Your roommate, Miren, had a little sister whom she was babysitting, Nekane. You knew her as a feral child who liked to run around and cause mischief, leading your roommate to call her a "demon child".

When Nekane was acting up, Miren usually called it a lag, for whatever reason and usually punished her in some odd way.

Today was one such day when you saw a tuft of white hair in a blue bowl of rice. Just sitting on the counter. Somehow, you couldn't hear her cries and screams, although you could see it. She was also relatively tinier than usual. Odd...