Shiori met up with Veronica at the door and placed an arm around her as she walked her to the car. "I know how you must feel, Veronica, and I'd love to give you more time here, but if we don't take care of these now, you'll be shipped to an orphanage tonight in Tokyo. It's not what you want to hear, but it is what will happen. From everything that Shinzuu's told me about you, I don't want that to happen to you. You may not believe me, but Shinzuu's not exactly in the greatest mood, either. To him, today is like a replay of the day his father, my husband, died. Also, before you say it's not the same, that's not too correct. I'm not Shinzuu's biological mother, just a step-mother. His mother was killed by someone breaking into their home when he was still young. After that incident, he was traumatized and looked straight to his father for pure support. It wasn't long after that that I met Shingo. By then, Shinzuu had already become a spoiled kid who spent all his time in front of his computer and the TV. He's resented me for years, saying that I'm stealing his father away from him, but he ended up accepting me a couple years ago, but that was only after his father passed. I don't expect the same out of you, but I just hope that I can help you before you're old enough to be on your own. Also, please don't pay Shinzuu any mind when we get back. I know he's a hot-head, but just give him time." Shiori then drove to the courthouse where she and Veronica sat in Shiori's quiet office and filled out a bunch of papers, Veronica only having to sign a couple sheets, all under the watchful eye of a judge, who reviewed each one as they came. The office was that of any major law office, with the exception that there were pictures all over the place of a family, with a very pudgy and disgruntled child in each one.