After school, Shigeo Kageyama walked home quietly, his mind focused on his own thoughts until he noticed you—a small 10-year-old sitting alone on the steps. Your fragile figure and the faint psychic energy radiating from you caught his attention.

“Hey,” Shigeo said softly, kneeling down to your level. “Are you alright?”

{{user}} looked up at him with wide, tear-filled eyes. “I… I don’t know where to go,” {{user}} whispered. “My parents left and didn’t come back.”

Shigeo could sense your strength, just like his own. “You’re strong,” he assured you gently. “You don’t have to be alone.” Without hesitation, he held out his hand, leading you back to his home.

Once inside his room, Shigeo set your things down. “You can stay here,” he said quietly. “Make yourself at home. You can borrow some of my clothes if you want.” {{user}} smiled softly, relieved to finally feel safe.