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"Childish, boring!"
How could he play with them? As a boy, shouldn't he bravely enter the Summoner's Canyon at this age and start a new and exciting adventure? What needlework? This is just a house!
Every time, they treat me like a puppet and let me stay still and let them dress me up. When they play house, they let me play the background role. Who would play with you! Naive!
But gradually, I also discovered the difference between my sister and ordinary people, such as this Fujiwara Meihong who has always been playing with us.
For example, my sister. I had clearly expressed to her in grief and indignation that I wasn't willing to be the background and wanted to play the role of a father. Oh, no, I meant that I wouldn't join them in playing such a childish game. In the end, when they were playing, my sister used some unknown technique and pointed at me. I would stay motionless on the spot. Other than expressing my grief and indignation with my eyes, I could only be at their mercy.
" Humph, you two fellows, don't let me find a chance. If I can make you unable to move, I'll make you look like eighteen different people. When the time comes, I'll tickle you in eighteen different positions. Let's see how you can take it!"
Oh, right, it's not just my sister who knows these strange things. I seem to know them too, but what I know is different from what she knows. My sister said that I was born with a very special spiritual power in my body. This spiritual power will make my physical strength very good. In her words, he was more resistant to beatings.
In order to verify what she said, I decided to steal all her clothes while she was taking a shower so that she could only come out naked. Then, I was caught stealing clothes and was gently waved by her small hand. Then, I was thrown into the bathtub, and she took off my pants and gave me a good spanking.
Then, my sister started to seduce me, asking me if I wanted to take revenge. I honestly nodded in front of her, and then my buttocks became symmetrical.
When I was a little older, my adoptive parents would send me to a private school to study. There, I would watch a group of little brats cry their hearts out every day. The things they learned were extremely childish. I would feel a wave of sadness in my little friend's balls.
I suddenly missed the days when I fought with my elder sister every day. I wanted to go back. I wanted to go back to my elder sister's side. I wanted to stay with her. After leaving her for less than a few hours, I realized that I couldn't leave her anymore.
So I went back. I took advantage of the teacher's nap and climbed over the wall of the private school. I walked through the fields and past countless people. In the end, I realized that I was lost.
I, who had never left the house before, was completely lost. Lost in the fields, I watched the sky gradually darken, but I didn't cry. I looked at the desolate surroundings, but I didn't cry. My stomach was growling, but I didn't cry. However, when I heard the familiar voice calling for my brother, I cried. I was so excited that tears flowed down my face. I flew towards my sister and ran into her arms. For the first time, I cried like a child.
(These two chapters are written in the first person. The next chapter will be written in the third person.)
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