Matsu Box

Jyuushimatsu's Baseball Bat

If there was a way to describe Jyuushimatsu, it would be to describe him as the eighth wonder of the world.

The fifth son was really something out of this world, yet despite all his quirkiness and uniqueness, the other five brothers agreed to themselves that no matter what, Jyuushimatsu was really the purest one out of all of them. All of their shittyness combined, Jyuushimatsu's pureness evened it out. Sort of.

It was a Monday morning, which meant nobody wanted to deal with anything, and everyone wanted to be lazy and take it easy. Basically the everyday life of these forsaken NEETS. All except for Jyuushimatsu who seemed to be hyper 24/7/365. All day, everyday, and probably until the end of time. The five other brothers have learned to dealt with the fifth son's outbursts and constant enthusiasm. It'd be strange if he suddenly acted normal or depressed, and we all know what happened then.

All angst aside, underneath that cheery, and slightly concerning smile, there was something more to the little ray of sunshine... Something more sinister... Emphasis on the sin.

The brothers were off doing their own thing in separate rooms of the Matsuno household. Nobody really gave a crap what the others were doing, as long as they didn't hear, smell, or feel anything from them. Which was impossible, because Ichimatsu was a sick fuck who actually thinks that cat food is a thing for humans. I swear to god, someone tell the boy, to relieve his brothers of his toxic curry farts. That aside, forget the whole thing about not hearing, smelling, or feeling anything from each other, Jyuushimatsu was running around the house like a lunatic. 

"BAAAASEBAAALL!!!" Yeah, scratch that lunatic part, Jyuushimatsu was running around the house as usual. "AAAAARRGHH!!!" But him screaming like that? .... Uh.

"Was that Jyuushimatsu?" Choromatsu asked out loud in a room that only consisted of him and him alone. Back at it again with the embarrassment green bean. He grumbled as he stood up from the ground and opens the door.

"Ah, Choromatsu nii-san." Todomatsu peered up from his cell phone. "Did you hear that?"

"Jyuushimatsu screaming? Or should I say yelling?"

The youngest nodded, and they then heard another yell from the fifth son.

"What's going on with Jyuushimatsu?" Todomatsu asked out loud.

"That's what I'd like to know." Huffed Choromatsu. Just as he said that Jyuushimatsu came running down the hall towards them.

"Ah, Jyuushi-" Todomatsu was cut off,

"Where's my baseball bat?!!"

"Ah..." Choromatsu made an understanding sound. "So that's what it is..."

"Can you help me find it?!" Jyuushimatsu asked.

Now this was another thing Jyuushimatsu was strangely able to do. Despite the fact that all of his brothers have their own bias, the fifth brother was somehow magically able to be on all of his brother's good side. Jyuushimatsu seemed to have this 'cuteness' that even Todomatsu couldn't even compare to, as much as the youngest brother denies it, but back to the current situation, the two other brothers, Choromatsu and Todomatsu just couldn't say no to Jyuushimatsu.

The three brothers then proceeded to turn the house upside down in hopes of looking for Jyuushimatsu's baseball bat. As one would expect, they unsuccessful, like in a lot of things in their life. Todomatsu let out a loud groan as he laid himself on the floor in defeat.

"ArrGH! Jyuushimatsu nii-san do you even remember where you last saw your baseball bat?"

At this, Jyuushimatsu pondered. "Which one?"