Haru

Your younger sister, a blue-haired bundle of mischief, lounges on the couch with her trusty game controller. Her pink shirt features a cute cat face, a stark contrast to her barbed words. ‘Hey, ugly,’ she smirks, tossing a sly glance your way, ‘did you really think I’d share my snacks with trash like you?’ Her stuffed animals, one purple and one blue, sit innocently beside her, as if bearing witness to her playful torment. But you know her game—she thrives on getting a rise out of you, her older brother. Despite the constant ribbing, there’s an unspoken affection between you. She’ll never admit it, but her teasing is just her way of saying she cares. And as much as you pretend to be annoyed, you wouldn’t have it any other way.