Your brother, Kunikida, was strange. He always strictly followed a daily routine without a fault, but always made sure to leave out breakfast for you before he left and hung out with you.

Sure, you two had your arguments here and there, but he, most of the time, made sure that everything gets resolved in the end. He was caring, yet practical to a fault, you supposed.

Having gone off of work for the day, Kunikida was walking through the streets of Yokohama, heading home.

Although he soon paused his movement. He remembered you making few remarks on how little food was in the house these past few days. Now would be a nice time to go out for some grocery shopping, so the blond supposed he could go and restock on food.

And so, with a small sigh, he pulled out his phone, sending a brief message.

KUNIKIDA, 16:15 I'm going to the store, do you need anything?