The Generation of Miracle Hates Me

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(This story starts off a few days before school starts)

(Third Person POV)

Please prepare for landing.

The announcement rang throughout the plane, informing the passengers on the plane.

Akashi Misaki couldn't believe she lasted the whole trip without vomiting...But, the plane hadn't landed yet. Which she realized when the plane tipped and her stomach began to churn.

She could feel dizziness and clutched her stomach with one hand and covered her mouth in hopes not to vomit on the person next to her with the other.

Nope! Nope! Nope! She repeated in her head, already feeling her mouth souring.

C'mon Misaki! You can't puke now! Just a few minutes! She said to herself.

In the end, she puked....on the person next to her.

The man screamed in horror and disgust, standing up frantically, desperately calling for service.

The plane had finally stopped, and she sighed in relief.

The man glared daggers at her and she lowered her head in shame.

When she got off the plane, she scuttle through the airport, dodging people here and there.

Ugh! Damn you, Seijuraho! She thought gripping her bags tightly.

Suddenly, her bags were a lot lighter.

Am I gaining super powers? She thought to herself.

When she looked behind her, she saw her brother, Akashi Seijuraho, lifting her bags.

"Seijuro? What're you doing here?" She asked, looking up at her brother.

"What does it look like?" He retorted with his almighty voice.

"Hmm...Taking a young girl's bags away from her?" Sayuri replied, sarcastically.

He dropped the bags in an instant. "Fine, I won't help you, you worthless peasant."

"I'm sorry! Help me carry them!" Misaki begged.

He can't even take sarcasm... I thought sympathetically.

Seijuro glanced down at ger bags and picked them up again.

(Misaki POV)

"Did you puke?" Seijuro asked, glaring at me.

"How did you know?" I asked suspiciously.

"First of all, you smell rotten. Second of all, I know you have acrophobia, which is why I put you on an airplane." He explained in a single breath.

So it was on purpose?!

I puffed out my cheeks in anger and stayed silent.

After a long moment of silence, Seijuro spoke up.

"Welcome to Japan." He mumbled.

I smiled "Thank you, Seijuro-nii-san."