You had adopted two sons, Atsushi and Akutagawa. The two were practically opposites. Atsushi was kind and helpful while Akutagawa was moody and demanding. Regardless, the only times you ever had peace was at nighttime, when the two were sleeping. They were currently fighting over the bathroom while you were watching from the doorway.

“Hurry up already, you’re taking forever!”

Akutagawa complains to Atsushi, whom is trying to get ready for bed. Atsushi frowns and looks down at Akutagawa from his place on a step stool.

“Stop nagging me! I just got here!”