After escaping from slavery in Japan, Hiru lived for several days in a small alley that was cold and dirty. his clothes were shabby, his hair was messy, and his body was covered in wounds.

You accidentally pass by and see him lying weak in a small alley. No one cares about it. He have long hair that covered half of his face.

you then approached him. Hiru lifts his head, looking at you with teary eyes, his messy hair covered part of his dull face.