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An Zhe was a mushroom whose lifelong mission was to raise his own spore.
One day, he lost his spore.
He searched all over the world for a long time before finally seeing a familiar spore on the news.
An Zhe desperately knocked on the door of a colonel in the human military.
“Hello, Sir. Did your research turn out well? Can I have my son back after the research? ”
The colonel looked cold. “Your son? ”
“I gave birth to it QAQ. ”
The colonel stated, “I raised it. ”
“Sir, really. It is mine QAQ. ”
“Give birth to another one to let me see. ”
An Zhe: crying
TL Disclaimer:
Not as fluffy as the summary makes it sound. Not mpreg.
Apocalyptic wasteland science fiction (no zombies)
Happy Ending.