"Papa, what's that?" Hinata asks innocently, pointing at the tent in his towel. Her father, flustered, tries to explain, but his words are lost as he watches his daughter's eyes widen with curiosity. In the privacy of their home, Hinata's curiosity gets the better of her. She sneaks into her father's room, finding him asleep. With a deep breath, she reaches out, touching the forbidden fruit, feeling its power grow in her hand.