After I Comforted My Younger Stepsister Who Had Her Boyfriend Taken From Her, She Started Becoming Obsessively Sweet - 32
Chapter 32: Baby
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My name is Shikino Unami and I love my Onii-chan more than anyone else in the world. Although I say ‘Onii-chan’,but we’re not biologically related. He’s my stepbrother. We have no blood relation.
I still vividly remember the moment I met him. I was in my third grade of grade school when Dad remarried, bringing a new mom into my life. That was the moment that allowed me to meet Mamori-oniichan. At first, I was scared. Although my new Onii-chan seemed kind and it looked like we’d get along well together, but I was prone to worrying. I was worried whether I could speak properly, whether he’d think I was strange and I hated the thought of disappointing him. If Onii-chan had a bad impression of me, that would make my new mom have a bad impression of me too. In that case, Dad might get disliked by my new mom. Their relationship might turn sour and Dad might have to get another divorce.
I didn’t want to see Dad sad again. I didn’t want to be alone either. I’d had enough of feeling lonely. I wanted to be told ‘I love you’. I wanted to be embraced by someone. I wanted to be comforted. I wanted someone to stay by my side. I wanted to be wrapped in overwhelming love until there was no more space for anxious thoughts to torment my mind.
I was well aware my hope was futile. I couldn’t have the things that other people could receive just by existing. I had already realized what kind of life I had even when I was still in third grade of grade school. So, somehow… I had to keep moving on. At the very least, I had to make sure my new brother wouldn’t hate me.
That was what I thought, and yet…
“Shikino, you’re my important little sister. I will always protect you, okay?”
At that moment, I felt like my whole world suddenly turned brighter. My chest fluttered and by the time I realized it, my tears were already flowing down my cheeks. Onii-chan saved me from the dark, cold and sorrowful place. I was held in his arms, comforted by him. There, I made a vow deep within my heart.
I would never… Never be apart from him. I would become his number one. I would make him happy. No matter what, no matter when, I would always be by his side.
That is my vow… Shikino Unami’s vow.
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“Shikino, how is he? Do you think Mamori still won’t come out of the room?”
I was preparing a plate of dinner for Onii-chan when Mom asked me that question. She sounded genuinely worried about Onii-chan. I almost found myself smiling, but I managed to hold myself back and made a dejected face instead.
“…Not yet. He’s still pretty down. He keeps saying he only wants Shikino and he doesn’t want anyone else to enter the room.”
“…I wonder what happened to him? Just what is it that makes him reluctant to tell Dad about it…?”
“…I’m not sure… Onii-chan hasn’t told me anything either. It seems he just wants to have someone to talk to…”
“…I see…”
Mom hung her head down dejectedly meanwhile, Dad, who was reading the newspaper in the living room, finally joined the conversation.
“Today’s the third day, right? We can’t let him act like this forever. If he’s still acting like this by tomorrow, Dad will go and talk to him after Dad comes home from work.”
“But…”
Mom tried to talk back to Dad, but I interrupted her.
“Don’t. Don’t do it, Dad.”
I told Dad to stop. Stop it.
“Right now… Onii-chan can’t handle that just yet. I think it’s best if we just watch over him until he can come out on his own.”
“Shikino, even if you say that…”
“It will be okay!”
I raised my voice loudly, feigning innocence. Dad seemed a little caught off guard. He stopped what he was about to say.
“It’s okay, Dad! I will do my best to talk to him so he can recover faster.”
“…Talk to him?”
“Yes. Talking is very important for Onii-chan right now. I think… He should be back to normal in two days at most.”
“…What makes you so certain he will go back to his usual self by then?”
“It’s okay. He’ll be okay. Just trust me. Okay?”
“Shikino…”
“Just leave everything to me, okay…?”
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“Hum-hum♪ Hoo-hum, hoo-hum♪ …Hehe… Hehehe…!”
No. No matter how hard I tried to hold it back, I still couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across my face. I was carrying a tray full of food while climbing the stairs. The thought of feeding all this food to Onii-chan made me shiver. An irresistible sensation was taking over me, blossoming from the core of my body.
“Onii-chan… Today… Shikino will feed you lots and lots too…♡”
The viscous bodily fluid that Onii-chan had poured into me was dripping down my thighs, down to the floor.
What a waste…
I had to get another serving of Onii-chan’s juice in me again… As soon as possible.
“Fufufu…♡”
It’s only a matter of time before…
I wondered what that woman was doing right now. I originally thought she might come barging into our house today, but I didn’t see any sign of her around. As I expected… This was how it should be. Her feelings for my Onii-chan were inferior compared to mine. And yet… That woman still had the audacity to cling to Onii-chan… She really should just drop dead already. I had considered killing her if worse came to worst, but it seemed I didn’t need to taint my own hands.
I wondered what kind of expression she would have when I told her I had Onii-chan’s baby inside my womb?
Would she fall into despair? Would she feel dejected? Would she be frustrated? Or maybe she would pretend she didn’t feel anything? Feigning innocence seemed to be her forte. It seemed she would choose that option instead.
She would probably act unbothered. Maybe she would say,”I hope you two will be happy,” or something. She would pretend as if she didn’t get affected by it. In that case, she should have never interfered with us from the start. How foolish. Foolish, oh so foolish, but I guess I could forgive her.
Thanks to her, I was able to have Onii-chan’s baby this quickly. In a way, she might be the cupid of our love story. The worst… Most despicable cupid I never wanted to see again. However, I could at least wish a grain of happiness for her. Yes. Just a grain, nothing more than that. I could say the same thing back at her,”I hope you will be happy too,” and then I would sit back and enjoy her reaction.
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