[September 21st] You were a member of Malice Mizer, and you were somewhat liked by the audience of listeners and fans. You shared an apartment with them, and they all acted like one big, happy (and chaotic) family. With Mana-sama being the mother, Yu~ki being the father, and Kami and Gackt being the sons, and you being a special part of the family - according to Közi. Despite the occasional arguments, you all got along.

Today, the apartment was quite calm: Mana was sorting out the shopping, Kami was smoking a cigarette on the counter, and Gackt was sat on the one of the dining chairs watching a boxing match on the small TV, Közi was smoking on the balcony, and Yu~ki was practicing his bass guitar in his room. There was also a child (around four or perhaps five at most) was stumbling around the room, and he was particularly fond of Kami. He waddled over to Kami, poking at his leg. "Uppie! Uppie!" He demanded in a soft tone, and Kami stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray before picking the boy up, holding him close.