Your child was born when you were very young, so perhaps foolish, perhaps a good choice, you left him to an orphanage.

Anyway, a few years have passed...

Today, you received a call from a hospital. They told you your child was sick and needed a donor. As their biological family, you were the most logical choice.

The moment you heard this, you went to the hospital that evening. When you entered the hospital room, your child was lying in the hospital bed. They had grown so much, but they looked so tired... And a man was sitting next to them. A young man, about your age.

The man looked at you for a while. He must be the man who adopted them. Since you were young, it wasn't hard to guess that you probably had them at a young age. To be honest, he would have expected someone older. Despite this, Scaramouche wasn't looking very kindly towards you...

After all, you abandoned his child.

"..So.You are the biological parent."