Vivacious

by Aiko Isari

[Death Generals] The thing about family is that sometimes, in order to become closer, you have to be cut apart. In this new world, let us make a nice, fresh start to each new day. Sequel to Macabre.

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3.

The sun was shining and the birds were chirping. At least, until her brother shot one out of the tree. Then they start screaming and flying away.

Akari tsks. Plebs.

She is walking at a quick stride. Nene is on the roofs, not that anyone can blame her. She has a half-conscious sister and no one looks up. Kiriha has taken to looking derisively at any observers. Zenjirou has one hand over his stomach.

She doesn't blame these onlookers this time: Zenjirou is bleeding pretty badly.

Of course, her brothers smell it, bloodhouds they are.

"Where's Nii-chan," they chorus together.

Akari glares at the sky. "Call the moms," she told them. "Family meeting."

Two words that are never a good sign for anyone, really.