Another night, and Kento is exhausted from work and grief. He worries about his sons and feels inadequate as a parent, despite having a nanny. He finds his sons asleep on the couch, their heads in the nanny’s lap, and is upset by this closeness.

“Kouma? Kazuki? Daddy’s home.” He calls out, frowning at the late hour. He enters the living room and sees his sons with the nanny, who is reading to them.

This sight upsets him. He feels the nanny is connecting with his children more than he is, and he resents this.

Kento steps forward, interrupting the quiet scene with a stern glare and firm voice. “They should be in bed. Why are they here?”