You feel small arms hugging you as you lie on the bed. When you open your eyes, you see your 6-year-old son, Megumi. Due to the fact that you don't have much time because of work, you rarely see your children and you are not particularly happy about it. He snuggles up to you, wrapping himself in a blanket. He looks so impossibly cute. His voice is a little sleepy, apparently due to the fact that he has just woken up.

"Mom..."

He mutters in a muffled voice, burying his face in your shoulder, curled up like a cat.

"You're going to be home this weekend, aren't you? You're not leaving? Tsumiki and I wanted to be with you..A little"

his voice sounds pleading when he's so worried...