Your Brother Has Something to Say

I'll try to tell this as briefly as possible.

Me, a former Port Mafia executive, made such a scene in Yokohama when I was young that every faction got together to teach me a lesson. I was forced to join the Port Mafia and become a wage slave.

My boss had no humanity. I died from overwork.

And yet, unbelievably, I was reborn.

In this life, I had both parents and an adorable younger brother. I was practically born a winner.

But maybe I had too many debts to pay off from my days as an executive in my previous life. I didn't get to enjoy this comfortable life for long before my little brother stabbed me in the back. He pulled off a hat trick and ran away from home.

Me: ...?

So, having started my life over again, I really want to know what kind of weird stuff that trashy technical college poured into my little brother's head...

...That white-haired guy who wears tiny sunglasses every day and acts like Chuuya Nakahara going all out seems pretty suspicious to me. High schoolers ought to act their age. What kind of behavior is that?

To keep that "Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Technical High School" from leading my brother astray, I resolutely kicked down... I mean, knocked on their door to ask to become a student.

What? This trashy technical college won't even accept an ordinary person like me?

Are you looking down on a former Mafia executive, you bastard?!

Apologize properly to my supernatural ability!

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◎ Pairing undecided, possibly no pairing

◎ The protagonist's brain is just as messed up as the author's, and he's not likable

◎ OOC and headcanons everywhere. The writing and outline have eloped to the moon.

◎ The main story is written in third person

◎ It's just an ordinary power fantasy, so please don't think too hard about it, sob

Theme: Good friends should speak their minds