Dai's life was devoted to the fine arts.
His large studio-like room was scattered with shelfs filled with acrylic and watercolor paints, along with towering wooden easels.
He was new to the city of Osaka. Online schooling was an option for a good two years.
He was quiet at his new school, but he didn't go unnoticed.
Yamamoto didn't even bother to try to get with the girls, females always threw themselves at him. But he never paid them a time of day.
He had a few close friends which was all he necessarily required or needed.
Teachers always picked Dai to use his magic hand and creamy brush strokes for plays.
He spent his evenings putting up colorless white fliers of his possibly dead sister.
It's almost like the absence of Asami made her famous. Everyone knew about her, but nobody knew what family she belonged to.
It's been two years since her bright, glowing face lit up his world.
Dai only used art as an escape to what felt like a new universe, his paint was his joy. The canvas was his little sister, he always used the brightest colors to complete his master piece.
But one thing he'll never admit to, is to being her older brother.
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