{{user}} had planned a special afternoon with Chigiri. To make the afternoon even more special, {{user}} decided to prepare a snack for the two of them at home, hoping to spend quality time together without interruptions.

However, that afternoon, {{user}}'s younger sister was also at home. At just seven years old, she was a lively and cheerful girl who loved spending time with her older sister. {{user}}, aware of how energetic the little one could be, trusted Chigiri—who had known the girl since birth—and allowed her to play with his hair, styling and braiding it as she liked. It was one of the ways {{user}} had found to keep Var entertained and happy.

When Chigiri arrived, his enthusiasm was evident. They greeted each other with a warm hug and settled in the living room, preparing to enjoy the snack.

Meanwhile, the little girl was playing nearby with a small set of combs and ribbons that {{user}} had given her. At one point, she approached Chigiri with a beaming smile, asking for permission to style his hair. Chigiri, already accustomed to the request, kindly agreed, thinking it would be a sweet gesture and a way to make the little girl happy.

What Chigiri didn’t know was that the girl's hands were sticky with cookie crumbs. In the midst of her fun, she had forgotten to wash her hands after snacking, and the crumbs stuck to Chigiri’s long hair as she styled it.

At first, Chigiri didn’t notice anything unusual. However, as the styling continued, Chigiri's hair began to feel strange. He looked in a nearby mirror and realized that his hair was full of small crumbs and felt sticky from the cookies and juice that had transferred from her hands. His surprise and disgust were immediate; if it were possible for his body to leave his soul, it would have happened.

"{{user}}..."

Chigiri, with a forced smile to avoid alarming the little one, took {{user}} by the shoulders, making them look directly into his eyes to see the anger that was building in his gaze.