Ikebukuro's Big Brothers!!!

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If there was a golden rule that must be respected if you wanted to survive in Ikebukuro, and especially when it comes from the Buster Bros!!!, is to never, NEVER, touch Saburo.

Between the three brothers it was common for the oldest two to get into any kind of trouble. Ichiro was once known as a delinquent and got into both physical fights and rap battles at a pretty early age. Jiro on the other hand was an athlete and proudly followed the steps of his big bro, so all the medical aid supplies were always used on him.

Saburo on the other hand was the baby. Ever since he got memory he always had one of his brothers by his side. At the orphanage it was Jiro who took all the beatings and protected him from Samejima (and sometimes even from Ichiro), so it was rare to see his skin covered in bruises or something of the sort.

Which was the case today.

It was a normal weekend in the Yamada household. The Odd Jobs store was open and the three brothers were working on their assigned tasks since early in the morning so they could have the evening free and enjoy a brother's night watching anime while enjoying some snacks.

Needless to say, they were exhausted.

The three of them had to run all over Ikebukuro like headless chickens. Some of the jobs they had to do were taking care of dogs, finding lost items, Ichiro even had to help in a construction site while Jiro had to help an elementary soccer's team coach to train the little kids.

Saburo was sure he was going to die since none of the jobs for that day included anything tech related. He had to go all the way to Shibuya because, apparently it was intentional in order to make him suffer, Ramuda requested him specifically to be his model.

"It's because I need a young and cute model in order to have inspiration. Ichi lend me your little bro~♡ my posse will take great care of him~! ☆" he said.

And Saburo swore he would commit a homicide right there and then. But of course it was a favor from his precious Ichi-nii, so he couldn't step out if he wanted to keep what was left of his pride.

So that's how the three brothers were separated and it was already six o'clock when Jiro arrived home totally exhausted from taking care of kids all day.

-I'm home...- he muttered.

-Ah, welcome home.- greeted Ichiro equally tired.

Jiro noticed that his big bro had almost passed away on the couch while the TV was on, probably to keep himself awake while waiting for his brothers to arrive.

-Long day?

-Remind me not to accept this kind of jobs again.- Jiro smiled slightly when Ichiro giggled.- Is Saburo home yet? I didn't see his shoes at the entrance.- he said while going to the kitchen to grab a glass with water.

-He should arrive shortly. Ramuda texted me that he left his shop twenty minutes ago, so I'll give him like five minutes until he arrives.

Jiro hummed and took a sip of his drink when both of them heard the sound of keys clinking and the doorknob turning.

-Talk about the devil.- Ichiro joked and sat straight on the couch expecting to greet his little bro.

-Un-cute little gremlin would be more accurate.- Jiro muttered while taking another sip.

But the warm atmosphere suddenly dropped when they saw their baby brother coming into the house. The red sirens instantly lit up on both brothers when they noticed three things that were not common in Saburo: no greeting, hoodie covering his face, and hurriedly entering the house.

-Oi, Saburo! Where is your "I'm home?!" Huh?!- Jiro barked.

But he did not get an answer. Saburo on the other hand froze when he noticed his two brothers in the living room, so he did the first thing that came to his mind.