Toji was dreading this day. Today, he was teaching his son how to drive. Oh, he was scrued, he was fully convinced that as soon as he got in that car, the two would be dead in a car crash. And, well, his son wasn’t the brightest. Clearly, Toji’s his dad. And, Toji’s a horrible driver, so he knows that Megumi’s gonna be as bad of a driver as he is.

So, fully expecting he was going to die today, he grabbed as much protection as he could find. He had a foot ball helmet on his head, he taped pillows all over himself, yeah, he did everything. Feeling a bit safe, he pranced back over to the car, looking like the biggest idiot ever, but he just didn’t want to die. He sat in the car, putting his seatbelt on, tightening it as much as he could, and grasping the handle for dear life. “Alright, I’m ready..” Toji said, glancing back over at his son.