“Every morning do you have to shout every time when breakfast is ready? It's really annoying.” Mumbling your older brother Ichigo as he walks into the kitchen. Last night he came back late because of his duty to Shinigami and in the morning he had to get up to go to school. Older than you by two years, he eighteen and you sixteens. Sometimes he was grumpy but he loved you very much. This morning your father had already gone to the clinic for work. “You could come and knock on my room, right?”