Chapter 603 – My Brother Was Mine From the Beginning…!
My brother has changed…
It hasn’t changed recently, it’s been more than 10 years from now, but my brother thinks he’s probably changed a lot since mom and dad divorced.
In particular, a word from my brother that still lingers in my ears…
‘I will never do anything like marriage…’
Now that I think about it, I still vividly remember the words my older brother, who hadn’t even graduated from elementary school, said with an angry face.
It’s said that it’s stuck in my childhood memories, but…
What is the reason for the divorce of mom and dad?
‘Obsession’···?
She said the reason was because her mom was madly obsessed with her dad.
But if you love too much, you can become obsessed with it… Besides, I’ve never seen a father pour his affection on a mother with my own eyes…
Likewise, I’ve never seen my mom show much affection to my dad, but was it true that they were a very good married couple for the next 2-3 years after their newlyweds, enough to quickly give birth to two children in quick succession, following her brother? See.
But was it too much poverty?
Living in the countryside, my brother and I didn’t feel lacking and thought we lived happily in our own way, but my parents didn’t think that was the case. I remember taking care of you
After a while, I remembered that my dad didn’t come home often, and my mom was busy with work, so I remember my brother playing with me…
Like an idiot, I didn’t know anything at the time and it was so much fun playing with my brother…
In the end, my mom and dad headed for catastrophe and even divorced…
This was foreseeable in the process of Dad not coming home often. Living outside with another woman…
In the first place, the two of them even got married in their early 20s, but they must have suffered from poverty because they were not ready for the decision to get married quickly…
Also, since I was that young, I heard that even after the divorce, my dad was living well with the cheating woman even after divorcing my mom because he was in his 30s. They said that they paid all the alimony…
Dad wasn’t bad looking like his older brother…
However, my brother doesn’t look much like my father, so my father suspected my mother of cheating, so I remember that there was also a happening that made my brother feel a little uncomfortable until a genetic test was done to confirm that he was the father.
Anyway, it’s not that important right now.
After his parents divorced, his older brother began to live obsessively with money, even at a young age.
Whether it’s working part-time for a newspaper every morning or posting flyers, there may have been reasons for my parents’ divorce, but I think the decisive factor was probably because of my mother.
Because the day after her divorce, her mother wept at her house and she appealed to both of us.
She told us that without money, she would lose her husband, whom she loved so much, and the house would be small, and she would not have anything delicious or anything she wanted.
Of course, I, who was still young, burst into tears at the sight of such a mother and was overcome with fear without being able to properly hear her words… My brother thought he was probably lost in thought.
At least he wasn’t crying like I was…
From that time on, my brother was standing still, so it was difficult to talk to him at school, and he said that he did not even make friends.
Her mother hardly took a break for about a month, she was drunk and cried every day, and her brother also often came home late.
She probably thinks that her mother also hated her brother from this time on. She didn’t treat her as a child, because like her father, she didn’t come home and she couldn’t remember what she did out there every day, because she was drunk.
However, despite such treatment, my brother filled my pocket money and household necessities with a small part-time job, so I was not treated as a poor student at school.
Only my brother suffers a lot…
Her mother also became a drunkard, but at some point she regained her senses and joined a small business run by a friend of hers.
Anyway, around the time when I was about to enter middle school, I was craving alimony and a loan for the money I had saved during that time, so I moved into my current house… I felt good because it was finally a house where I could use warm water even in winter.
I’m still awkward with my brother, but he always took good care of my allowance and when I was depressed, he came back even late at night and listened to me by my side.
I didn’t get along with my mother, but I still remembered all of her brother’s sacrifices…
So, she said something to her mother. My brother said that he had been earning money by himself since he was young until now… Since he is a minor, he will need a written consent from his parents. I don’t know where he worked, but he talked about helping me a lot…
‘Don’t talk nonsense.
I couldn’t believe it.
At this time, for my older brother and mother who work hard outside, I diligently attend school, maintain high grades, and get along well as an exemplary student who is talked about by teachers.
Maybe that’s why I’m talking to my mother, who is always kind to me, at her timing now… But she doesn’t believe me…
Even after that, I tried to tell my mother several times like this to see what her brother was doing… To take care of her brother even half as much as she did to me, but my mother still adhered to her cold attitude towards her brother.
It’s not until now that it seems a bit strange to see my mother whining under her brother like that…
They didn’t believe me at all, so why did they come now… I don’t know why the two of them mixed up like that… But I didn’t like it.
Anyway, the story continues When I entered high school, my brother was now staying out often, and bad rumors started flowing from this time.
My friends knew my brother’s face, but I didn’t believe the nonsense that he was walking into a motel with a girl who looked older than him in town or hanging around his dad, but… Unlike me, my mother heard rumors When I heard it, it seemed that the trust I had in my older brother, which I hadn’t had much before, had almost been shattered.
So when I graduated from high school, I was kicked out of my house, so I stopped my circumstances and stayed at home… Besides, my brother, who had no intention of going to college because I wanted to go to college with him, did it for me for a year. I studied and tried again… And eventually entered the same university.
How can I hate this kind of brother…
Even after entering university, my older brother continued to maintain a sharp attitude toward the people around him, and perhaps because he was conscious of me, I even directly suggested that he hide the fact that they were siblings, fearing that if I revealed that he was an older brother, my reputation would suffer.
So, my brother is isolated again…
My mother was trying to figure out how to get rid of her brother, and I was in a lot of trouble until recently.
By the way… My brother has returned to the time when he was kind again. I don’t know what kind of mood he changed from two months ago, but maybe it’s because my heart is filled with excitement because he’s back to the older brother I used to know…?
I no longer hid my feelings, did naughty things that I had never done before, and did not hesitate to secretly seduce in front of my brother and reveal my body little by little.
I really don’t know why I became like this… My efforts bore fruit and I was finally able to offer up my virginity to my brother… This kind of happiness was short-lived. This increased, or now my mother even laughed at my older brother.
I’m sure my mom did it with my brother…
On the subject of rejecting my older brother and letting it go…
I deliberately pretended not to know the sound of moaning in the middle of the night, and I tried to ignore everything, even the fact that I had my brother’s stuff between my breasts on the sofa in the living room.
But she continued to put up with it, so it seemed like my mom was treating me like a total hog.
It’s really embarrassing to see him making plans to spend time alone after spending time studying abroad under the pretext of being for me…
Even now, I still can’t talk deeply about this family relationship with my mom.
We know how wrong incest is, so we’re deliberately covering each other’s eyes…
I wondered if he was doing so well… Now that more and more foxes targeting my brother started appearing, I started to get nervous…
These days, I was so angry with myself when I saw that the bad rumors were true.
I love my brother so much, but since I don’t have money, I can’t believe I just have to watch him suffer because he’s forced to hang out with girls who don’t want to be with strangers…
And a strange silver-haired foreign girl came to live in my house… It feels like my brother has returned to his bad days because of her. According to her brother, she didn’t express dissatisfaction because she helped her brother when he was having a hard time… But looking at the wounds on his body, I knew that. This kid is having a bad influence on her brother…
“Hey, did your brother rape you? “
” What···? “
And now what does this mean…
Today is a public lecture, so while her brother is not at her house and she is applying medicine to her silver-haired Armand’s wound, she says something strange to her.
“You were raped. Right? Tell me the truth You can talk to me and make that bastard go to hell~”
Pair-!
After hearing that, my rationality was cut short.
