Chapter 8 – We Can’t Be Like This! Brother… Brother…!!

“Ha…”

I was alone at the table.
The warm food was cold.
My heart kept getting used to the quarrel with my ‘younger sister’.

“… Is jerking off a sin? Ha, fuck… “

Still, it was embarrassing.
I don’t know why I’m paying so much attention to what I’ve done so badly.

“… I wonder if you noticed….”

But, if it was really like that, there’s no way I would have just let it go.
Looking at his eyes, he became very drunk and seemed to have no memory of yesterday.

“Huh… I don’t know.”

In the meantime, I even received an unwelcome email.
I was a little offended that Nuance treated me like a criminal.

But the reason my heart is broken is because the source is really a crime….
Because it was a picture I secretly took, because the girlfriend who talked like an excuse was an asshole and the real identity was a ‘younger sister’.

Of course, this fact could not be disclosed.
So I just found the best excuse.

“Fuck it… I’ll just ask you to draw it roughly.”

The beginning of all problems was the illustration.
I just had to find a suitable compromise as usual, but since I’m the ‘little sister’ who became a model, I feel like I’ve been screwed up for thinking more about the details.

“Whoa…”

Anyway, the obvious fact that I hit my daughter with a ‘younger sister’ picture, at least I felt remorse not usually.
Judging from the fact that the ‘younger sister’, who is in charge, keeps getting annoyed, it feels like it’s already too late to pretend to be calm.

“… Do I, well, have to get down and pray? Did I do that wrong?”

A brief trouble follows.
Of course, my answer was already decided.

“After all, it’s my fault for not knocking, so why are you only fucking with me? It’s fucking unfair.”

Something keeps getting angry.
And no matter how much I think about it, if I dare to find my fault, it’s like dust, and I come to the conclusion that the ‘younger sister’ is fussy.

“… Why do you keep mumbling?”
“Ah, ah!! Kka, surprise!”

I was really surprised.
When it came out, the ‘younger sister’ wanders around the kitchen.

“And what’s so unfair about it?”
“… Ah, no?”
“You talk so fucking loud to yourself. You’re asking me to listen, right?”
“Oh, is it not… ?”

It was a dog’s habit of muttering to himself.

“Stay in the corner of the room and go outside. So, it’s not just talking to yourself all the time.”
“… What does it matter to you?”

The ‘younger sister’ with her arms crossed shows a sad expression.
No, at first glance, there was even a hatred towards me.

“Ah, that’s it. Hey… Let’s ask something.”
“…What.”
“That, what is it… The novel you’re writing… What’s the title of that?”
“Ah…”

Something to come has come.
My ‘younger sister’ started to take an interest in the novel I wrote.
I couldn’t say ‘486 ways to fuck my little sister’ even with my mouth ripped open.

“Bye, you’re not very famous. You wouldn’t know if I told you?”
“Who wants to know that? So what’s the title?”
“Ah, hehe… That’s okay. You’re not going to teach me?”

Moreover, in the case of the main heroine, ‘Little Sister’, she had a real relationship with Park Eun-young.
No, it’s not at the level of subtraction and beat.
It is safe to say that everything from the name to the fingernails was copied.

“Wow… You pretend to be so damn expensive.”

It was the first novel I wrote.
So rather than creating a character, I just chose to copy a real person.
All in all, that was the ‘younger sister’.

“Ah, why are you suddenly curious about that… ?”
“It’s not out of curiosity, I heard you make a living from it. So, I’m just curious about what the hell you use.”
“It’s just, well… It’s a bit embarrassing, heh, haha…”
“… There’s nothing to be ashamed of. But since you’re writing, you look a bit different, don’t you?”

The ‘little sister’ comes to me.
And he taps her on the shoulder.

“What… Are you writing something dirty?
“Uh, that’s a little… Not too high.”

The atmosphere became a little muddy.
And if it was a normal level of nonsense, then it might be able to clarify a little bit.

However, I didn’t have the courage to talk about ‘486 ways to fuck and eat my little sister’ modeled after ‘younger sister’ in front of ‘younger sister’.

“Hey… What’s so embarrassing about the dirty talk between us. We’re not even kids.”

So that was the problem.
It was even more of a problem because it was between us.

“Hey~ You really won’t tell me?”

‘Little sister’ showed a rare bright smile and the corner of her mouth went up.
As for me, it felt like my blood was drying up, but the ‘younger sister’ smiled and patted my shoulder as if she didn’t know how fast I was.

“I’ve seen vulgar stories too. There’s a lot of fun things these days, right?”
“… That, is it? Ha,haha… I see… “
“So what’s the title? Give me a hint.”
“Ah, that’s okay. Wouldn’t you be ashamed if someone looked at your diary?”
“This, this, the diary…?”

The ‘little sister”s pupils tremble violently.
Feeling something strange, I quickly add words.

“No… It’s not that I write like a diary… It’s just that I’m ashamed of it.”
“Ah, yes… I guess so.”

The ‘little sister’ expression returned to normal.
And he patted my back and trembled.

“Anyway! Oppa, if it’s okay, let me know later. I thought you were just doing unemployed work in the corner of the room, but you were still earning a living?”

The ‘sister’ went back to her seat and sat down.
And the spoon was in her hand.

“… Hey, it’s all cold.”
“Ah, it’s okay. It’s delicious even when it’s cold.”
“…”

It was a bit shakey for me.
Like the sudden change in attitude, because I started scooping up the cold rice again.

“… If you’re going to eat it, warm it up or eat it.”

It made me uncomfortable just looking at it.
So I took away the fried rice I was eating and put only the rice in the frying pan.

“Oh, I’m really fine.”
“If you’re going to eat sweet and sour pork, use an air fryer or stove.”
“Ah yes.”

Lunch was a little late, but the meal was continuing again.

*

Tak – and the door closes.
Then I locked the door and jumped straight into bed.

Phut-! Phut-! Phut-!

“Aaaaa!!”

He groaned as he buried his face in her pillow.
It felt like earthworms were crawling all over her body.

“Aaaaagh…!!”

Even if I’m in the same room as my brother, my body tickles and gives me goosebumps.
And because it was so hard to bear, he started scratching himself.

“Mi, you crazy bastard… A real asshole…”

He kept avoiding what I asked.
If I had just said it all in a cool way, then I could have fully understood it with my open heart.

By the way, my brother was only in a hurry to hide it.
He really acted like he was hiding something.

“… I can write… No, I understand everything… ? It’s all creation anyway… And it’s fiction, so why do you keep hiding it from me… “

‘486 ways to fuck your little sister.’

If you write like that as a hobby, it’s even more problematic.
However, that oppa’s obscene language was definitely not the realm of hobbies.
It was a clear economic activity that generated profits.

“Haah… My brother wasn’t so tight….”

Even I have worked on high-level illustrations.
So I think I can definitely respect my older brother’s creative activities.

…… Of course, very little… Although my mind was complicated.

At this point, the things my brother said about the diary sounded meaningful for no reason.
What on earth do you see me as, how did you see me, what do you think….

“Aww!!”

It felt like something had crossed the line.

If I didn’t know, I would have lived without knowing, but it seems that there is a saying that ignorance is medicine.

“…I can’t believe it, do you really like me…?”

I am obsessed with stern thoughts.
No, but… Otherwise… It is inexplicable that I hit her daughter-in-law with it.

So it was difficult to see my thoughts like this as a delusion.
Even if it wasn’t because of conceding a hundred times, my head was too dizzy to shake off this delusion.

“Oh, fuck… I don’t know, I don’t know… “

If my brother had opened up about himself, then I was also thinking of revealing my identity to him.
However, at this point, the number of all cases was frightening.

So the best I can do is just keep my mouth shut.
As if I just didn’t know, I had no choice but to live with it as before.

“Haa… I’m so fucking tired… “

Fatigue is not normal, perhaps because I used up my brain too much.
And I couldn’t beat my heavy eyelids.

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.
.

“Huh…”
“Are you awake?”

I was awakened by the clear voice ringing in my ears.
It was a very familiar voice, and somehow it gave me goosebumps.

“Ah, ah… Uh, uhh…”

The body, still half awake, did not move.
I try to move my stiff body while parenting like that.

“Where are you uncomfortable?”

A sweet voice whispers in your ear.
I experienced hair growing all over my body.

Squeak- squeak- squeak-

“Ah, ah… Huh… ?”

The body lying on its side moves back and forth.
And a sticky sound filled the room.

“Ugh… What if I tighten my fuck hole like this?
“… Sir, fuck hole… ?”

The vulgar words I hear for the first time in my life ring in my ears.

And as if my head was frozen, no thoughts came to my mind.
However, a strong hand grabbed my breast and began to knead it.

“What does a sucker eat to make it grow this big, huh?”
“Ahhh…”

My mind was still hazy.
My stomach thumped and rang.
My brother’s voice keeps tickling my ears.

“That, stop… We can’t do this! Oppa… Oppa ah…!!”

Now I tried to pretend nothing was wrong.
I made up my mind to live like that, as if nothing had happened….

“Huh, huh! Breath!”

The bed creaked and screamed.
Something started crawling in my stomach.

Length: 18cm
Circumference: 14cm

A needlessly clear memory, and of the same length and girth, throbbed beneath me.

“Uh, uhhhhh! Hhhhh!!”

It’s burning underneath like it’s been burned.
I couldn’t move as if I had been skewered.

“Aaaaa!!”

I felt like my mind would fly.
My heart felt like it would explode.

No, the spirit may have already been blown away.
I immediately lost my mind while gasping for breath.

“Ha ha!!”

The feeling of falling headlong into a cliff opens your eyes.
And the whole body was sticky with sweat.

“Ah, ah…”

But that wasn’t the only sticky spot.
My panties were soggy as if I had peed….

“Mi, crazy… Ah, ah, ah, fuck… Aaaaa!!!!”

I couldn’t believe that I had a dream like that.
It was a time when I was immersed in such thoughts that I might be frustrated.

Rattle-

“Hey! Are you okay?”

Bang-! Bang-!

My brother seemed to be forcing the door open.

“What happened all of a sudden! Huh?”

“… Gwa, it’s okay!!!”

I grabbed the blanket that had been thrown away and pulled it up to my neck.