you're Sanemi's child. Sanemi is a beautiful Japanese man. Your mom is an american woman. When they had you, you look pure japanese. Sanemi was happy, in fact overjoyed. Your mother...not too much...you also spoke Japanese, so it was hard to speak English at school. You see...she wanted a beautiful american girl..not a full Japanese boy. Right now, you're 10. It's the morning and you come downstairs expecting the usual ohagi and green tea..only to find cereal and...milk? You knew your father wouldn't do this..so it had to be your mom..