That same day, it was 10 a.m. It had been a while since the two brothers' mother had left to go to the market. Kazumi and Yori were sitting on the floor of the living room, both facing each other, with serious expressions on their faces.
Kazumi was the one who wanted to kill Yori at that moment. Kazumi Miyazaki is eighteen years old. He is tall, 1.85 m tall. The pupils of his eyes are purple. His hair is always a little messy and is a dark blue color. He wears a pair of black earrings and has always liked to wear red shirts. He is also muscular and has a handsome physique.
Yori Watanabe is his younger brother, his half-brother. He has wavy black hair—a little messy. —The pupils of his eyes are dark blue, a color reminiscent of a bright sapphire. He was a little short, 1.69 m tall, and his body was simple. He is seventeen years old and likes the color burgundy. Black was also one of his favorite colors.
"Tell me the truth, Yori," Kazumi pointed his finger at his younger brother's face. "You took my chocolate from the fridge. And I know it."
"Ah..." He let out a sigh. "Why would I take a chocolate from the fridge? And even more so if it's yours? I didn't even know there was one there."
"The funny thing is that mommy doesn't like sweets, and you really, really like it. Are you sure you didn't take it?"
"No. I didn't take it."
"I see..."
Getting up from the floor, Kazumi went to Yori. The blue-haired one pointed his finger at his younger brother's forehead, trying to stare him down with an intimidating look. And, obviously, it didn't work. The other one wasn't afraid of his brother. His intimidating look wasn't enough to cause the slightest tension in the room.
"As if my chocolate had magically disappeared... admit it! You took it, Yori!" he accused.
Yori remained silent for a few seconds. Suddenly, a smile invaded him. The black-haired boy laughed shamelessly. He got up from the floor and walked around Kazumi. He also looked seriously at his brother as he spoke:
"Yes," he said in a cold tone, agreeing. "I ate it myself. And by the way..."
Yori came face to face with Kazumi. He approached his older brother. The other approached and stood on tiptoe, getting closer to his older brother's face, and then, staring at him more and more, unafraid to express himself, he commented:
"It was delicious," he said, laughing once more.
"I see... if that's how it is, then..."
The taller one went to the kitchen, which was not far from the living room, and went to the refrigerator. From the side of the refrigerator, which was white, he took two brooms and threw one towards his brother. Yori caught it with his hand as he caught it in the air.
Holding the handle firmly, Kazumi pointed the broom handle at Yori's face and said the following, looking confident:
"I challenge you to a fight, Yori. I won't let this one go! Face me if you can!"
Yori laughed at what his brother had said to him at that exact moment. He twirled the broom in his hand and said, while looking seriously and deeply into the eyes of the other, who stared back at him:
"If you want to challenge me to a fight so much, then I accept. Come on. I won't go easy on you!"
They both took that silly moment seriously. Yori was in a combat pose as he prepared to advance on his brother. Kazumi raised the broom a little and already knew what to do.
The black-haired one ran towards the other, who was a little far away. The attacks that Yori launched several times were blocked with his older brother's broom. Yori tried to slide the wooden handle towards Kazumi's legs, to hit him. Kazumi retreated when he managed to lightly hit the tip of the wooden handle on his younger brother's right leg.
"Ha ha ha! I hit you, you idiot!" exclaimed Kazumi.
"He managed to hit me! Shit... I have to counterattack, and fast!" thought the younger brother.
Attacks and defenses were carried out in that fight between the two brothers who were fighting at that moment. Kazumi almost managed to touch the tip of the handle again. Only, this time, in the stomach. Yori managed to hit him in the arm. Now, the two were getting more frantic in that stupid game. — It was as if they were in an action scene from some fighting anime.
They moved away from each other, going as far as they could, to deliver the final blow and end the fight once and for all. It wouldn't be long before the fight was over. It was worrying that the two boys were taking the fight seriously.
"You were too fast. If I had paid more attention, I would have lost the fight."
"Since we're tied, what do you say we end this once and for all?" He gripped the object tightly.
"It's up to you, Kazumi. But I'll be the one to defeat him once and for all."
In the blink of an eye, the two of them ran towards each other. The moment they swung their wooden handles towards each other, their brooms collided with everything. As they did so, they broke their handles. Yori felt Kazumi's broken handle touching his chest.
"Damn! What do you mean... I lost?" Yori said, as the rest of the broken broom handle in his hand fell to the ground.
"Try to be faster next time, little brother!"
The taller one, with dark blue hair, messed up his younger brother's hair, making him angry, since he didn't like it when he messed up his already messy hair. It was a habit of Kazumi's to irritate the younger one.
"Stop, you idiot!"
The door to the living room opened and the other two were shocked to see their mother come in. She had just come back from the market, which made them even more nervous. They hadn't expected that. Even more so the two who had just broken the only brooms in the house. As they started to walk through the door, she said:
"I'm home, guys! I got back from the market really early! Thank God there weren't so many... people in... line..."
Their mother was Miss Shizuka Watanabe. She is 47 years old and 1.70 m tall. She is a calm woman, but sometimes not so calm. She has a nice body and is not that thin. Her eyes are dark blue and her hair is almost black and wavy. Yori looks a lot like her. They look alike. "Since they are mother and son."
She looked at the floor, exactly where the remains of the two brooms that had just broken were. She simply left the groceries on the couch next to her and sighed, which made Yori and Kazumi shudder.
"Ahhh..." She let out a frightening sigh. "You two better explain to me what happened, you brats..."
"Calm down, Mom! I can explain!" Kazumi began to say, trying to calm the scene.
"WHY DID YOU BROKE THE BROOM, YOU BASTARDS!!!" She said, as she ran towards them.
"AAAAHHH!!" Yori was the first to start running.
"WAIT, MOM!!!" CALM DOWN, PLEASE!!!!!!" He started running along with his brother.
And from outside, it was possible to hear the three of them running around the house perfectly. The two boys ran from their mother all over the house as if it were the last day of their lives. Some people passed by the house and heard the screams, drawing attention to the family's house.
"Wow... what could be happening?"
"It's common for this family. They're crazy..."
And from outside, they heard:
"Aaaahhhhh!! Wait, mom!! It was all Kazumi's fault!!!"
"You're fake!!!! You were involved too!!! Don't play innocent!!!!"
"Don't worry!!!! I'M GOING TO KILL THEM BOTH!!!!!"
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" The two brothers screamed. Situations like this were very common in the family. Once crazy, always crazy...