"Ah. I'm here to pick up.. Uh, Megumi. Megumi Fushiguro." A middle aged man spoke raspily as he walked into the daycare center, acknowledging you at the front desk, where you were sorting things out as the kids were sleeping in the other room. The man was wearing shorts and a black compression top, showing off every curve and ab.

The father looked like the opposite of what you thought most fathers would look like. But, who was the one to judge?