IIIIIIIMMMMMM BAAAAAAAACK!~

Aha i've finally finished V3, and OHH BOY was that a rollercoaster. Almost every part it was amazing and i absolutely loved it!

I won't spoil anything for i dunno, a couple more chapters? I think most of the fandom has either played or witnessed the game for themselves, but i'm not sure i want to take chances.

As much as it pains me to say it, i think Shuuichi and Ouma have become my new OTP. Don't get me wrong i still ship Komahina, but i love those two V3 boys so much.

It's funny, i already had the intended chapter 21 half finished, but then i thought of this and i was like 'boom' inspiration hit while i was going through the notes on my phone.

I'm not entirely sure what age the kids are in this story.

I wasn't exactly intending on the Nanny McPhee undertones, but with the plot in mind i guess it couldn't be helped. (and no Nagito is not magic).

Enjoy :)

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"I've had it with these kids!"

Hajime Hinata could only groan as yet another babysitter stormed out of the house. He'd been called home from work for an emergency, only to be met with an angry child caretaker demanding to leave.

He looked back at his twins, Chiaki and Izuru, and could only sigh.

"Okay, what happened?"

The two kids looked at each other, then spoke at once.

"I wanted help with an experiment."

"And i wanted to play a game."

His only response was to sigh again. Though they were only children, they already showed clear signs of their own brands of genius. Chiaki was a lover and master of all things gaming, but was somewhat oblivious and a little slow in her talking speed. Meanwhile Izuru seemed to be somewhat of an academic prodigy already, but wasn't one for expressing his emotions very often.

As a result, their combined personalities were… unusual, to say the least. Not that Hajime wanted them to change, not one bit as he loved them dearly, but sometimes they were harder for other people to handle.

This meant he had to hire a new one, ASAP. As much as he wanted to stay home with them all the time, he had to work.

He spent the next while looking through online listings, and finally found a young man he was happy with. And as luck would have it, they were available to start the very next day, just in time for his next work shift too.

This would definitely work, right?

—

Nagito had been looking for work for a short while now.

Not that he really needed the money, due to being the only son of a wealthy family. But it was better then sitting alone in a cold, empty mansion with no company save his own thoughts.

Sure, he had staff, but it just wasn't the same. So he wanted to get out there, experience things and maybe do something with his life. So most of his adult life so far had been sent of traveling and a string of odd jobs.

Most recently, he'd entered the child care profession. Having lots of jobs meant he'd mostly had all the qualifications he needed, so after a bit of shuffling around and confirming details, he was registered as a child care worker.

Recently, he'd been hired out by a man around his age named Hajime Hinata. Reading through the request it revealed he was a single father of two, and needed someone to care for his children while he worked hard to provide for them.

He found that rather sweet. It was nice seeing a father care so much for his kids.

Lucky for him, the family of three lived locally, so it wasn't much of a walk from his house (more like mansion), to their house.

Upon arrival, he knocked on the door. He was greeted with a faint 'the doors open!'

He raised an eyebrow, but did as directed anyway.

Not a millisecond after he opened the door, a white lumpy projectile whizzed past his face. He barely managed to jerk his head out of the way, but part of it grazed his cheek.

He stood frozen, unsure what to do next.

Then, who he assumed was his client dashed around the hallway, looking quite stressed and pressed for time if he wasn't mistaken. A rather cute young man too, slim with brown hair, and golden brown eyes.

Then the man turned and saw him, instantly approaching the doorway where Nagito still stood.

"Oh thank god! Are you the child care i hired?"

"Yes, i'm Nagito Komaeda." He introduced himself. "You're Hajime Hinata?"

"Yes." The other man nodded. "Look i'm-l"

He abruptly stopped talking.

"What's that on your face?"

He lifted a hand, and gestured towards his cheek.

"It, uh, i don't know?" Nagito answered. "It just, sort of flew at my face when i opened the door."

The brunette looked past him, at what Nagito wasn't sure, and sighed. Then he turned his head to the staircase behind him.

"Izuru!" He shouted.

There were faint footsteps for a few seconds, then a head covered in black hair poked itself around the corner.

"Yes father?"

"I thought you said you'd finished with your mashed potatoes!"

"Incorrect." The child replied. "You had asked if i was done eating them, not if i was finished with them altogether."

Hajime groaned as if it was normal, and Nagito could only blink in confusion. That was awfully formal for a child.

The other turned back to Nagito, and must have seen the confusion on his face.

"Izuru's a bit of a child genius." He explained. "So if he sounds a little grown up for his age, that's why."

"Oh…" He supposed that wasn't impossible.

"Chiaki's an avid gamer, so honestly she won't be that hard to entertain. She does talk a little slow, but it's nothing to be concerned about, apparently she developed a habit of thinking before she responds to other people. It might seem like Izuru doesn't like you, but he just doesn't express his emotions very often."

He held out a hand, which Nagito shook.

"I really have to rush, otherwise i'd stay longer. There's plenty of food for them, and all the important numbers are on the fridge, which includes my mobile and work numbers."

"Got it." The albino nodded.

"Seriously, thank you so much."

With a parting pat on the shoulder, the father left, leaving Nagito alone with the two children.

Honestly, Nagito was rather content with his life. Despite not really following his parents into their company, he was rather enjoying himself with his current lifestyle.

So really…

There was no where else he'd rather be.

END OF CHAPTER:

I had to plug the mouse in my laptop, cause moving things around is an absolute pain otherwise. I mean i can still do it, it's just very annoying.

I was also out of ideas for the chapter, and there are other stories i desperately want to write. So i may come back and continue this sometime in the future.

Cya next chapter :)

Tairulz