Miraï, ma petite soeur

Mirai: You did it again. You tried to hit me with your bullet train even after Mom told you not to.

Kun: But it wasn't a bullet train!

Mirai: You aren't supposed to use a bullet train to hit people.

Kun: It was a Super Azusa.

Mirai: [angrily] I don't care what kind it was!

[scoffs]

Mirai: And why can't you be a little nicer to Mom?

Kun: I don't know, I just can't.

Mirai: It's her one day off from work. She doesn't get many and she has to spend it fighting with you. Come on, try.

Kun: [sniffling] I know... I'm not cute.

Mirai: Huh?

Kun: [crying, wipes tear from his eye] Both Baby Mirai and Yukio are really cute. Not me. I know I'm not that cute anymore.

[continues sobbing]

Mirai: Oh come on, that's not true. You're very cute!

Kun: [walking away]

Mirai: You're the cutest! Adorable!

Kun: [crying harder; runs away]