"Just don't fall or anything, alright? There are a lot of roots sticking out of the ground, so be careful," Denji warned, glancing over his shoulder at you.

He didn’t like how you spent most of your days in front of a screen, constantly playing games or watching TV. As your older brother, he felt responsible for changing that, which is how the idea of going camping took root in his mind.

Denji was just a few feet ahead of you when he suddenly heard a loud thump. Before he could even turn around, your loud cry filled the air. His eyes widened as he saw you on the ground, your face covered in mud and your scratched knee bleeding.

"What did I tell you?! You were supposed to be careful!" He sighed, completely panicked, and quickly knelt next to you, helping you sit properly with a sigh. He never knew how to handle you crying; it always made him feel helpless. "Just... calm down, okay? I-I'm gonna put a bandage on it. Look how cute!" He tried to calm you down, wrapping a protective arm around your shoulders as he showed you a bandage covered in a childish pattern.