Kousei Arima's world has come to a fiery end.
As if losing the beautiful, free-spirited Kaori Miyazono two months ago wasn't enough, a hellfire of nuclear missiles suddenly descended upon his home just as he was about to enjoy another spring. As far...
Though I am done with this fanfic, I thought it'd be a fun little touch to add some deleted scenes!
For this first one, this is an alternate version of Chapter 27 where Kousei and Kaori were blessed with FOUR daughters!
UN-fortunately for Kousei, they all inherited their mother's personality! XD
Fanart done by Doyle Liao! (YT channel linked above) Be sure to go check out the work of this awesome artist! Her Instagram handle is @doyleliao!
Enjoy the first deleted scene! More to come!
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"Daddyyyyyy!" a high pitched, six-year-old female voice roused Kousei from his slumber. At first, the thirty-year-old pianist just rolled over underneath the thick white blankets, grumbling under his breath.
Then he remembered what always came next.
"No no no, wait—!" he cried, raising his arms to shield himself.
But he was too late, as Kaoto's small yet mighty form came crashing down upon the soft cushions of the blankets, shattering any last remaining comfort the bedding brought him and exuding an "Umph!" from Kousei's mouth. As always, her three sisters Akemi, Chiyoko, and Etsuko followed close behind, surrounding the bed and leaping on top of their father's legs.
There was no escape.
Kousei was going to be showered with love first thing in the morning, whether he liked it or not.
"Good morning daddy!" Kaoto's beaming face said as she crawled across his torso to get to her target. "It's time for breakfast! Mommy said you and her are making something special today!"
While Kaoto, Akemi, and Chiyoko were each seven, six, and five respectively, Etsuko was the oldest, being nine years of age.
Kousei tried to protect his face from the grubby, sticky fingers that pinched and pulled at his cheeks, but his efforts came to naught as his daughters smothered him with their overbearing love.
"I love YOU! I love YOU!" Kaoto chanted as she clawed and teared at her father's hair the way any lovable gremlin would.
"I love you more, daddy!" Akemi chimed in as she barraged Kousei's left cheek with affectionate pinches.
"No fair, I love daddy the mostest!" Chiyoko argued, assaulting the other side of Kousei's face with kisses.
"Mostest isn't even a word, Chiyoko," the oldest sister, Etsuko, laughed.
"Etsuko!" Kousei cried as he tried to free himself from the pile of cute demons holding him down. "Help me out here!"
"Sorry dad," Etsuko shrugged, her arms crossed as she sat at the foot of the bed. "Not after you forgot about my soccer game last week."
