?????'s POV
"Hey, little guy, how is your day?"
"It's a wonderful day, big brother!!" I exclaimed happily to the person who consistently shared some leftover food with me.
I strolled back to the orphanage, the place I called home. The details of my parentage and the life I had led before were mysteries, but I cherished living with my brothers and sisters in the orphanage.... except for one shadow that loomed over our days,
'Slap.'
"Hey, brat!" A stunning pink-haired woman, our caretaker, delivered a resounding slap to my cheek.
"S-Sorry, b-big sister!!" I immediately apologized, dropping to my knees before her.
Without mercy, she stomped on my head with her heels.
"Tsk, tsk. I told you to come before sunset, right?" She questioned, exerting pressure on my head.
"Y-Yes, I am sorry, big sister. I-I won't do it again!!" I pleaded desperately, feeling the weight of her disapproval.
