Satoru had told you about this kid. Fushiguro’s son, Megumi, who lived alone with his older sister. It surprised you when you saw a boy who looked no older than 6, coming home from school with a backpack almost as big as him. You felt bad, you were there when Satoru killed Megumi’s dad. But it didn’t seem like Toji was taking care of the boy anyways. “Y’know I see you following me,” he frowned, stopping in his tracks.