Akai, Stay Away from My Sister! Back, Back, Back!

*Writing progress: The main story is complete, with all 210 chapters drafted and ready. Feel free to jump in! I'm working on the extras now.

Updates daily at 12:00, 3,000 words per update. Chapter comments are open~

Around March, I'll start updating this alongside the romance novel next door. Feel free to check it out if you're interested, ovo

↓ Blurb below ↓

My name is Miyano Reiji, the Miyano you all know.

I have two younger sisters: one is the sweetest little angel, and the other is a world-class cutie.

I have a childhood friend who follows me around every day, glaring at me with those green eyes.

I can't help feeling like this guy has designs on my sisters.

(Whirls around and throws an uppercut)

Background chatter:

Sera-chan: Oh no! Reiji-nii and Shu-nii are fighting again!

Akemi-chan: ! Did Shu-nii get on Big Bro's bad side again?

Shiho-chan: (calmly sipping tea.jpg)

Hideyoshi: (munching sunflower seeds) But Shu-nii doesn't really seem to be...

Sera-chan: Aaaaaah! Reiji-nii, put the knife down!!!!

Everyone: !!! Shu-nii, what did you do?!

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*Bonus scene

They say Miyano Reiji's severe nearsightedness is partly hereditary. When he takes off his glasses, everything in front of him turns blurry, even if his two beloved little sisters are standing right before him.

The only exception is that certain Akai, the one he's been brawling with since they were kids. No matter when he shows up beside him, Miyano Reiji always notices him instantly.

But at the so-called funeral the FBI held for him, Miyano Reiji took off his glasses.

His vision was a complete blur. He couldn't even make out the familiar brows of the man in the black-and-white photo frame right in front of him.

It felt as if his heart had been torn into countless pieces, each one tinged with a fine, aching sadness. But those feelings were too subtle, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a helpless emptiness. [76]

It wasn't until that rainy night after he returned to Japan that his glasses shattered in the incident just moments before.

Miyano Reiji wandered the streets alone, unable to see the neon-lit cityscape or the faces of the people passing by.

Until...

With a snap, Miyano Reiji grabbed the wrist of someone walking past him.

He couldn't make out the person's features, and the voice by his ear was blurred by the rain. But Miyano Reiji still recognized him almost at once.