I used to be homeless. I lived in Kabukicho every day, looking for sugar daddies on the street during the day, and sleeping with strange men at night. I knew they called me "Toyoko Kids," but I didn't care what other people said about me, and I just breathed in depression, unable to die. Then, one day, I met my prince. He worked at a host club. I desperately raised money to make him No. 1. I wanted him to love me, I wanted to be his strength, I didn't need anything else as long as I had him, I would do anything to make him happy... even if it meant breaking me...