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"W-what can Marisa do, ze?!"
"Refresh with Myon... as many times Myon wants! Marisa can't get pregnant, so it was surely fate!"
"R-really? Marisa... always wanted to be a bride... ze..."
"Marisa... be Myon's secret wife!"
"D-does Myon really want that?"
"Yes... Myon wants to refresh her..."
"Myon..."
"...DICKKKKKKKKKKKK!"

That being so said, Myon began to thrust melodically and their new secret life was established.

Marisa, however, was too intoxicated by her new secretly-wed life, and failed to take into account one of her many disagreements with Reimu.

"Why does Marisa take so long when she goes out on hunts, and why does she come back smelling like she did refreshing rub-rub?!"
"Marisa is hunting, ze! Takes a long time noze! Reimu is complaining about Marisa's hard earned sweat that penetrates the earth and gives us flowers into the season nanoze!"
"Reimu was a pretty capable mister hunter herself, you know! Marisa definitely takes a lot more time nowadays than Marisa did before!"
"Marisa is just doing her best noze! Understand easy, Reimu!"

So forgetting, Marisa never realized when Reimu, once, strained her bean paste to the upper limits and followed them from afar while still pregnant. She saw Marisa's secret wife-life, and the pain caused her paste to sweeten. Marisa was the father of her children, but not the man of the house.

After some time, three healthy little ones were born from Reimu's mamumamu. A Marisa, a Reimu and a wasa Reimu.

Their birth was joyous. "It is a crime to be this cute!", "They are truly angels!". Even a well placed "the children will laugh at you, Marisa!" from Reimu, clearly addressing her husband's bridal fantasies. As expected, Daddy Marisa went out to provide for her family. It was then that Reimu looked at the sleeping koMarisa, saying "tummy isch full!" and that despicable resemblance rang deep into her heart. She couldn't lash out against the child, as the herd would immediately take notice, but she did have measures to resort to.

So forgetting it was so saying that it was being said, soon enough the portions of food Mother Reimu would lick-lick into food for her children began to be carefully distributed. Mother Reimu kept watch over her little ones, and hoped for something to result soon. And so it did result, not forgetting it was said that it was so saying, that during a sleep-sleep time when Daddy Marisa was out, Maricha approached Mother Reimu.

"Mwommie?"
"Yes, little one?"
"Why doesn'tch Maricha get as much fwood as her sishters?"
"Yun! Marisa is a big sister, so she must endure for the sake of her family, understand?"
"Yun!! Weally? Maricha is that impreshive?"

Reimu smiled noddingly.

"Yes! And that is Marisa's duty to let her family take it easy! Do you understand?"
"Undwerstchood eajy!"

Daddy Marisa was always too busy hunting for the family and feeling the sharp end of the Hokuroken. Daddy tried to be present, like when she thought it was time for the little ones to hunt in age 5 days, but it didn't stick. Because of that, she never realized Reimu was underfeeding Maricha on purpose.

The only true joy Reimu could find in life was that she never heard Maricha say "tchummy is full-full!" like Weimyu and Reimyu anymore. Every time the siblings finished eating and Maricha looked at the floor trying to force a smile so her family wouldn't think anything off, Reimu's happiness was so big her paste would become a pang more sour, as the exact opposite of suffering.

"That's right - if Reimu has to suffer with putting up appearances, Marisa's little one deserves to suffer the brunt of it, too!"

Maricha, herself, though, slowly began to take notice of how better off her sisters were - especially that puffy flap-flapped little sister - and she would constantly stumble into her, pledging innocence that she is just a newborn, as she was instead actually trying to follow into Daddy's footsteps.

"Maricha saw Dwaddie beating mister wall by throwing mister hip at it! Maricha's mister hip will definitely never lose to Weimyu!" was in her thoughts.

Middle sister Reimyu, however, thoug--

Another day of toothless passive-aggressiveness from both of the adults of the family as Marisa went out to hunt in the morning was about to crown the last evening of their lives. The parents put on a good show to their children, as usual, but it was not to last. Not Weimyu, nor Maricha, nor Marisa, nor Reimu, could have heard the ominous footsteps from outside peering into their lively household. Much less Reimyu, which should have been the next member of the family to be focused on, who found herself doing high-high in the hands of something foreign.

Mister human.

The monolithic creature made his way into their lair, like a bat shot out of hell, and was met instantly with protests from Daddy and Mommy. Mister human smirked all along, but as Mister Human reached for Maricha, Daddy Marisa became serious. She clenched her teeth and launched herself against the giant.