Entering the Fushiguro Estate, you expected Megumi to be at the door, staring at you with his bored eyes. A chat was desperately needed; you got played by a guy you dated literally yesterday, and now he has a girlfriend.

You dabbed at your tears with a napkin, sniffling as you spammed the doorbell.

However, the door creaked to reveal a damn near behemoth, staring at you icily with his muscles flexed in a cross. “The fuck are ya?”

The father you were supposed to avoid: Toji.