My little brother's name is Suguru, and he's been obedient since he was little.
Unlike that unruly brat Ryoma from the neighboring house, he always sweetly called me Big Sister.
When our parents were busy with work, I was the only one looking after him at home. Whenever I got hurt, Suguru would climb onto a chair and carefully help me cook.
Even though he sometimes suddenly shouted and raved, or stared blankly into the air, he was such a sweet child.
Suguru was willing to tell me anything.
Even after we grew up and our interests diverged a little, we were still as close as ever.
But at some point, he started acting more and more strangely.
He stopped calling me Big Sister.
He began avoiding me. Even when we sat at the same table, we could barely find anything to say.
He grew taller and taller, and before he even reached high school, he was a head taller than me.
He got his ears pierced, wore weird wide-leg pants, grew his hair long and tied it in a bun, and got all sorts of strange tattoos.
If it weren't for his perfect grades and his teachers' constant praise, I would have suspected he'd fallen in with delinquents.
I thought it was just a teenage phase and that things would get better once it passed.
That was what I told myself.
But everything changed after he went to a religious school.
After I started working, I moved out and settled in Tokyo. Suguru would come by on some weekends.
Lately, a lot of my clothes had been disappearing. Thinking I might have attracted a pervert, I made sure to have an extra pair of shoes ready for when Suguru visited.
He gave me a strange look, but I didn't pay it much mind.
After all, even as an adult, I still couldn't understand him.
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I got up for a drink of water in the middle of the night and heard a sound.
It was coming from Suguru's room.
For some reason, I crept toward it carefully.
The noise behind the door grew louder and louder.
Just as my hand turned the doorknob,
something invisible bound me.
What was it?
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The air seemed to turn sticky. In the cramped corner, my hands were bound and pinned above my head, my body firmly pressed against the wall.
The strange thing covering me grew more and more brazen.
My mouth was forced open. I felt myself crying, tears streaming down my face before being licked away.
I gasped for breath. The buttons at my collar popped off and hit the floor. My throat hurt so much I couldn't make a sound, and my knees were slowly forced apart.
It was unbearable. My heart clenched tight.
Because I was sure this invisible monster had something to do with Suguru.
A pure, ethereal female lead, raising kids story [serious face]
The blurb is only about one of them…
Kids: Daddy, 5t5, Geto, Dazai, Ranpo… Not sure yet whether it'll be quick transmigration or a crossover world.
Everyone has one-sided feelings for her.
Eventually, it becomes a harem showdown where everyone makes advances on her.
Theme: Darkness
