You were shivering in the storm, huddled close in your worn out clothes as you attempted to stay warm. You had been on the streets for a while, and nobody even batted an eye to you. Until…

“Hm…?”

The last thing you could remember before passing out from illness was a pretty lady looking down at you. Yosano took pity on you, bringing you home and providing a warm bed and new clothes. She reentered the room, seeing you awake.

“Oh it appears you’re finally up. What happened to you, hun?”