If they asked me what my favorite place is, I would answer without hesitation my house, this because all the things that are important for me, they are in that place.

Number 1 would be Rumi, after all there is no girl more beautiful than her in the whole world, number 2 would be my novels and my drafts for my future novels, it is difficult to try to write something that matches the original work with only a few memories I have of those novels, the third would be my mother, because in such a low rank you will ask yourself, well it is not that her was always with me, since like my father they spend their time working, so I spent more time with my grandmother, until I was old enough to take care of myself. That's why she is in this position, number 4 would be my cat named Kuro, I know, I am very original with the name, but it adapts too much to it appearance, and finally there was my father.

If they asked me why he is not in the same position as my mother or because Kuro is on top of him, it is simple, let's say we compete with each other, and how a father and son could compete? You can guess, for the love of Rumi, (love in a familiar way), not the way you might be thinking. I also want to boast that I am her number 1, I am his dear onii-chan.

''Raiden, how long do you plan to stay in the car?'' Asked my mother.

"I'm coming", I answered disinterestedly, I felt comfortable in my thoughts, that's why I wanted to stay a little longer in the car.

I had been discharged this morning, so my mother came looking for me. If you ask about my father, he is at work, a colleague of his was absent today and had to go to replace him. The life of a corporate slave is not very comfortable although the money he earns is considerable, enough to live comfortably and happily.

Upon entering my house, i was greeted by a ball of black fur, I guess these days Kuro missed me since it was not at home.

"Onii-chan, you came back" My sister came to greet me while she looked happy for my return.

"I'm at home, Rumi" I said with a cheerful tone. What kind of brother would not be happy to be welcome by her cute little sister? I can tell that Rumi seems like a little version of Yukino.

After this she hugged me. It feels good to be loved in this way. In my previous life I was not very close to my family, so moments like this were not things that normally happened.

''I was so worried about you, when I saw you passed out on the floor, I didn't know what to do" Her voice sounded quite distressed as if she had remembered that moment.

"You don't have to worry, after all, your onii-chan is quite strong, he could even face a bear and be victorious." After saying this, I made a bodybuilder pose as if to highlight my strength.

"Are you an idiot, or did the fall hurt your brain?"

"Rumi-chan, your words hurt your brother" I said this with a sad tone.

"You taught me not to take into account the insults of others, and if they kept insisting, I should hit them to think again if they want to mess with me, so I don't see the problem in taking my words seriously."

I suppose the student surpasses the teacher, eh, well it doesn't matter, after all, thanks to those teachings Rumi can have a quiet life at school, in fact, she has quite a few friends.

Rumi had a group of friends, but those girls were dedicated to making fun of other children. Of course, when she said this, i caught her attention since I never taught her to make fun of other people.

After this, Rumi moved away from that group of girls. Of course, with this act those girls wanted to mess with her, it is a pity that i had taught Rumi some defense movements, so they began to fear her.

Sometime later, Rumi began to help other girls who were also harassed and ended up winning her friendship, so now she has a group of friends.

You could say that they see her as a strong girl and quite sincere with her words, in short, a mini Yukino, but a stronger version of her.

''I understand, I understand, it goes without saying the obvious, after all the tone of your voice shows that you were worried about me''.

After i said this, she turned around so as not to see that she had blushed a little. Rumi-chan, you still have a long way to go before you can beat your brother.

''But, although it was nothing serious, I want to thank you for everything you did for me, at the end of the day I do not know what could have happened to me if you had not helped me at that time, for that I am totally grateful Rumi, you are the best little sister in the world'' I said this while bowing in a way that showed respect for her.

I could see that if she was a little flushed before, now she was totally red as a tomato.

"You don't need to mention it, I did what anyone would have done" she said without meeting my eyes.

You know, you can be honest and accept my gratitude, but it's not as if I don't like this side of her either.

"That's why for your next birthday I'll give you something special. Of course, if you don't want it, I can give it to someone else."

"If it's a gesture of gratitude, I don't see why not accept it'' she said excitedly.

I guess I'll buy her a Pan-san plush and take her to the amusement park, although I had already decided before, so I will have to look for an exclusive plush, but there are still several months to go. It will be a job for my future self of a few months.

The first stuffed animal my parents gave Rumi was from Pan-san. Not that I indirectly motivated them to buy that specific stuffed animal, well, I did, but it was because I couldn't ask them to buy me one.

It would be strange for me to collect stuffed animals, so I decided to give my sister the privilege of having Pan- san and luckily Rumi really liked the stuffed animal.

The only one who could give Rumi competition in terms of the level of fanaticism would be Yukino, in my opinion, although I am not far behind, after all, I adore that panda.

"You two, how much longer do you plan to keep talking instead of coming to lunch?" My mother said a little annoyed.

"We're coming", I replied

After lunch, Rumi went to her room to do things like a little sister.

I was wondering whether to write or go for a run. After all, during the days I was in the hospital, I couldn't go out to train in the morning, so I didn't want to spend many days doing anything.

"Okasan, can I go to the park to train?" Normally I would go out without asking, but when Mom is home, she's the one in charge.

"Okay, but don't try too hard, after all, you just got out of the hospital''

"Okay" I replied before moving to my room to change my clothes and go to training.

I guess I could go to the park further away from my house to catch up, so I jogged to warm up until I got to the park.

Running 10km, 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups and 100 squats are still a bit tiring, although I'm used to this routine by now. In my previous life I have always wanted to experience it, but I guess laziness won out.

Since I was 8 years old, I have been doing this in the mornings. I am not going to lie, at first it was impossible, although little by little I was able to achieve it, and, well, the results are obvious. To come out almost unscathed from a fall from the stairs shows how well-trained my body is.

With this I finished my routine, I feel much better after training, I guess my body got used to this.

Now that I think about it, I haven't been to this park in years, as training in the park closest to my house is enough for me.

I think it's been like 7 years since I came to this park. That day my mother took me to a meeting, so until she finished, I decided to hang out in the park, not that I had anything better to do.

I remembered that in this park, I met a girl 3 years older than me. I did not ask her name because, well, it is not that I care too much.

I remember that he had long hair and violet eyes. In addition to telling me about her family problems, an 8-year-old boy counseling a 11-year-old girl about her problems would be a strange thing to see even though in terms of mental age I was much older than her. I remember she was worried about how her mother treated her or how she treated her younger sister.

I do not remember very well what I said since, as I commented, it is not that I care too much.

Although now if something similar happened again, like yesterday, I would not forget to ask your name although yesterday I made the same mistake.

Well, I hope she made the best decisions to try to fix her problems since I wasn't very helpful that time since I only said the obvious things.

Remembering things from the past doesn't add anything new, so if i finished training, i better go home before Mom gets mad.

Tomorrow I have to go back to school in addition to going to find a place where they teach karate. After all, I am very interested in learning, if only for my own taste since I already master most of the martial arts, of course. An intermediate point.

Tomorrow I would realize that that day would not be like any other since everything that would happen that day would involve several people who should not have been involved with each other.