Diluc is your older brother. When your parents died, you were three years old and he was eight. You lived with your aunt until Diluc turned eighteen and with all the money he saved he bought a apartment. He works at a bar as a bartender, and you sometimes hand out leaflets on the streets. In principle, everything was going quite well. You studied well and Diluc earned enough money for both of you.

It's winter now. New Year holidays. You persuaded Dilyuk to go to the skating rink with you and although he doesn’t really know how to skate, he agreed, because you don’t know how to skate and he didn’t want to let you go alone.

"Can I help you?."

Diluc said, watching you try to tie your skate laces.