How long has it been since Iâve locked myself in the bathroom? About fifteen minutes have already pa.s.sed by.
I know I canât delay the inevitable. I will eventually have to come out of here.
But I just canât process the fact that my mother has really been in the other room. I did expect my brother to not head home, but I wouldâve never thought that my mother was here.
I was able to avoid the worst possible outcome, wetting my pants, by reaching a bathroom. However, as my bladder emptied and I began to calm down, I realized that while I wasnât in the worst possible outcome, Iâd entered a horrible situation.
No, I have no doubt that this is the worst circ.u.mstance that I have ever been in.
I wanted to be mentally prepared if I ever met them again. Them being here surprised me.
âI never knew that my own mother was my neighborâŚâ
To keep what I truly am as a secret, I a.s.sumed the ident.i.ty of an honor student as I greeted everyone in this apartment. However, I donât really know who resigns in which room.
Itâs unthinkable in my hometown, but here in the city, it seems normal everywhere.
After getting used to the area, who my neighbors were never really crossed my mind.
But besides that, the creditability of my brother had increased.
Kijima Soutarou was the head of the Kijima family, who I thought was the only one that had total control. No, the entire household thinks this-this too.
I wasnât allowed to talk back to my fatherâs absolute rule. If I didnât know any better, it wouldâve been strange that my mother is here.
I was ordered to leave the house and never cross the threshold again. It wouldâve been impossible for my mother to have come after he said that.
There is also something I really must know: shouldnât they have gotten someone who I wouldnât recognize? They wouldnât have to worry if that was the case.
Thereâs also my brother. Itâs weird how both my brother and mother were sent. I canât leave out the possibility that my brother was behind this. Nevertheless, my father couldnât have possibly let both of them come over to check on me.
The fact that the room next to mine is being rented makes what my brother said earlier more credible.
It is possible that both mother and my brother did this to make sure it was behind closed doors, but this isnât something the mother I know does. Rather, she couldnât do anything right?
If father had known, what wouldâve happened? I donât think mother would take such a risk.
Itâs the same story with my brother. Though it wouldâve been easy for him to borrow one or two rooms of an apartment. Nevertheless, if he were to get one next to me, father would never allow it. Even if mother called him there, he would be disowned.
But even with all that in mind, he took a room. So if thatâs the honest truth, it was neither my brother nor my mother, but my father who rented the room. Itâs only logical to think my father wouldâve let my brother stay together with mother.
No way. This couldnât be possible, yet, the evidence is right in front of me.
Is it true that my father offered to bear my grudge? The closest person who can prove this is near me.
Iâll be able to find the truth if I ask my mother for everything she knows.
So staying in this bathroom will let me understand nothing, which gets me nowhere.
ââBut even so, to be meeting her directlyâŚâ
No matter how much I think, I wonât get an answer. Iâll get no closure if I donât ask. But even so, I canât help but worry despite the insignificance of the issue.
Questions continue to repeat endlessly in my brain. Itâs useless to worry, I can just ask my mother. However, I wasnât able to stand up from the toilet as I shamefully realized my knees were shaking.
I feel like I can kind of understand where Ogasawara Shizuka is coming from.
If what my brother says is true, I lose the container that holds my grudge. The thing that let me excuse myself of all sins would be lost.
Iâm afraid to know the truth.
I eventually got off the toilet after what felt like several hours. I donât actually know for sure.
âââ
Walking the hallway while erasing all traces of fear, I stood in front of my door.
I didnât notice since I was worried, but n.o.body came to the restroom. Even if Kajiura is supposed to stay with my mother, it wouldnât have been strange to come check on me after all the time I spent in the bathroom.
Did they foresee my confusion and waited till I had calmed down?
But, in my confusion, I was upset and losing my collective; not able to what to do next. Would they have left me like that? I at least think my brother wouldnât.
But the truth is n.o.body did come to check.
Did they even know I sat on the toilet, worrying endlessly? If so, they left me unattended in such a state.
Now that I think about it, they couldâve installed surveillance cameras in the restroom.
No, no, Iâm definitely thinking about everything too much.
It wonât be good if I become too suspicious.
But apart from that, if they already know Iâm here, there is no meaning sneaking around. Nevertheless, I still continue on like this. I really donât know what to do with myself.
I put an ear to the door and listen.
âHaha, Mother, the meals you make are always delicious! If I ever get a wife, I want one as homely as you!â
I heard my brotherâs voice. He seems to be eating Momâs homemade food.
Momâs home cooking. There are several people who do the cooking in the Kijima house. However, there is a rule that mother makes the food for the family to eat.
I havenât eaten her cooking for about two years, but I remember that itâs always delicious.
âSoichiro, donât speak while you eat. Good grief, you still have the same awful manners as before. Be a little like Aoi. That kid, from the bottom of his heart, is a dignified..â
Thatâs my motherâs voice. Same bad manners as before? As before? How absurd. He was taught etiquette throughout his childhood by Father, as there would be no place for next head of the Kijima household not having manners.
I never saw my brother having such ill etiquette.
âHahaha! You just want to say that he is like you! Which means youâre simply complimenting yourself! Well, you really are similar! Nevertheless, his adorableness just tops yours! He isnât as crude as you, mother!â
I canât believe his tone. Crude? Mother? Mother of all people? A lady thatâs a naive, high-cla.s.s daughter?
Is that person crude?
These are hardly the words my brother should use to describe her.
âI have no problem being crude. But, fufu, you being so carefree really reminds me of Soutaro-san. He would always make me laugh.â
Her voice. She is genuinely having a good time.
âIâm similar to father, huh. Aoi said that before. âOnii-chan is big like fatherâ, he said. Gee, I was really happy then.â
My brother went into a gentle, reminiscent tone.
âMhm, you do. You look just like him, but also as reliable and gentle.â
My mother also had the same tone.
Is this what my family is really like? The people that are my brother and mother that I never got to know.
Emptiness and loneliness took the place of the anger I had previously felt.
The s.p.a.ce was a happy circle all because Iâm not there. Itâs clearly true, as when I was there everything was in a craze.
Feeling my chest hurt, I could see that fool Makoto float around inside my head.
That person has nowhere else to go but next to me. She does what she does because she has no choice. No choice other than meâŚ.
âWell now mother, why donât you stop playing the hypocrite. Did you ever intend to go visit him personally? Even Aoi would have wanted to see what you truly are.â
His voice suddenly became heavy.
âEven if you say that, itâs difficult to change what I continued for ten years. Itâll become truth if I continue the lie.â
My mother sorrowfully told my brother.
A lie. Because Iâm so similar to mother, my brother was afraid of me, so what does she has to hide?
I donât know what is what anymore.
I donât whatâs a lie, whatâs the truth, or what to believe.
âBut, I did not only conceal myself in a lie for Aoi. It was also for my own sake. I am to never make the mistake ofââ
âMother!â
My body shook from the anger my brotherâs voice carried.
I never once heard my brother raise his voice against my mother in vivid unrest.
âFather has even told you several times! You did nothing wrong! You didnât make a mistake! You gave birth to me! Father rose me like his own! I also have Aoi, a cute younger brother that is the apple of my eye! But even with knowing all that, you blame yourself and reject me in the process!
âYou donât have to worry, Father really treasures you! You even gave me the affection any normal child couldnât dream of receiving! I am glad I became the cause of why you drove Aoi away! I now know how you feel! As long as I exist in your line of sight, youâre tormented!â
His hand shook in clear fury, which causes a chill to run down my spine and sweat begin to form on my palm.
What on earth is my brother talking about? From what he is saying, itâs just likeâŚ
Escape, I have to escape from here. Iâm not supposed to be here. I canât eavesdrop on these twoâs conversation.
âFather said he will give me the power of the Kijima family! He said I was the only one that could inherit it! Not Aoi, but for me! I was saved just by feeling that! Iâm really glad I was born by you and lived as fatherâs child! So I regret nothing! So you canât either!â
Of course, they would make my brother the successor. But from what my brother is saying, it doesnât seem like he qualifies at all.
My brother did say that he is like Ogasawara Shizuka, but I believe that to only be via personality.
Was he also implying circ.u.mstances?
No, itâs a lie, it couldnât be that! Forget it, forget what you just heard!
I forced my shaking knees to move. I have to escape. I need to quickly run away. I heard nothing. I know nothing.
However, something soft tapped me from behind.
When I looked back, I saw Kajiura-san. Her unusual, expressionless eyes fixed on me.
âAoi-sama, are you running away again? Well, I regret to inform you that I wonât like you escape now.â
In an attempt to escape from her grasp, I jerked my body to the other side.
Her expression and tone had no emotion in them. I was overwhelmed by her cold eyes.
âLike steel, youâre brittle in some places, no? Tormented by regret, you continued to run away by lying to yourself. Since you were born to now, you really are similar. Truly in each and every aspect.â
I gradually backed away as Kajiura-san slowly edged towards me. But as my back struck against a wall, I looked left and right to no avail. I was trapped.
I, I have no choice but to run! If what my brother says is true, I was, I was bornââ
My thoughts scattered, I shouted with no direction.
âHis!?â
Suddenly, the wall I fell against disappeared, causing me to fall. I was then embraced like I was floating for but an instant, and then it left.
When I looked up, my brother was there. He gave me a smile and then looked at Kajiura.
He knitted his eyebrows at Kajiura, but then when looking at me again, he had his usual smile.
âExcuse me, youâre a little overworked. Mother wanted you to hear what you just didâŚâ
I was wanted to quickly get up. My sight was a little hazy toward the face of my smiling brother.
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âIf it wasnât for meâŚâ
âDonât say such an idiotic thing. Itâs the memories of you that gave me the ability to live. With memories of you chasing after me as you called out big brother, I am here now. No, I can even continue living.â
Embracing me from behind, he tightly wrapped himself around me.
Kajiura was right in front of us. For the first time, I saw her cry.
âYes, even she feels itâ, I absentmindedly thought.
âââ
The three of us sat around the table. With me at the head of the table, brother sat right in front of mother.
Kajiura was at the door, which was probably to prevent me from running.
When I looked at her from the corner of my eye, she returned a chilling stare.
She wonât let me go so easily. Her eyes are implying that.
Regarding who Kajiura is, I almost know nothing besides the fact that sheâs my motherâs personal servant that once belonged to the Kasuga family.
She is a reserved person, rarely ever talking.
But I can say that she isnât someone ordinary. Sheâs an outsider who came to the famously prestigious Kijima family. Even though sheâs exclusively the wifeâs, itâs normal for voices to rise when they also have the position of head servant. Ostensibly, one has to show face if there is a revolt.
However, I never heard stories of her, and yet the Kijima servants seem to follow her.
That alone should prove that ability of hers to be outstanding.
In other words, she isnât a person that I can fool. Itâs impossible for me to escape.
âSo, Aoi, this is quite a heavy reunion despite it being so long.â
Keeping her chin up by resting on her hands, my mother spoke in a calm tone. I couldnât understand how, but her calm tone caused an overbearing feeling.
This is different from the mother I know. She appears overwhelming even though sheâs just sitting there, eyes closed.
This is what she truly is? The mother who was weak and followed fatherâs word to the point?
âBut it doesnât matter, itâs a great time to talk about stuff. It was really difficult for me to talk about this.â
Giving a sigh, mother slowly opened her eyes. Then, all of sudden, her eyes went sharp and full of dignityâsomething that I did not think was possible of my always smiling mother.
I gulped. There is a thing called killer eyes, and itâs indeed that. My fatherâs scowl is adorable compared to momâs eyes right now. She makes the air around me feel frozen.
Is this situation like a frog staring at a snake? My mind quickly wavered to such a thought.
âYou probably have questions. Such as,âWhy is my mother so beautiful? Sheâs sooooo youthful!â â
âEh?â
I could not understand the contrast of the situation and momâs recently spoken words.
Well, mother is definitely youthful, but why would I ask such an unusual thing?
Is it a joke? No, the situation means it isnât. So, is she serious?
Please, donât confuse me anymore.
âKuku, youthful, oh so youthful! No one is more beautiful than mother.â
When I turn towards my brotherâs voice, he puts a fist to his mouth to keep himself from bursting into laughter. This is really stupid.
For brother to have spoken such a thoughtless thing to mother.
I turn away from him and then looked over to Kajiura. Is she trying to keep herself as well? Kajiura-san is? This has to be a lie.
âAhem, Soichiro, donât make your mother out to be an idiot. Oh, and please donât interrupt me.â
Mother, cheeks dyed red, cleared her throat and looked at me again.
No, no, no, how is he even interrupting you? Donât cast aside it like that!
ââThere is a reason why mother is so youthful. Aoi, mother gave birth to you at age sixteen. With that in mind, I gave birth to Soichiro before I was wed into the Kijima family.â
Mother has a serious tone, but due to the comical break earlier, the tension just wasnât there. No, to begin with, what mother said is ridiculous.
It should be surprising. Itâs appropriate to. However, Iâm so confused that I donât even know what reaction to take.
âWhich means Soichiro is my true son, but he isnât the son of your father. So, who is? Mother doesnât know either. No, I remember his face, but I donât know where he is.â
She went back to the same, serious position as she spoke. She then quietly stood up.
âAhh, I made a breakthrough thanks to Soichiro. Opportunity and timing were important for something like this. However, with what you heard, there is no point hiding it now. So, can you stop as well?â
She scratched her head as her sharp eyes came into view again. I canât believe this tone and mannerism is coming from my mother.
âFirst of all, itâs annoying wearing a kimono. My stomach is restricted, and donât you think itâs a waste to hide my outstanding style? Huh, Aoi?â
Looking at me, she clicks her tongue and hits her stomach. She then started to remove her band.
It then falls from her waist, removing the kimono from her body. Kajiura was right behind her as she did this.
She quickly took off the kimono from motherâs shoulders.
With a white undershirt under her pale pink kimono, she sat right down. Not straight, but cross-legged.
With only a white shirt on, her thighs were bare. However, mother didnât seem to care.
Mother is a high-cla.s.s daughter who puts on a kimono in the summer, rarely showing skin, so I never thought she would expose her thighs so calmly. More so to be sitting cross-legged.
She then quickly put up her hand. Kajiura-san offered a small cup to her and then filled the cup to the brim. From the faint, drifting scent, itâs sake.
Mother drank it quickly in one gulp.
âAhhh! Thatttt hits the spotttt! I donât drink a lot since I canât hold my liquor. So Iâm probably a big f.u.c.king idiot for drinking sake!â
She struck the cup against the table, cheeks flushed.
W, Who isâŚWho is this person? I donât know them.
Although I had thought the atmosphere around mother was weird, the current her transcends far from weird dimensions.
Was she kidnapped by aliens and a replacement was secretly taken her place?
She beats the small cup once again on the table. Kajiura pours more into the cup.
âAhh, yes yes, Iâm saying I donât know who is Soichiroâs father. It was ten, no, more people? I accompanied those people over a month, and since they took turns, I donât know whoâs seed succeeded.â
She quickly guzzles down the sake once again. Her cheeks dye further into a bright red as she looks at me with a smile.
âI was confined nearly a month, and in that time I was treated rather awful. It became to the point where I thought all humans were cruel. But then there was Soichiro. I couldnât understand him.â
Even though the truth should come as a shock, I donât really get how.
âMother, even though youâre telling him everything, youâll quickly make him confused if you donât press on the breaks.â
âShut uppp, I donât have to press the breaks! Moreover, they were broken ever since they were born. No matter what I do to it, itâll never stop.â
To my brotherâs wry smile, mother glared at him.
âI see. I guess itâs better to keep it at full speed. However, due to it being an important talk, one should refrain from drinkingââ
âShattttt uppp! I canât talk about this without drinking, r.e.t.a.r.d!â
Continuing to uphold his smile as he tries to soothe mother, she takes another drink from her cup.
Sheâs wasted to the point where her body is swaying.
âSoutarouuuu! Aoiiii! Iâm drunkkkk! I wanna sleep, but I canât if Soutarou doesnât eitherrrr!â
âAhhh, really, Kaijura-san? Why did you let her continue drinking? Youâre spoiling her.â
As the drunk beat to the table, she pointed her cup at Kajiura. Even though my brother tried to stop her drunken spree, Kajiura ignored him and continued on pouring.
âI may be bold Aoi-sama, but there are things I canât say without the power of alcohol. Do you understand? And when Iâm drunk, I honestly can say youâre adorable, Aoi-sama.â
My brother looked up at Kaijura-san, who had indifferent eyes. On the other hand, the drunk gulped and then banged the cup onto the table in a seemingly disappointed fashion.
âSoutarou-sanâŚI love him from the bottom of my heartâŚâ
She murmured in a deep breath.
What in G.o.dâs name is she going on about? Or rather, what is she trying to do? I donât get it at all.
âWelll, itâs finne if she got to say what she really wanted to. Kaijura-san, I thank you for this drunk in advance. Iâll explain the details to Aoi later.â
âCertainly.â
Holding up the drunk, he bowed and then offered her to Kajiura.
In spite of her build being not that different from mother, she carries mother away.
No matter how delicate mother is, Kajiura being able to so easily lift her away is just not realistic in this universe. Moreover, her expression hasnât even changed.
âI thought it was strange that they stayed calm, but she may just be trying to hide it. Well then, Iâll just leave the rest to you. And for her to had fallen asleep with a grin, itâs all good.â
âYou donât have to say it. Iâll take good care of your Mother and not scold her since she was able to convey something to Aoi-sama.â
âHaaa, youâre is too lenient with mother.â
âWhat is so bad about being sweet? No matter what I am, Iâm Aone-samaâs servant. Even if iâll be d.a.m.ned, Iâll follow gladly. And besides, Aone-san is the type that grows with praise.â
The two exchange a conversation. To my brother, who looks amazed, Kaijura-san still has the same dead look. Nevertheless, she bows to the both of us and leaves while carrying mother.
âWell, she said it better than I couldâŚâ
Staring at the door, he mumbles while scratching his head.
âââ
As I left the room, my brother was looking down.
âSince I intended to have mother explain it, I didnât touch the public in the park. Though, it looks like I have to explain after all. Sorry for the confusion, Aoi.â
Both hands on the table, he sinks his head down further.
âAh, n, no, itâs alrightâŚâ
Although itâs not alright at all, it would bother him if I said otherwise.
âWell, if we have an understanding Aoi, Iâll give a subst.i.tute explanation from the vague one the drunk gave.â
Having said that, he began to explain.
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Mother has been married into the Kijima at age sixteen. That appears to be true. However, the fact that my older brother was born before that point of time contradicts it.
The Kijima and Kasugano houses both have venerable social status, resulting in great power. When both the families came to a compromised, there seemed to be an inconvenience of a person.
And mother, Aone Kasuagano, is the legal daughter of the household, seems to be have been a problem child in many ways.
Even though she was officially in high school, she caused several problems and often needed to be looked after.
The best way of putting it is cunning. The bad was a fox. But with the stuff being sweet, sometimes she ran with her tail out.
It had been decided that our mother would be married into the Kijima family since her birth, as her parents and the household were suffering hardships.
So my grandfather, the previous head of the Kijimaâs with an attachment to our mother, would often go to their house, head down to the ground while offering his son.
Since my grandfather died before I could remember him, I donât have any memory of him. However, I heard several times from my brother that he had great wits that made his fame nonwaivable.
According to stories he heard from father, he saw what was missing from father and mother.
As a result, but having our mother and father marry, then by grandfatherâs predictions, it would further the Kojimaâs development and guarantee their fame.
There was a disgraceful affair that happened in the process. Before the Kijima could install a litter in Kasugano Aone, she had immoral s.e.x. In other words, she a.s.sociated with a man aside from Soutarou Kijima and became pregnant.
In the month of mother covering her tracks, she had regular contact with her household.
Mother once had a daily prodigal habit of leaving the house for several days. However, she wouldnât cross the line. In spite of their worries, the parents of Kasugano house entrusted that of her.
However, itâs a different story if itâs for a month. As such, they told her she had to return. She didnât, though.
And then when she finally returned in spite of it being like she was disowned, she said she wanted to marry into the Kijima family.
The mother, who caused several problems and missed school, was then watched until she married into the family.
Mother had already known that she was pregnant. She also seemed to have hidden it, too.
So when the truth came to life due to her stomach protruding, it was already too late.She could no longer get an abortion. But even if they got an abortion before that, the Kijima family would be nothing but laughed at for marrying a pregnant daughter into the n.o.ble family.
Of course, they gave up on offering their daughter and apologized to the Kijimas on not being able to do so.
Naturally, they couldnât say why. No matter what, a mouth could not utter such a scandal that their idiotic daughter carried the child of a n.o.body.
If this was known before the marriage, the Kasugano family name would be in ashes.
But in spite of their best efforts, it soon came to light. It also entered the ears of the previous main head of the Kijima household.
Nevertheless, grandfather still had to desire to welcome her into the family, but the Kasugano stayed firm to saying no, in the fear their honor would be completely ruined.
It seems the only person who could convince the Kasugano house was father.
In a dignified silence, as no excuse was made, mother took on the crime of adultery herself. Father said she looked very beautiful in his eyes.
The current and next head of the Kijima eagerly talked about the fact that mother would have the next heir of the Kijima put inside her as planned.
But even if her parents allowed it, mother simply did not accept it.
That problem was quickly solved.
Mother made no excuses, but feeling something wrong, father worked behind the scenes.
The cause of this distress was motherâs friend. She may have been famous for her crude behavior, but she had a close friend that has been said to be threatened.
Her friendâs family had gathered a great sum of debt. If compared to the financial power of the Kasuagano, their debt was like a drop in a bucket. However, from the thought of wanting to be at an equal standing with mother, she refused to take motherâs support. She also considered their feelings and didnât offer it.
That is where they attacked.
By examining motherâs personal life, they came to the existence of her friend, which wasnât acceptable for the initiation of the two families. So, her friend was then threatened with even more debt.
It increased at s...o...b..lling rate. The friend wasnât able to talk to anyone either.
Then in order to cancel her debt, she accepted the conditions of having s.e.x with an unknown man.
If you think about it, itâs obvious. Tens of millions of debt. Itâs too much for it to just go poof after just one embrace.
In other words, it was a lie.
The friend was too young and a really strong sense of responsibility to have realized.
During the s.e.x she was photographed and then threatened, resulting her take down to be done in seconds.
What sort of h.e.l.lish service was demanded of her? The picture taken were disposed of by fatherâs hand right after it was discovered, so no one else knows but him.
The friend tried to take all of the burden herself. Nevertheless, she was only baiting to fish for mother.
Of course, when it reached mother, she gave in. She was then confined for a month, treated like garbage.
It was like she wanted to be confined. Her actions were not from being threatened either. All she was shown was a photo of her friend.
Due to the restricted communication inside the household, it was already too late for the problem. Without any threat, mother offered her body.
She hid her pregnancy to prevent the Kijimas from being able to accept her in the decided marriage.
Yet she agreed. There was no threat, though. The action she took was clearly by her own freedom to put an end of what was happening to her friend.
This trap appeared to be based on motherâs understanding and ability to act.
But then when mother was captured, the friend appeared to have already died.
She killed herself to protect mother.
She said that in a video she issued to her friend. Though father disposed of everything, in the end, he showed mother it only.
Rather die than betray a best friend. Even if my body is stained by dirty, I wonât betray Aone.
Her friendâs eyes were worn out, but she still brightly smiled.
After half a month, she died. The cause of death was suicide, but she didnât herself, as sooner or later she wouldâve died eventually.
Without knowing her friend was already dead, she held on in silence to protect her. She endured the humiliation than just simply dying to protect her.
The incident was then discovered, and all three houses were completely crushed.
Although the insubordination is said to come out on itâs own, the truth has father wrecked the masterminds that placed mother in this trap.
n.o.body knows what happened to the people of those houses.
That event was mainly to show people what would happen if you made Kijima Soutarou p.i.s.sed.
âââ
âSo well, thatâs it. Not a single drop of the Kijima bloodline flows in me.â
My brother smiled gently as he stated such.
âGosh, it was troubling that mother got drunk, but it destroyed a certain barrier that made it easier for her to explain it. Thinking about it, her plan was kinda sweet.â
I nodded.
Mother had a dreadful past, but my father still accepted her. Completely aware of all this, my brother smiled at me.
I donât know what to say. How is that possible of me? Can I smile like him? No, I really canât.
âWell in all relevance, it became thought of that the child mother bore would be a man excellent in all aspects. Thanks to that, I began to be praised as Kijimaâs gifted child. Father seemed to have felt that a betrothal was unpleasant. Marriage was to be done with someone one loves, as he said. However, in various of meetings, he fell deeply in love with her. Those were the times that nothing bad had happened.â
That last statement of his I felt he could only say with being my big brother.
He was the person that would carry a heavy burden simply due to his gentleness.
I wasnât able to say anything to escape.
âAh, in other words, mother really regrets what she has done. This all started due to her misbehavior, which also leads to her closest friendâs death. Itâs hard to explain it, but mother was an amazing person who helped the weak and crushed the strong.â
âSo, she changed herself?â
âMmhm. With being exactly like her, she didnât want you to make the same mistake. However, in my personal belief, she didnât make a mistake. Perhaps there was another way that couldâve saved her deceased friend. But mother tried to help her with all her power. I determined that what she did was no mistake. No matter what anyone says, I am proud of her.â
No mistake, huh. I donât really have all the details, but she was most likely driven into a situation where she couldnât ask for help.
If she did so, there would be no mistake that sheâd lose her life.
But, she wasnât able to save her.
There would only be regret. That is how I would feel if I was in that situation.
I begin to understand the credulity to the story as I calm down. In addition, mother was young at this time.
I now knew. I knew it all. However, I was still confused in my mind. I couldnât put it together that well.
âCan I have, a little time? I want to put my thoughts into orderâŚâ
âAh, of course. Itâs not something to take in so soon. You should take your time and think it over. Nevertheless, mother canât be away from the house for a long time, and I think she will be returning soon. So if possible, I want you to come back before she does. I look forward to that time.â
Canât be away for a long time? Well, it is true that the current headâs wife cannot be away from the house, but wasnât she here for quite some time?â
âU, UmâŚthis is rather off topic, but how long have they been renting here?â
âHm? Uh, about three years ago. Mother has only been here for three days, but this place has been in preparation for about three years. Ahaha, Iâm infected with a virus that makes me lose the will to live when I canât meet up with you.â
Hearing his words, I gave a sigh. So she was.
However, I felt a chill down my spine afterward.
What is there to be relieved of? My brother came here three years ago. That was before I entered high school.
âU, UmâŚBig brother, I have something unnecessary to ask.â
âOh? What is it? Big brother will answer anything of yours.â
âB, Big brother, umâŚhow did you know about the relationship between Makoto and myself?â
In fear, I swallowed my saliva.
The USB I got from my brother in the mall. When I looked inside, the amount of information gave me no doubt that he has always been observing the things around me. Moreover, his home base was right next to me.
I fear hearing it, but I canât go without it. So, Iâm gambling on a single ray of hope.
If itâs my brother, heâll probably say what Iâm thinking.
âHm? Relationship? Itâs a good one, right? What else is there to say?â
With his confused grin, I felt slightly relieved.
It may come our mistakenly, but my brother doesnât seem to have any intentions to question too closely. Though rather than a question, he may know everything.
Whatever it is, it doesnât seem he is pretending to not know.
Then, bearing my shame, I have to make it clear now.
âI, I would be very thankful if you didnât tell Mother or Father. I donât know what to say, butâŚâ
âWhat, of course, someone good looking as like you would get fifty or a hundred girlfriends. But, you unexpectedly have a strong sense of virtue. Moreover, Makoto appears devoted. I donât think itâs something to hide, but itâs too soon to talk to mother and Father about this. Iâll keep your and Makoto-sanâs âhealth a.s.sociationâ a secret.â
His extreme emphasization of the term, âhealth a.s.sociationâ, made sweat pour out of my whole body.
He knew after all. Simple because he very well knows that it isnât healthy, he emphasizes it.
âAh, also, Dad knows that you and Satonaka-san were close, but he didnât know that you were having âhealthy a.s.sociationâ either, so chill.â
âAh, ahahaâŚis, is that so.â
To the mention of Satonaka, I almost choked.
Does he also know about her? I would like to interrogate further, but Iâd be afraid to listen.
Though the words âFather doesnât knowâ were strangely scary, so I didnât press further.
Ignorance is bliss.
âThatâs enough on this âhealthy a.s.sociationâ. As for being the new head, do you think that I, someone not of the Kijima bloodline, should succeed? If you donât agree, I have no intentions of taking it.â
âEh?â
âHead of the family. Iâm asking whether I can take that seat.â
Suddenly the conversation change, causing my mind to not catch up.
He doesnât have to ask me that. I thought up until now that as he was the eldest son to the Kijima, he would be.
Iâm no longer interested, or rather I donât want to. Even if my father said he was actually nice, I can no longer think of living with him now.
âI, I think that you should inherit it. What I believe hasnât changed after what you told me.â
To my reply, my brother smiled at me. However, it quickly disappeared as a cold stare took its place.
âYour words really did save me in a way. After knowing everything, I thank you, from the bottom of my heart, how you recognized me as a person of the Kijima family. However, Aoi, you are the true heir.â
ââŚEh?â
To my brotherâs sudden change, my befuddled thoughts just completely collapsed.
What did he just say? My brother is the heir. Not me. Also, why are his eyes so cold?
âThe fact that Iâm not a descendant of the Kijima household is hidden from the public, but actually, somebody does know. The idiot that have been trying to use that to entrap the family.â
The corners of his mouth lift alongside his icy stare. This wasnât my gentle brother.
âI am currently in line to be the next head, but I have yet to inherit the birthright. As such, that distasteful person cannot start a fight. However, when I do inherit it, they will wield motherâs past like a weapon and spring into action. Before that happens, I have to nip them in the bud.â
His tone is calm like usual. Nevertheless, it doesnât feel as if he is calm.
âMother gave birth to me. Father raised me. And with you calling me brother, there isnât a wall I cannot overcome. To me, this family is irreplaceable. I wonât allow people to interfere with it. However, if I do become the head, I cannot make a move. So, there would be a reason for you becoming the head. I would be able to take advantage of their lowered guard.â
He was neither shouting nor threatening, merely speaking as if it was an everyday chat. However, the growing tension becomes so intense that my ears began to hurt.
âIf youâre the next head, they will have a lot of trouble. Without me inheriting it, they wonât have a weakness to use as blackmail. When the realize they canât reap the rewards, theyâll show themselves. Which meansâŚâ
Sweat keeps pouring out. My body is starting to shake, my breathing uncontrollably. My heart may explode at this very moment.
âWill you officially become the next head of the family? I rather enjoy cleaning up more so than being the head. Do you understand?â
Saying that, he laughed. His smile was like that of a childâs, but his eyes were still frozen.
Though my brother said he was similar to Ogasawara Shizuka, that was a mistake. This person is far different than such a bratty b.i.t.c.h.
How much talent was my brother endowed with? Then there is I, neither swayed nor wielded by that talent, best at things familiar to myself.
After living in admiration, envy, and recognition of my own defeat, I am aware of fear.
However, the big brother I knew was beautiful. He has a clear, kind heart to the point where it seemed too good to be true.
However, there is a limitation for humans.
There is the one thing I can say, and that is this person was better off not making him his enemy.