Childhood Part 1
From then on, every time Kuromi sneaked out of the mansion, she would look for this boy to play around with. There were times where she saw him clutching his stomach from hunger and would help him get some food to eat.
"So what's your name?" She asked during one of their play sessions.
"I don't have one." The boy shook his head.
"Eh? You don't have one? What about your mum and dad then?" Kuromi raised her eyebrows in curiosity.
"I don't know. I was raised in the streets." The boy smiled.
"That's kinda sad… Do you want me to give you a name then?" Kuromi asked.
"Hmm… I think it's ok with just a nickname. I heard that real names are given by parents or those that act like parents, so I want to save that for them." The boy shook his head.
"What should I call you then?"
"Well, I guess you can call me little beggar like everyone else." The boy suggested.
"Little beggar? Isn't that rude though." Kuromi frowned.