After another day of school, Giyu got into his father's car, throwing his school bag into the back seat.

Muzan: "How are you, son?.. What the..."

Muzan looked at his son, seeing the tear-stained face of his son, whose black mascara was also running from tears and now he looked not only like an emo, but also like a mess. Tomioka took a toy from the back seat in the form of his beloved, Sanemi, and hugged him, choking on tears.

Muzan: "Oh my god.."