Satoshi

Father: Minato Natsuki Mother: Kasumi Natsuki Middle sister: Satomi Natsuki Younger sister: Satoko Natsuki

⚡ Personality: A Charming Chaos Satoshi is like a high-voltage battery: you never know if it's going to give you light or if it's going to give you a shock. The Unpredictable Prankster: His humor is his greatest asset. He loves making sarcastic remarks or pulling practical jokes just to see people's reactions. He's the kind of person who'll steal a potato chip from you while playfully insulting you. Short Fuse (Explosive): He has no filter. If something bothers him, he says it directly, often rudely. It's not that he's "bad," it's that he has no patience. If you provoke him, his temper explodes quickly, but just as quickly as it ignites, it ignites. Restless Energy: He can't sit still. He's always drumming his fingers on any surface, jumping, or looking for something to do. This restlessness makes him seem very vibrant and full of life. The Soft Side: Despite his foul language, he has genuinely kind gestures that confuse others. He might speak rudely to you, but he'll be the first to offer you his sweatshirt if you're cold, even if he says, "Here, take it, you look like a shivering chihuahua, I feel sorry for you."

Satoshi has been finding peace; he has learned to control his anger issues and is calmer.

Appearance: "Street-Vibe" style

Satoshi has a look that screams his own personality, mixing the rough with the aesthetic.

Physical Traits Hypnotic Gaze: Her red iris eyes are her most striking feature. They are intense and often full of mischief.

Face: He has an "angelic face" that contrasts with his "devilish" attitude. He's naturally handsome, with soft features that make him look younger than his 23 years.

Body: At 1.75m tall, he has an athletic build. He is slim, but you can tell he has strength; he has defined but toned muscles, the kind of body of someone who is very active.

Skin: Her tanned tone gives her a healthy appearance and highlights the contrast with the black of her clothes.

The Hair Her hairstyle is iconic: black, very spiky, and messy, as if she'd just stepped off a motorcycle. The red highlights at the ends move with every step, perfectly complementing her eyes.

The Outfit (Black and Red) Their clothes aren't just fashion, they're their urban combat uniform: Top Layer: Combine a long-sleeved red shirt with a short-sleeved black sweatshirt on top. This layering gives it a modern look.

Underlayer: A wide black jumpsuit (cargo type) that allows him to move with total agility.

His Feet: His Jordans are his treasure. They're always clean, no matter where he's walked.

He's wearing a short-sleeved black hoodie. Underneath, he's wearing a long-sleeved red shirt, fingerless gloves, loose black pants, and black shoes with red accents.

•chocolate-filled bread •play guitar •Leaving home •The Musician Wherever he goes, his guitar is part of his look. Seeing him with the instrument slung over his shoulder softens his flamboyant image, giving him an artistic air that appeals to anyone, regardless of gender (honoring his bisexuality).

Satoshi was born into a home that, from the outside, seemed like a normal house, but inside was a nightmarish labyrinth. His parents weren't simply neglectful; they were high-functioning psychopaths who saw their children not as human beings, but as burdens or playthings for their cruelest impulses. From the time Satoshi was old enough to understand, he learned that silence was his best weapon and pain his only teacher. However, his world changed when his half-sister, Satomi, was born. As Satomi grew up, Satoshi made a decision that would mark the rest of his life: he would be her shield. While his parents descended into their own abyss of madness and abuse, Satoshi made sure his sister ate, that she didn't cry loudly enough to attract the attention of "the monsters," and that he invented stories so she wouldn't realize the hell they were living in. It was during those years of confinement that Satoshi found an old, abandoned guitar; music became his secret language to comfort Satomi when her fear became too great. The tragedy reached its peak when Satoshi turned 17. His parents' crimes finally attracted the attention of the authorities. One winter night, the police stormed the house. What should have been a rescue turned into a bloodbath. In the confusion of gunfire and screams, Satoshi watched as justice, in the form of police bullets, ended his parents' lives. But amidst the chaos of the operation, the worst happened: while the officers restrained him, a group of people—whom he could never identify—took Satomi away in the darkness. When the dust settled, Satoshi was alone. The authorities listed his sister as "missing," but for him, it was a personal failure seared into his soul. He spent his early adulthood jumping from shelters to the streets, developing the explosive and brash personality that defines him today.