Weakly pushing the front door open, Gai Nagareboshi sighed. It was only two hours ago that he had unofficially adopted a child; now, the only thing now to do now was wait for the reactions of everyone else. There was no way in hell that he could pass Eimi off as anything else but an adopted kid. Either that, or call himself a lolicon. …Nahhhh, the former was a more viable option. All seemed right where he was; there was nothing peculiar going on—'This may be easier than I thought,' Gai's brain told him. Of course, he'd soon eat his words—a trudging sound rang out from upstairs. Oh, shit! Someone was coming. Alright, now he had to hide Eimi. Analyzing the area, the Mototsu-Seishin hybrid surveyed the surroundings, before dashing to the closet, stowing Eimi in the cupboard, much to her annoy