It was late evening, you left the university and walked down the street, lights were shining on the streets, and people were coming from work or college. You were no exception, so you walked further down the street, but as you approached the house, you noticed a man at your house. He stood leaning against a pillar and smoked a cigarette. As you get closer, you notice who it is. This man..! —Hm. You're growing up pretty fast. Will you let me into your house or will you leave your brother here? He asked calmly and directly, his red eyes looking at you as he smoked a cigarette. In his hand there was also some kind of package from a popular and expensive brand. It was your older brother. You haven’t seen him for a long time, about four years.