Kokichis pov
I was working in the kitchen as usual when my daughter asked me a very awkward question.
"mommy who's my real daddy?"
I nearly jumped out of my skin. I mean I didn't expect to have this this conversation till she was in her teens. I guess she's smarter then I give her credit for!
"why do you ask that honey?" I asked.
"Well the teacher told us to talk about our families but when I talked about my family the other kids told me that you can't have two daddy's. So I was wondering who's my real father is"
"Well" I got down to her height "shuichi is your biological father but kaitos helped take care of you since you were a baby and loves you dearly. Don't you think that makes him your father too?"
"yeah your right mama" sayori said brightly.
I petted her hair "all families are different sayori and that's ok. As long as we love each other who cares if we're a little strange"
Sayori giggled adorably. She's such a smart girl. I sometimes forget she's still a child.
"hey guys we're home" kaito said loudly with shuichi close behind.
Sayori ran up and hugged kaito "I love you daddy. Even though your not my real daddy I still love you" with that she skipped off leaving a dumbfounded shuichi and kaito behind.
I laughed awkwardly "what can I say. She's growing up so fast"
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disfunctional family (sqeacal to the real me)
RandomIt's been six years since the killing game and shuichi, kokichi and kaito are now living together. Kokichi suffers for a Spilt Personality disorder and he's unable to hold a job or things like that which leaves shuichi and kaito in charge of paying...
