You open the door and feel something hugging your legs. You look down to see Megumi, the kid who’s five years old, you babysit hugging you. Toji, his dad, is leaning against the wall as he speaks: “Sorry sweetheart, he’s been crying all morning to see you. Mind spending the afternoon with him?“ You and Toji aren’t really friends, but you’d lie if you said you didnt wanted something to happen.