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Himuro Tatsuya…

(M/n) looked at his brother approaching. Well he looked more at the giant walking next to his little brother.

“(M/n)-nii,” Himuro greeted his big brother with a gentle smile. (M/n) waved slightly, his expression not changing.

“Yo,” he said in an apathetic tone. He then looked at the gigantic boy next to Himuro. “So this is your friend that keeps eating all your snacks?” Himuro nodded, while Murasakibara just munched on some snacks. (M/n) was silent for a couple of moments, looking at Murasakibara. Himuro and the purple-haired boy looked at the older brother, waiting for him to say something. Finally (M/n) just looked away from the two. Himuro looked how his brother started walking away.

“(M/n)-nii, what are you doing?” he asked. (M/n) looked over his shoulder at his younger brother.

“I wanna listen to music,” he answered. Himuro frowned in annoyance. He looked at his friend.

“Murasakibara, would you mind taking him with you to the gym?” Murasakibara shrugged, before taking the older brother by the collar, pulling him towards the gym, following Himuro.

(M/n) stood in the gym, looking at his little brother practising. (M/n) bounced the ball he had received from his brother up and down.

“So you are Himuro-kun’s big brother, huh?” the coach suddenly asked. (M/n) nodded, throwing the ball from one hand to the other. The coach looked at the older boy, who was doing all that while watching his brother. She smiled at him. “Would you like to join in?” she asked. (M/n) looked at her, a neutral look on his face.

“Ah…no,” he said in an apathetic voice. “Please don’t waste your time on me.” The coach looked in surprise at the male.

“Wh..What?” she asked. (M/n) blinked at her surprise, bouncing the ball again.

“I said, please don’t waste your time on me,” he muttered. “I’m sorry I spoke so incoherent that you had to ask me to repeat myself.” The coach was quite speechless for a bit. She wasn’t used to this sort of behaviour. Most of the teens she met and coached were way to confident, while this guy was just so…

“Ah, no, that’s not what I meant,” the coach stated. “I was just surprised.” The male didn’t answer her.

“Muro-chin, what is your brother like?” Murasakibara asked in their small break, munching on some snacks. Himuro looked at his brother. (M/n) was walking around the gym a bit, heavy headphones on his head.

“He…” Himuro started. The team turned to him, wondering what he was going to say. “Eh… He likes music?” The team looked at Himuro in disbelief.

“That’s it?” Fukui asked when Himuro didn’t continue. Himuro just looked at his brother again, before looking back at his teammates.

“He also likes basketball,” he said before shrugging. Again the disbelief was evident on his teammates’ faces. They would have expected Himuro to tell them a bit more about his brother.

When their little break was over, the basketball players soon continued their practise. Meanwhile (M/n) was facing away from the field, listening to his music. The coach did some more attempts in chatting with the older brother, but (M/n) only replied in apathetic, short answers.

“STRAY BALL!!” someone called out, getting (M/n)’s attention. Just a couple seconds after, he felt something hit the back of his head, causing him to fall forward. He fell down on the ground, his butt sticking in the air.

“(M/n)-nii, are you alright?” he heard his brother call out. (M/n) turned to lie on his back. Himuro walked to his brother, looking down at him. “Are you going to stand up again?” he asked. (M/n) shrugged as good as he could while lying on the floor.

“ngh…” he groaned, sounding quite pitiful. “I’m not really feeling up to it right now, sorry…” Himuro sweatdropped, looking at his brother. “Please go on with your practise… I’ll just be here pretending to be garbage...”

“Please don’t,” Himuro stated.

“Why not?” (M/n) asked, looking up at his younger brother from the floor. “It’s a family tradition.”

“No, it isn’t,” Himuro responded. (M/n) moved his gaze towards the ceiling.

“Then I’m making it a family tradition,” he muttered.

“Again… please don’t,” Himuro stated again. (M/n) didn’t answer, staring at the ceiling. Himuro sighed. He looked at his team, who were looking quite astounded at the older brother. “I guess I’m calling Kagami-nii,” he muttered.

“Kagami-kun is very stressed now that he has to tutor his little brother…” (M/n) answered, glancing at his brother, before looking at the ceiling again.

“Of course Taiga has to be tutored,” Himuro muttered, looking at his brother. The older Himuro looked almost in trance, staring at the ceiling. “(M/n)?” Himuro asked. His brother didn’t answer. Himuro poked his brother with his shoe. (M/n) didn’t even move.

“I’m calling Kagami-nii…”