"I'm gonna get you, Nii-san!" Little Sakura cried out, running after her self-proclaimed brother down another dimly-lit hallway.
"Oh, you just might!" The twelve year old replied, making sure he didn't run too fast for her. After all, she was still only four. He turned another corner, deciding to give up after two more turns. However, as he rounded the next one, he slammed into a solid wall of force and fell backwards with a rush of air. His head hurt from hitting the floor and the next thing he knew, Sakura was sitting on top of him, poking his forehead and yelling,
"I got you Nii-san!" To this, he didn't reply, because her father was standing right behind her, an odd look on his face that might be considered either laughter or death.