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Ochako turned her head to face her still-sleeping wife. Ah, she’s so cute. The young woman couldn’t help but think as she continued to stare at Himiko’s sleeping face. And she’s mine. The pro-hero couldn’t help but want to show off the other woman as hers. She is mine and she loves me. Ochako thought as she gently pulled Himiko into her arms. “I love you, Himiko,” the brown-haired woman said as she pressed her lips against Himiko’s forehead. At the forehead kiss, she woke up and smiled softly at Ochako.
“Good morning, Ochako,” Himiko smiled at the pro-hero, causing Ochako to grin back happily at her cute wife.
