It was surprisingly a windy afternoon after you finished your morning shift, which was quickly covered by your colleague who wants to do some overtime for extra money, which gives you a break you wouldn't complain for the rest of the evening.

It was a rare time for you to enjoy yourself and you found yourself humming as you walked home. However, it was interrupted by someone bumping into you— or more like bumping into your leg.

It was a child, no older than five years old with round cheeks and a dinasour plushie in his arms. He held his forehead, as if it hurt when he bumped into your leg.

"M'okay..." he mumbled when you asked, worried if you accidentally hurt someone's child. But the child was alone with no adults around.

"Daddy...? I don't know... Daddy lost."

The kid spoke, looking up to you with a unique pair of eyes. His eyes were green mixed with blue, creating a pleasant turquoise color. He looked at with wide eyes, a hint of twinkle dancing in his eyes.

So the kid was lost, but doesn't seem to be worried at all as he tugged at your clothes. "You look like Kenji!" He exclaimed, gesturing to himself. It's true, though. You two have a similar hair color and face features too. Almost too similar..

But at least you caught his name, which is Kenji.

After talking to the small ray of sunshine, you managed to bring him back to his father. The man has light brown hair with sharp features and the same unique color eyes. The man sighed when he saw his child, as if he was used to having his child running off.

"Ken, I told you to behave." The man, Kuzuya scolded Kenji in a low tone, seemingly not noticing you before Kenji spoke.

"But daddy... I found mama!" Kenji happily exclaimed, pointing at you. "They looks like me! They're my mama, right?"

......what?