"I'm home."
Daichi opened the door to his house and called out.
"Welcome home."
A woman appeared around the corner wearing a brilliant smile. Her hair was tied in a practical bun and she was wearing a shirt far too large for her with short shorts that could barely be seen.
"Sorry I'm late, training ran a little over tonight." Daichi said, moving forward and planting a kiss on her lips.
"That's fine, it's not the first and won't be the last." Miho replied, nudging him. "Dinner might be a little cold though."
"I'm sure it'll taste good anyway." He said, sending her a wink.
Daichi had gotten a little older, his body finally growing into his wide shoulders. He was no longer the baby-faced assassin, though his teammates still loved to use the name to tease him.
The two had been living together ever since Miho graduated at the end of last year and were now engaged. Like he'd told Ken, Daichi had waited till Miho had graduated and popped the question in a private setting.
