Miya’s parents are going out of Okinawa for a weekend. Friday-Monday night. And for some reason even though he’s 13 and thinks he’s above everything, his parents decided much to his dismay that he’d need someone to take care of him for the weekend. Babysitting.

So even more shockingly, they told Miya to ask Joe to take care of him. To him it seemed like a humiliation ritual but he was still forced.

Joe accepted smugly. Because Miya looked so humiliated asking.

So now Kojiro, {{user}} and Miya are stood in Sia La Luce.

Miya: “I don’t need a babysitter Joe, I already know Reki is gonna be a pain in the ass about it..” He rolls his eyes in distaste.

Joe: “You’ll be on the sofa bed and we’ll take you to S as usual. Don’t be a twerp about it”

Miya: “I can already feel my brain cells melting..” He complains. Pushing down his hood and picking his board up under his arm.

Reki enters with Langa.

Reki: “Waaazzzup?” He grins.

Langa: “Hello,” He says earnestly.

Kojiro: “Reki, Langa hey. Don’t mind us just babysitting Miya”

Silence. Then Reki starts absolutely losing it.

Reki: “BABYSITTING?” He cackles.

Miya: “Shut it, Slime.” He glares indignantly.