Year 328, with the sun already setting, inside the Mikoto Family Main house, at the couple's bedchamber.
Sitting down on the bed with the resting Goddess holding the little one she gave birth to, Izanami looked at her husband to ask for the name they would give the child.
"What should we call him? Nagi?"
Her husband looked deeply and closely into his child's eyes as he smiled tenderly leaning his head with his forehead cast down eventually reaching the child's temple.
"How about Susanoo?"
The young one in Izanami's embrace smiled and giggled as if he were happy to hear of the name he was given.
Izanami's face was of a proud and joyful parent, the smile she gave off was written all over her face as if it was like having her first-born child.
Just behind Izanagi, there was their firstborn child, Tsukuyomi, satisfied with the life they were currently living.
He fixated his gaze momentarily towards Susanoo with a smile on his face.
"Welcome to the Family, Susanoo."
After that, it took Izanami no less than 2 days to recover her strength after giving birth to her second-born child.
Upon her recovery, the pair of Father and Son went all the way out to throw a celebration reaching out to the entire clan.
Izanami whilst carrying her baby in her arms vaguely laughed with a cheery mood as she saw the overcooked food placed on the Dining table.
"Hahaha... Why does the food look like it was turned into trash instead of a delicacy ~?"
She was ruthlessly honest as she saw the unimpressive display of affection after all that she went through.
But there was no sign of negativity in the sound of her voice, completely showing a warm expression towards her family.
Since Izanami was still recuperating in her chambers with the newborn baby. Izanagi and Tsukuyomi thought to cook their own food from today onwards to commemorate the birth of a new family member.
With that said, the two ate what seemed to be good for 2 whole days, going in and out of the toilet as they puked every bit of it.
However, the two weren't discouraged at all in terms of their cooking skills and continued to try, and try, and try again until it resembled that of food and not just a charcoal of meat and vegetables.
Having seen the effort they've exerted for the past 2 days, Izanagi still didn't hold back from saying such ruthless words.
"You guys... Clean that pile of trash off of our dining table~"
She kept smiling, faintly glaring daggers at the two cooks.
The two sulked as they tidied up the dishes they made, speaking with the same words in mind.
"Yes, ma'am ~..."
As they were tidying up the mess they both cooked up, one of the servants assigned who is also the head chef of their family came towards Izanami, greeting her with a bow.
"Izanami-sama, the guests have all been waiting for your arrival right outside the main house."
Izanami replied with a question as she thought of who might be the guests, though she knew that the pair of troublemakers had a hand in it.
She was indeed correct in that assumption. That night after her wife gave birth to his second son, Izanagi sent out a bunch of Shikigami to his and her wife's friends who had helped them out throughout their entire journey.
Though only a handful of them knew, the accident they had incurred upon themselves that day.
Since they were pressed for time, only their Child managed to find someone capable of healing them, which remains unknown as to who it was, but still, those who knew of their situation immediately sent aid upon knowing it without ever leaking the information outside of their domains.
As to how they managed to know of their condition, it's because they all had a life tablet of each other in each of their clans which also signifies how deep their relationships are.
While being guided by the head chef wearing a pair of grey clothing used by the head servants assigned to each station, Izanami looked to her right where there was a sheet of thin paper made out of silk covering the two sides and saw a lot of shadows right outside the hallway along with a lot of chattering voices and a few sounds of roughhousing.
In those many voices she had heard, she knew full well that all of them came to congratulate her and his family.
Izanami softly smiled as she crossed the long hallway leading to the outside.
As the head chef opened the door to the front main house, Izanami was met with a big, cheery and loud voice of surprise, congratulating her and his family.
"CONGRATULATIONS!!!"
Izanami then looked at the baby she was carrying in her arms with a bright expression.
"Hear that little one? This is all of your uncles and aunts."
Hearing Izanami's words, all of their invited friends from all over the Domain of God's, shouted.
"WOAAAAAAH!!"
"UWOOOOOOOOOO!!"
All of them smiled brightly while some were already chugging down a barrel of alcohol.
"HEAR THAT?!! I'M AN UNCLE NOW!!"
A certain God already got himself drunk silly, shouting proudly of his new title as an uncle.
Some other Gods looked at him with a look of admiration.
"UWOOOOOO!! LOOK AT MY BIG BROTHER!! HE'S ALREADY DRUNK ABOUT 12 BARRELS OF ALCOHOL WITH NOT EVEN AN HOUR!!"
Seeing the bright and cheery atmosphere, Izanami couldn't help but smile as she looked up at the glorious sky amidst the bright morning sun which greeted her as soon as she came out.
With the ongoing celebration happening outside, the Duo of the Godly Failed Chefs have been busy washing the dishes, crying their eyes out as they remembered the comment of the century of her wife, from Izanagi's perspective and her Mother, from Tsukuyomi's perspective.
"Trash... Is it still that bad...?"
The two thought to themselves, whilst still doing the dishes.