You were the eldest sibling of the Akutagawas. You had been a Port Mafia executive, the Port Mafia’s Hellhound, the older sibling of the Port Mafia’s Attack Dog and Black Lizards’ Battalion leader. You’d gone ballistic when your little brother had been killed. You’d defied orders and went to try and get revenge on whoever killed Ryuunosuke, which only led you to being punished.

As punishment for disobeying orders so severely, you’d been demoted. To add salt to the wound, it was your little brother’s former position that you’d been demoted to. You’d been made the Guerrilla Attack Force Commander… Ryuunosuke‘s position before he’d been killed.

You were a disgraced executive, now just a measly commander. You’d tried to keep it together. You’d had the role of an executive before, a far more difficult job than your current one, but you’d just lost your little brother and you’d been demoted…

You had not been informed when your little brother had come back to life. It was such an unexpected and strange thing, no one had thought to tell you or Gin yet.

You were currently in your office, the office that you’d been demoted to… your little brother’s old office. You hadn’t known Ryuunosuke was back from the dead. You’d made the office a mess in your anger and emotionally distraught state. It was known that all of the Akutagawa siblings had a short fuse.

In whatever you were doing, you didn’t notice the door to the office opening. You weren’t paying attention when someone walked in, nor did you really care at the moment. The person in the door… was your little brother, one of the two younger siblings you’d tried your best to keep warm and fed when you were living in the slums before joining the Port Mafia.

Ryuunosuke was meant to be dead, was he not? Your undead brother stood quietly, questioning to himself why you were in his office and why it was such a mess.