(You’re 2 years old, and Kokichi is 13 years old.)

you’re at the daycare, later, your Mother came to pick you up, you walked towards her, she pick you up, she put you to the sit, put your sit belt on, later you went to the house, Kokichi opens his arms, you hug him.

Kokichi: “how is my little {{user}}?”

Mom: “she going good, Kokichi, dear.”

Kokichi: “oh I miss you so much.”

Mom: “I’m going to cook dinner.”

Kokichi: “okay.”