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This is the english version of my story with the same name.Please note that english is not my native language and there may be grammatical errors or other.
Otherwise have fun reading ♥



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"Meiyo, get up already!" my brother yelled into Ken's ear as he stood in the doorway. "I made you breakfast, but you have to get to school yourself. I'm leaving now!"
I looked over at him standing in the doorway and could barely keep my eyes open. I sat up slowly and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. A tired "Mhmm...", was all I could get out of my mouth before he disappeared.

After Ken left the house, I started getting ready for school. I strolled into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. Ken Ryuguji, my big brother, was 1 ½ years older than me. I had never met our mother, and who my father was I did not know. Probably we were both accidents, fathered by different suitors, considering our size difference, it was more than logical. We were both blond and that was probably the only thing we had in common.
Kenny - that's what I call my brother - told me that our mother was a frenemy and had left us when he was two years old and I was a few months. That's why we lived together in the brothel where we had grown up. The manager of the brothel had taken us in, and to me she was like a mother.

After rinsing my mouth, I did my hair and put on my school uniform and ate my breakfast quickly. I said goodbye to the women who passed me and headed off to school.

I was never very good at school and for exams I often had to study a lot to get a satisfactory result. However, I was very good at sports. Ever since I could remember, I had been doing sports. I went jogging almost every day, enjoyed swimming and was in the school's sports club. I was always picked first in gym class. I just loved to exercise, it calms me down even when I get stressed out. I like playing soccer with the boys and going to the swimming pool in the summer. At the beach I surfed, I liked hiking in the mountains and riding my bike or skateboard. No matter what sport, I always tested everything that seemed new to me. My favorite sport was tennis because I had stamina and could put down good sprints, which was a big advantage. Why I was so enthusiastic about this sport, I honestly didn't know. But I only played tennis as a hobby, because I didn't have the money to join a club and our school didn't offer this sport. Instead, more typical sports like soccer, basketball, baseball, swimming, or handball were offered.
Clubs like kendo, judo, or other martial arts are also offered, but I must confess, as much as I love sports, these sports are definitely not for me!
However, even though I play so many sports, I am quite petite in build and small compared to the other girls in my class.

My day went the same way every day. I was often woken up by my older brother Kenny, and this morning was no exception. That was the only time of the day I saw him, because he was always out very early and always came home very late. I never actually got to see what time he came back.
After school, I usually went straight home to put my things away. I didn't have any friends to meet, because they had noticed that I was living in a brothel and therefore didn't want to have anything to do with me.
Occasionally I helped the women in the brothel prepare their rooms for the evening to earn some money. However, I only did this when there were no guests present. I had great respect for the women and their profession, but could not identify with it. I also sometimes helped out in the internal brothel bar, but that was only okay because we were all like a family here. For the guests I was a kind of mascot, after all I was still underage.
It occasionally happened that some of the men made a pass at me, which made me very uncomfortable every time. But thanks to the bodyguards, I was quickly left alone again.

Today I stayed home after school to study for an exam. I always started very early because otherwise I just couldn't memorize the material.
I didn't know how long I had been sitting on the assignments when I suddenly heard the door open. Surprised, I looked at the clock - it wasn't late at night yet. I immediately jumped up and walked with quick steps to the door, where I saw Kenny.
"Kenny!", I shouted with joy and literally fell around his neck. It was so rare that he was home and we saw each other. Even though we were siblings, we saw each other far too rarely and never did anything together.
"You're home, let's do something together!", I said excitedly. Instead of getting an answer from him, I just felt his hand on my head as he waved it through my hair.
"Not today, I'm here with a friend," he said, turning slightly to the side so I could see the person he had brought with him.
"Jo, I'm Mikey," the boy introduced himself.

This was my first time meeting Mikey.


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