“Kurumi! That’s not how you play dragons and knights,” Junichiro whined stomping his foot and looking at his brothers for backup. “You are the girl, so you have to play the princess that needs rescued.” He waved his kendo sword around for emphasis.

“That’s not fair!” Kurumi frowned crossing her arms. “I am much better at kendo than you are. You be the princess.”

“Just get back in the dungeon,” he demanded pointing at a large box.

“I hope the dragon eats you,” she snapped sticking her tongue out and pointing at the family dog they had painted green earlier.