Giyuu pov: Mother, and father have been very sad lately since sister had been killed by who knows what. They don't even pay attention to me anymore as they use to. Maybe, if I make them food for tomorrow morning, they might even give me a hug, and talk to me. Sounds like a great idea-

Mother- Giyuu!.....Giyuu come here would you!... Giyuu- Yes mother! I'm coming!

Later: Giyuu- You....WHAT!?!? Mother- We're selling you off to the entertainment industry next month. Giyuu- And you didn't even bother telling me!!? Mother- Well Giyuu.....son...I'm only doing this, because your father said so.....and plus it seems like a idea......plus it's for your father's drinks. Giyuu- OF COURSE IT'S FOR THOSE STUPID DRINKS HE BUYS TO GET OVER SISTERS DEATH!!! Mother- Yes.....and no. Giyuu- What!? Mother- He only drinks because of your sister.....and because of....me.. Giyuu- Why, you not pleasing him enough!? Mother- Do not speak to your mother that way. I can so......but he just....wants to lose himself. Giyuu- That's another stupid reason. So just when am I going to wherever you've people send me. Mother- Next month, and your gonna be in a house where you can pay off your debt, and live there for who knows how long. Giyuu- WHAT!!? Mother- Lower your voice. You'll be in a house full of women and- Giyuu- WHAT!!? IN A HOUSE FULL OF WO- Take a look at me! I'm not even fit to be in a house like that. Mother- I know, but you got the looks of one. Giyuu- Ohh...no I can't Mother. Mother- Why not? They won't know your a man, but a woman who has pleasing looks of beauty. Giyuu- But.....Mother, what would happen if one of them discover I am a boy. Mother- Then you'll have to accept your punishment for the cost of that. Giyuu- But mom- Mother- That's enough for now, your father will be here soon, so you need to pack some of your stuff, and I'll give you extra money to get a ride from here to there. Okay? Giyuu- Fine!..... Mother- Another thing is.....your voice. Giyuu- What about my voice? Mother- You'll have to try and not sound like a man, or boy but a girl with a soft voice. Giyuu- I'll.....try... Mother- Good....dinner will be ready in a bit, so make sure you wash up. Giyuu- I will...

Meanwhile:

The boy tried his best ability to sound like a girl, but had failed. It made his voice sound raspy afterwards. So as he attempted multiple times, he didn't achieve that goal. Then he heard his mother call him for dinner, and he sighed in distressed as he headed down stairs. As he turned towards the kitchen he saw his father drunken, and had a lazy gaze as he passed by him.

He seemed to have drank quite alot, and he's been holding up for such time. The woman brought out their bowls full of food, but the man didn't eat as much. All he could do is simply look at his behalf son, and look back down at his bowl of food.

Mother- Dear....are you alright? Father- Awwww I'm fine....the people I shipped this kid off to, will arrive next week. Giyuu- *chokes* Mother- What- Giyuu- WHAT THE FUCK DAD!! Father- What are you angry about? I did what I had to do for us son.... Giyuu- Yeah, but would Tsutako accept this! Would she even want this for me!? For you- Father- TSUTAKO IS GONE!!! MY DAUGHTER IS GONE, BECAUSE SHE HAD TO SAVE YOUR PATHETIC ASS FROM THAT CREATURE!!! SHE'S ONLY GONE FROM YOUR WEAK LITTLE ASS SELF!!!! DON'T TALK CRAP TO ME ABOUT MY DAUGHTER!!! Giyuu-......tsk... Mother- Dear....your still drunk....take it easy...he's still your son, and- Father- That isn't my son....I don't even want to even acknowledge him as a son. Giyuu- And I don't even acknowledge you as my father, but a BROKEN PIECE OF SHIT- . . . . . . . .