"What the hell?"

Megumi said when he saw you, a literal grown teenager, maybe about his age or younger. He looked surprised that you needed a babysitter.

You were always a troublemaker in the household, sneaking out to see friends, riding motorcycles with boys, and it made your parents upset. They were going on a business trip, so they hired a babysitter to watch over you.

"...Are you hungry?"

Megumi asked while you looked pissed.