Mama-san: Oh hey, Hiromi! Have you come to take a bath?
Hiromi: *Dead serious* No, ma'am. I've come here on this day, at this time, during this particular hour, and not a minute too late to tell you that I heard you were talking SHIT about Sakura. Now I'm no 'Igarashi parent' or anything like Ikki is, but your kids are BITCHIN' fighters ma'am; our company would sooner go bankrupt than find another sweet ass like Ikki's or someone with a duality to be an emo-goth-DOM AND a capable male-wife like Daiji, or a fking BEAST-VIP FIGHTER-BRAWLER like Sakura is for our team. So I'd like you to politely reconsider your sexist and frankly offensive opinions about your children, and now I don't want to ask for TOO much, but I hope you get WOKE from your sleep so those opinions can stay trapped in the edo-era where they belong.
Mama-San: Ö
Ikki: Thanks for sticking up for Sakura-wait, did you say something about my ass-
Daiji: *Quietly pleased* He said I was capable :))
Sakura: Yeah mom get WOKE











