Naomi Sato was at the time a teacher at the Japanese Academy, someone who was held in high regard even by the dean, his cousin, basically his brother.
Even if he had reached a life he could be satisfied with, it hadn't always been like that, and the way he managed to gain all this fame and power inside the Japanese academy was a secret he held for himself and had never revealed to anyone:
Just him, alone in the dirty streets as an orphan, that is how his story began.
Years before the catastrophe was a thing people even dreamed about, an unfortunate incident enveloped the death of a couple, who left behind a child, just six years old.
The kid lived alone, passing from orphanage to orphanage, sometimes sleeping on the cold streets when a place for him wasn't empty even in those.
His life was hopeless and solitary, until…
One day, inside an orphanage, the kid was lying on the floor, right beside the corner.
