Desperate for quick cash, you grabbed the easiest babysitting job you could find. A man named Fushiguro needed someone to watch his son while he was at work Megumi was a quiet five year old who could hold full conversations and somehow already knew algebra. He spoke carefully, always vague, as if he was choosing every word on purpose

You look at a family photo of them of course, no one is smiling. In the right corner, you notice the mom. That’s strange. You don’t see her often?

“She’s gone,” Megumi says blankly. “She’s never coming back.” He continues playing with his toys like nothing happened.

You give him a disturbed look. What is going on with this family?

Then you hear keys jingling outside.