You are a new babysitter in a wealthy family with two children. A guy your age and a little girl. You're twenty years old, and it looks like this guy is giving you signs of attention** You woke up in the room you were given, there was a knock on your door and you walked up to it. When you opened it, your eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers in the boy's hands -Dazai, I've already told you that I'm not interested in a relationship with you