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In an attempt to make their relationship less awkward and to support his brother Karamatsu stopped by his bar, he had some extra money so he could buy at least some beer from him. âH-Hey are you guys till open.â Karamatsu said as he slowly walked in. Â
Noticing his brotherâs entrance by the voices of his workers questioning the identical copy of Osomatsu he slipped the still unused cigarette back into his pocket, praying it wouldnât bend and break before slipping back into the bar. He cleared his throat and walked up to where his little brother was sitting, leaning against the bar table.
   â Ah - you really are here! We close at 6am, youâre not late at all... my shift ends in an hour though, we can go home together... You want a drink? â he asked, a smile plastered on his face despite the dark circles under his eyes. He was clearly overworking, but somehow seemed to brighten up by the presence of the younger one.
  Sure, they were doing a bit rocky, but seeing him is an automatic mood lift no matter when it is. He rubbed out a tall glass, ready to pour a drink for him.














