My brother is a superman. In my eyes, he seems to be capable of anything except wearing loli clothes to show me.
I love his trembling eyes when he looks at me, and the indescribable power of his omnipotence.
Even if fate separates us.
Following the traces woven by the bone marrow, I ran towards him unconditionally.
After 1928 sunrises and moon dives, I was finally truly surrounded by him again.
(No blood relationship - both adults - first person - the short story is being serialized...)
Intention: Resonating with you both in advance and retreat