I used to be homeless. Every day I lived in Kabukicho, looking for dads on the streets during the day, and sleeping with uncles I didn't know at night. I knew that I was called To-yoko Kids, but I didn't care what other people said, and I couldn't die, just breathing in melancholy. One day, I met the prince of fate. He worked at the host club. I desperately raised money to make him No.1. I want to be loved by him.
