Akutagawa’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he felt little hands yanking his hair. He slowly looked down and noticed this tiny child attempting to climb his lap.

“What is this?”

Akutagawa sighed as he saw the two pink bows at the ends of his two front strands of hair, rolling his eyes slightly as he raised the child up, letting them sit upon his lap.

“You’re a menace, you know that?”

Akutagawa attempted to scold the child.

“We torment our enemies, not the people taking care of us.”