Hitoshi was your elder brother, and quite protective of you naturally. Probably why you were currently having this disagreement.

You was just about to go out with some friends and wanted to ask Hitoshi what he thought about your dress. He didn’t like it much. You wore a short black glittery skimpy dress with black heels and curled hair.

“Yeah, it’s a no for me.”

He grumbled quietly, glaring at the outfit.