I'm Not a Hero Anymore

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of what happened and how I ended up

m just your average teenager who has a difficult time talking to the ladies. Aside from that as you might have already guess. I am totally, even though in never did get to see anything no ma

one which the protagonist has a special weapon and everything he does is related to boobs. I'

torey three bedroom house at one side of town. We are j

beep beep

ock again waking me up

ke up. Hurry up and get dress

m the lower floor. If I dare ask fo

top of the clock to shut th

's up to this morning. Well it's the usual bacon and eggs, not your typical Japanese bre

lease be curry… Yep, I love curry a

dn't end that heavenly dream I was having when I got

l, hang it over my neck and make way tow

on your, machine crack open a box of Hentai or porno DVD and get some good watching or just pick up those sorts o

obvious, she'd just finished using the shower since she's drying her hair with the towel. Her sights lock onto me, her cheeks flushed red. Orino is my sister, by blood, she has glossy long l

Why is she s

from my fac

aga

ng Orino

adding a nervou

nges, replaced by one with rage. I see

ch on the lower bottom. Then all of a sudden, not too long ago, she just started to fill in. Her small hills are now mountains and she now could stand with the other girls in terms of body shape. She became a full blown woman so fast and is always happily letting it show when she is alon

going to end

on right now already given

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ky voice filled to

nching her right first while holding th

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heek so hard that I

nock before

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ams th

y? U

on my

idn't hold back. That's how my not so typical days ar

collect myself and slowly, on unste

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le but she packs quite a punch. She's very athletic and takes kendo classes on her free time alongside self defense (Martial arts) and Boxi

in my face. Another time I had just arrived from school—she had left earlier—and since mom and dad weren't around she decide to let loose as she usually is when no one is home. I came in just as she was returning from grabbing some snacks from the kitchen meetin

, It

walk down the stairs into the corridor holding my chee

n the room. Jerking my head slowly to the right. I see my old man sitti

. News for t

me? At least lock the do

truly) man—unkempt—in his early forties, dark

ell me you lik

o!

e it. Pretend li

o is clearly reading a porno

sarcast

o eye. *grins* So what

trouble with Orino, which is mostly about me acci

r some reason I feel my d

s a sc

ly the same kind sh

to see it, didn't you?

lly are a per

st saw his e

d you are a pervert

, like always. It d

ides it doesn't count she

me… That's some luck you got there catching her at times like that… An does it m

just spar

lly goes through your mind.

vert in all sense. But I know he wouldn't go that far no matt

s note. Have you

ith a ser

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t de

upside of a girl." He gestures moving his h

t

't the time and place to

look which describes

no I ha

ad

ve a wuss for a son.

pointed face and c

n me when his words reached my ear, hitting

o his side with his arm then stands up to pull

ad, not to do the business. Truly numb

my teeth I went straight into my r

all, straight to the dining table w

o good. I might even consider eating th

ng smell

doorway I see Orino sitting. The mo

re out. Gr

mom's