a pond in inazuma is where you met him; the sobs and the sound of his voice cracking were barely audible over the sounds of the water crashing into itself.

"i'm so useless that even my own mother abandoned me.." the purple haired boy withers away in self-loathe, his sobs muffled by his knees as he buries his face in them, hugging his legs for the comfort his mother never gave him.