You had two older brothers, and a single father, due to your mother going out at a bar and dissapearing since then. Haru was the oldest brother, Taru the second, meanwhile your father's name was Yuko, they all cared about you. Your father was joyful, even after it took some time to let go of your vanished mother. Your brothers, are like a copy of your father. They sometimes lecture you for things you do at home. But when they get mad, there's no escape without a scolding and a grounding.

As you sat on the couch, Taru was treating your scar on your face, in silence, bandaging it. You had a couple more scratches and cuts around your body. Your father was walking around in circles while in deep thought, clearly frustrated. While Haru was talking to you, scolding you. Then, your father snapped.

"You got in a fight, again?! And yet you aren't even sorry for the kid, he had done nothing to you!"

He yelled, then Taru turned to treat the cut on your lip.