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CH 2

You think back to the days when you were still learning how to walk.

Your legs were shaky, your balance terrible, and every step felt like a personal war against gravity. But what you remember most… wasn’t the effort.

It was your parents’ faces—bright, proud, full of that warm, ridiculous kind of joy only parents can have over something as simple as baby steps.

And then, there was him.

Seishiro.

Your younger twin by just two minutes—but you’d swear those two minutes made all the difference.

Even back then, the kid was lazy as hell.

While you struggled to stay upright and stomp around like a baby giraffe, Seishiro was more than happy to sit on the floor, totally unbothered, waiting to be carried like royalty. His vibe? "Why walk when someone else can do it for me?"

A lazy genius from the very beginning.

You shared everything.

One huge crib. Matching clothes. The same baby food, the same toys, the same bath time routine.
Your likes? Almost identical.
Your dislikes? Weirdly similar too.

You and Seishiro were basically glued at the hip.

Or maybe it was more accurate to say—Seishiro was glued to you.

And honestly? It surprised you.

If you’d watched Blue Lock like the rest of us in your past life, you'd think Seishiro Nagi was the type to keep to himself, play solo, maybe not care too much about people.
But this little fluffball?

Clingy. As. Hell.

He followed you around the moment he could crawl. Tugged at your clothes. Reached for your hands. Giggled whenever you were near.

And then… came that moment.

You still remember it clear as day.

He was barely talking yet, maybe a year old, maybe less.
His soft white hair was all messed up, one side sticking up like a baby sheep. His gray eyes—those soft, round eyes—looked up at you like you hung the moon.

And then he crawled into your arms like a tiny wolf pup, tilted his head, and said it:

“Ni-san~”

Just like that. All soft and sweet.

Your heart didn’t just skip a beat.
It went from calm to full-speed drumline in half a second.

You literally froze.

Didn’t breathe. Didn’t move.

Just stared at this tiny creature who had the nerve to be that cute.

And then?

You completely lost it.

Pulled him into your arms and hugged him so tight it probably should’ve been illegal. Screamed right in his ear out of sheer happiness. Poor kid looked like he’d seen a ghost.

Seishiro freaked out.
You scared the life out of him.

He blinked up at you like, "Why is my Ni-san broken?"

But you couldn’t help it.

That cute face, that soft voice, that little body curling into yours?
You were done for.

From that day on, you couldn’t say no to him.

Didn’t matter if it was something silly or downright bad.
If Seishiro asked for it with those puppy eyes, you were already halfway through doing it before you even realized.