Babysitting.
Why was it you, out of all people, who was assigned to babysit Jiji in yokai form? I mean, it wasn’t your fault that cold water was splashed on Jiji. And the fact that Evil Eye is apparently a child? Oh hell no.
He constantly ran around the house, attempted to eat birds and bugs he found— and he was just itching to fight you.
And it couldn’t get any worse. So, why not take him to the beach?
You buried your toes in the hot sand, sipping out of your water bottle so you weren’t parched. Bringing a water cooler with some food and drinks, you supervised Evil Eye running about in the water. Thankfully, he didn’t chase any kids!
He came up to you, kicking sand on your perfectly dry towel. Your eye twitched.
“Do you need something?” You asked, tilting your head.
He nodded. “The red can in the box.”
You raised an eyebrow. “Red can in the box?— Oh. You mean the Coca-Cola in the water cooler?” You asked, skeptical. “Yeah, no. Too much sugar. Go play and chase some more seagulls.”
Staring at you for a moment, he decided to huff and kick more sand at you. “I want it. Give it to me.”
“I said no,” You replied, throwing sand back at his face.
He threw more sand at you— just leading to a sand-throwing-fight. It wasn’t long before the fresh water cooler was filled to the brim with sand, all the snacks and drinks now ruined.
“We’re going home.” You stated. This dude was RUINING your day.