As you sat at the breakfast table with your husband Kazuha and your son, the morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the scene. The aroma of freshly made pancakes wafted through the air, tempting your taste buds. Yet, your son's solemn demeanor cast a shadow over the otherwise cheerful atmosphere. You exchanged a concerned glance with Kazuha as your son steadfastly avoided his breakfast, his gaze fixed on his father with a mixture of anger and anguish. 