Let's go shopping...? [MIKUO]

[Hatsune Miku]

Saturday mornings were supposed be peaceful, relaxing, and SAFE.
Not in this household though.

Miku angrily stormed through the door to her brother's room at the crack of dawn.
"Mikuo-kun!" she whined. "Get your wallet and change out of your...pajamas. Today your going to buy new clothes for us!"
She walked around the the room, astonished at how Mikuo was such a...pack rat.

There were stalks of negi sprawled out on his desk, a few already contaminated from falling onto the floor, random articles of clothing in each corner of the bedroom, and...

Miku narrowed her eyes, trying to increase her vision. What she could see from under his bed, there was a woman and-

"Sick bastard," she mumbled under her breath, looking away. After viewing his room for a few more seconds of disapproval, she turned her vision back at Mikuo.

"Be ready to go in 5 minutes, or its the usual punishment~" she told him before happily skipping back to her room.

[hatsunemikuo]

Mikuo's eyes widened in shock almost immediately, as his sister walked in. He sat up with a start, blinking and rubbing his tired eyes.

"Oneesama.. Wait, what the hell do you mean I'm buying clothing?!" He glared, "You're the one who tore my pants!" Of course, as usual, the spoiled diva was to have her way, and after hearing the word, 'punishment', Mikuo was up and raving about his messy room to get ready.

As it turned out, he'd practically strangled himself trying to get his damn tie on, his hair was messy and spiked out everywhere, and his shirt wasn't even done up right.

He stepped out of his room, borderline collasping on the floor.
"On-Oneesama.. can we at least eat breakfast first..?"

[Hatsune Miku]

Ignoring Mikuo's complains of how it was 'unfair' to spend his money, she walked back over to the door of his room, where Mikuo was collapsed on the floor.

"Hmm...I guess so. I wouldn't want to spend your money when I want something to eat. It's very greedy, and I for one am a such a thoughtful, caring, inspiring oneesama to think of this!" she stated, smiling down at Mikuo, oblivous that her brother was actually on the floor from a situation she didn't really know, or care about.

She walked straight to the kitchen and helped herself to a nice bowl of negi sorbet.

"Pick what you want, before I eat it out!" Miku called out to Mikuo. She scanned the produce of the fridge before grabbing and chugging the rest of the milk.
It wasn't good to waste food.