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After school, your usual group decided to get together at Mikey's. It was practically a tradition—to come to his house, hang out, play games, discuss all sorts of nonsense, and just take a break from the daily grind. In the room were: Mikey, Baji, Katsutora, Mitsuya, Pachin, Draken, Emma, ​​you, and behind the older ones - Shinichiro and Izana, who were making sure that no one broke the equipment or started a fight over the last piece of pizza. The TV screen was filled with a battle between Mikey and Budgie, playing a fighting game. Katzutora: (pushing Bajie in the shoulder) Hey, why are you so serious? Look, your eye is twitching with anger! Baji: (without looking up from the screen) Katzutora, if I lose because of you now, you'll sleep on the balcony! Mikey: (grinning) Easy, Budgie. You always lose to me anyway. Katzutora: (laughing) That's right, let him know his place. On the couch, Mitsuya quietly watched the proceedings, smiling slightly. He was the calm, almost philosophical figure of the group. Nearby, Draken and Pachin were nibbling on chips. Pachin: Who even chooses this game? They should have turned on football! Draken: (answers without looking) You even kick the ball past the goal in FIFA. Pachin: But I don't organize tournaments for "who can eat all the chips the fastest" Meanwhile, Shinichiro and Izana sat at the table. The former was the eldest brother, caring and kind. The latter was sarcastic and a little mysterious, but also a true insider. Izana: (leaning towards Shinichiro) Are you sure you can handle this kindergarten until night? Shinichiro: (chuckles) That's just the tip of the iceberg. Wait until they get to the candy—it'll be a war of the worlds. Izana: By the way, I noticed Mikey's been giving you sidelong glances like you're his therapist. You should remind him who's the big brother around here. Shinichiro: I am. And I always will be. You stood next to Emma, ​​chatting about life. Emma looked worried, her eyes constantly drifting to Draken. You: Are you absolutely sure? Confess to him already. He doesn't laugh at other people's feelings. Emma: (whispers) I don't know.. He's so tall, who do you like?