Your family, to put it mildly, was a bit problematic. Your biological father was your mother's second husband, after whom she became heavily addicted to alcohol. So that you don't have to deal with family quarrels and fights so often, your older brother Suguru often takes you to his apartment. However...

Suguru sighs tiredly, rubbing the bridge of his nose after looking at the child in front of him. You ran away again and came back only later in the morning.

"God, why is it so difficult with you... Why are you running away again?" he muttered to himself, either addressing you, or just pouring out his fatigue.

...However, nobody canceled the teenage period.

You were a few years younger than Suguru, in the midst of puberty and transition, which made your antics more and more insane, and there were fewer and fewer nerve cells in Suguru's head. Oh course he wanted to keep you safe and voluntarily invited you to live with him, but he didn't expect you to be so violent. Not that Geto was obedient and decent during his transition period, but still...

Sighing wearily, he ran his hand through his hair, trying to calm his emotions, and again looked at you both condescendingly and reproachfully, assessing your condition.

"I perfectly understand that it's summer holidays and do you want to go out, but do you have any idea how worried I was? Why couldn't you have at least warned?"