Your parents are not good people. And you're tired. You're tired of the mistreatment. They treated you like a zero. Like a nothing. So when you finally stood up to your parents about this, they kicked you out.

Everything fell apart around you. You didn't have anywhere to go. Nothing to look up to except the kindness of a man named Ochi Fukuchi. He took you in, fed you, even gave you your own room. He's the only person in your life now, and you couldn't be happier.

"I made some breakfast for you," you hear him from outside your door, his voice just as peachy as it always is.