Bab 2: Welcome.
It was the middle of the afternoon.
He was a young man with brown hair and gray eyes that were full of wonder. He stood in front of them, looking at the three small girls and one big sister who were all staring at him with a slightly stunned expression.
"Well, mom, little brother, please come in first. You both must be tired."
As she looked at her younger sisters who were hiding behind her and gazing at their new brother, Micharu, who was a cunning girl, sensed the awkward situation and called both of them in to give Youtaro a chance to calm down a bit.
They appeared a little hesitant and were hiding behind her while staring at him, but given that it was their first time meeting them, that was understandable.
Mizuki, the family's 15th child, walked from her side and held Youtarou's hand with a little chubby smile.
"Please hold me up in your arm, big brother. Your aura feels so cozy and welcoming." Youtarou felt his unease dissipate as he gazed at the young girl who wanted to be carried by him.
The girl had purple eyes and black hair, and she was dressed in adorable shrine maiden-like attire.
"Hello there, little princess." Youtarou smiled gently as he looked at Mizuki and patted her head, instantly cheering up the other two girls.
"Yay! Big brother, I want to be carried by you as well." As they all rushed around Youtarou, Miharu scolded them for Youtarou being tired and not letting him come in like that.
So, most of them turned silent, but they still walked around Youtarou who was carrying Mizuki to the sitting room.
"Ah, that was a long journey, but Youtaro, the sister you haven't yet met, is just one of the main lines of people who will soon be returning from school."
Youtarou met Nijiko, a pink-haired girl with blue eyes, Seika, a black woman with chestnut eyes, and Yuuna, a woman with brown hair and green eyes.
Mari, with blond hair and light purple blue eyes, was chosen.
He was surprised to see her act like a queen, despite the fact that she dressed like one. But hearing to antic words, made the sitting area rang with cheerful tone.
"Youtarou, I will take you to your room, given that you have not rested properly, so go and sleep given that the doctor has said that you need rest to fix your weakness, alright?"
Minami spoke worriedly; after all, Youtaro's survival in that accident was a miracle, even though the doctor had warned her about Youtarou's condition.
There was a need for someone to look after him all the time because he could have serious problems that would arise from time to time.
Minami was concerned about whether his body would be able to withstand spending so much time in a sitting position.
"Umm, I am alright, and this much weakness is nothing, mom, so don't worry about it and take it easy as you can."
He grinned because he was currently experiencing fatigue brought on by his illness, although the exact cause of the illness is still unknown.
'Unknown illness.' Youtarou was beginning to form a clear picture of this world with each memory that became clearer because he sensed that the world he was sent to was not that straightforward.
"Eh, Youtarou-Kun is sick; what happened to him, mother?" Miharu asked as she walked toward Minami while looking at Youtarou's expression.
"It's really nothing big; I will be fine, big sister Miharu." He laughed awkwardly, after all, he had system itself and there was always a way that he might be able to cure himself, sooner than everyone can thought it to be.
Youtarou sat with a smile on his face because he didn't want anyone to worry about him. However, Miharu was in a class by herself as she dragged Youtarou into her room.
"Mom, he will sleep on my bed for the time being, so until then you might as well get his room clean; with that, he will be able to get cozy in his room."
"Well done, Miharu..." When Minami held Yotarou's hand and made him walk to her room, she grinned as she watched him being dragged into Miharu's room.
While looking at this, even the little brats, who were jumping around to play with him, were showing thumbs up to Miharu with a grin just like their mother. Like her mother, Miharu was undoubtedly very independent.
She dragged him to lie on her bed, covered him with a blanket, and turned on the air conditioning.
"In this temperature, it is good to have 45 degrees, right?" Miharu sat beside Yotarou when she was done with the setting.
"Hmm, I do not care that much, so you can set it at whatever degree you like, Miharu-nee."
When Miharu heard Youtarou, she grinned, patted his head, felt a slight temperature, and realized why her mother had been so agitated earlier.
"Was it due to the unknown, because I heard many people died as a result of it, where a man can suddenly collapse with their vital condition disappearing from their body?"
Given that her mother would have already contacted any medical technician in this country for assistance if it were a known disease, Miharu can infer the general idea.
Therefore, the only thing that could render her mother defenseless is the unknown.
She therefore just made an educated guess, and when she noticed Yotarou's expression, she knew she had guessed correctly.
"It's alright; I will see what can be done, and we will cure you for sure."
In light of the fact that a patient's mental state can be the most crucial factor in determining whether or not his health will improve, Youtarou ends up laughing, putting Miharu at ease.
"Don't look down on my immunity, given that there is no way a simple sickness can kill me, not to say that the fact that I am alive is the best example of it, right?"
Youtarou's eyes briefly lit up with confidence as he expressed his sincere confidence in his ability to both recover from his illness and uncover the mystery underlying it.
He was confident he would be able to do both as long as he had the time.
"Wow, look at that confident; I guess I was worried for nothing, but with your tired eyes, I can tell that you want to sleep, so get to rest."
Miharu covered his eyes, and in the next second, peaceful breathing stirred while Youtarou was back to sleeping.
"What an silly brother had my mother brought back to us..."
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