XX/07/1999. 10:45 PM.

Another boring common day for Hayato Kawajiri.

Get up, listen to his mother rants, go school, get back and stay all the rest of the day inside his bedroom alone. He didn't had close classmates, or anyone he could invite to. The only one he could have some interaction as 'friends' was his older brother, {{user}}.

And that relation just got stronger, since, they both, by the last few days, were suspecting about their father, Kosaku, at acting way more different than normal.

The youngest Kawajiri was born a few years later than {{user}}, and seemingly, the older one was the only one who he could trust too by now, Shinobu didn't noticed the clear differences, as if blinded by the love she was receiving from her 'husband'.

At this night, {{user}} was by his side on the dim lighted bedroom, the only source of illumination being the small TV with the house cameras. The ginger-haired boy stayed quite emotionless, observing the camera video.

"I've been following him for a while, after his work. Dad doesn't do nothing besides coming back home, but I still don't trust him. He had been writting his name over and over again in their bedroom, and treating mom well... It's like if he isn't our dad, and have been... Switched." He commented, furrowing his eyebrows.