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Chapter 4

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Well, I did it!

Finally, I found out my name.

Thanks to my mom and the maids talking to me frequently, I was finally able to make it out.

Unfortunately, I still don’t know their names...

My name is “Jas.”

It might sound a bit like some agricultural standard, but it’s not a bad name.

For example, it’s not like Justice... I’m glad it’s not a middle school second-year name.

I apologize to all the Justices out there.

By the way, my last name is unknown. It seems I’m probably from a noble family, so I must have one.

So, for now, I’ll call myself “Jas Nani-gashi (temporary).”

...No, of course, that’s a joke.

Actually, “Jas” might be a nickname? It’s possible.

Anyway, that’s not important right now.

The main topic for today is... my partner who shares everything with me in my current life of eating and sleeping, my other half, my partner in life.

Alright, from today, I’m going to aim to be like Mizutani!

...While thinking such ridiculous things, I’m standing there with my right fist thrust towards the sky, and next to me, another baby is quietly lying there. She’s the main character of this story.

She’s holding my left hand tightly and sleeping soundly.

Her name is “Sere.”

This name might also be a nickname, but for now, I’ll call her “Sere Honiyarara (temporary).” ...Sorry, I think this joke is getting old.

Anyway.

Why do I know she’s a “she” even though she’s just born and it’s hard to tell the gender just by looking?

—Because I “saw” it.

With the housekeeper! Oh my!

...Hey, hey, don’t throw stones!

You’re truly a heretic!! Don’t say that!

No, no... I had no choice!! After all, I wasn’t even sure of my own gender!

Right after I was born, I was honestly too preoccupied to think about it, but after being wrapped in a cloth—

“Am I not a TS reincarnation!?”

—I realized this possibility and was trembling with fear.

Well, that doubt was resolved soon after, thanks to an unintended trigger.

What was that trigger, you ask?

It’s a physiological phenomenon that requires changing the cloth wrapped around a baby’s body.

Don’t make me say more.

Even though I know it’s inevitable, it’s a traumatic level of embarrassment for a mental age of about twenty.

Thinking it will continue for a while makes me depressed...

Well, let’s put that aside for now.

Anyway, she is...

Born on the same day, under the same star, from the same mother, a genuine twin sister.

Or maybe she’s the older one... But that’s a wish I can’t give up.

—My sister is cute, even without favoritism.

Her pale golden hair is like silk. It’s still short, but when she grows it out, it will be beautiful.

She’s sure to have an angelic halo.

Her bright, round blue eyes are so captivating.

Her clear, high, and cute voice is something I could listen to forever.

If she ever sang a song with that voice... even a galactic war involving the entire galaxy would end in an instant.

Her small hand, which is holding mine and won’t let go, is so adorable that I wish it would never let go...

She is truly!

Born from the Holy Mother! The last angel to descend to earth!! Truly my sweet angel!!

Her eyes are a million volts, and the effect is incredible.

It’s a shame she can’t yet do the pose where she arches her back like a cat because her legs and waist aren’t strong enough yet.

I feel very guilty as a brother, but I’ve become so ridiculous, and I can’t mock the fathers who look at their daughters and grin foolishly anymore. I’m already a fool.

I’ve learned this firsthand.

Because... she’s the beautiful cheat, the daughter of the Holy Mother! She has the same hair and eye color!

No matter how objectively you look at it, she’s definitely going to be beautiful in the future!!

Even the newly listed N○T stock would turn pale... It’s a super promising stock that will surely hit the daily limit up every day.

I can already imagine the moths swarming around my shining angel in the not-too-distant future...

Look, they’re like trash!

Damn it!! I won’t let my daughter go to the likes of you—!!

I’ll sweep them away!!

I won’t say “Sere-tan is my wife!”—I know that’s a crime in real life, even if it’s a joke—but I want her to be happy.

I want her to grow up as a pure, upright, and beautiful girl, never swayed by dark temptations.

—No!

What am I thinking as if it’s someone else’s business!!

It’s not “I hope she grows up well♪,” I will raise her!!

I will raise my sister to be like that with my own hands!!

...No, I’m not thinking about making her an idol roller-skating group or anything.

I’m serious about that.

I just want...

This girl, who is holding my hand and sleeping happily...

To be happy, always, forever.

That’s all I want.

—Yeah, I’ll be serious.

I need to be a brother worthy of her. If I’m a reincarnation cheat, there’s a possibility she is too...

If that’s the case, it’s even more important.

By the way.

My left arm, which my sister is holding, is starting to go numb and losing sensation... I wonder if it will be okay.

The maids, seeing the affectionate siblings, smiled and quietly closed the door.