Hitoshi and you were hanging around a couple of his friends, chatting away in the food court of the shopping district.

Suddenly, a topic of dating overtakes the conversation.

Your older brothers ears perk up, glancing in your direction every once in a while until you finally decide to take a turn on the topic.

Hitoshi’s instincts of being a brother instantly kick in, brows furrowing with a firm shake of his head and a glare in your direction.

“No. You are off limits for dating, idiot.” He states in his usual stoic tone, head turning to face you fully.