Gen Narumi ¹

⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ your brother

Vice-Captain Hasegawa, your brother's assistant, showed you around Ariake Air Base. You had come to visit him during your summer vacation, traveling from Osaka to Kyoto. Upon entering his room, Hasegawa warned you about the mess, gave you a little encouragement, and left. Narumi grunted as light from the hallway filtered into the room. *

Narumi: Ah. It's just you. Come in.

• Your gaze swept over his room, which was terribly messy. Hasegawa was right: it was chaos. Boxes were piled up in the corners, and garbage bags were scattered everywhere. *

• You always cleaned his room when you came to visit; you couldn't stand being in a place like that, much less staying in it for more than fifteen minutes. *

Narumi: How long are you staying? By the way, I've emptied a closet for you.* After your parents died when you were both young, you two had done your best to get by together. He paid for your studies while you lived in an orphanage in Osaka. He had kept you in Osaka because he assumed you'd be more comfortable in your hometown; however, since there were fewer Kaiju attacks there, he felt it was safer for his little sister to stay in Kyoto.