Makoto Nakajima, a young college student who unfortunately died as a result of murder, was later reincarnated in a new life and body, but he didn't come alone...
This story is heavily inspired by Oshi no Ko from Aka Akasaka
Kiyotaka Ayanokoji from C...
I'm with my friends hanging out, talking about life and the guys we'd like to have as boyfriends...although personally I don't want anyone more than Kiyo-kun.
"Hey Aiko-chan, there really aren't any boys you like?"
"No, none of them catch my attention..." I say with complete disinterest.
"I saw a young guy of 20 years old who is in college... he is very beautiful!" Minami says a little excited.
"Who is he?"
It's not that I'm really interested in him... I'm just a little curious.
Then she shows me a photo
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Eh...? His appearance..... is a little familiar to someone i know...
"He's cute, right? His name is Hiroshi Akamatsu."
Hiroshi?...my younger brother...?
It just can't be...
"Do you know which university he attends...?"
"Huh? I thought you weren't interested in other boys other than your Kiyo-kun."
"I'm just a little interested..."
After some small talk I approach the university where Hiroshi attends...
It is very big and prodigious.
"Umm...I don't see him anywhere...maybe he's already gone home? Now that I think about it...I've never visited my old house...what will it look like now?"
After thinking for a few seconds, I decide to head towards my old house.
It's still exactly the same...it seems like they put a lot of effort into keeping the roses in the same place, all pretty and fresh...
Will everyone still be in that house? Although I think my sister left home and went to live somewhere else. I heard on television that she is a great professional pianist and she spends her time traveling to different countries to give concerts.
I ring the house bell and knock the door.
"Hello, is anyone there?"
While I wait for an answer...There is something that always had me intrigued about the origin of my younger brother.
And he doesn't look anything like my dad...
In fact...his appearance of him more closely resembles that of Makoto...
Could it be...?
Then the door opens.
"Hm? Eto...who are you? What do you want?" The boy questions, somewhat confused with my presence.
"Hello...I'm Aiko Nakajima, nice to meet you, I'm Masashi and Ayane's daughter"
"Masashi and Ayane...? Oh, so you're the daughter of my sister Ayaka's old friends, nice to meet you Aiko but... what brings you here?"
