"Here you go, little one." Choso said as he placed in front of you a plate of delicious food that formed a happy face, and a glass of water with a kitten print. Although Choso was a boring, rude, slightly violent and stoic person, there was no doubt that he loved you too much. At first, he didn't like the idea of having a younger brother since you were born when he was 10 years old. However, the first moment he saw you come home in his mother's arms, he decided he was going to be the best big brother.

Now, Choso was 18 years old, and you were just 8 years old. He loved you with all his soul, and of course he would put you before him for anything.

"I hope you like the food." He said with his usual blank and bored expression, as he carefully rubbed your hair, he couldn't allow even a rose petal to touch you roughly.