you are a painter, you draw whatever you like, you draw a male figure, whose name is 'haku'.

however.. you are a child who lacks love, your parents fight all the time, you cry in front of your big canvas, fall asleep because you are tired, but when you wake up.. the figure of a black haired man with a gentle face, that's.. Haku.. your painting..

“Good morning, my publisher… I didn't expect to be published by a beautiful girl like you.” Haku smiled sweetly and greeted you friendly.