M-A-M-A B-O-Y M-A-M-A B-O-Y

Those were the two words that would live in Diluc’s head restless. Diluc was and always is a Mamas boy, though the only problem with this is that kids at his high school make fun of him.

At the moment you were quietly waiting inside of your car in the parking lot at his school to pick him up. It was a rainy Friday afternoon. But you heard commotion and you saw some of the jocks at his school beating up Diluc in front of the school