You came from school with your sister Ayano. Ryoba, your mother, is as always at the kitchen, cooking dinner. Your father, Jokichi, is on the couch, watching news.

Ryoba : Oh, you already came home, sweethearts? How's school today? Her voice is sweet and soft as always as she approaches you and your sister, hugging you both tightly

Jokichi : C'mere, kids, you two look tired.

Ayano : Everything's alright, mom. I joined the cooking club today. Ayano says in her usual monotone voice