Masamune stood against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. A bit later, Akihime returned, hiding something behind her back.
"Morinobu," Daihachi winced at his birthname but turned his gaze to his mother regardless, "I want you to meet..." Akihime looked down over her shoulder and smiled softly before gently pulling her arm forward to reveal a small girl clinging to her, "Your younger sister, Okane." Okane was almost a spitting image of Akihime; her hair was a soft red hue and reached her shoulders, her eyes the same brown that Daihachi and Daisuke inherited from their father. Daihachi sat frozen, not knowing what to do. He stared at Akihime, eyes wide.
"Younger...sister?" He echoed.