[Toru did not do anything to you.]
[Only that night, he did not choose to go home. He stayed up to watch over you the entire night.]
[The next morning.]
[Toru made breakfast for you and even took the day off, planning to accompany you out for a breath of fresh air.]
[As if time had reversed.]
[You returned to your younger days.]
[Back when you ran away from home and lived with the boy in a dilapidated, notorious house.]
[He was still small then and always cooked the dishes you liked. He was so short that he needed a stool to reach the stove.]
[Later on.]
[He grew taller, reaching your shoulder. Your life continued the same way, you chased music dreams while he took care of your daily needs.]
[You promised each other that when he grew up, you would think about marriage. The young boy was teased by the bandmates, but his eyes were serious.]
[When the boy entered middle school, his body developed quickly and you had to look up at him.]
[At your university graduation, when a classmate confessed, your brother seemed upset, jealous, and teased you about it.]
[He became more popular, and many outstanding girls appeared around him.]
[You felt you were not worthy of him, so you started to distance yourself. Yet unexpectedly, he took the initiative to ask you to date him. You knew his feelings were serious. Although he called you his "temporary girlfriend," you understood you had become a real couple.]
[What caused those good days to end?]
[You did not know.]
[Maybe it was the shattering of dreams?]
[Maybe it was your own humiliation?]
[In truth.]
[The answer no longer mattered.]
[There was no longer anyone worth giving your love to.]
[That day, you went to Fuji Q Highland again.]
[The haunted house that used to frighten you no longer seemed that terrifying.]
[The roller coaster that used to make you scream had long since lost its thrill.]
[You had reached the age where such things no longer scared you.]
[You spent a boring day.]
[It was also on that day.]
[You noticed that the feeling between you and him was no longer what it had been.]
[You still liked each other.]
[But the passion of the past was gone.]
[Half a year later, your sister's child, Kitahara Shio, was born.]
[She was an adorable little one.]
[The baby inherited excellent genes from her parents; she was beautiful and clever.]
[You adored the child, and every time she called you "auntie," you could not help but smile.]
[When Kitahara Shio was three, your mother ended up in a wheelchair. The old accident had badly injured her leg bones, and she could no longer stand and walk.]
[In the same year, your father was diagnosed with many chronic illnesses.]
[Fortunately, the two were already at retirement age and could enjoy their later years.]
[Your parents wanted to see their granddaughter grow up, hoping to live long enough to attend Shio's wedding day.]
[Over the years, your sister realized the feelings between you and Toru.]
[She began to hint that you could be more proactive.]
What is Nijika planning?
Sister... sharing a man...
Just thinking about the phrase made Seika blush.
She did like Toru, but not to the extent of sharing him with her sister.
The simulation had repeated more than once.
This regret could be left to the next run to patch.
[One day.]
[After a family dinner.]
[Your sister stopped you.]
["Sister, you only live once," Nijika said seriously, "You cannot make up regrets later, do you understand? Once something is lost, it is lost forever."]
["You are already forty, you do not have much time to consider."]
[Seeing Nijika so earnest, you paused.]
[At this moment, Nijika seemed unfamiliar to you, as if she had descended from another world.]
[Her words were filled with the experience of someone who had lived, as if she had suffered many regrets.]
[But Nijika's life now was full. She had a husband and a lovely daughter.]
["You do not mind, do you?" you did not understand.]
["It is just..." Nijika smiled faintly, "I do not mind. After all, sister's happiness is my happiness."]
"This Nijika feels a little off."
Seika felt uneasy.
However, it should be a good thing, right?
["But what about Toru?"] You would be willing to share a man, but you needed to consider Toru's feelings.
["Sister, you can go sleep with him in my place, make it a done deal. We look similar, in the dark he will not notice."] Nijika proposed the plan.
[You still felt it inappropriate.]
[Over these years, the warmth between you and your brother had cooled. The youthful feeling was long gone. You had even prepared yourself to grow old alone.]
[Yet Nijika's words stirred something in you.]
[You decided: ]
[1. Agree, follow your heart.]
[2. Refuse immediately; do not cheapen Toru, sister-sharing is too shameful.]
[3. Simulate personally.]
Which to choose?
This story can turn to a happy ending at the end?
Seika had not expected it.
She did not like tragedy, so she could accept such a twist.
Think about which to pick.
Option one is possible.
The simulated you seemed tempted.
Option two, Seika actually leaned towards this more.
Mainly because sister-sharing is embarrassing.
Option three, simulating personally, felt strange.
No, give it up.
After careful thought.
Choose option 1.
The simulated version had suffered too much. More than twenty years of unrequited love was heartbreaking.
Life was more than half over, she should let herself have a taste of sweetness.
[Hearing your answer, Nijika was very happy.]
[Her recent life with her husband in the night had met setbacks every time, and now she finally found someone to share the load.]
[May 29.]
[It was Nijika's birthday. That day, your family held a party to celebrate Nijika.]
[Kitahara Shio wore an angel cosplay outfit, waving a magic wand, praying for everyone's health and lifelong happiness.]
[After the celebration.]
[Kitahara Shio was taken back to the old family home by her grandparents. The little one clung to them and was quiet the whole way home.]
[At that moment.]
[Only the three of you remained at home.]
[You and your sister, hiding the plan from Toru, began to carry it out.]
[Half an hour later.]
[You had changed into your sister's clothes, hair ornament, and hairstyle, and stood at the master bedroom door.]
[You decided...]
[1. Simulate personally.]
[2. Simulate personally.]
[3. Simulate personally.]
[4. Give up.]
Huh?
Why are there only personal simulation options? Wait.
...and a give-up option.
This is difficult.
Should you go in and perform the ritual?
Although the idea was a little crude, the saying was not entirely wrong.
"It should be fine, right?"
After all it is just a game. Even if R18 elements were maxed out, it was still a game.
Seika was almost thirty and not so innocent. Privately, she sometimes used her fingers to ease desire.
After several minutes of thought.
Seika decided to enter.
First enjoy it, and worry later.
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At the same time.
In another room under the same roof.
Nijika, the little angel, received a prompt.
[Would you like to enter a special event?]
Go in?
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