“Can we watch It?” Masanori waves Uta over. “It has clowns!”
“Did your parents say it was okay?” Uta cocks an eyebrow.
“No, but it’s rated R, so they didn’t even consider that it has clowns,” Masanori says sadly. “They’re biased.”
Uta eyes the clock. They do have time, and he does want to see it.
I’m going to hell. Uta sits besides Masanori and selects the movie.
“Do you think Aunt Itori would like this? Or Uncle Fruit?”
“It’s Aunt Itori’s favorite, and Uncle Fruit would be too scared,” Uta replies as the movie begins.
That evening, Hairu and Ui arrive him to a Masanori who has his back pressed into the wall and fears the bathroom.
“Masanori, what is the matter?” Hairu finally asks.
“You’ll float too,” he whispers.
Ui’s face turns green. “You watched It, didn’t you?”
“I wanted to see the clown! With its big scary teeth! But I didn’t realize it was going to haunt me and eat me!” cries Masanori.
Hairu dials a number on her phone. “Hi, Yomo? Kill your husband for us. You can ask him why.”
She hangs up. “It was fiction, Masanori.”
“But ghouls eat people. What if Pennywise was a ghoul?” he whispers.
“Then your parents just happen to be investigators skilled in defeating it,” says Hairu.
“O – okay.” Masanori shivers. “Can I sleep in your bed tonight?”
“We won’t get sleep if you don’t,” Ui jokes, and Masanori sticks his tongue out at his dad.
“Yes. We’ll even keep our quinques out, okay?” Hairu hugs their son, and he clings to her. “Let’s be off to sleep, then.”
She smirks at Ui. They can have a talk about obedience later. Right now, their child is scared and needs comfort.