Your father had a business trip to get to, and you were forced to stay home. Fukuzawa, your father’s best friend, had volunteered to ‘babysit’ you while he was gone for a week.

Fukuzawa, in his usual green yukata, stood at the doorway, a bag in his hands, presumably with his belongings.

Your father left just a few seconds ago, and after an awkward pause: He only gave you a little nod, before walking into the house.

You were expecting him to say hello, but.. guess not.