Konnichiwa minna! I don't have that much to say, except here's chapter three. Uhm, I don't feel like saying the disclaimer right now, but read and review.
Mitsuda had to wait four days to bring her son home. The little demon was all wrapped up in a blanket to keep him warm.
While he was in the hospital Mitsuda had bought her son a pram and a crib. The crib was placed in her room.
Rinku opened his tiny, bright blue eyes and looked around. He didn't recognize the room he was in. Why wasn't he with all the other demonlings?
Mitsuda placed her son in his pram, wanting to take him for a walk. Rinku smiled and kicked his chubby legs. The boy hardly ever cried. All the kicking and playing with his toys wore him out.
Everyone stopped just to fuss over the baby. Even Mitsuda saw her best friend, Shizuko.
"Oh! You cousin, nephew maybe?" The seventeen year old presumed. Mitsuda shook her head.
"I've been going with Kayrin for a while and well…Rinku here happened." She said. Shizuko's eyes widened.
"Your son! Do your parents know? How long have you had him? What about Kayrin does he know? Are you going to tell him?" Mitsuda shook her head.
"He doesn't need to know. No one needs to know. You have to promise never to tell anyone about my son. He shall grow up, raised apart and unaware from his father's existence. Kayrin will never know about Rinku and Rinku will never know about Kayrin. As for my mom and dad, I will tell them when I see it's the right time." Then, she grew worried.
"Shizuko, I can trust you, right?" Shizuko bit her lip, but then nodded. Mitsuda beamed.
"Excellent. I'll be seeing you. Ja ne!" Mitsuda strolled off.
The teenager stopped to feed Rinku. The boy clutched the nipple in his mouth, and looked up at his mother, approvingly with a smile, saying he was pleased with her skills. That is, until it grew to be nighttime.
Mitsuda sighed in relief as she slumped down in a chair. Silence had never been so beautiful and the little menace had been crying, screaming, wailing, spitting up, and all of it had sent Mitsuda to the nut house. And several bottles of rum and sake. So far, she only had a headache but that was it. As for Rinku, he was sound asleep in his crib. And if he woke up, well, Mitsuda wouldn't be happy about it.
Suddenly, Rinku's screech filled the room. Mistuda forcefully dragged herself and glared down into the crib at the wailing child. Nevertheless, she picked him up and fed him.
"Damn kid, you eat a lot." She grumbled, not daring to remove the nipple from his tiny mouth.
The hours passed by and Rinku simply would not fall asleep. Mitsuda even stared to yell.
"You goddamn fucking little brat! Why can't you just fucking put your damned head down and close your damned eyes!" This only caused the demon to wail even louder.
"Shit!" Mitsuda yelled and stormed out. She figured she'd just let him cry himself to sleep.
The plan worked. Rinku was finally asleep. However, Mitsuda had also bought a car seat, a seat that ningens used to place their babies. She placed a sleeping Rinku in it out in the living room and sat up a sleeping bag and a pillow, and turned on the TV.
Unfortunately, the sounds awoke Rinku. But instead of crying, the boy looked at the TV in wonder.
Mitsuda returned with food and nearly dropped it when she saw her son's feet kicking the air. He was also making weird sounds She rushed over to see if anything was wrong with him.
"Thank goodness." She thought and placed the food down next to him.
"I'll let him fall asleep on his own." She said and took a bit of some meat. Rinku reached for it, but his mother pulled it away, causing Rinku to pout. Instead, Mitsuda gave him his bottle and squeezed out the blood and juice of the meat into the container. Rinku happily drank it. (A/N: Blood does have protein in it.)
Within four hours, Rinku was asleep. Mitsuda had decided to leave him where he was. She would kill herself if she woke him up.
Mitsuda had woken up once more to change her son's diapers, feed him, burp him and sometimes he only cried because he demanded to be held.
"Damnit Rink, you act as if you own the world right now." His mother grumbled.
One morning, when he was eight months old, Rinku was sound asleep. Or was he?
While Mitsuda was out of the room, our favorite little kawaii villain had somehow managed to unbuckle himself and started to crawl around (A/N: Nearly six days old and he's already crawling.) When Mistuda returned to see the crib empty, she screamed and ran around the house looking for Rinku.
She found him in her room crawling around on the floor. She breathed a sigh of relief but then gasped when she saw what he was doing.
"Rinku! You're____ you're crawling! And at six days! It's a miracle!" She picked him up and hugged him. However, the little demon wanted to be put down. Mitsuda did so and grabbed a video camera, something Shizuko had lent to her, explaining how to use it. Mitsuda happily taped her son crawling.
A/N: I would continue but I have to top here. My fingers are gonna fall off, so in thirty minutes or more (depending on how
II feel) I'll have chapter four put up.1