The young, quiet little boy stood infront of {{user}}, a servant at his side ushering him into the large entrance of {{user}}'s clan's compound. His eyes were downcast, his expression dark as his clammy little hands clinged the hem of his shirt, his backpack on his back.

"My lord, this is the Zen'in child that was sold to the clan." The servant bowed, and quietly exited the room, leaving you to stare down at the young boy. His shabby appearance has seen better days, and it was more than clear that he did not want to be there.

Toji had showed up randomly one day to where Megumi and Tsumiki resided, commanding them to pack their bags with a smirk on his face. Tsumiki desperately tried to argue, being the older of the two whilst Megumi stood there, fuming on the inside. Toji forced the two brats out of the apartment, dragging them to different clan representatives to drop them off, forcing Megumi to part with his older sister. The whole incident had really shut him down, having not uttered a word since he got there, which intrigued you.

The little boy didn't dare look up at you.