Fifteen minutes, exactly, later Tadashi pulled up in his blue Honda Civic, that his sister used to take drift racing when he wasn't around.
That was… until he found out then she pretty much lost all rights to use his car and her career as a Tokyo drift racer was over with the snap of Tadashi's fingers.
He parked the car outside of the house and looked around before getting out of the car. He looked around at the expensive homes, and he frowned.
"Unbelievable. She has a masters in robotics engineering and she chooses bot fighting…" Tadashi mumbled.
He unclicked his seatbelt and got out of the car and walked up to the door.
After the first knock Gogo opened the door and two tiny bots stumbled out the door in a full brawl.
"You ready?" He asked, trying his best to ignore the little bots as their controllers came rushing out behind them, intent on the fight.
"I'm ready." She answered as they walked to the car, got in, and rushed to the funeral, leaving her housing buddies still fighting their bots on the front lawn.
When they arrived at least three-dozen people were there to greet and console the Hamada's.
As the four of them shuffled into the service room there were murmurs of Hiro, Tadashi, and mostly about Gogo and her drastic appearance change.
The four of them sat down on the bench and the thirty-minute service began.
"We are gathered here today to celebrate one person…" the priest began and Gogo could barely make it through the thirty-minute program without feeling the urge to run out of that room sobbing.
After the ceremony and the burial, everyone gathered back at the church lit a candle for Aunt Cass and then quietly conversed.
Most came to give their condolences to the Hamada siblings and others were catching up.
"We should head home soon." Tadashi sighed, as he looked down at his little brother who was looking over at his sister with a sad look on his face.
Why wouldn't Gogo just come back to stay with him, Tadashi, and Honey Lemon? The question was killing Tadashi, with no answer.
"Alright, little brother, let's go." Tadashi finally announced fifteen minutes later as he pulled out his car keys and swung them around his finger.
"Alright, let me just go say good-bye to Gogo." Hiro weakly smiled as he walked over to his sister.
He tapped her on the shoulder and she looked at him, he was almost as tall as her and it kind of shocked her how fast he was growing.
"Gogo, we're leaving." Tadashi croaked out and Gogo paused the conversation she was having and looked at her brother.
"Oh, alright…" She said. Hiro looked at her for a minute and then pulled her into a hug that lasted for at least a minute or so, until Tadashi called him over.
"Bye, Gogo." Hiro frowned slightly as he walked back over to his brother and Honey Lemon.
Gogo watched the three of them leave, and before they had even stepped out the door she knew she was making the wrong decision, but she wasn't going to admit it and let her brother be right.
She knew she needed to stop bot fighting, but in a way that Tadashi wouldn't be able to say 'I told you so.'
If there was one thing that bugged her most it was letting her brother be able to prove he was right.
It wasn't that Tadashi rubbed it in, or that he was overly smug towards Gogo when she was wrong; in fact Tadashi was the only person she knew in the whole wide world that dropped things instantly if you wanted him to.
It was just she absolutely hated being wrong, and letting Tadashi be right.
Tadashi, Hiro, and Honey all rushed out to the car as it began to lightly rain.
They all piled into the little car and Tadashi exhaled. He was almost over joyed that the funeral was over; it meant that things were on the right track to going back to 'normal' or at least getting back to being normal as much as it was possible.
The three of them drove home in silence, and when they got home there was only more silence.
Hiro walked into the bedroom, and changed in a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and then headed out to the backyard and swung on a small, wooden swing that hung from a thick sturdy branch of an oak tree.
Tadashi walked into the garage and brought in all the boxes of his and Hiro's things that were saved from the fire and started sorting them; Gogo had already taken her things.
Honey Lemon wasn't sure what to do. She hovered around Tadashi as he sat on the floor of the living room and sorted things out of the boxes.
"Are you hungry, Hachimitsu?" Honey asked as she sat down on the sofa, behind him and awaited a response.
"I guess." Tadashi glumly replied.
"What do you want?" She asked getting up, and heading to the kitchen. She wasn't sure how to respond; she had never seen Tadashi this upset.
She knew his Aunt had just died, but that wasn't the only thing upsetting him. She knew him well enough to know that at least.
"Whatever is easy for you." He replied again and she decided to make chicken and rice.
"So I was thinking that maybe we could all go do something this weekend, like for fun or something. I mean I know that finals are next week, but I think you and Hiro could both really use a day of fun." Honey Lemon said as she put the chicken in a pot of water and started heating it up.
She waited for Tadashi to reply but he never did, and she decided not to press him about it. Instead she went to the cabinet and grabbed out the box of brown rice and suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist from behind.
She smiled and put the box on the counter and stood there, letting Tadashi hold her as he pressed his forehead into her back as they stood there in the dimly lit kitchen.
Finally Honey Lemon turned around and faced him and she kissed him on the lips as she wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Honey Lemon, I love you." He whispered as he kissed her forehead and pulled her into him.
"I love you to." She answered back softly. It felt nice standing there and having Tadashi hold her in his arms, she missed the moments like these.
Ever since the night that Gogo arrived to the school with Hiro there hadn't been much of these moments and she missed it.