It was 795, only a year after the Heian Era began. It was raining heavily, and you were in a rush to get home. Though you paused as you heard the crying of an infant in the forest vegetation beside you. Curious, you moved the bushes and branches aside, only to be met with a baby that couldn’t have been older than a month with salmon colored hair. You couldn’t understand why someone would leave a defenseless child alone to die in a forest. Nonetheless you decided to take him in, and raise him as your own thanks to your motherly instincts.