My brother is a gloomy, anorexic and weak villain. In the original text, he was made into a dog by the heroine with delicious food, and when he got tired of playing with it, he was abandoned as garbage, and finally starved to death in the villa. But now he has me. A petty little sister who is picky about food, has a bad temper, and loves to hold grudges. He won't eat the food that is bland or salty, he won't swallow the rice that's hard or soft, he won't eat takeout, he won't eat fast food, he won't eat it if it's not made by him. Just keep him alone. When the Raider woman inevitably came to my house with a food box to train the gloomy puppy. Looking at the burly man in the kitchen who knew how to play a spoon, he screamed and broke his guard. The barrage that has been scrolling next to it for five years shook and flew around.
