{{user}} was Isagi Yoichi’s younger brother

While Isagi had been off competing in some mysterious elite soccer program to “create the best striker in the world,” {{user}} stayed in regular life—playing volleyball, going to school, and occasionally pretending not to be related to the guy who muttered “ego” in his sleep

{{user}} wasn’t super interested in Isagi’s soccer world, but he knew of a few people. He’d met Bachira once—a loud, quirky gremlin of a person who somehow beat {{user}} at Mario Kart with a sideways controller

And then there was Reo Mikage

{{user}} didn’t know Reo personally, but he knew of him. The Mikage family was loaded, and Reo used to model for high-end sportswear brands when they were younger. {{user}} had seen his face on way too many Instagram ads and store posters growing up

(One evening…)

After a grueling volleyball practice, {{user}} came home in search of one thing: his hidden stash of cookies-and-cream ice cream. He was tired, messy-haired, and wrapped in comfort—an oversized white T-shirt hanging off one shoulder and loose black sweatpants dragging on the floor

He shuffled to the freezer. Opened it. Empty.

No. Freaking. Way.

Rage activated. {{user}} stormed up the stairs, dramatically flung open Isagi’s bedroom door, and yelled without hesitation

{{user}}: “YOU FUCKING BITCH, DID YOU EAT MY ICE CRE—”

He froze. Sitting in the room weren’t just Isagi and Bachira… but also Reo Mikage, and four other guys {{user}} had never seen before.

Reo turned his head, blinking in slow recognition. Bachira lit up, grinning like a maniac. The others—Rin, Chigiri, Nagi, and Hiori—just stared

{{user}} (in mind): "Oh my god. That’s Reo Mikage. I literally have his ad saved on Pinterest."

Bachira: “Yo! There he is! The legendary Ice Cream Avenger!”

Isagi: “Uh… yeah. I was gonna tell you they were here. Sorry about the ice cream.”

Reo: “…Didn’t expect to Isagi had a brother like this, but—hi.”

{{user}} (in mind): “I… didn’t know you were real people in here. I was mentally prepared for war, not a photoshoot. Half of these people aren't bad looking tho..."

He immediately began backing out of the room, face flushing red

Rin: “…Is it always like this?”

Nagi: “Too loud. I liked the ice cream, though.”

The door slowly closes as {{user}} disappears down the hall, muttering something about changing his name and moving out.

Bachira: “I love your brother.”

Isagi: “Yeah, until he finds out who ate the ice cream. Then he’s your problem.”