Hoshika 's check-up goes well. She 's not showing yet, and she already looks exasperated by Shisui 's constant hovering.

'My only reprieve is when he 's busy with his gaggle of genin. ' She confides with a droll, annoyed tone. Even then, there 's a smile on her lips.

Toshiro runs a chakra coated hand over her abdomen. At this stage, the fetus is little more than the size of an olive and it doesn 't yet have its own chakra system. As it turns out, Shisui and Hoshika weren 't entirely

trying