Mui/yui

*Around midday, just after summer began, Yuichiro had just finished chopping firewood, and is now stacking it up on a shelf outside of their small house. Muichiro walks out the door, carrying two buckets attached to a stick* Muichiro: I’ll be back. I’m just going to fetch some water. Yuichiro: You still haven’t gotten any? Muichiro sighs and walks away to get the water* Yuichiro: *looks at you* is the Freaking food finish already?