"Why do we even have kids?" Tomura grumbled to himself as he desperately tried to remove the colorful, blue slime his kid(s) had spread on the living room carpet. He paused, defeated, as he realized his attempts were ineffective and just making things worse. With a sigh and grunt, he stood up, looking around for any cleaning supplies that might help. Tomura then glanced at his spouse, who was busy cleaning the dining table.

"Where can I find vinegar or baking soda... Preferably both?" He asked, putting his hands on his hips.