Kazutora's birthday had arrived, but his parents were not at home as always, nor were his friends.

"Disgusting.." mumbles while in the yard of his house, crushing ants in rows.

Kazutora was not a very sociable child, and his parents did not usually pay him the necessary attention, even now that they had to go on a trip, and for the first time they cared to give him a little care: his nanny.

"I don't need a fucking babysitter..." mumbles to himself while crushing ants harder. "she's probably an old woman or a horrible girl.."