To get this story started, I first have to tell you about my dad.
My dad is an asshole.
When I was six years old, he and my mother divorced because he cheated on her.
My mom didn’t make much money at the time, so my dad took me in.
A month later, he brought a woman I didn’t know and said,
[This is your mother from now on.]
Now I realize that she was definitely the one he was cheating on my mom with, but I was just a kid and didn’t understand.
But the woman was kind and the food was delicious.
I didn’t think of her as a mother, but I didn’t dislike her.
The woman’s daughter was my first step-sister, Fuyusaki Reina.
My first conversation with Fuyusaki was…..
[Please don’t talk to me at all.]
That was it.
I thought she was confused because a stranger suddenly became her family member, but she treated my father normally.
She was unusually harsh only with me.
This sister was acting in a way that made no sense to me. She would enter my room without my permission even though she told me not to talk to her, or she would follow me from behind when I went to school.
I didn’t understand what it was.
Eventually, when I turned 10 years old, Fuyusaki’s mother and my dad divorced due to my dad’s infidelity, and we moved away.
I didn’t feel lonely, probably because we hardly talked to each other.
A year later, my dad remarried again.
His step-daughter was Hananoi Miyu.
Unlike Fuyusaki, Hananoi was a fussy girl.
Of course, it wasn’t that she was attached to me, but it was just a typical adolescent feeling like, [I don’t want to soak in Ken’s hot water] or [I don’t want to be in the same space as him.]
As one would expect, there were many things that pissed me off, and we fought all the time.
I was often teased at school, and each time I fought back.
Hananoi was a bad girl, but her mother was also a bad girl.
Well, I’ll leave that story for another time, but after a lot happened, my dad divorced when I was 14, and Hananoi and I were separated.
We went to school together, but since we were no longer in a relationship, we never talked.
Last year, when I turned 15, my dad remarried again.
And Mitsui Ayaka became my third step-sister.
I was tired of my dad’s repeated marriages and divorces, and the sisters I had each time were all annoying.
It’s a two-dimensional story, such as a step-sister who likes her older brother.
And all three of them are the same age.
The worst of the worst kept on coming together.
Ayaka is not as loud as Hananoi, but when she’s pissed off, she takes it out on me.
Thanks to the fight with Hananoi, I have learned to let things slide to a certain extent.
She hates me anyway, so it’s just too much trouble to get involved with her.
I thought it would be best to go to high school as far away as possible, so I decided to go to Koshin Academy.
And yet, on the day of the entrance ceremony, I saw hell.
Fuyusaki, Hananoi, and Ayaka were all in the same school.
The despair I felt when I saw that is something that ordinary people can’t understand.
That’s why I decided.
I decided not to get involved with those three.
And yet…
“What is that, Mitsui kun? What’s with that outfit? It’s against school rules.”
Fuyusaki, the only one in the same class with me, is giving me a warning about my uniform, which I haven’t even made a mess of.
“What’s so funny? Explain it to me properly.”
“Don’t you know that? That’s why you’re a bad guy.”
What’s with this girl?
Does she wanna talk to me?
It’s been a long time, seriously.
“I don’t get it !”
I was having lunch with my friends Karasawa Makoto and Minaga Rikuto at the cafeteria during lunch break.
“What’s the matter?”
“It’s about Fuyusaki. She’s giving me a lot of attention even though I didn’t do anything.”
“Isn’t that a reward?”
When I was taken aback seriously by Rikuto’s words, Rikuto coughed on purpose.
“M-maybe she likes Ken?”
“That’s not true at all. Absolutely.”
“How can you be so sure?”
I couldn’t say, [Because she said so] or answered, [Somehow.]
“Well, whatever it is, I’m really jealous of the fact that Fuyusaki san is talking to you. Anything is fine if I can talk to such a cute girl.”
“Ken, have you ever thought that Fuyusaki san is cute?”
Hearing Makoto’s words, I thought for a moment.
I think she has a nice face.
But I don’t know about her personality.
Ever since she was my younger sister, she has always been someone whom I don’t understand.
“I’ve never really felt that way about her. If I had to say, I’d say she’s mysterious.”
“I totally get that. I wonder what she does on her day off.”
If she hadn’t changed, she would probably be playing video games, but I answered appropriately.
After finishing lunch, I left the cafeteria.
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