"Hey, brother, wake up!" A girl could be seen shaking a figure wrapped in a blanket with an exasperated expression.
"Ugh..."
Groans could be heard from within as the petite figure of the girl started raging.
She shaked the figure more violently, but it only groaned.
"Wake up, you asshole!" Soon it seemed that the girl lost her composure and started kicking the person warped in the cosy cotton blanket.
"Yeah, yeah, I am awake. Stop hitting me..."
A black haired individual rose from the bed amidst the kicks, seemingly ignoring the hits from the girl while yawning at a dad level.
"Tch. Do you only get up when someone hits you? I always knew you were a masochist, but this is on a different level..." The girl hummed and tried jabbing her brother.
"I am just built different..." The guy didn't take his little sister's jab as an attack and just smirked.
"Well, Mother has already made breakfast for you. Go and wash your face." The girl folded her arms and didn't continue trying to roast her brother because she would pretty much get deep fried if she tried to.
"Sure." The boy stretched his hands and got from the bed and made his way to the bathroom.
Soon, he washed his face and dried it using a towel before making his way towards the dining room.
"Heya, Father. Good morning." The boy raised his right hand's two fingers in a saluting manner while greeting his dad.
"Good morning, son . I hope you are prepared for today." The father just nodded as he read a newspaper while sipping what could be presumed to be coffee.
"Hm? We are going somewhere?"
The boy asked with a raised eye brow.
"Humph! He seems to be planning to take you all to the harbour for fishing."
A third voice butted into the conversation, which happened to be the boy's mother's
"Huh? Really?" The boy didn't bother greeting his mother. He turned towards her and asked,
"Mom, are you coming with us?", pretty sure she wasn't coming.
" No, I am not. I have a meeting today at 12 PM..." His mom sighed while saying that.
"Well... That sucks." The boy shrugged it off as he knew she didn't really have much free time.
Both of his parents were teachers, and his mother just happened to have a meeting today. Oh yeah, for anyone wondering, both of them work at different schools.
"Ou~"
A sulking voice was heard, and the attention went towards the black haired girl sulking at the dining table.
"Hah~ Ankita, you do know that I can't always be by your side..." The matured beauty sighed, seeing her daughter acting like that.
"I know. It's just.... Hmph!" Ankita's tsundere nature appeared, and she refused to answer.
Three individual's sighs were heard as soon as they heard the answer.
Why couldn't she really be honest with her feelings?
Soon, the four of them went to eat breakfast, but not without Ankita trying to pester her brother.
"Hey dad, when are we going?" The boy asked his father a question he should have asked way earlier.

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Honkai's Coldest Night
Fanfiction" No Shit Sherlock!" This were his last words as darkness enveloped his consciousness and after what felt like forever and a split second altogether- -He opened his eyes to see an entirely different scenery infront of him. Watch as he fights togethe...