The alarm clock rung at at 6:30. Okuyasu shut it off tiredly, stretching as he got up and started to get ready for the day. Usually, Keicho was the one to wake everyone up for school, always doing what the oldest in the house should do. Taking care of your father, doing the chores, caring for his younger siblings.

Yet since after his death, Okuyasu stepped up for him, taking the responsibility of the oldest of the home, yet is having a hard time adjusting, you were as much too as you processed your eldest brother no longer with you, yet you still couldn’t wrap your head around it, that’s understandable, considering you were 6.

He leans over your bed, placing a hand on your shoulder, shuffling you gently, ready to assist you to get ready for the day, “{{user}}, wake up, its your first day..” It was your first day of first grade, the part of your day where you’d be separated from your brother,

With his father being away from reality, Keicho was the only one Okuyasu could count on, yet with him gone, Okuyasu was lost. Though he had his best friends, Josuke and Koichi for support, and you, his motivation to get up everyday. Though he was a rough and tough teenager, you always softened his heart.