Tetsuya maybe young, maybe a child but he knows that they treat him differently and by them, he means the Kiseki no Sedai, and people who delivers his food and helps him take his bath. The only person who treated him equally was his, beloved older brother Seijuuro, whom everyone called master, and whom he called Sei-nii. Tetsuya was alone in his room as usual, his long sky blue hair sprawled all over the floor as he was flopping on his stomach, while reading the assignments his brother left for him, since his brother always liked the saying "Knowledge is Power" well in truth he doesn't really care, he just wants his Sei-nii to be proud of him. Hours passed by and he was really getting bored, he had already done his assignments, and now he was just prying the prayer beads on his hand tied against his will, the beads were imbued with chants to seal his powers, which even to him are anonymous, sometimes he began to doubt that if he really is a yokai, and that he was just a human being, but reality always seems to struck hard at him because sometimes he feels immense pain coming from the hand that was bounded with the prayer beads, making him cry and feel despair all by himself inside the box he calls home, he never told anyone about feeling pain, in hope that they would reconsider their decision of locking him up for the rest of his life, and think that he was really weak and not dangerous. Feeling sleepy Tetsuya closed his eyes, and dreamed about the outside world. Unbeknownst of the future that lies ahead for him.