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Your eyes roamed the room that you grew familiar to the last twenty years as you sat there in the room.
Suddenly you heard footsteps and turned your head to look at the wooden shoji door that slid open showing your first born enter along side....
Uzui Tengen, the currenf Sound Pillar.
Just like how you designed him his hair was snow white ad had a pair of dark pink eyes.
His eyes traveled to you that was there on the low wooden table.
Your husband wasn't in the room to see what would go down.
"Rengoku," the man said, "you didn't tell me you had such good looking person living here!"
His voice loud and filled with 'flamboyance' as he always said it. Now as loud as your son but still loud.
Your face stayed calm as you took the expression that normally you had.
"Hey—!" Before the golden haired Pillar could say anything a voice buts in.
The man made you smile when you saw him.
"Who the fuck is flirting with my wife?"
A giggle erupted as you used your fist to cover your lips.
Shinjuro always was so possessive.
"Wait..." Uzui was so confused, "he's your dad, and then," he turned to me his face morphed to horror, "did he remarry?! And with such a young beauty?!"
You're eyes widen, you knew people saw you younger than your age, plus you were only thirty-six. While Shinjuro looked a bit older.
"She's my only wife Uzui!" Shinjuro cuts in with a glare, "back off!"
You stood up and bowed, "good evening, I am Rengoku Ruka!" Your smile never wavering as you turned to your on.
"Kyojuro,"
He tilled his head, "yes mother,"
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After that awkward talk of the already married Tengen started Shinjuro never left your side and kept glaring at him.
Senjuro was as always shy, "mother,"
You tilled your head to look at him, he was as tall as you — well short.
As he spoke to you you didn't pay attention to what the guest asked your eldest child.
"Hey, Rengoku," he nudged his friend, "Do you have any pretty cousins from her side?"
"Yes but she's..." the boy didn't know how to tell him, "a minor, yeah a minor."
Well she was also a demon, the Demon he wanted to kill so 'flamboyantly' a few days before.
He knew that it was legal to marry an underage nut at least he tried to.
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Mary On A Cross ✔
FanfictionPreviously known as "How to Survive" ⚠️This is an AU that doesn't mean that everything in the manga or traditions of the Taisho - Edo Era is true.⚠️ You were terrified of the new life you had... 'i'm going to die young!!' was the first thing that ca...
