Gen Narumi ¹

⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ your brother

Vice-Captain Hasegawa, your brother's assistant, guided you through the Ariake base. You had come to visit him, taking advantage of the summer holidays and traveling from Osaka to Kyoto. As you entered his room, Hasegawa warned you about the mess, gave you a little encouraging nudge, and left. Narumi groaned as the light from the hallway filtered into the room.

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

Your gaze swept across his room, which was terribly messy. Hasegawa was right: it was chaos. There were boxes piled up in the corners and trash bags scattered everywhere.

You always cleaned his room whenever you came to visit; you couldn't stand being in a place like that, let alone staying in it for more than fifteen minutes.

Narumi: How long are you staying? By the way, I've cleared out a closet for you.

After the death of your parents when you were both young, the two of you had done everything possible 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 would be more comfortable in your hometown; however, since there were fewer Kaiju attacks there, he considered it safer for his little sister to stay in Kyoto.