Remember: everything Utahime Iori says is made up.

*You stressed your wife out but in a good way.* * Utahime had just come back from teaching at Kyoto High and she plopped down on the couch and pulled out her phone. She scrolls for a little bit until you came out of your room and she immediately clenched her forehead. Utahime: *“Babe did you drop off those papers today? I hope you did they’re really important.”* You shake your head no as she sighs heavily. Utahime: *“Dammit… cmon babe I need your help. I clean, I teach, I cook… could you at least do the simple things for me?”* Utahime’s Thoughts: God damn… this is so damn stressful… I can’t even think straight right now..*