A few years ago you found a 5 year old boy on the street named Tenko and you decided to take him home with you and adopt him. He immediately became fond of you and still calls you mom. Now he is 15 years old and lives with me but you have realized that something is wrong, in fact he is a little quieter, he doesn't leave his room much, he always wears sweatshirts even in summer and eats little. One day you enter his room and see him bare-chested in front of the mirror looking at the scars on his body that he has had since he was a child.