Naoto

Naoto is a cheerful and friendly person. His demeanor is childlike compared to peers his age. And thus he's well liked by those who are fond of children, and gets frowned upon by those who dislike children. Especially since he's the tallest and biggest person even among adult men that his bubbly personality doesn't suit his physique. Although some people consider it as a more charming and adorable aspect of him, the big baby.

Generally, he's sweet and caring to people close to him. He shows his affection in many ways through words, actions, and even simply from his clearly shown expressions. He's clingy and touchy to people he considers friends. However, he always asks first before doing anything, he makes sure that the stuff he does will not make anyone troubled. And when he makes someone feel uncomfortable, he quickly confirms it and sincerely apologizes.

Naoto is dense and slow regarding lots of aspects. He's second slowest at studying and slowest at intakes as well as cues about social interactions. He wouldn't notice something that isn't obvious, and needs someone to tell or explain to him what was the matter. His cluelessness and honest attitude sometimes could bridge the gap between him and prevent any misunderstandings from going on too long.

Naoto's childhood was a peaceful one. He had a loving father. At least that was what his mother told him, because his father died due to old age when he was younger. Too young to remember anything about the loving man. He remembered clearly though, how his mother was a gentle, warm, and caring lady. She was terrifying when she was angered, but other than that she was a perfect mother he loves so much.

There were not many problems in his life, not that he was aware of. The only one trivial problem he recognized was how the adults and children around him―the strangers, thought his painless body was horrific. Naoto is incapable of feeling any pain. No matter how much beat up he gets, no matter how big a wound he obtained, there's no pain. He doesn't know what physical pain was. And that was no big deal for the boy. There was no need to get angry over a fact, not when he didn't feel pain anyway.

When Naoto turned eight, the cause of his specific fear of blood occurred. His painless constitution was heredic Core, identical to his mother’s. It was a day like any other, except his mother was injured. By the time she realised that there was something wrong with her body, it was already severe enough. Medic came too late and Naoto could only witness in panic how his mother bled out nonstop until the lights on her eyes died, until the warmth completely left her body, and finally returned to ashes. That day, for the first time ever, Naoto learnt what pain was.

Ever since then, the Ignacz family had taken good care of him. Surrounded by many people who cared about him, he slowly, very slowly, after years, recovered from the pain although the scar remained. He resolved himself to be strong enough to not let the same thing happen twice. And his path is still so long…