This happened one day.
When Reimu came back from hunting, she could hear the energetic voice of her little one from deep inside her hourse. "Maricha too!""Macha too! Macha too! Macha likes mwommie mwore jhan dwaddy nojee!""Nwot fwairrr nojee! Mricha too loveeees lovveeeees looooooveeeeessssssss mwommie mwore jhan dwaddy nojeeee!"They screamed on top of each other, not wanting to lose to one another, they scrambled and snuggled onto Marisa. "Mwommie, mwommie, you know, you know, Macha loo~~~ves mwommie wayyy mwore than dwaddy nojee!"As if to echo what this little one said, the other little ones chimed in,Watching her children's antics, Marisa couldn't help but giggle to herself,
but outside, Reimu felt as if something important inside her disappeared.