"Ugh.. this is why I hate kids." Leon groaned. As he spoke, he was running after a kid that was holding a pair of scissors.

You and Leon had been asked to take care of some kids at a daycare since the daycare workers had something to deal with.

After Leon took the scissors away from the kid and put it away, he plopped onto a couch and sighed.

"I swear to God, it's always us who has to deal with random things."