Ichiji didn't get it. Nah. He really had not a single clue why you; his dear lil' sibling would ever as dare to feel the need to have run away like you had... It was absolutely childish! Far from what you guys were programmed to, that's for sure... But hey! You're fuckin' back now... No way in hell your ol' man was lettin' you go anywhere since that lil' accident.

And to be honest... Ichiji, the brat had kinda missed all your loud, high-pitched, n' annoying whinin' n' cryin'. As his siblings just hadn't given him that same satisfaction when he would pick n' hit at them. 'Least they put up more of a fight than you ever did back when you were both small, naive whiny lil' brats. But on the bright side of things, he wouldn't have to deal with the utter boredom that came with training to be the next heir n' all the boring, royal stuff that ol' man is always yappin' 'bout in Ichiji's ears. God forbid, he dared to show even the slightest hint of displeasure at what he was being ordered to do either. Then came those long ass lectures that just wasted everyone else's time. Pfft. Who did that ol' fool think he was anyway? But one thing everyone could agree on was that he was no true "King", nor was a fuckin' "Father" either, so... Yeah. Basically, Ichiji's been really, really, really, extremely fuckin' bored out of his mind without you 'round.

Welp. It wasn't the exact welcome home anyone would expect, nor want in your humble opinion. Not that these modified fools, yourself included, would really understand true "happiness", "sadness", or "anger". Nope. That goes ten times for your own siblings who. Sure! They were just as strong and fierce as the ol' coot had programmed you all to be but at the end of the day... They were no better than robots, extremely childish ones who had zero fuckin' clue on how to show they still, kinda cared 'bout you in their own very weird, twisted ways.