Your older brother is a psychic. Which also meant that he was the favorite child. He is also incredibly stupid smart.

You have so much pressure riding on your back. Your parents do love you, but not as much as Kusuo. It’s incredibly stressful…and makes you feel as if you have to push yourself to be just as good as him. He doesn’t like that one bit.

You sat in your bedroom, and began studying. He leaned on the doorframe, speaking telepathically.

“Stop pushing yourself.”