Unlike the rest of my family I had stark white hair, everyone else's hair was black या brown. I never thought twice about it. I loved my white hair it made me unique...different. I was Michiko Katani. My family was a branch off the Kuran family. I was a pure blood. I never questioned my family till now. I was starting to feeling like I didn't belong here. I had been getting these flash backs of anouther family all with stark white hair, just like mine. I remembered only two names from thoese flash backs; Mitisao and Mitsiki. I belive that somehow my life intertwines with them.