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killer_beee12344 · Selebritas
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5 Chs

Facing a false allegation

The corridor of my house was filled with the indescribable heat peculiar to the summer season. I was walking alone in the hallway.

—-It was just before 6:00 in the morning.

It was a weekday, so I had to go to school now.

"... I should go prepare myself."

I let out a sigh and decided to get ready for school —- I headed straight for the washroom.

But worst of all, while I was brushing my teeth, I ran into my sister who came in later.

" Big brother ..., why are you up so early?"

"......."

Whenever we meet, she gives me a sarcastic look.

This is why I usually get up early to get ready for school, but today I had to face my sister, whom I hate ... it seems that she has to go to school early for something.

I brushed my teeth and felt like crap, thinking that today was going to be the bad day, even though it was already hot and humid.

—-In front of me is Nagisa Yamamoto. She is in her third year of junior high school.

She has black hair in twin-tails, and there was a time when I thought she was very cute, but now I find her physiologically unbearable. Now I don't think she's cute in the slightest.

She looks at me with disdain, but the hatred I have for her is probably nothing compared to that.

I brushed my teeth halfway through and gargled because I didn't want to be in the same space with this person.

It left a sickening discomfort in my mouth, but it was far better than the disgusting feeling caused by Nagisa Yamamoto.

"…..Aah"

As I left the washroom in order to switch places with my sister who seemed to want to say something,..., further hell awaited me in the corridor.

"….. tsk ... worst wake up ever."

With my sister, who I hate.

"... absolutely "

My father, whom I hate.

I even woke up early to avoid seeing him, and then I bumped into the other two turds. ...Today is a bad day.

"......"

No matter what they say, I don't move or talk back.

I choose to ignore it.

─ ─ The one who stuck out her tongue at me is my older sister, Kaede Yamamoto. She is a senior in high school. She is a troublesome woman with long, straight hair and a menacing tone.

The other is my father, Kazuhiko Yamamoto.

He looks exactly like me, which makes me hate him so much I want to have plastic surgery. He is a wonderful father who cannot be trusted.

"......"

I hate these three people, including my sister, from the bottom of my heart. I will never get rid of this hatred in my lifetime.

I tried to walk past them without saying a word, but they didn't like my attitude, and my sister and father cursed at me as if they were going to vomit.

"….Ignoring huh. I'm so sick and tired of having a brother like you. You're so unpleasant to me since this morning."

"He's as sloppy as ever. I never thought my own son could be this garbage."

"......"

I decided to ignore him.

Since I have chosen to ignore them, there is no problem if I keep ignoring them, even if they are in the house, since I rarely see them.

However, I will not forget the humiliation of what they said to me even if I die, and I have no intention of forgiving them —- I will definitely take revenge if I get the chance.

My name is Ryosuke Yamamoto. I am a second-year high school student.

I used to be close to all three of them.

My younger sister was very sweet to me, my older sister praised me for every little thing, and my father had high expectations for me.

However, one year ago, I was involved in an incident that made me an abomination to them.

The incident occurred when I went through a back alley looking for a certain thing and saved a woman from being entangled with three delinquents.

The woman I was trying to help was working with the punks, and she lied about being assaulted by me.

Worst of all, I was in a back alley and it was late at night, so there were no witnesses.

Because of this, most people didn't believe me, and I was labeled as a scumbag who tried to assault a woman.

—-I regretted helping her.

Apparently, the punk and the woman were after money, and they demanded a settlement.

My father didn't believe my story at all, and he simply agreed to settle the case and paid the money.

Since my father was the president of a large company, he paid a large bribe to the school and somehow I managed to avoid being expelled—-

[You have failed me! I trusted you so much, and I was going to make you take over as president in the future!]

With these words, my father gave up on me.

He told me to leave home after graduating from ... high school, and he said many worse things to me.

My sister, who had always loved me so much—-

[I never knew you were such an *sshole! I'm so ashamed of myself for ever loving you!]

My sister, who adored me with all her heart—

[Big brother, do you have any idea how scary it is for a girl to be attacked by a man? It's disgusting, I don't even want to look at you anymore!]

My father, sister, and younger sister all left me.

They hated me with all their hearts, cursed me when they saw me, and told me they didn't even want to breathe the same air.

It's been more than a year since the incident happened, and I've been living under persecution from these three people.

[I didn't do that!]

In the beginning, I tried my best to defend myself.

But no matter how much I screamed and cried, they just called me a piece of trash who had no remorse.

After two months of this and repeated abuse, I was tired of it.

So I decided to give up on these guys.

No, I'm not just giving up on them, I'm also really resenting my ex-family members who don't believe me no matter what I ... say to them.

If they ever open their hearts to me in the future, I will never forgive them. ... I will continue to hate them until I die.

"Haa,..., I hate them."

I reaffirmed my hatred for those three and went back to my room.

I usually go to school early, but today I'm going to wait until the three of them are gone.

I don't care if I am late or not.

My reputation at school is at the bottom of the pile.

"–I should go now"

Twenty minutes later, when I finally hear no sign of the others, I head to the washroom and start brushing my teeth, which I've only half-finished.

At this time, there is plenty of time to prepare now.

I started to get ready for the morning again.

"—I'm home~... night shift is so hard~."

Then, the front door was suddenly opened.

At the same time, I heard a woman's voice coming from the bathroom.

I had just finished brushing my teeth, so I went over to the woman.

"Welcome home, Mom."

"Ryosuke! I'm so happy to see you this morning!"

Mom hugged me gently.

This week Mom is working the night shift, so I usually go to school early so she doesn't see me —- but she's smiling happily because I'm here.

My mother, Rinka Yamamoto. She is 37 years old.

She has good looks that you would never guess she is in her late 30's. She is quite small in stature, but has large breasts. This imbalance further enhanced her attractiveness as a woman.

Her pure voice was pleasant to listen to, and I was happy to have such a mother.

[There is no way that Ryosuke would do such a thing! If no one is believing you, I believe you!]

Only my mother believed me when she said that.

Time has not changed that feeling, and my mom is the only one in the family who has always stood by me.

I heard my mother has become estranged from those three scumbags because of me.

They don't seem to like my mother's constant defending of me.

Mom seemed sad that our family was separated, but she never had the slightest intention of leaving me alone, and she was always there for me when I was alone, instead of the three people who were leaving me.

I was really happy about that.

They don't abuse me in front of my mother either. I guess they know deep down inside that it's wrong. I was sick and tired of their nature, because they were dirty human beings.

I thought about dying a few times in the beginning, but I didn't do it because of my mom. I didn't want to make my mom sad, so I somehow managed to stay in.

Now I have no intention of dying because of them.

Still, the reason I was able to stop myself at that time was because my mother believed in me. ...The reason I am alive is because of her.

I am determined to cherish my mother no matter what the future holds.

"Thank you, Mom... for everything."

"Ara, no~! Just a few days ago you were in a rebellious phase! I'm so glad you're being honest now!"

"...…Hahaha."

Yeah, I want to beat the rebellious me to death.

That's how important my mom is to me

I lost a lot of important things a year ago, but thanks to that, I was able to know more about what's really important.