“I told you I didn’t need your help! I could’ve handled them on my own! I could easily blast those jerks away!” Bakugo yelled, sniffing and wiping his tears with his hands with dirt. Holding one of your hands with his, of course, he was upset. But it is your responsibility, as an older brother to keep safe him.

You two were walking home after you picked up your little brother from school, you were three years older than him. So you had the power over your brother which he hated.