You looked at the Izuru in front of you, and glanced at your father with silent and resentful eyes. You ignored the his hand stretched out to you, turned around and left the living room. Listening to your father's scolding behind your ear, you closed the door fiercely and stopped crying until dusk. The door was gently knocked

"Thinking that my sister hasn't eaten yet…I brought you a small cake."

He said, standing at the door frame, but once he open the door the water pot fall on him