Martha takes Naomi to a family therapist.

Naomi: Are you serious right now?

Martha: I'm willing to try anything to have my little girl back to her old self

Naomi: I'm not a little girl anymore, you're missing the whole entire point

Martha: What point am I missing?

Naomi: Everything!

The therapist comes into the waiting room and calls Martha and Naomi to his room.

Therapist: Now what seems to be the problem with you two

Martha: Alright, this is my daughter Naomi Toeshin. These pass couple of years my daughter and I haven't really been speaking to each other

Therapist: Why's that?

Martha: We haven't really been agreeing on anything it's like she wants this then I want that and now we can't even get through a single conversation without her blowing up. And I feel since I'm the mother she should do as I say because mothers know best

Naomi: Just because you're a mother doesn't mean anything!

Therapist: Let her finish

Martha: Yesterday was the first time I've seen her in 3 years let alone hear from her

Therapist: Naomi, why do you think you're mother feels like you were in the wrong in this situation?

Naomi: Because she likes to play the victim and make it seem like she's the innocent one. She can go on and on about what I've done but completely leave out what she did and why my attitudes changed

Therapist: What do you feel your mother has done to change your attitude?

Naomi: She doesn't understand anything about me and she never listens. She thinks of herself as this perfect mother but in actuality she's the farthest thing from

Martha: I've been a good mother to you

Naomi: Don't flatter yourself, you were amateur at best. You've always put your feelings and interests before anything! How are you going to tell me what's best for me when you don't even know anything about me! You've done this same routine ever since I was a child you never changed and after all these years I'll realized that you never will. I'm done with this session

Naomi walks out and leaves the therapist office and heads back home.

Nasse: You look like you're about to put a hole in a truck! Where did mom take you to?

Naomi: She took me to a therapist!

Misuki: A what?!

Naomi: After all the crazy and stupid she's done she made seem like I was the offender and she was the victim! Ah! I regret coming back here thinking that things would be different but they're not! I hate this house and I hate this city! How come everyone else has functional families except me! Why me?! What did I do to deserve this?!!

Naomi storms into her room and slams the door.

Nasse: Will her and mom ever get along?

Misuki: Moms pretty stubborn in her ways and Naomi is still angry over the past they might not ever get along

In the evening the sun sets and Naomi packs her bag and walks into the living room.

Nasse: Naomi, where are you going?

Naomi: I'm done with this family

Nasse: So you're just gonna leave and never come back?!

Naomi: Yes. I'll sent you the address to my new place if you want to come and visit me, but don't bring mom or dad well it's not like dad will be around anyway

Naomi walks out of the door and heads back to her the house she's staying in. As she walks the streets of the city she suddenly gets the feeling she's being watched. Naomi turns her head and looks around but she doesn't see anyone so she continues to walk. Naomi gets closer to the entrance of the city but when she does she steps on a wire setting off a trap that captures her and puts her in a net.

Unknown Soldier: This was unexpected, who would have thought the daughter of the king would be roaming the streets at night all by herself

Naomi: Who are you?!

Unknown Soldier: You'll find that out soon enough

Naomi tries to break herself out of the net but her efforts are meaningless.

Naomi: Let me go! HELP! SOMEBODY!