my brother is scumbag

During the year I was three to four, something else happened.

When my parents and I returned to Yokohama to visit my brother one month, I heard some rumors circulating nearby.It is said that there was an explosion near the Yokohama Concession one night, and when people discovered it, the place, including the ground, was completely blown up and completely sunken.

Some people say that it was because when a captured soldier was tortured and was about to die, he summoned "Huang Ba Tu" because of his anger and resentment. The area was destroyed together with all equipment and buildings.

The Avenger also lost his rationality and personality because he couldn't bear the power of Huangba's vomiting, and the black flames also engulfed him at the same time, and disappeared together.

Out of concern for my safety, my parents didn't run over to see the rumors like those tourists, so I didn't know what the so-called bombed concession had become.

Plus it doesn't have much of an impact on my life, so I forget about it.

In addition to this incident, another incident that also did not have much impact on my life happened. It was said while my father was eating breakfast and reading the morning paper——

The world war that lasted for several years finally came to an end.

"My son's father, you have to get rid of this habit, do you still think you are a young man?"

Mom has always disapproved of the behavior of reading newspapers while eating, so she glanced at Dad angrily.

"That's right, that's right," I nodded aside, "Dad, it's easy to be indigestible like this!"

Facing the stares from my mother and me, my father had no choice but to smile, put down the newspaper, "Oh, okay, Dad knows."

"I still remember that when Lin Taro was at home, he often said this to me. And because of his professionalism, he can always say a lot of scary nouns. Mingming is not very old, but already He has a strong momentum, which can make people do what he says unconsciously."

Four years later, when talking about my brother again, my parents no longer showed obvious sadness, but were able to share the past with me in a natural tone.

So from the dictation of my parents, I gradually constructed the image of my brother Forest Taro——

intelligent.Sensitive to people's emotional changes.Able to change the minds of others with words in an understatement.

With a certain desire to control.

This image makes me thankful again that my brother is lying peacefully in the cemetery.

I don't think I can really be blamed for being too timid.

If this world was the same as my first life, a world where everyone had no special abilities, my [Brother PTSD] would not be so serious, after all, everyone is an ordinary person, there will be no open Chance to hang.

Purely speaking from the aspect of fighting, I will not lose to others, anyway, the torture I suffered in the last life was not in vain.

But it is not.

In this world, there is such a thing as supernatural power.

Although most people regard it as a rumor, but my parents were born in Yokohama and grew up in Yokohama. They have a better understanding of the situation in Yokohama and have experienced some things, so they know that this is not a fake, and the supernatural power is real.

Although in my parents' mouth, my elder brother seems to be just a "ordinary and ordinary" little genius, but I can swear that my elder brother definitely has supernatural powers!

For no other reason!

It's because his fucking character design is so fucking familiar!

To be honest, because my brother erected a tomb, I was actually a little worried at first whether my brother was still living somewhere in this world. It wasn't until four years of peace and quiet passed that I felt a little relieved.

Thinking about it, I don't think my luck is so bad.

Recalling previous experiences, I hesitate to think:

...Should...can't it?

"Is Yui going to play at Mori's house today?"

I heard my mother ask me this, and after swallowing the food in my mouth, I replied: "Well, Xiaolan said that she rented a new movie disc and wanted to share it with me."

Xiaolan, also known as Mao Lilan, was a friend I made when I was studying in Mihua Nursery School.

Although she is a real four-year-old girl, she doesn't look childish, but has a gentle and easy-going personality, especially compared to her father, Kogoro Mori, who is more like a reliable adult.And it was a coincidence that the Mao Lilan family happened to live next door to my house.

It is also because of this that I gradually became acquainted with her, and now we have become friends.

My parents were very happy about the fact that I made friends.Because I used to play alone all the time, they didn’t say anything on the surface, but they were actually very worried that it was because my eyes were closed, or other children were bullying me.

For this reason, they even visited Mao Lilan's house several times with gifts, just hoping that Mao Lilan's parents would not be bored by my visit.

"I'm going out."

After greeting my mother, I opened the door and left the house.

It didn't take long to get to Maori's house, that is, less than a minute's walk, but in such a short distance, I suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure out of the corner of my eye.

Speaking of which, I actually only saw this figure once, and it was a year ago.

But because of that strange intuition at the time, I remember it so deeply that I can recognize it at a glance now.

I thought about it and walked over.

"Hey."

I stood in front of this figure and called out to him.

Originally leaning back on the bench by the street, with his eyes closed, he seemed to have been awakened. He opened them suddenly, straightened his body and looked at me, with a dazed expression on his face, as if he hadn't recognized me.

I scanned him up and down, and said slowly:

"This time... big brother, you have completely become an uncle."

When I met this man a year ago, although he didn't look like he had taken care of his face and image, at least his clothes were still clean, and he gave people the feeling of self-confidence and complacency.

But now he has an unshaven beard and crumpled clothes, looking as if he has suffered a big blow.

At any rate, they are also people who have communicated with each other before, and it is also fate to be able to meet for the second time, so it is not a big deal to say a word or two of comfort.

"……yes."

After hearing my words, he was silent for a few seconds before responding to me with a slightly bitter tone, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth at me and forced a smile.

"So it's you, sister."

I told him not to call me my sister, and told him my name so he could call me by it.

The man was startled, looking a little dazed, but still called out his name at my request.

While I could see that he wanted to ask why it couldn't be called that, I pretended not to see it, and he wouldn't actually ask it out of politeness.

How could I tell him that this is because the title [sister] really represents my too painful time travel experience, so that I don't want to hear it at all now.

I sat for a while in the empty seat on the bench next to him.

During this time, neither of us communicated, but the atmosphere was not awkward.I propped my cheeks and looked at the street. He looked at me and put on the same posture as me, propping his face and looking ahead.

As I left, I fumbled in my pocket and motioned for him to reach out.

The palm stretched out in my line of sight is slender and well-defined, and the lines on the palm are clearly visible, especially the one that represents the career line that grows to the root of the index finger.

This seems to be... a good sign of future career development?

Thinking about something messy, I put my clenched hand on top of his palm, and then let it go slightly.

A few candies wrapped in colorful wrapping paper fell into his palm.

"Eat some candy when you are unhappy."

I pointed to the candy in his palm and smiled.

"Even if you are in a bad mood, at least your mouth will be sweet."

Because I was just a familiar stranger, I only said a few words, then waved to him and signaled to leave.

Speaking of which, I am also surprised that I would do this.

Although my attitude towards ordinary people is not bad, it doesn't mean that I have a kind-hearted personality. When I saw this man, I thought he was weird, but I don't know why. With such a depressed appearance, I always feel a little unbearable.

As a result, I was urged by my heart to do these actions.

But if I did it, I did it, and I have no regrets.

When I walked into Mao Lilan's house, I looked back again, and the figure of the man was no longer on the bench. I don't know if he has regained his spirit.

hope so.

At least it doesn't count as living up to my good people and good deeds today.

……

Wearing crumpled clothes, a man who hadn't taken care of himself for a long time and looked too decadent left Tokyo and got on the train to Yokohama.

Because it was not rush hour at this time, there were not many people on the tram, and the man was able to enjoy a bench seat by himself.

Then he took out a candy from his pocket, and instead of throwing away the unwrapped wrapping paper, he put it back in another pocket and put the candy in his mouth.

The sweetness overflows from the touching tongue surface and gradually fills the entire mouth.

The man let out a long breath, relaxed his back and leaned on the back of the chair, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Although the mood is still not very good, it is much more relaxed than at the beginning. At least at this time, the frustration that the "Undead Legion" project that he thought would shine brightly but failed miserably no longer hung on his heart. Heart sinks.

Mori Ogai thought, not everyone hates him.

At least his dear sister cares about him~

After returning to the underground clinic in Yokohama, Mori Ogai put other candies in the box.

A white and tender hand passed under his arm, and he was about to pick up the box, but Mori Ogai avoided it by raising his hand.

"Rin Taro is too stingy!"

Didn't get what she wanted, and appeared behind Mori Ogai, wearing a beautiful dress, Loli, who looked like she was only ten years old, stomped her feet, glared at Mori Ogai, and shouted angrily:

"I hate Rintaro!"

"Don't hate me, Alice, I will be very sad~" Mori Ogai clutched his chest as if he was hit, with a pitiful and flattering smile on his face, but he never handed the box to Alice .

Alice puffed up her cheeks and snorted angrily, but she knew that she couldn't get the candy, so she could only mutter dissatisfiedly: "Obviously Yui-chan is also Alice's younger sister, so the candy also has Alice's share."

Mori Ogai only smiled, and kept saying flattering words, but he never let go of the ownership of the candy.

Although a little reconciled, Alice could only give up and talk about another matter.

"Now that the war is over and Lin Taro has left the army, don't you plan to tell your parents about your situation?"

Mori Ogai, who put the box on the shelf, turned around when he heard the words, with an understatement.

"Well, let's not talk about it."

Breaking away from the army does not mean safety, and he used his true face on Everdark Island. If he returns to his previous identity, who can guarantee that no one will follow this route to find his parents.

He himself has supernatural powers, and his skills are good enough to protect himself.

But his parents including his sister are just ordinary people.

Mori Ogai is a person who pays attention to the optimal solution and has absolute logic and rationality, but he is a person after all, not a truly heartless and ruthless existence.

He also has his own emotions, and he has people who care about them.

He wasn't always so ruthless when he wasn't involved in the necessary choice of interests.

From his point of view, his parents and younger sister are already people from two worlds, and he will inevitably wander in the dark realm in the future. Since this is the case, there is no need to involve his family in these troubles.

This time he will appear near Mori's house again, which is also the last indulgence he gave himself.

He will never be near his family again.

Now that you decide to stay away, stay away completely.

He clicked on the phone's photo album, found one of the photos in it, and then zoomed in to the maximum.

The corner of the small window gradually became larger, and the pixels became blurred a lot, but the girl with long black hair behind the window could still be seen. red.

Mori Ogai tapped the girl in the photo with his hand. Obviously, his fingertips could only touch the cold screen, but he seemed to be able to feel the soft and delicate touch when he poked the cheek with baby fat, making him feel The corners of his mouth were raised, and his heart was also rippling.

He touched his nose subconsciously, but fortunately there was no nosebleed.

Ah, the existence of my sister...

So cute!

Even cuter than Alice~