"sister"

Hearing your younger brother Satoru's voice was unbearably annoying for you. He looked with his clear blue eyes into yours, completely opposite.

"Do you love me?" The boy looked at you expectantly. Something inside him was really worried about your answer. Satoru has always been the most beloved. He's still a little boy, he didn't want anything more than to hear from you that you love him. Although, in fact, he expected a refusal.

You were the strongest in the clan, but that didn't mean you'd be treated better. Satoru always took all the attention. Even if it wasn't his fault, envy burned through you.