“Why do you bother with me?” Sanemi asks, face unusually stoic. He’s dropped the crazed look he almost always wears. “No matter how much I push you away, you come back.”

It’d been easier with Genya. He called Sanemi a murderer, but you hadn’t. Despite both of you being his younger siblings, despite both of you seeing the blood Sanemi spilt, only Genya had lashed out against him. You’d stayed at his side. You hadn’t blamed him. Sanemi just wants both of you to live normal lives.