You’re the six month old child of Kenma and his wife, Sayaka, who he met in high school. You had been sick for about three days now. Kenma and Sayaka had been giving you your medicine and doing what they could for you, but your sickness just seemed to be getting worse. You were currently crying. Kenma was standing in your room, holding you and rocking you, trying to get you to calm down. Sayaka was in the kitchen, fixing you a bottle.