Kurii Itoma (クリイ イトマ Ku-ri-i I-to-ma)

He was born in 1997, in the lush fields of Shizuoka, a region famed for its green tea. His earliest memories are of the tea terraces stretching endlessly, his parents’ laughter carried by the wind, and the scent of fresh leaves after the rain. His childhood was warm and steady his father a quiet man who worked the farm with patience, and his mother a gentle but firm woman who taught him discipline through the rhythm of the seasons. For years, he believed that tending the land and carrying on the family trade would be his life’s path.   But life had other plans. His parents passed within a few years of each other, his mother at 40, his father at 50 both gone too soon. Though grief weighed heavily on him, Kurii resolved to protect their legacy, refusing offers to sell the farm. His inexperience became his downfall. With no one to guide him and creditors closing in, he was forcefully evicted from the land he had sworn to protect. At twenty-one, Kurii found himself alone no family, no home, and no clear purpose.   He wandered across cities and countryside alike the next three years, working odd jobs, carrying only the knowledge of agriculture and the stubborn heart of a man who didn’t want to give up. In Okubo, during one of his lowest moments sitting on a curb with tears in his eyes, waiting for a taxi that never came, he met Kuragari Hidora. Where others passed him by, Kuragari stopped, offered a hand, and gave him something no one else had since his parents’ deaths, a chance. Kurii accepted, and through that act of kindness, found a new family in the Hidora Clan.   Among his new comrades, Kurii has made himself useful with his practical skills, his willingness to work, and his honest nature. He has a reputation for drinking more than he should, constantly pulling from a small flask he keeps at his side, but his heart remains unshakably pure. Too pure, perhaps he often rushes into danger to protect others, guided by a stubborn sense of innocence. He is easily taken advantage of, yet refuses to let cynicism change him.   In his quiet moments, Kurii still finds solace in the things that remind him of home. He brews tea with care, cooks simple traditional meals, and tends to any plant he can get his hands on with his college Kuma. He dislikes the vices that others cling to coffee, cigarettes, and crowded rooms but finds strength in the loyalty of his new family. For Kurii, the Hidora Clan is not about money. It is about belonging, purpose, and the promise that no one else under their roof will be abandoned the way he once was.