How did I turn my victim into a phoenix-like hero?

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"Never mind. What he does is none of my business. Anyway, I won't have to see his gloomy face anymore."

"Yes, that's right, that's a good thing." He whistled a tune he couldn't quite make.

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"Was this door bombed by a missile?"

Sirocco gripped the doorknob; the door panel was pitted and uneven, as if it had been gnawed by a monster.

Unfortunately, it wasn't until the door was opened that Sirocco remembered what had happened from the original owner's memories.

Having dealt with Bridgman's matter for now, it's time to take care of my own family's affairs.

"elder brother!!"

A childlike and joyful voice pierced through Sirocco's brain, followed by a yellow head flying straight towards him.

Time seemed to stretch out as the bright yellow head drew ever closer.

come yet.

The original owner's daily family life.

The head with yellow twin tails is none other than Sirocco's sister.

Hill.

It has nothing to do with the one that says "Please, my other self".

Grade 9 of junior high school.

14 is old.

The innate talent is—[Superhard Matter]

It was detected when I went on vacation with my family during summer vacation.

The original owner didn't go; he stayed at home and became a shut-in.

In short, she's a warm and friendly, energetic girl.

The original owner did not like Hill and refused to have any contact with her sister.

It's not just that two extreme personalities, one withdrawn and gloomy, and the other lively and cheerful, are inherently incompatible.

Ever since Hill awakened her talent, whenever the original owner returned, her younger sister would rush over with a rocket headbutt to welcome her.

But the original owner didn't accept it, instead shrinking away to avoid it.

...It seems the original owner had long been a loyal sycophant of Brid.

The main entrance behind them was replaced with a bulletproof steel door, but it couldn't withstand the sister's antics and left behind "bullet craters".

In response, Sirocco stated:

Too shameful!

Ah.

Sirocco smiled confidently and opened his arms.

A man should accept his family's love with dignity!

"Come on, Hill!"

With the same spirit and determination as the old swordsman going to his death.

——!!!!!!

Sirocco met Hill head-on!

The missile bombardment caused Shilock's back to slam heavily against the door, the shock feeling as if his internal organs were being twisted.

Click.

The spine also made an unpleasant sound.

"Hey? Brother, are you... are you alright?"

Seeing that Sirocco's face had turned bluish-purple, tears welled up in Hill's large, watery eyes.

“I’m back, Hill.”

Spinal misalignment, new injury reopened.

Sirocco wiped a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth, then used his right arm to forcefully realign his bones.

His reasons for daring to accept the offer were twofold: first, Beren's potion was still taking effect; and second, he was, after all, a Level 2, whose physical condition was considerably stronger than that of an average person.

A mere headbutt, not a scratch (he just barely managed to hold on).

"I'm sorry, brother, Hill thought you would run away. Waaah... Hill just wanted to welcome brother home."

"Idiot. If I dodge, you'll be the one who gets hurt."

Hill was stunned when he heard that.

Sirocco smiled as he tidied his sister's yellow pigtails.

Her eyes were clear and blue like jewels, her face was fair with a touch of baby fat, and although she was small, she had all the right amount of flesh on her body and gave off a pleasant milky scent.

To be honest, she really does look a lot like that girl named Qiu something...

"Brother, you're so handsome! I don't know what's wrong with you today, but I really like you!" Hill hugged Sirocco tightly again.

"My brother has always been so handsome. By the way, this seems to be the first time I've heard you say you like someone."

"My brother was so gentle today...so warm..."

Hill's innocent and carefree sigh was completely relaxed, like a well-behaved kitten.

"That's strange, why does my brother smell like another woman? It's not that orange-haired woman's scent..."

My sister is a yandere?

Sirocco gently tapped Hill on the head.

"it hurts!"

"You're overthinking it. My brother attended the opening ceremony today, which was crowded. He probably just accidentally bumped into some girl and got it."

If we're talking about close contact, then it has to be Belen...

Sirocco unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.

"is that so..."

Hill, why have your eyes lost their highlights?

Also, why are you hugging me tighter and tighter? Don't you feel hot?

"Anyway, I debuted in high school."

To prevent Hill from actually strangling him, Sirocco quietly released his sister's arm.

What does "debuting in high school" mean?

"Just look it up on Noogle. Also, stop using your head to greet people. When you meet someone, speak at a volume they can hear clearly."

"Yes, Hill will listen to her brother!"

Sirocco smiled bitterly. It was just a matter of a few words, yet the original owner had never properly discussed it with her sister.

The original owner was truly blind not to cherish such a wonderful younger sister.

It's about genuine love and care!

"Wow~ Sirocco protected Hill today, that's amazing."

"Hey, you brat! Stay away from my daughter! You'll be eating fish bone fried rice for dinner tonight!"

The two are Shilock's parents.

"Shut up, you culprit."

After the game transitioned to reality, the original owner of the background image was given a "family" patch.

At least it wasn't a black silhouette or a family member with only a few words in a dialog box.

Mother Cohen, a housewife.

She looked at Sirocco and Hill with a smile.

Then he twisted his father's ear.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Honey, please stop!"

The father, Claude, although he has blond hair, dark skin, and looks like a blond guy who picks up girls at the beach, is a genuine 996 office worker.

The problem is that he spoiled his daughter too much. Instead of trying to stop her from doing something as abnormal as headbutting someone, he thought of finding a better door for her to use!

"Today is the first day of school for Sirocco, and he got into a national school with an acceptance rate of only one in ten in the city. We have to celebrate properly. You can have the fishbone fried rice yourself, Claude. There are the ingredients you need in the trash can."

Sirocco and Hill can just eat the food I cook.

Hill, come help Mom.

"Okay, Mom! You just rest well, brother. Hill's Switch is on the sofa, he can play with it while we wait!"