Shizuoka Division’s Silent Tragedy is an all-female rap group consisting of Biologist and Division Leader Kanon Hojo, along with fellow members Wealthy Socialite Reika Aichi and Yakuza Boss Sakura Kito with Hidden 4th Member, Kyoka Hojo.
The group’s color is pitch black.
The group’s symbol is a dagger. Chosen as the group symbol for its meaning of danger, threat, and violence. It is a warning to the other divisions to be careful around them unless they want to be stabbed in the back.
The group has some form of a dagger on them. Kanon wears it as a necklace around her neck, Reika wears it as a bracelet around her wrist, and Sakura wears it as a pin on her jacket.
Their hand sign from Rhyme Anima is the thumb upside down.
Although they seem to have nothing in common, with each member having their own distinct style, they consider each other close friends and are determined to complete their goals no matter the cost.
Masterlist: Part 2
Kanon Hojo ☢️
Character Profile
Family Profile
Moodboard
Timeline
Character Playlist
Birthday Event 2023, 2024
Unstable Mindset (Mz. Hyde Birthday Mixtape)
The Strange Case Of Mz. Hyde (Mz. Hyde 2026 Birthday Album)
Reika Aichi 💍
Character Profile
Family Profile
Moodboard
Timeline
Character Playlist
Birthday Event 2023, 2024, 2026
Two Faced (Belladonna Birthday Mixtape)
Save The Date (Belladonna 2026 Birthday Mixtape)
Divine Poison Wedding (LoKa Wedding Event)
Sakura Kito 🌸
Character Profile
Family Profile
Moodboard
Timeline
Character Playlist
The Kito-gumi
Birthday Event 2023, 2024
The Art of Crime Vol. 1 / Vol. 2 (Kito-gumi 1st Album / Renegade Birthday Mixtape)
Deadshot (Renegade 2025 Birthday Mixtape)
Kyoka Hojo 🌟
Character Profile
Family Profile
Moodboard
Character Playlist
Extras 🗡️
Official Artwork
Official Trailer
Character Inspirations
Before & After
Team Dynamics
Voice Claims
Face Claims
Profile Cards
Division Playlist
Pride Month Headcanons
NSFW Headcanons 2023, 2024, 2026
Picrews
Isekai Outfits
Character Colors
Handwriting Headcanons
Extra Wardrobe I & II
House Aesthetics
Day In The Life
Silent Tragedy x Sanrio Collaboration
Stageplay (Pass the Mic)
Stageplay (Silent Tragedy vs MAD TRIGGER CREW)
Silent Tragedy 1st Anniversary
Valentines Event 2023, 2024, 2025, 2026
Halloween Event 2022, 2023, 2024, 2025
Christmas Event 2022, 2023, 2024
Mr. and Mrs. Hypmic 2024 Couples Pageant
Albums (Songs & Drama Tracks) 🗡️
First Album
1st Drama Track: Now We Got Bad Blood (Completed) — Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4
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Touya Kisaragi clapped his hands as he stared around the venue in amazement. It was one of the first weddings outside his own he had ever attended, and it was so grand and gorgeous. He was glad Lola and Reika were able to find happiness in getting married to each other, and was cheering for them ever since he saw how happy they were at his wedding.
He was currently dressed as his “Momoka” persona, clad in a stunning pink dress designed by Lola, because while the brides might not care about his blood-soaked reputation, considering their own pasts, other guests might, and Touya didn’t want to cause any issues for the couple on their special day.
Now that the ceremony had passed and everyone was mingling around during the reception, Touya decided to take this as his chance to give his gift to the newly married couple before he had to head back to his home in Katsushika. Because as much as he wanted to stay out all night having fun at the reception, he still had to occasionally follow the limits placed on him as a death row inmate.
“Lola! Reika! Your wedding was so amazing!” Touya beamed brightly as he brought the two much taller women into a hug. “I’m just happy for you guys right now!”
“I just love happy endings so much, and now you two have one.” The blue-haired crossdresser wiped a stray tear from his face before turning his attention to the gift bags dangling from his elbow.
“Oh, right! I brought gifts for both of you! First up…” Touya, as he handed one bag to Lola, which was a…
…A pink and green music box with the two figurines inside, looking very much like the newlyweds.
“Just a little something I had commissioned by Kari-chan for you.”
He then handed another bag to Reika, which was…..
…A pair of pink and green roses.
“I know you have your very flower-themed so I figured you’d enjoy a pair of eternal roses to remember this day by.”
Touya pulled in Lola and Reika for one last hug. “I know it’s not much, especially compared to what others have gifted you, but I hope you enjoy my gifts. Just promise me to have the most wonderful marriage you can.”
“Awww, Touya honey! You are just the sweetest little thing ever! C’mere!” Lola squealed and pulled Touya into another hug, squeezing the blue haired crossdresser tightly before giving him a small kiss on the cheek.
“These are absolutely beautiful, darling, thank you so much.” Reika smiled and held Touya’s hands, giving them a gentle squeeze of gratitude.
“Are you having a good time, sweetie? Gosh, just feels like yesterday we were watching you walk down the aisle, you and Kaiji are still going on strong huh?” The blonde laughed as Touya blushed and giggled, nodding in agreement that indeed, his own marriage was and still is an absolute dream to him.
Holding their respective colored rose, the brides gave Touya one last hug. “Thank you for the gifts again, hun, we’ll treasure them forever, you have a good night now.” Lola booped his nose.
“Mhm, we know you’re on a curfew so we won’t hog too much of your attention, feel free to take some food home too, we have takeout containers and bags just for that, catering went a tad overboard with the food.” Reika smiled and faintly shook her head, eyes glancing over to the line of people taking home goody bags of food they’ve picked out from the buffet.
“We might’ve overshot how many people that were going to be in attendance so please, feel free to indulge, we insist.” Lola snorted, amused.
Together, the two bid the former serial killer goodbye and on the table, the music box continued to play, the miniature figures of the brides continued to dance together in their own little world.
Kanon grumbled as she hid away in a dark corner of the venue. She loved Reika, she truly did, but the reception had been going on for hours at this point, and the raven-haired woman had long since reached and surpassed her limit on socialization. Not even the copious amount of cake she had been eating had helped with her mood.
“What I’d kill to be in my quiet little home right now.” The mad scientist huffed as she finished her nth slice of wedding cake of the night. She would’ve gone for another, but she had been warned about leaving cake for the other guests, as if she cared about their feelings.
“Still, I have to give the couple my wedding gift first, and then I’m out of here.”
“Mama?”
“Yes, dear?” Kanon asked, her face softening when she saw it was only her daughter Kyoka who had come over to her little corner. The only person she was willing to tolerate right now. Good because anyone else and she would’ve sent them running away with a harsh glare.
“Are you okay?” Kyoka asked in wide-eyed wonder.
“I’ve just reached my mental limit, Kyoka.” Kanon exhaled. “Festivities like this take a lot out of me. I’m surprised I’ve lasted this long.”
“So we’re leaving soon?” The young girl pouted, not quite wanting to leave the fun.
“Don’t give that look, dear. It’s already late as it is for someone your age, but we’re not leaving quite yet. I still have to give my gift to the couple of the hour.” Kanon explained.
“I thought they already opened all the gifts a while back?” Kyoka tilted her head in confusion, remembering how the newlyweds had opened all the gifts they had gotten from the comfort of their sweethearts’ table.
“I’m afraid opening my gift has to be private for…reasons. The average person doesn’t exactly give someone what I have planned, and we don’t want to scare anyone’s sensibilities, do we?” Kanon rolled her eyes at the thought of people being horrified at her gift. “Plus, I’m sure your Aunt Reika and her wife are going to surprise everyone in a few months with what I got for them.”
“What did you get?” Kyoka’s mind was already running through all the possibilities in her head. “They already have everything they could want.”
“Almost everything dear.” The mad scientist smirked as her hand reached out to give her daughter a head pat. “But can I get you to do me a favor, Kyoka?”
“Like what, Mama?”
“Bring your Aunt Reika and Takahashi to the unused ballroom. I'll be giving them their gift there.”
-Later-
“Soooo, why does your spooky escaped mental patient of a leader want us to meet her in the unused hotel ballroom? Cause it feels like we should be concerned.”
“Honestly? Probably. Kanon is a twisted bitch on a good day and a demented psychopath on a bad day.”
“Not filling me with confidence right now, Reika,” Lola side-eyed her wife as they walked arm in arm down the hall. “She’s not gonna test something out on us, is she?”
“Given that she sent Kyoka to bring us over. I think we’re in the clear on that end.” Reika snorted, thinking about how her surrogate niece had started dragging her and Lola, saying Mama had a surprise for them. “But as for what she’s got planned for us? I’m not sure it could be anything with that woman if I’m being honest.”
“Well, I guess we’ll just have to face the music then.”
“Ugh. I just know she’s got something in that evil, demented mind of hers.”
Lola just patted Reika’s arm in support as they finally reached the ballroom Kyoka had mentioned. Stepping inside, the first thing they saw was Kanon sitting at one of the various tables the room had, her attention fully on the small metal container in front of her.
“Took your sweet time getting here, you two,” Kanon rose from her seat. “I was wondering if you had gotten lost on the way here.”
“Alright, Kanon,” Reika huffed, crossing her arms across her chest as she approached the mad scientist. “Why did you want us to come here?”
“Yeah, we’d like an explanation,” Lola chimed in, trailing behind her wife. “Because a dark, empty room isn’t telling us a lot. It’s also just a touch out of a scene from a horror movie.”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Kanon raised her eyebrow. “This is me giving the two of you your wedding gift from me.”
“Huh?”
“What the hell do you even mean by that, Kanon?”
“The pair of you gained two wedding gifts from me. The first was me attending your wedding with minimal complaint and in this outfit.” The mad scientist began rolling her eyes as she motioned to herself, still in the purple bridesmaid dress she still wore. “The second was this.”
Kanon’s hand gently touched the metal container beside her, immediately sending the newlyweds’ eyes to it. It was small with a faint pinkish purple glow signaling it was active.
“Well, that’s one hell of a looking gift,” Lola muttered, eyes still on the container. “But I’m guessing it’s what’s inside that you got for us.”
“Excellent observation, Takahashi.” Kanon deadpanned as Lola threw her hands up in defense. “But yes, this is my gift. I spent quite a while working on it for you two.”
“Kanon, given some of the birthday gifts you have given me over the years,” Reika stressed, pinching her nose. “Which includes a mutated king cobra and a sentient carnivorous plant monster. I’m hesitant to see what on god’s green earth is in that container.”
“Yeah, Audrey from Little Shop of Horrors got nothing on the one in Reika’s garden, but she’s great at getting rid of evidence.” Lola hummed in agreement. “If what’s in there is as deadly as that, I’m going to be a little concerned.”
“Nothing as dangerous as those things, I assure you.” Kanon defended. “This gift is practically harmless compared to them.”
“Kanon Hojo, if you don’t tell me what that is right now-”
“Fine, allow me to show you two then.” Kanon scowled, cutting Reika off. “Last gift you’ll get from me if this is the reception I’m getting.”
The raven-haired woman turned to the metal container beside her and, with a click, unlocked it. A harsh puff of steam escaped as the device opened. Kanon, with a softness she rarely showed, gently pulled something out just barely large enough to be held in both hands.
“Holy shit-” Lola jumped, eyes not moving from what was in Kanon’s hands.
“Kanon, what the fuck is that-” Reika demanded, her heart nearly jolting from out of her ribcage at what her teammate had pulled out. Her thoughts raced at what Kanon had done.
“I told both of you they’re not dangerous,” Kanon snorted at the newlyweds’ reaction as she lifted what was in her hands in front of them. “In fact, I’m positive you two are going to adore this.”
There, gently held in Kanon’s hands, was a pod filled with a pinkish purple fluid, but that was not the part that had shaken the usually unflappable married couple. No. What had shaken them was floating inside the liquid, connected by an artificial cord, was a developing fetus the size of a plum, unaware of the shock they had caused.
“I knew you two would come bother me about it later, so I figured, why not make this a little surprise for your wedding. It didn’t require much work out of me. I just needed to acquire both of your sets of DNA, which wasn’t hard, mind you. So Takahashi…Reika…may I introduce you to the development of your first child together.”
That was all Lola could utter as she clamped a hand over her mouth in shock, she couldn’t look away for a second from the pink pod in front of her, all of her thoughts screeching to a halt.
“God has nothing to do with it, Takahashi, I would appreciate it if you keep him out of this conversation, this was me and me alone…and you and Reika of course but I did the heavy lifting.” Kanon rolled her eyes.
“…Kanon…you…” Reika was still gaping at the scientist and the fetus, the longer she stared at the baby—her and Lola’s baby—floating around peacefully in the amniotic fluid, the more her eyes started to sting and the familiar feeling of tears began to fill her sight, immediately she shot her hand out to grip Lola’s own hand in an attempt to ground herself and she felt her wife squeeze her hand just as fast.
A baby. They have a baby now, a sweet little bean who is half Lola and half Reika, they’re parents now…or well, they’re going to be parents, they were barely listening when Kanon explained that their child—they have a child, they’re gonna be mothers to a little boy or girl—still needed time to gestate fully in the pod to simulate a real pregnancy and make sure they’re as healthy as can be.
Lola looked at Reika and her heart both clenched in pain yet warmed at the sight of her holding back tears and failing, she knew all about Reika’s pregnancy as a teenager and how it ended in tragedy, she knew that it was yet another scar that never managed to heal so it was why she waited until she came to her about wanting to have children, it was something that they knew they both wanted.
And while they weren’t expecting it to happen this early or in this way, they can’t say that they aren’t excited for what’s going to come in the near future.
Surprisingly, Kanon didn’t remark about how emotional the couple had gotten post reveal, she knew exactly how they would react and was gracious enough to let them revel in the emotional impact and later compose themselves to which the pair were grateful for, Lola had brought Reika into a hug, gently kissing the other woman’s head as she felt her shake and trying to hold back sobs, her own eyes were glossy and she sniffled a couple of times.
For hours they had been showered in money, jewelry, expensive gifts, homemade ones, and every single luxury there was. But not even all of that could compared to this, because not even money could buy them the joy and happiness a child would bring them.
“I…I just…wow, Kanon, I don’t know what to say, this is…amazing, I can’t even describe how thankful I am right now.” Lola croaked out, using her thumb to carefully wipe a tear that threaten to fall down her cheek.
Reika untangled herself from Lola’s embraced and face the dark haired woman. “I can’t believe you, Kanon, never did I ever think you would pull something like this on my wedding day of all days.” She laughed, the sound coming out slightly warbled and choked. “…Thank you, never thought I would ever say this but this is the best gift anyone has ever gotten me.”
Despite herself, Kanon softened just a bit as she gently placed the pod in Reika’s arms, the latter holding it like it was a fragile sacred treasure and to her, it was.
For a moment both Reika and Lola just stared in awe at the tiny human in their arms, blissfully unaware that their mothers were a hairs length away from sobbing uncontrollably.
“Do you two want to know the gender?” Kanon spoke up quietly as to not startle the tender moment between the budding family.
Lola and Reika blinked out of their trance, looking at each other then at Kanon. “You can tell? Isn’t it too early?” Lola questioned.
Kanon shook her head in response. “Physically, you can’t but I know the gender due to creating their chromosomes, I can tell you both now or you can wait until they’re ‘born’.” She raised her hands to give air quotes.
Lola looked at Reika questioningly and the socialite looked back, as soon as they did, they both knew immediately that they wanted to know the gender, anticipation be damned.
“Yes, we would like to know.” Reika answered and Kanon nodded.
“It’s a girl.”
As the brides once again got emotional over the fact that they were going to have a daughter, said tiny little girl continued to float and bob peacefully in her pod, unknowingly comforted by the voices of her mothers.
