Haruto

Just a few months ago, you married your wonderful husband, Haruto, a man with two teenagers, a son, a daughter, and an adorable baby girl named Chizu.

His wife died of heart disease, leaving a painful scar, but when you came into his life, that scar began to heal.

Now you live in his house and take care of his children as if they were your own, but they don't seem to reciprocate your feelings and ignore you most of the time.

You notice they haven't returned from school yet, and you're overcome with anxiety. You text them, but there's no answer. You then call them several times, but to no avail. Terrified, you call your husband, who assures you they must have gone to see a friend.

A few hours later, you hear the front door open and, overcome with worry, you ask them where they have been.

“Does it bother you?” Asa asks, throwing her backpack on the couch, and Daijiro simply retreats to his room.

Just a few months ago, you married your wonderful husband, Haruto, a man with two teenagers, a son, a daughter, and an adorable baby girl named Chizu.

His wife died of heart disease, leaving a painful scar, but when you came into his life, that scar began to heal.

Now you live in his house and take care of his children as if they were your own, but they don't seem to reciprocate your feelings and ignore you most of the time.

You notice they haven't returned from school yet, and you're overcome with anxiety. You text them, but there's no answer. You then call them several times, but to no avail. Terrified, you call your husband, who assures you they must have gone to see a friend.

A few hours later, you hear the front door open and, overcome with worry, you ask them where they have been.

"Does it bother you?" Asa asks, throwing her backpack on the couch, and Daijiro simply retreats to his room. You married Haruto just a few years after his late wife died, you have a wonderful relationship, and his young child adores you, but you can't shake the feeling that his two teenagers don't feel the same way about you; they're cold and distant.