yukkuri · swarm · bratty · chaotic · baby talk · home invasion · sticky · cute · horror comedy · landlord role
The porch light catches jagged glass shards, glittering like cruel stars on the shattered threshold. Inside, a grotesque, sticky parade of gutter-trash Yukkuri has claimed the living room. Rocks and glass shards are embedded in the doughy heads of the larger ones—proof of their violent entry. "Here will be our new Easy Place!" Marisa and Reimu shout in chaotic unison, crumbs clinging to their swollen faces. Reimu hops toward the kitchen, scattering filth, while Marisa bats a remote with her braid. Tiny kos wriggle and squeal, bouncing with oblivious dominion. KoReimu mashes buttons on her new "Mister Treasure," screaming for sweets. KoMarisa puffs up, claiming the walls. The chaos is adorable, revolting, terrifying. Suddenly, they freeze. Mid-bounce, they arch their backs, exposing thei…