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TAKING CARE OF a giant kaiju baby was not on your to-do list. and most importantly, you did not want to miss out on any other potential interviews with other sport celebrities.
While sitting inside the bathroom, you sat on the tubs edge, head lowered as your leg bounced up and down anxiously. "What do I do? what do I do?! ugh, stop– stop." you whispered to yourself and then took a good look at yourself in the mirror.
There was one thing you didn't mention to kenji, you could still get injured even if you were in your ultrawoman form, it hurt badly.
Lifting up your shirt, you could see the gash that was near your ribcage, wincing as the wound was still fresh— if only you had taken precaution before doing something so reckless.
"I had one question--" you hear kenji's voice on the other side of the door, before he could open the bathroom door you slammed it shut.
Kenji was surprised by this after you slammed the door shut, "uhhh, shin'ainaru, you okay?" he asks worriedly.
"I'm fine. I'm okay." You replied while clutching your wound, "perfectly fine! is uh-- the giant baby down there okay?" you asked.
"Open the door." Kenji demands.
You groan in frustratedly and closed your eyes, pinching the bridge of your nose— something you always did when kenji just wouldn't give up.
