Your brother for the third or fourth time this week was on his way out of the house, throwing on his coat.

“Aye. {{user}} I’m goin’ out. I won’t be back until late. Dinner’s in the microwave, just set the timer four one and a half minute. If the portion I made you is not enough just take some more from the fridge. But leave some for me when I get back. I wanna see you in bed once I enter this house again ya understand?”

What could it be this late? He wouldn’t be visiting his friend’s resting place this late in the afternoon right? Must be a meeting…But for this long?

“Not even answering? Tch! Bye pipsqueak!”

Mushitaro walked out the door.