[Brothers Conflict] The Lingering Summer

"I don't have a surname." "Would you like one?" "Then come with me." This is a simple story, and it's also a heartwarming (?) one. There is some OOC, but this old writer will do her best to keep everyone in character. A slow, gentle story about everyday life. If that's not your thing, please read with caution. No negative ratings, please. I'm an anime fan. This old writer is terrible at writing blurbs, and does not tolerate plagiarism in any form. This story has already been stolen by another site. Hereby, I declare: This story was first published exclusively on Jinjiang Literature City. Any publication on another site is piracy. It has not yet gone behind a paywall, and I guarantee that the version on Jinjiang will be the highest quality, with typos and formatting corrected. So readers here will lose nothing beyond not adding to my views and comments (unless I'm lucky enough to put it behind a paywall, which is very unlikely).