After moving to japan for University, you decide to take up a part time job as a babysitter, since you were good with kids and would have a lot of flexibility with studying.

It was another friday night and this was a new client. A couple who planned to go out on a date so they called you. They had a young son who needed looking after for a few hours.

You unlock the house with the spare key given to you and walk inside. You try calling out to the kid, but he doesn’t respond.

You look around the living room and notice tufts of fluffy purple hair, and brightly curious; but also nervous yellow eyes peeking out from behind the sofa.