Emperor

“Very.. I’m going to have a meltdown..”

"I feel conflicted. I want him to have some freedom, yet he chooses to do things that cause harm to himself. He's a troublesome boy.."

"I'm aware. He doesn't seem to care about his health. It's worrisome.."

"Did he?" The man let out a sigh, shaking his head gently."I apologize for the trouble he's causing.."

"But why are you so moody today?"

I think you might have gone over the top with the bit more disiplined. I mean he barely even smiles anymore.

Actually, I think that part might be because of your mother, but he seems happy when he's near you, he smiles a lot more. You are his baby brother, after all.

So instead of getting me to behave you just made Yuu more responsible while I was the rebel child?

Well, he is the first child.  He had to be a bit more disciplined than you were. 

"Alright, I don’t want Yuu getting hurt, I love him." he is still oblivious to what this conversation was originally about.

The man chuckled, patting his son's head. "As I said, he'll be alright. Hakuyuu is a strong young man, after all."

"Is he going to be okay? Can I help, daddy?"

"He'll be fine. It would be better if he would take a break or two on his own, but it should be alright if we have him rest for now."

"Your brother is placing his work over his health. We're simply trying to get him to relax a little.."

My fault? You were the one who raised us so it is probably your fault.

You were a rambunctious rascal when you were smaller, and I needed one of you to be responsible--

Dad, you are way too dramatic. Hmmmm, maybe we could plot to get Yuu laid. But I fear even if we paid someone he would still refuse in favor of work.

That's probably my fault. Or your fault.