"First thing I saw in my life was white ceiling,back then, I couldn't have known that it would be only thing that I would see above myself until now.I was always surrounded by four white walls closing me and many other children in this place that professors were calling White Room. This place was apparently founded by man whose name was Ayanokoji Atsuomi,as you can guess from our surnames he is my father.I'm sure that he doesn't see me as one,and neither do I see him as my father figure,only thing connecting us is blood in our veins. I've spent my entire life on participating in harsh trainings that i was forced to go through.I was used to vomiting with blood,having trouble with standing up after trainings,envious eyes of other students. It wasn't long before all of it turned,I've stopped having any difficulties with going through tests,I was the one beating instructors making them unable to stand,and glares of my peers soon turned into ones of fear.On many occasions they would try to attack me in group,but always I would win with ease." This story focuses on what if Kiyotaka was released from White Room willingly, by Atsuomi to let him learn more about emotions, so he can become better tool for him. Kiyotaka will go slowly through process of learning how to trust others, how to behave in society and he will have to learn how to forget about his White Room's mentality if he wants to truly change.