her a nod.
"Of course! Have fun!"
She waved as the couple made their way up to Ohya and Lala next.
"Oh, honey! I was hoping I'd get to speak with you! That suit is simply divine!"
"Thank you, Lala." Ren smiled as Lala looked Sumire and him up and down.
"And sweetie, you were born to wear a wedding dress! You look like an angel!"
"Thank you, Lala-chan."
"Thank you two for letting me take so many photos!" Ohya butted in. "This is a nice break from my usual work!"
"Indeed." Makoto nodded, having made her way up to the four with Haru. "I'm enjoying this to the fullest extent."
"Hey there stranger, I don't know!" Ohya rubbed the back of her head and laughed.
"Hello."
"Lala-chan is right, Sumi-chan!" Haru clapped her hands. "You really are an angel!"
"She's my angel." Ren wrapped his hand around Sumire's.
"I didn't get the chance to personally congratulate you two, so here I am." Sae gave the two a nod. "Congratulations on becoming parents and getting married. She's a cute kid."
"Thanks!" Ren nodded back.
"Are you all enjoying the wedding?" Sumire looked between them all.
"Quite!" Haru took Makoto's hand. "Let's get some cake, Mako-chan!"
"Huh? Oh, sure. This is an amazing wedding by the way, Sumire!" Makoto yelled as Haru dragged her off.
"That's good…" Sumire sighed in relief.
"With Haru, I don't think you could throw a bad wedding even if you tried." Sae laughed to herself.
"I think you're right on the money." Ren replied.
"You two newlyweds have to talk to the other guests, right?" Lala butted in. "Don't worry about Ohya-chan and me!"
"Are you sure, Lala?"
"Of course, honey!" Lala patted Ren on the back. "Get going!"
Ren and Sumire made their way over to the next group, which consisted of Hifumi, who wore a traditional, colorful red kimono, Mishima, who wore a black suit, Yusuke, Futaba, and Hanako.
"Enjoying the wedding?" Ren asked with a smirk.
"This is high class, Ren-kun!" Mishima laughed. "I never thought I'd attend a wedding reception like this!"
"Thank Haru for that."
"I see, Okumura-san funded this. That makes a lot of sense. But still! Two four-tier wedding cakes?"
"There are a lot of guests, and Ann is here!"
"I recently heard Ann comment that she likes Shiho's "cake" but I wasn't sure what she meant…" Yusuke frowned.
"I'm curious too, Yusuke-kun!" Hanako tapped her finger against her chin. "Do you know what it means, Futaba?
"D-Don't worry about it, Hanako, Yusuke!" Futaba winced.
"It does sound like an internet term, which would mean that you likely do know what it means, Futaba."
"Uhhh… Nope! No clue, Inari!"
"Interesting, so there are things that elude even Alibaba…"
"Huh? Alibaba?" Mishima's eyes widened.
"Futababa! That's what he said!" Futaba wheezed. "OhgodI'mgonnadiehere…"
"You certainly make a lot of strange friends, Ren." Hifumi giggled. "Yusuke both has and hasn't changed since my time at Kosei."
"Well you know me…" Ren shrugged.
"Thank you for making that documentary, Mishima-san!" Sumire bowed.
"Huh? Oh, uh, you're welcome!"
"I'm glad you're all enjoying the wedding!"
"Of course! Congratulations on this and your baby!"
"Thank you!"
"Indeed. Congratulations." Hifumi nodded.
"Oh yeah, Hifumi, have you proposed yet?" Ren tilted his head.
"Why yes, I have!" She held up her left hand, showing off a ring.
"Congratulations!"
The conversation continued on, with the group talking about how they met Ren, what they were doing in life, and more. Eventually, Ren and Sumire moved on to the next group.
"Yo." Iwai spoke in his usual gruff tone. "Didn't tell me you were buddies with The King, kid."
"I guess it slipped my mind." Ren shrugged as he approached Iwai, who was talking with Shinya and Kaoru.
"Congratulations, Amamiya-san!, Yoshizawa-san!" Kaoru bowed. "Could I tell you something, Yoshizawa-san?"
"Of course, go ahead!"
"Thank you for being a rhythmic gymnast! Amamiya-san probably told you, but my girlfriend became a rhythmic gymnast because she was inspired by you! Watching her get better is so cool!"
"You're welcome!" Sumire giggled. "I'm happy to hear I inspired other Japanese girls!"
"It's a pretty impressive sport." Iwai chimed in. "I've never seen such flexible girls."
"Yeah, it's pretty cool!" Shinya nodded in agreement. "Thanks for inviting me, Ren!"
"No problem. I wouldn't want you to miss this."
"Kaoru's actually a big fan of The King here." Iwai ruffled his son's hair. "So getting to meet him is big, I guess."
"This is huge, dad! Not everyone gets to talk to The King!"
"I'm just another guy." Shinya waved him off. "We're all good at something. What matters is why you choose to be good at something."
"R-Right! Sorry!" Kaoru flinched.
"Hmmm… Would you want to meet at the Akihabara VR arcade, Kaoru?"
"Absolutely!"
"I'm glad you two are getting along." Ren looked back and forth between them.
"Oh yeah. Congrats on the kid." Iwai tipped his non-existent hat. "She's cute."
"Thanks, Iwai. Knowing that I'm a dad flips my whole world on its head, though…" Ren scratched his cheek.
"You get used to it."
"We'll get used to it together!" Sumire smirked and tightened her grip around Ren's hand.
"You found yourself a good woman, kid. I'm proud of you."
"Tell me about it." Ren happily sighed. "I'll let you all enjoy the party."
"See ya."
"Kaoru, let's get some cake!" Shinya eagerly looked at his new friend.
"Oh, sure!"
"Hello there, Amamiya-kun, Yoshizawa-san. Congratulations on your child, and this wedding." Yoshida lightly bowed before turning to Ren. "Sakura-san has told me quite a bit about his time with you."
"Was it about the time I accidentally flooded the ground floor of Leblanc… or…?"
"Jeez, Kid." Sojiro shook his head. "I was telling him about how you helped me out."
"Ohhh."
"You can't help but assist others wherever you go, I see." Yoshida chuckled to himself.
"That's exactly the kind of man Ren is!" Sumire excitedly nodded along. "He's even more helpful at home! Even when I tell him to relax, he still wants to keep working!"
"My, Amamiya-kun, I suggest listening to your wife."
"He's right, kid. A happy wife means a happy life."
"Neither of you are married, though." Ren smirked.
"Just because we aren't married doesn't mean we aren't experienced." Yoshida nodded. "You remember one of my lessons. Learn from our mistakes."
"Fair enough."
"Why hello there." Maruki stepped forward. "Congratulations once again, Amamiya-kun, Yoshizawa-san."
"Where's Yuki-chan?" Etsuko whimpered and looked around.
"It's Yuki's sleepy time, so we have to let her rest!" Sumire gave her a bright smile.
"Oh… Okay…"
"How did you become acquainted with the Deputy Prime Minister, Amamiya-kun?" Rumi curiously looked between him and Yoshida.
"Amamiya-kun is the one who helped me reach this position. If it weren't for him, I would have covered and crumpled under the name 'No Good Tora.' He reminded me to stick to my own convictions, even if others disagreed."
"Huh. You really are amazing, Amamiya-kun."
"Yoshida taught me a lot of what I know today." Ren crossed his arms. "In fact, all three of you did." He gave Maruki and Sojiro a nod.
"I only taught you how to get ladies." Sojiro stroked his beard. "Though I suppose that is exactly what got you to this point."
"And I didn't teach you anything, Amamiya-kun. You know much more than I ever learned."
"Don't sell yourself short, Doc."
"Is this your little one?" Yoshida looked at Maruki and then down at Etsuko.
"She is."
"Hmmm… I hope her generation will finally see the end of the strife within this country."
"I think that might be possible if there are others like Amamiya-kun, Deputy Prime Minister Yoshida-san."
"Please, just call me Yoshida-san. Today, I'm merely a friend of Amamiya-kun's."
"Understood."
Yoshida, Maruki and Sojiro talked amongst themselves while Ren and Sumire moved on to talk to other guests, with Rumi and Etsuko going to get cake.
"Do you have any medicine for stress?" Kawakami tiredly asked Takemi, both of them sitting at a table with drinks.
"I have plenty. What gave me away as a doctor, though?"
"I've heard of Takemi's Medical Clinic before."
"Hmm… I suppose I'm popular. Hello, Amamiya, Yoshizawa." Takemi waved as the two approached.
"Hello Dr. Takemi, Kawakami-san."
"Hello Kawakami-sensei! Hello Dr. Takemi. Thank you again!"
"You thank me every time you see me." Takemi smiled. "You don't need to. Helping bring that little girl into this world was a pleasure. She's adorable."
"I want to thank you too, if I'm being honest." Ren rubbed a finger under his nose. "We're really in your debt."
Takemi sighed.
"You don't need to call me sensei, Yoshizawa-san." Kawakami looked at Sumire. "Just Kawakami-san works."
"Oh. Alright, Kawakami-san!"
"Congratulations on the kid, and getting married. You both are officially adults."
"Thank you, Kawakami-san. Are you enjoying the wedding?"
"I am. Thank you both for inviting me. It's nice to see a young couple dedicate themselves to one another. Plus, the kid is adorable."
"Are you okay, Kawakami-san?"
"I'm…" Kawakami hiccuped. "Fine."
"Please take care of her, Dr. Takemi." Ren gave Takemi a nod and slowly stepped away with Sumire.
"I feel so bad for inviting Kawakami-san!" He whispered to her. "I didn't think she'd end up like that?"
"Does she not like weddings?" Sumire confusedly whispered back.
"It's not that! It's just… she's single."
"Oh… Oh no…"
"We'll just have to move on. She'll be alright."
"I hope so…"
The couple found their way to the last set of guests, which consisted of Ann, Shiho, Sakiya, and Ryuji.
"Congratulations, Sakiya, Ryuji!" Sumire giggled as she approached them.
"I'm sorry for dropping that bombshell at your wedding…" Sakiya sighed.
"It's okay!" Sumire took her hands. "I don't mind, really! You know I'm super happy for you!"
"Mhm… How did you deal with the cravings, Sumire?"
"You have to do your best to fight through them! Ryuji will help!"
"Yeah! I'll buy you whatever you need, Sakiya!" Ryuji pumped his fist.
"How about black truffles…?"
"What are black truffles?" Ann pulled out her phone. "176,678 Yen!?"
"What?" Ryuji jumped back in shock.
"Welcome to my world!" Ren laughed.
"Thanks for inviting me alongside Ann." Shiho looked at Sumire and Ren. "This gives me some ideas for our wedding…"
"Our wedding?" Ann turned to her. "I haven't thought much about that… Can we also have two cakes?"
"Perhaps…"
"Sakiya. Sumire pulled her in for a hug. "If you need any advice, my door will always be open. I know I said it before, but this is going to be tough for both you and Ryuji. Don't try to do it all on your own, okay? Carrying a baby is a big responsibility, and I know you're cut out for it. I just want you to know that I'm always here."
"Thank you, Sumire." Sakiya hugged her back. "We've got a long road ahead, don't we?"
"Mhm. This is just the start."
Ren felt a tap on his leg and saw Morgana as he looked down.
"Yuki woke up. She wants her parents, I think."
"Thanks, Morgana." Ren bent down and pet him. "Sumire. Yuki wants us."
"Right. Enjoy the rest of the party, Sakiya." Sumire let go of the hug.
"I will."
Ren and Sumire made their way to Yuki, who was having a fit while Masami and Daisuke tried to comfort her. Sumire picked her up and calmly hummed a song to her, which eventually helped her fall back asleep. Afterward, the newlyweds both gave farewell speeches, and the reception came to a formal conclusion. Not wanting to miss a chance, Ren swept Sumire up in a bridal carry while she held Yuki, being as careful as possible, and made his way out first.
"I got to do it after all!" Ren laughed as he set her down in front of the limousine.
"Thank you."
"Huh?"
"I'm actually really tired, so having you carry me felt nice."
"I see. I'll carry you around all the time, if that's what you want."
"Maybe."
The two stepped inside, and the driver took them home. They hadn't planned out a honeymoon, instead opting to spend some more time with Yuki before Ren returned to work. They spent the next few days unwinding and relaxing at home with Yuki.
"Who likes tummy time? You do!"
"Ahhh!" Yuki giggled as Sumire set her down on her belly. She looked around their living room, slowly taking in the environment within her vision range, which was extremely near-sighted.
"Hey, Yuki!" Morgana walked up in front of her. "You can't crawl yet, can you?"
"Ooooooom!"
Yuki reached out and rubbed her hand against his fur.
"I'm soft, aren't I? Doesn't my fur just feel amazing?"
"Uuuoooo!"
"I agree!"
"You're getting so strong, Yuki!" Sumire crossed her legs and sat down next to her. "You're moving your arms, legs, and neck!"
"Eeeeeeh!" Yuki giggled.
"You're gonna be super strong, just like your mama!"
"And she'll be as swift as me!" Morgana held himself high.
"Dinner's ready!" Ren emerged from the kitchen with several plates of fish, setting them down on the dinner table.
"Okay!" Sumire picked Yuki up and sat with her at the table. "You know, now that we're married, it doesn't feel that different…" She looked at her ring, which shined on her finger.
"I feel like we've been married for years. This was just an official celebration of that."
"Everyone probably thought the same thing." Sumire giggled. "What do you think, Yuki?"
"Aaaaaaaaaahoooooo!"
"Aaaaho to you too!" Sumire pushed her nose against Yuki's. "You always say the best things to cheer me up, you cutie!"
"As far as I'm concerned, we've been married since 2018." Ren took a bite out of his fish.
"We'll put that in the records."
"So what's next?" Morgana took a bite from his fish.
"We do exactly what we said we're going to do." Sumire closed her eyes. "We're going to protect each other and care for each other, and watch Yuki grow."
"Exactly." Ren nodded with a smile.
"I'd like to visit Kasumi soon. I don't have much to tell her, but I'd like to do it all the same." Sumire opened her eyes and placed her free hand on Ren's.
"Let's do it, then." Morgana planted his paws on the table. "As a family."
July 20th, 2025
A fresh cherry blossom tree gently rained leaves on Kasumi's grave as the family stepped up to it. Ren held Yuki while Sumire went through the cleaning process, cleaning the grave off and leaving a food offering. Once she was finished, she set down a picture of Ren, Yuki and herself together, and clapped her hands in prayer.
"Hi, Kasumi. I know it's been a while, but I finally fulfilled our other promise. I know you were watching the entire time, but I wanted to tell you myself. Ren and I got a Shinto-style wedding, and I even drank out of the sake cup three times. Mom, dad, and grandma were there the whole time. Now that I've done that, and won the Olympics… I have only one thing left that I want to do. I'm going to ask you something selfish, so don't get mad, okay? I want to do my best to take care of Ren, Morgana, and Yuki, and I want you to keep watching over me while I do. I don't have much else to say today. Thank you, Kasumi. I love you."
Sumire felt a warm breeze pass her as the cherry blossom tree rattled, spreading a couple pink leaves over the three. She ran one hand through Yuki's hair and wrapped the other around Ren's, smiling.
It was her turn to take care of Ren and her little cherry blossom.
