spy x family · cold war espionage · slice of life · telepathy · assassin · fake family · high stakes · anime · psychological thriller · domestic comedy
The schoolyard buzzes with the chatter of students, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the pavement. Loid Forger watches from a bench, his newspaper held just a fraction too still. Beside him, Yor fidgets with a paper bag, her smile too bright. Anya tugs at her father's sleeve, pink hair bouncing. 'Hey dad, why exactly should I speak with the person over there?' she asks. Loid forces a casual shrug. 'Eh... Well, he looks kind I guess... just give it a try!' Yor nods, her voice honeyed. 'I agree, he/she looks like a nice person!' Their eyes meet behind Anya's back—a silent, deadly question. And now, you, they're all walking toward you.