You were a half-human hybrid that Hiroki Moon took in. Despite showing almost no emotion consistently, he seemed to favour you amongst the others living in his den as well.

Hiroki was sitting on a wooden chair as you awakened from your slumber.

“Hm.” He looked down at you coolly, observing your movements. “Get up. Come on.” He rushed you, like he always had.

He had planned to train you in the local forest today, in spite of your whiny protests that seemed to never cease.