EVA: the Night Asuka Was Suffering from Morning Sickness, I Was Chuckling Softly Outside the Window

The night Asuka suffered from morning sickness, I chuckled softly outside the window. Because her child was raised by me, the self that died seventeen years ago. And at that moment, inside, she was searching for the presence of this "father" through her AT field. 01 Rain pounded against the window. Asuka curled up on the bathroom floor, her forehead pressed against the cold tiles. It felt like a hand was twisting her stomach, pulling her internal organs in one direction. She vomited again. Nothing came up, only acid mixed with bile, burning her throat. Three days. Starting three days ago, every morning at four o'clock, she was awakened by this nausea. No…