Based off the pretentious game
Chapters in this mini series will be super short
Characters: Kokichi Ouma, OCS
Main ship: Kokichi Ouma x Rantaro Amami
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"Goodbye Papa," Those were the last words I ever heard from them.

His big sister, Shuko Amami, is a high achiever.

Her little brother, Daiki Amami, uses his strength.

With little resources, these kids will make it high.

They will take on any challenge pitted against them.

No gate can stop them.

Shuko oversees her little brother.

She carries him to far places.

They get out of the tightest situation.

They go on full circle.

No one gets left behind.

They will take turns. Just give them a tap.

They will stand on each other's shoulders.

They reach far places one cannot reach alone.

They'll face any danger.

Go on the most complicated process.

But time will come that they will be forced to split up.

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Daiki knew he was lost.

Alone for the first time.

He worked up his courage to make it on his own.

They say history repeats itself.

But the two have challenged fate.
Just in time, she warned him out of danger.

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Daiki ran a hand through his hair waiting for the red light to turn to the walk signal.

When it finally did, he started to walk, but before he could, he heard a shout.

"DAIKI, STOP! DON'T WALK YET!"

Was that his sister?

Air rushed past his face. A red car had run a red light.

If he had started walking, he would have been run over.

He would be dead.

Daiki turned around. His sister ran up to him, and embraced him.

"D-Daiki, I was so scared! I saw the car not stopping and you were about to move and-" Shuko broke down, sobbing.

"Hey, we're both fine now, right?" Daiki asked, wrapping his arms around her, "That's what matters."

Shuko wiped a tear from her eye, "Yeah. Yeah. W-We should go tell papa about what just happened."

Daiki nodded, "Yeah."

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They came home calling but no one's answering.

I didn't know they were home because I didn't hear them.

Because I can't hear anything.

Do you want to know my story?

Probably not.

People have already judged me.

Nobody has to know any of the good things I've done.

Continued on Part 5