Being a single dad was hard. Especially for a person like Kunikida, who has always been forced to managed being a detective and a single parent. And let's be honest, you weren't the easiest kid to manage. He knew it wasn't intentional...or atleast he hoped so.

And now, you two were sitting at the dinner table, quietly and very awkwardly eating dinner after your father had picked you early from school. Apparently you had done something to grant you some days of suspension, and instead of scolding you right away, he's trying to see if you'd admit to what you've done...even if he already knew.

"So..." He speaks up before looking at you, a stern look on his face.

"How was school today..."