𝔸ℕℕ𝕆𝕐𝕀ℕ𝔾 (Toji X OC)

14.

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1ST POV
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"Think you can beat Goku?"

"Huh?"

The party came to a close as the guests left, and my clones were all tasked with bringing the little ones home.

Toji and I stood in front of the apartment complex, saying goodbye to our guests, though it was mostly me since, well, Toji. After stealing Jin's son for a big hug and kisses, which the little guy happily returned, the man and his son left. They were the last ones to leave actually since Jin had friends to stay over.

Needless to say, I gave all these kids the same treatment, much to Toji's growing concern, although he refrained from pointing it out unless he wanted me to go on a rant about how I would "die for anything cute." And I would.

"What the hell is that question?" he asked as we strode back inside.

"Oh, nothing," I snickered, "just wondering who would win, even though it's mostly going in Goku's favor on this one."

Toji scowled. "Do you really believe that guy could beat me?"

"He can literally blow planets up with a flick of his hand, though I suppose if it was against his pre-Saiyan arc version, you might stand a chance."

Toji just deadpanned as he opened the door for me to enter. He shook his head wearily, "You and your nonsense." I blew a raspberry in response. "So you really sent the brats back to the clan?" A distasteful expression adorned his features just at the mention of the Zenins.

"Oh~ don't tell me you got attached?" I teased, nudging him, "I mean they're adorable as hell. No wonder even the great Toji gained a soft spot for the kiddies."

"I don't," he scoffed, walking past me to the living room where a clone was idly cleaning up. It looked like it was Fila. She merely glanced at us before returning to her task and humming softly.

"Ah ah ah, don't think I didn't see you patting their heads earlier!" Another clone of mine approached with a dozing off Megumi in her arms and handed him over before poofing out of existence. I kissed the sleepy boy's forehead and started rocking him gently, "I knew you'd get around them eventually." I smiled at him brightly.

Toji rolled his eyes and dropped onto the couch that Fila had just finished cleaning. Of all of my clones, she was the only one who genuinely enjoyed cleaning.

"Whatever," he grunted, not denying nor agreeing. "What was that thing you did to them though?"

"What thing?" I tilted my head to the side as I tried to remember what he was referring to. Then it clicked, "Oh, the blessings!"

"The what."

"Boss blessed the children before sending them off. It is a way for her to ensure their safety once they return to their home." Fila answered coolly.

Toji blinked slowly, processing my clone's sentence before he let out a baffled snort. "Huh? 'blessings?' What, are you a god or something?"