[BL] I Noticed That I've Become A BL Game Protagonist's Younger Brother!

Chapter 12.5(2) - The Struggling Days Of A Reincarnator(2)

If this world supports BL, I will go against the god of this world.

To do that, I need to have a strong body and spirit.

I will use the source of hatred by thinking of my older sister, the evil god to make my spirit grow. I’m sure it’ll work somehow.

If that’s the case, then the problem is getting a strong body.

Fragile hands and feet and also a light body.

Such a frail body.

This isn’t good.

I asked my parents if I could go to a nearby dojo to learn judo.

At first, I was told to learn the piano, but I requested my father for it earnestly and it worked. He said I could do what I wanted to do.

He was reluctant at first because I was a girl, but I insisted that it would be useful for self-protection while looking at him with puppy eyes and it succeeded.

In any world, the father will always be weak to their own daughters.

“Manami’s body is small, so you have to eat properly and grow well.”

Those were the first words of the judo teacher.

I adhered to that teaching.

As a result, my body began to grow and my abdominal muscles also started growing when I was in elementary school. My mother started to say, “Isn’t it fine already?”.

How is this fine? On the contrary, it’s still not enough.

Moreover, my younger brother told me that I was cool.

During the senior year of elementary school, I was told that my thighs were four times bigger than my father’s and my legs became thicker too at a family meeting.

My younger brother told me I was cool after all.

If it’s like that, then there’s no problem.

Even after I returned to my room, my parents extended the family meeting until morning, but there was no problem at all.

My body stopped growing when I reached middle school.

My body fat was at nine percent.

I didn’t like swimming classes because I would always sink underwater.

I thought I made a mistake when I put my arm through the sailor uniform, but that only lasted for a moment.

When I began to be aware of my high school entrance exam, my younger brother started saying that he wanted to attend Hana Shikien.

His words reminded me of something. If I remember correctly, that place is hell.

I tried my best to stop him but he kept saying that he wanted to go there.

If that’s the case, then I have no choice but to go there too.

I can’t protect him if we’re not together.

From that day on, I added a hundred push-ups to my routine to strengthen myself.