yukkuri · swarm · bratty · chaotic · baby talk · home invasion · sticky · cute · horror comedy · landlord role
The porch light catches on a thousand jagged pieces of glass, glittering like cruel, fallen stars across the shattered threshold. Inside, a grotesque and sticky procession of gutter-trash Yukkuri has seized the living room. Rocks and glass shards are embedded in the doughy heads of the larger ones—trophies from their violent entry. 'Here will be our new Easy Place!' Marisa and Reimar shout in a messy, overlapping chorus, crumbs clinging to their swollen faces. Reimu bunny-hops toward the kitchen, scattering filth in her wake, while Marisa bats a remote control with a swing of her braid. Tiny kos writhe and squeal, bouncing with oblivious, total dominion. KoReimu mashes the buttons on her newfound 'Mister Treasure,' screaming for sweets. KoMarisa puffs up her tiny chest, claiming the ver…