About my hopeless brother and sister

About My Incorrigible Sibling, Chapter 94.

Venting his unfinished anger on his back, the girl's weak fist hit the teenager's back like rain, and the teenager looked ahead, ignoring the girl behind him.

"Waaaahhhh!"

Tired of fighting and without strength, the whole body went limp and all she could do was lie on the teenager's back and cry loudly.

"If you're reasonable, you're being held down by my sister, are you as bad as me?"

The teenager looked calmly ahead and said.

"You probably don't even know who I am right now."

The teenager laughed at himself and said.

"Well, it's normal, because, it's my sister who's always surrounded and not me. I couldn't even make it to the stage, I would voluntarily not go to every party, and my uncle, he never strongly urged me to go."

"Sister is very good at her studies, she really doesn't have much time to study seriously, she really has a lot of work to do at home."

"That's because, Sis she's a genius, but we're not. We're just ordinary people, the kind of ordinary people who are the most numerous and useless in this world, the busy worker ants in an ant colony every day."

"Genius, what is a genius? Think about it, geniuses, even if they don't work hard at all, are just 'devoid of all people', meaning that a genius with just a little bit of heart would be much, much stronger and more powerful than us 'all people'. So, if it's a genius who works just as hard as we do, do you think that it's someone we can catch up with by putting in double, triple, and quadruple the effort?"

He gently pushed himself up onto his back.

"So ah, there's no need to compete with geniuses, because our efforts are nothing in front of their talent. So, the only people we can compare ourselves to are ordinary people like ourselves. As long as we're better than our past selves."

He looked back, himself looking at the side of his face, and with a smile he said.

Genius...is genius beyond....

Genius, genius, really, it's impossible to surpass ah.

Have you, yourself, utterly failed in this endeavor?

And no bar, myself, to be even stronger than the past self. Yourself, reaching a position that you have never reached, yourself originally, could have been the seventh in the school. Self also could have, become a better self.

Even if, the best self, was not as good as her cousin.

"Ooh... cousin cousin cousin cousin!!!"

Tightly hugging his cousin's neck, he wiped his tears on his cousin's neck as much as he could. Cousin didn't say anything, but looked ahead silently, leaning on his back, incomparably relieved.

Well, he was indeed an ordinary girl.

Himself was a pretty girl, right, and should be considered cute.

There were also people who had confessed to themselves, but they hadn't fallen in love yet.

No, I've never been with anyone else, but I've fallen in love.

And no, I wasn't in love, I was, and now, I'm in love.

"Cousin!!!"

Looking at there, with a face of inexorable expression waiting for their own cousin after school, their own heart like a wing, although said cousin now almost all the expression disappeared, words are also less very teasing, but still so gentle, still so, let yourself like.

Like a ball, I jumped over and hugged him tightly. The reassuring warmth and scent of his cousin flooded himself for a moment. Make yourself, forget the storm. As long as Cousin was there, the events of that day would be recalled, and Cousin's warmth and reliability would be immensely comfortable. Cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin!

I was a good student, beautiful and obedient, and was loved by all the teachers at school and praised by my classmates' parents.

But there is one, small flaw in myself.

That is.

Own, like, your own cousin.

Favorite....

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Sitting on the couch in my pajamas with my butt on the couch, bread in my mouth, putting down a glass of chilled queso milk. Picked up the remote control that I had thrown on the couch last night and turned on the TV.

On the screen was a square-faced man in a suit with a friendly expression, talking about the morning news. The air conditioner in the living room was also turned on, and although it was early in the morning, the summer heat was already stirring, and I wasn't going anywhere during the summer vacation. The summer vacation after the midterms, saying goodbye to my boring and humiliating middle school, I finally got a vacation without homework.

"You're up early, brother."

My sister came out of her room, rubbing her eyes and wearing her summer silk pajamas. Probably planning to use the bathroom and then go back to sleep. I took a look at her, and the girl's plump body was hidden under the silk pajamas, and the plump peaks were even holding up a mountain range. I could even see white skin under the thin threads of the silk nightgown.

Even though it was my sister, I was still a little restless.

Watching the news at an unknown time, it was just something foreign. The world situation is still quite volatile, but the country is fine, there's no very shocking news, and reasonably, there shouldn't be any very unacceptable news. For a person of my personality, it's simply too much fun to watch other people busy themselves can eat with a straw in their mouths.

I picked up one side of my phone and there wasn't much news on it. A lot of the messages that were pushed were boring tidbits of news. And my chatbot kept its usual silence.

"Hey! Sister LOVE!"

A body with the scent of flowers sprang into my arms, perfectly hard to control the angle, and slid headfirst into my arms. I raised my arms in time to not be knocked over milk.

Like a child, my sister lay with her head resting on my left arm. I held the glass of milk in my right hand and watched the TV, not looking down at her. My sister reached out her long, slender fingers and gently drew circles on my chest.

"Brother...don't be so cold."

I lifted my glass of milk and finished the last of my sip.

"Roll."

"Well...brother's always so cold..."

My sister rubbed her head gently against my chest.

I watched maybe the end of the video from the Middle East and the next one was the national news. The news announcer bowed his head and sorted through the papers, then, said.

"Recently, new laws have been introduced that make it possible to marry close relatives."

Hmmm?!

Excuseme?

The glass, from my hand, slipped away....

"Hey hey hey?!?!?"

My sister sat up violently in my arms and slammed her head into my chin.

"Oooh!"

The sharp pain slammed me down on the couch and covered my chin. But my sister felt almost nothing, staring wide-eyed at the TV, where the announcer, still wearing a gentle expression, was reporting the news... Hey, hey, hey! Please, can you look a little shocked! This kind of thing has ruined the ethics of the moment! How do you put such shocking news as inbreeding so calmly in the last five minutes of a half hour news story!