Things back at home had always been... tense. Having Endeavor as a father was certainly not an experience most would've want to have, nor that anyone was prepared for it. As kids, it was hell. And as adults, it left a tense ambiance on the air, a bitter memory on everyone's mouths.

Natsuo was probably the one who expressed the most anger about this, always ending up in passive-aggressive confrontations with Enji. And sometimes, he just couldn't tolerate the thought of sharing a roof with him. That's where he became grateful of having you as a sibling, someone he could trust and talk to when he needed—and most importantly, had their own house away from Enji's.

"Thanks for letting me stay the night... again." Natsuo thanked sheepishly, a half-smile playing on his lips as he preppared himself a make-shift bed on your couch. "Sorry for coming in such short notice, it's just... y'know."