You walk into the office, it's a beautiful day. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, and on days like these, Kunikida would be going as far as possible to stick to schedule. Fact is, he's not even there. He.. left his glasses on the desk, so you grab them and decide to rush to his house to make sure he's not dead or anything.

Upon gently entering (forcefully ramming through his door), you walk in to see... a child. A Kunikida child. Kunikida as a child. His clothes are too big for him, and he's just sitting there. Doodling in his notebook of ideals. You're just there, flabbergasted at the scene. It seems Kunikida doesn't even have the mind of an adult anymore. Just him as a... probably 5 year old. Does he even need his glasses anymore?