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"Oh... Brother..."
She stared into his eyes, and he found that despite her current nakedness, her eyes were by far the more entrancing part of Kanako.
"Can't you forget about her?"
NO! Of course not! I love her!
"Do you really, really hate me that much?"
The melancholic look on her face made his heart creak a little.
"No! I don't hate you, of course! I...I like you!"
"Really...? Oh, brother! I'm overjoyed!"
She ran over and hugged him, and the feel of her body against his sent jolts shooting his brain that short-circuited it immediately.
Despite having had a stint in America, Keitaro was, of course, still pathetic with women.
S...soft... WAIT! WHAT AM I THINKING?
He pushed her away.
"I like you as a sister! A sister! Not a woman!"
"We're not actually related... you know I'm adopted..."
"But you're still my sister! My sister!"
"I... don't care..."
Oh man... I can't do this. Time to run!
With that, Keitaro stood up and bolted out the exit.
A/N: Gah. I just wanted to submit this, even though it's gonna get ignored or flamed.