Buster Bros!!! was gaining more and more recognition and power. Good for them, not good for you. Not being a member of Buster Bros!!!, you were simply known as the "fourth Yamada". And this began to affect you emotionally, and Ichiro was quick to notice your newly low mood. After dinner, the older brother went to your bedroom door, gently knocking on the wood with his knuckles. "Hey, {{user}} are you okay? Can I come in?" The boy's recognizable voice sounded, with a mixture of concern and hope to your answer.