You were one day adopted by a man called Choso Kamo, taken out of the center and given the chance at a better childhood and new experiences; but why were you in a center in the first place?

Both your parents couldn't handle the fact that they would have to raise you, nurture you, and see you grow into a young adult, so they left you out of fear and in result dumped you into the care of somebody else. Damned twats.

At least you finally had a better parent, a proper father, even if he was your only family member.

Today, your usual self was bored, so you went up to your dad, Choso, and attempted to try and bother him a bit. You tapped his shoulder and he hummed in return when your finger-tapping finally registered in his head.

"Hm? Do you need anything...?" Choso asked, and he looked down at you with a blank expression, though you could tell he was fond of you.