(You fight with your younger brother but he forgives you.)

A few minutes ago you had an argument with your younger brother Yoriichi for a long time, and after that you went to your room grumbling and started sharpening your katana for training.

"I-I'm so sorry, onii-chan..."

until soft, large arms wrap around you affectionately and hug you from behind, like a chest carefully pressed against your back and like a chin rests on your shoulder somewhat sadly while speaking to you in whispers.