I first came to Japan eight years ago. It didn't take long for my parents to tell me that it wasn't suitable for me right now, as the economy was tight and there wasn't enough space at home, and that they would take me back to live with them after a while.
Although I had not lived in Tokyo for long at that time, I touched my destiny for the first time. That day in Ginza, my father held my sister Youyou with one hand, and held me with my mother with the other hand. Until that thing appeared - they let go of my hand in unison.
From being unchosen to being abandoned, I have been living in sober pain, unable to change my destiny because of my weakness.
That day, I looked at that person infatuatedly. As soon as he appeared, he easily solved the thing that caused the big panic. I was so strong and envious...
Not only am I envious of him, but for a long time, I have also been envious of my sister and everyone who is loved and chosen. But because I didn't want to be the weak one and be pitied, I never wanted to admit it. Sometimes I feel resentful. Why did you abandon me after giving birth to me? Why don't you love me and protect me?
Eight years later, I came to Tokyo for the second time and met this man again. He asked me if I wanted to be his student.
Damp character design, timeline reconstructed
Purpose: self-selection