How could I treat my sweet and precious Onii-sama with such indifference? Thinking back, I could not help but hate myself when I was six years old until I was twelve years old. That meant something to me at the very least. Her only saving grace was that, even though she did not love Onii-sama like she loves me her pride for him was still enormous. I almost hated Oka-sama when I remembered that. He spoke to Oka-sama with a blank look, with a toneless voice, and an expressionless face.īut when he looked at me, he smiled that gentle smile that I love so much before taking me in his arms.Įven without emotions, I was still Onii-sama's little girl, I was still his world.Īnd of course, Oka-sama and Oba-sama decided to almost ruin that as well. I remember the day I saw him after that botch surgery. The only reason I could not hate Oka-sama for her screw up was the fact that even though he was emotionally crippled, I was still the center of his world. The surgery emotionally crippled Onii-sama, practically leaving him an emotionless mess. Onii-sama was too much of a genius for something manmade to surpass him. The artificial magic processor that they transplanted into Onii-sama's brain could not keep up with his natural magic processor. That alone is impressive enough to forget and disregard Onii-sama's superficial weakness.īut no, Oka-sama and Oba-sama persisted and tried to improve perfection. He can destroy reality and regenerate reality. Sure, Onii-sama was a Born Specialist Magician that is not capable of altering reality. Even back then, Onii-sama was a prodigy in magic.īut that was not enough for Oka-sama and Oba-sama. When the memories of my childhood were unsealed, I remembered Onii-sama displaying great control over his innate magic even when he was at a young age. Still though, there is a part of me that would never forgive her for her sins that she committed to me and to my precious Onii-sama.
In fact, from the memories that I have of him during childhood, I could tell that I was already Onii-sama's world.Įven without the surgery, Onii-sama considers me as his world.Įven back then, Onii-sama loves me in a way that no one can match.Įven though she was very strict in raising me, I love her and she loves me, and she shows it in her own way. In fact, he did not mind even though Oka-sama barely gives him any attention. He would play with me whenever I want, he would be by my side whenever I'm scared or whenever I need him, he would always help me with my studies (even back then, I was a strong contender as the next head of the Yotsuba), he would always play with me, he would always sleep beside me whenever I need comfort, and he did not show any signs of jealousy even though I was always the center of attention of Oka-sama. Onii-sama was already a wonderful brother even during our childhood. When I was young, I think I was four or five back then, I was a spoiled a girl.īut Oka-sama was not the one spoiling me, it was Onii-sama. I was delighted to remember that he and I were naturally close. It took a while to break the mental barrier that Oka-sama cast over our minds, but when it did, I finally remembered the relationship that Onii-sama and I had before that surgery that turned Onii-sama to my guardian. Onii-sama and I broke the seal that contain our childhood memories when I was eighteen and he nineteen. I use to be called Shiba Miyuki but when I took over the clan, I started carrying the name Yotsuba. The fact that he is doing his best to bring me to a paradise of pleasure whenever I have him in bed is very sweet of him.Īs he takes me from behind, and once again trying and succeeding in bringing me to a sexual nirvana, I could not help but look back at how he and I came to be. I loved how much energy and stamina my husband displays whenever we make love. I had to bit the blanket that was below me to silent a scream when he reentered me with his ten inch manhood. Of course, my husband is not done with me as he shifted my body until I was on my hands and knees. I chuckled to myself, which in turned silent a cry of pleasure as I felt myself cumming for what seems like the seventh time this night. I have the greatest big brother that any little sister could ever hope to have.Īnd lastly, I have the best husband that any woman could have. I am the head of, arguably, the most powerful clan in Japan, the Yotsuba clan. This is difficult to do considering my husband is using that impressive dick of his to pleasure me until my body convulse in ecstasy. I could not help but smile blissfully as I try to regulate my breathing and lower the volume of my moans that continuously escape my lips.
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