Kagome hummed as she made herself brunch the next morning. Her brother walked into the room and raised an eyebrow at her curiously. Kagome hated brunch- she was always up early enough for breakfast and hated it when she missed the meal and had to resort to this combination.
"Hey sis," he called out taking her attention away from the bacon sizzling on the stove, "you want to talk?" Kagome eyed the meal in front of her and then her brother.
"Picnic brunch?" She asked pointing outside.
Souta understood what she was saying. The siblings had long ago made the Goshinboku tree in their shrine courtyard their secret hideout. Their mother had caught them more than once having secret conversations and had just let them be. It was a known fact that when the siblings were underneath the shrine it was a bad idea to interrupt them.
"Sure. You make the breakfast and change, I'll go lay out the blanket!"