The sound of a child crying rings in Chuuya’s ears. That didn’t usually happen this late at night. He knew this route well, it was the short way home that he would take after a long day at work. It was now 23:58 and the sound of a child crying was somewhat fear inducing. Chuuya sighs before carefully approaching the sound of the crying, slowly pulling back some tree branches to reveal a young child sat huddled behind a tree.

“Oh. Uh, where are you parents, kid?”