Tezuka Kunimitsu has a sister who chases after a dream to become a professional ballerina in Germany. However, fate is playing game with her - leaves her with no choice but to abandon her dream and return to her homeland. She goes back to the abando...
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Munehiro was too small to understand what was going on when some people came to kick and destroy the property in his house. His mother and sister were holding him close while his father was down to his knees, begging bad people to stop ransacking their small house. That happened almost every day that a day without them coming felt like one day in heaven for him.
But when his father was kicked until he was losing consciousness, Munehiro couldn't take it anymore. No matter how small he was, he only wanted to protect his father. His mother and sister tried to pull him back but Munehiro tightened his hold on his father.
Protect his father, that was his duty as a son.
Munehiro squeezed his eyes shut as he accepted the pummels, the kicks, deep in his heart praying that somebody would save his family from this hell hole they were living in. His eyes were blurred when he saw a woman running in their direction, before an endless stretch of black conquered his vision.
He found himself awoke in a room that wasn't the room with one bed for all four of them to sleep in. The room was nothing fancy but it was something Munehiro would consider fancy. His father worried looking eyes were the ones he saw next, having bandages all over him while his mother and sister were crying in relief to see him awake.
A woman—the most beautiful woman he ever saw was talking to his family and suddenly, they got to stay there. Everyone was promised a job and a decent place to live in and Munehiro was thrilled to know that they finally left the hell hole.
However, the boy who was standing behind the woman was catching his attention. He was around Munehiro's age but looking at his clothing alone would define how different the worlds they were living in. The boy had a mole below his right eye and throughout the conversation between the woman and Munehiro's family, those dark blue eyes kept looking at Munehiro. Suddenly, he pointed at Munehiro and said, "I want him to be my playmate."
The next thing Munehiro knew, he had attended the King's Kindergarten with the boy. The boy had the kind of charm that attracted people around him; old and young, boys and girls. He was excellent in many things he did and never ceased to amaze people most of the time. Munehiro didn't understand how a boy who was always surrounded by many people like him still wished Munehiro to be his playmate. Despite attending the same class, Munehiro would always stay in the corner so he wouldn't block anyone from approaching the boy. However...
