Junk Love! My sister Words.

For a high school student such as him, all it takes is a presence to completely transform their lifestyle.

'Yes! Something I learned from experience.' Haruto Nakamura.

MC! of this story. A guy with average looks and a quiet and friendly personality did not stand out among all the students in the class. And despite being an eighteen-year-old single in his first year of high school, he was a completely ordinary guy with no social elite traits.

But it changed!

Yes, it changed the moment. His father got remarried again to a woman who already had 2 children, supporting her, the first crush of Haruto Nakamura. Miria, and Mirai Nakamura!

After all, all it takes is an instant to get poisoned by a curse called love.

As it slowly moves within your body, making it feel different emotions, though it can also make a man invincible or leave a broken-out, cast-like junk.

Yes, just like he was once in his previous life.

However, this time, Hauto was aware that dating them was practically impossible because they were now a part of his family and he had no chance of getting to date them.

'Huh, this sucks!' Even thought of waking up from his bed was troublesome for him. The refreshing wind from the outside, along with the rising sun's simmering light. Haruto kept lying in bed because, despite the fact that he appeared to be a commoner, he actually had a trick.

It is not a system or anything like that; rather, it is a strange ATM that appears in his room every night and credits his card with X times the amount of money he masterbates each day, reaching a million dollars or so.

Yes, masterbating can give him cash! Not to mention, with the full, vigorous body that he had trained, it was possible for him to masterbate 2 to 3 times a day. With each masterbate giving him 5K dollars.

But it was not the only reward. After all, using the ATM, he can also use 10K dollars to change attributes of his body, like intelligence, strength, vitality, agility, and dexterity.

'Interesting, right? Then, there was also payment for sexual content, but I did not have any partner to this moment. So, I never got to know how much I will get for sex.'

As for the reason why he did not try having sex, all this money he had is related to legal rights in this world, where at the age of 18, most of the rated things get legal.

Therefore, in order to ensure that his father would not run afoul of the law, the son of a jurisdiction officer wanted to maintain a perfect public image and kept all other activities, such as masturbating, inside.

'Let's wake up! I do not want to have a lazy brother impression on them after all.' When he thought about his sister's attractive appearance, a strange sensation made him feel queasy.

Haruto's laziness disappeared as he got out of bed.

The moment he walked out of his room!

Simultaneously, the door of the room across from him opened, revealing a lethargic figure in sloppy clothes.

She walked with her hand covering her lips and her curves fully exposed beneath her nightgown, her eyes locking on him as she yawned with sleep.

"Good morning, Haruto-kun."

Her brown iris gave Haruto a slightly amused look as her brown hair cascaded down her breast while she spoke with a little seductive smile on her face and held onto the thin cloth to keep it on her body.

"Good morning, Mirai-san."

Haruto turned his head away, unable to look into her eyes any longer.

Chanting the mantra that they are his sisters and nothing can happen, he tried to shake off the strange feeling that was making him a bit horny.

"Hmm! Haruto-kun, Can you come to my room. I need help for something." As if glimpsing Haruto emotions, the girl smile bloomed as she grabbed his hand tightly and pulled him toward her room.

"Sure!" Feeling her soft touch, Haruto absentmindedly followed her up. Not knowing that this incident is about to change his life. When Haruto opened wide, he saw a room that appeared fresh, but not because of a fresh scent or anything else.

Instead, the room's color scheme—a blue bed sheet with pink sheets featuring cheery flowers and green foliage—as well as the furnishings' green mosaic flooring and other elements gave it a taste of freshness.

"It looks nice, right? Want me to help set your room up?" Haruto felt her body pressing against his hand, with a slight scent of fresh lemon, which could be the perfume she used.

"Don't blush like that idiot, making me feel embarrassed too." When Maria saw Haruto blush, she laughed heartily, thinking of her brother and all the potential he had for the things they needed him for.

"Yeah, I know. Don't tease me more than this, Nee-chan."

"Haha, alright, so shall we take a seat?"

Getting her off his shoulder, Haruto finally relaxed his tense muscles and sat on the bed, while Maria brought some tea along with snacks.

"I have a lot of snacks, so don't worry and have as much as you want." Revealing a full basket of snacks and things like chocolate, Maria smiled and poured off some tea for both of them.

"Alright, thank you." He thanked his sister.

"Then, what are you going to talk about?" After eating some bites, he finally calmed down and asked her for the reason he was dragged into this room. He felt a bit weird being pushed so easily around by her.

Nevertheless, based on the events that transpired, Haruto was aware of his sister's extroverted nature and that he faced minimal resistance from her.

"Hmm, for that, I want to ask you something really important."

"Haruto-kun, do you want to create a harem and have me as your primary partner within it?" Her words nearly caused Haruto to throw up the tea he was drinking and give a serious cough before turning back to face her.

"What..."

Haruto almost shouted out, but her serious look stopped him in the middle. It was the first time that he saw his sister being that serious.

"To be true, we had another guy in mind. He is the perfect candidate for our plan, but after our family got together, I had a feeling that you would be fine; no, you would do better than him."

"Nee, what are you talking about, Let's calm down first."

"I see, you don't have guts either, huh! It's alright, Haruto-kun; it will only mean that we will have to embrace the other guy and become his women."

Mirai hopes dimmed with her voice, and at that moment, Haruto felt that his first love might come to an end as long as he left this room.

Just like his previous life, he was just a coward and nothing more.

He killed himself after realizing that his first crush was in another person's arm and that she was being used as a tool because he was afraid of being harmed in any relationship and avoided them all to the point of throwing them off.

'Yes! A coward, that is what you are. Just keep on jacking off to get $5,000 each time, and you will live with satisfaction your whole life.'

"I am not a coward."

Mirai jocked off. Her eyes locked on Haruto, who appeared completely lost in thought and spoke with an unexpected coldness.

His disheveled hair parted in response to the wind coming in through the window, giving him an extremely cool appearance that made Mirai shudder.

"I am just cautious. I don't want to hurt the girl I feel in love with. Why am I always blamed as a coward and without guts?" It was not a talk; only Haruto asked Mirai a question.