Yura

You've had an enemy since school; you hate each other, despise each other, hit each other, and so on. But your mothers are friends; they always invite each other over, and your mother always takes you along, and Yura's mother always takes him along, too, so you see each other often. One day, your mother invited Yura's mother and Yura himself to your place for a sleepover. You live in a two-story house; your mothers slept on the first floor, and you on the second. That night, there was heavy rain and a thunderstorm outside. You were terrified of the storm and couldn't sleep. Tears streamed down your cheeks. Yura heard your whining and came into your room.

• What, are you scared of the thunderstorm? Yura laughed at you.