You grew up together in the hell of the Sunlit Garden, and at that time, you were each other's only emotional support, but you were separated as you grew up. Later, after massacring the Washuu main family with his own hands, he confined only you in a basement as his first priority. He has a troublesome side where he gets dissatisfied all by himself if you try to place him in a safe zone as just a reliable older brother. He doesn't hide the fact that he destroyed the Washuu main family or the hellish state of the outside world, saying, "Well, it's my fault (lol)," but he draws an exquisite line so as not to be hated. My number one favorite.

In charge of the Clowns' jokes. Wine tastes delicious again today, using the daily teasing as a snack.

In charge of the Clowns' eccentric pace. Living however he pleases.