albinism | bl | lookism

Act 15

Eroticism: a state of anticipation of sexuality

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OMAKE: The Mini Adventures of Mii-chan! (Part 1)

Mii-chan flew down and landed on a branch. He looked down and found stupid Zack Lee holding three bags of groceries in each hand. A thought crossed the little canary's tiny brain and he flew into the sky, a little something falling from his behind.

The Canary tweeted as he waited for something.

"FUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Mii-chan puffed out his chest in triumph as he flew back to Miho's apartment.

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Original Episode: 58

Episode: 15

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Miho glanced outside his window with an uncharacteristic look on his face. Nostalgia glimmered in his eyes at the sight of two kids roughhousing down the street, his lips quirking upwards in amusement. "Tweet~" He chuckled when Mii-chan playfully nudged his cheek.

"Eh, seeing those two brats made me remember how much I used to hate Ani." He said aloud to himself, the tone of his voice no longer taking a childish timber. One child smacked the smaller one upside the head, laughing at something he said. The foreigner shook his head with a smirk.

He remembered just how many times a day he would hit his brother before his amused smirk turned into a frown. "Then again, I didn't hit him just because we were having fun, did I?"

peck

peck

peck

"O-Ouch! Hey, stop that, Mii-chan!" He whined at the canary, rubbing his stinging neck. The little bird targeted his neck again!

That one boring day, Miho found himself sprawled on his bed with nothing to do. Mii-chan had gone out and about wandering their neighborhood again (a.ka. finding a target). One day, the foreigner would arrive home and see little Mii-chans hopping around his room with Mii-chan's wife.

The tick-tocks of the clock slowly lulled him to sleep, his slumber filled with memories of Hiro.

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"..."

Seven-year-old Miho glowered at the broken plank of wood with a scowl. "I told you not to touch my things!" That plank of wood was going to be his canvas! The way the chubby brunet flinched didn't soothe his anger. "How are you going to replace that?!"

"I-I-I'm s-sorry—"

"Your sorry's not gonna cut it!"

Hiro flinched at the tone of his younger brother's voice, his chubby cheeks reddening as he tried to hold back his tears. He held in his yelp when the albino hit him upside the head. "Why can't you do anything right?"

...

"L-Let me—"

smack

"Don't come near me."