Sanemi stood out in the road, in front of his family's house. Blood stained his face, hair, bloody patches on his clothes. With the rising sun behind him.

The little boy was standing there with his mother lying dead at his feet. His brother had accused him of killing their own mother, Sanemi's words couldn't get out resulting in Genya running from the scene while panicking, and not knowing that the "wolf" that attacked them was their transformed mother.

Sanemi's eyes looked at their dead mother's body which laid on the floor, he had tears forming on his face. But he suddenly jolted at the sound of a voice behind him.

"Huh?...who are you!" He yelped, turning around and his head looked up at the adult behind him.

His eyes scanned the tall figure, Sanemi noticed a katana, some sort of uniform. "And what do you want..." He mumbled at the end of his sentence clutching his shirt with his bloody hands.