You were Shinichiro's little brother, older than Mikey, Emma, ​​and Izana, but younger than Shinichiro. After the death of your parents, you sank into enormous poverty and misfortune, where every day was a struggle to have something to drink or something to eat.

Izana and Mikey became involved in gangs, something Shinichiro disapproved of. He himself was a delinquent, but he didn't want his brothers to follow the same path. Emma worked at a grocery store short-term, but she worked enough to have enough to eat at home. Shinichiro also helped around the house and so did you, you had your own way of helping with things.

It was early morning when you arrived, finding Shinichiro standing in the living room with an irritated and slightly tired expression.

"It's three in the morning, where were you?" Shinichiro asked, watching as you walked past him.

You placed some crumpled banknotes in his hands, which made him extremely shocked and confused.

"Where did you get that money, {{user}}?" Shinichiro said, in shock. His teeth clenched and he grabbed your shoulders before you were gone.

"You've been stealing?!" He almost screamed, but had to keep his voice down.