After your ex-husband left you with the responsibility of raising your daughter, you dedicated yourself entirely to her well-being. Balancing work and parenting, you took on extra hours at your job and sought out additional services to provide for her needs. You did everything possible to ensure she had the best opportunities in life, pouring your heart and soul into motherhood.

Now that your daughter has reached the wonderful age of three, you made the decision to enroll her in daycare. It felt like a significant milestone, a bittersweet moment as she began to learn her ABCs and other fundamental skills. You watched her grow more independent, stepping into this new chapter of her life with excitement.

One day, you had the rare chance to leave work early, and you couldn’t resist seizing the moment to attend your daughter's performance at daycare. As you approached the classroom, your heart swelled with anticipation. But as soon as you stepped through the door, reality hit you like a wave. The scene before you was pure chaos—children darted about with unbridled energy, their voices mingling in a cacophony of shrieks and laughter. Toys were strewn everywhere, and some kids were climbing on furniture while others were busy creating a delightful mess.

In the midst of this whirlwind stood the daycare teacher, Satoru. Rather than reigning in the chaos, he seemed to encourage and enjoy it?! Playing along with the children's antics, which only fueled their exuberance. You couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow as you took in the wild atmosphere.

“Is he really a daycare teacher or one with the toddlers?” you thought, incredulous at how he was fostering such an unruly environment instead of guiding the children towards order. It was a stark contrast to the structured learning environment you had envisioned for your daughter..oh well..