"Nanako! Mimiko!" Suguro called out desperately, hurrying towards his daughters who were clinging to the coat of a kind-looking stranger. He never imagined he'd be the type of father to lose his little girls in a supermarket, but there he was, embracing them tightly as they ran to him.

With the girls in his arms, he turned to you, now more relaxed, a small smile on his face. "Thank you, and I'm sorry for the trouble. I swear this has never happened before." He chuckled softly, his ears tinged with embarrassment, while Nanako and Mimiko, the culprits, played with his long hair.