Rivertown: The Spin-Off (Part 11)

 

Me: Next chapter, Ayame gives birth to the sextuplets and her pain was getting worse and she almost died in childbirth. Hiroshi decided that to find the answer, he needs to seek a chosen one's child (like the previous saga)

 

In the mystical embrace of Sakura Blossom, where the sakura trees whispered secrets of both wonder and peril, Ayame faced the celestial challenge of birthing sextuplets. The birthing room, adorned with sakura blossoms and the soft glow of candles, became a stage for a cosmic drama that unfolded with each agonizing moment.

 

As Ayame's body bore the celestial burden, the town held its breath, witnessing the intersection of mortal struggles and cosmic forces. The midwife, a guardian of celestial mysteries, moved with a grace that mirrored the sakura blossoms swaying outside, their delicate petals catching the moonlight.

 

The birthing journey, a symphony of pain and hope, reached a crescendo as Ayame faced the brink of mortality. Hiroshi, standing by her side, felt the weight of both mortal fear and the determination to safeguard his family's celestial bond.

 

As Ayame's strength waned, Hiroshi made a fateful decision. To unravel the cosmic enigma that plagued his family, he set forth on a quest to seek a chosen one's child, following the echoes of a saga that intertwined destinies across time and space.

 

The sakura trees, silent witnesses to the cosmic tapestry, stood as sentinels over Hiroshi's journey. The midwife, with eyes that held both compassion and understanding, offered silent guidance as the mortal ventured into the realms beyond Sakura Blossom.

 

In his quest, Hiroshi traversed landscapes veiled in celestial mysteries, seeking a chosen one whose child could hold the key to the cosmic patterns that entwined his family's fate. The town, now a realm of anticipation and trepidation, awaited the outcome of Hiroshi's odyssey.

 

As Ayame, in the throes of celestial agony, continued to navigate the birthing journey, Hiroshi's footsteps echoed across realms where mortal and cosmic forces converged. The sakura trees, their whispers carried on cosmic breezes, bore witness to a mortal's quest for answers that lay beyond the known realms of Sakura Blossom.