Uchi No Otouto Maji De Dekain. -

"I just... I tried to open it," he stammered, his voice cracking. "I don't know my own strength. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

They don't see that his size is the armor he wears for a fragile heart, and they don't see that my acceptance is the shield I wear for my own ego. uchi no otouto maji de dekain.

"You're the best brother," he said instantly, loyal to the end. "You're just... you're small now. And I thought... I thought maybe you were scared of me." "I just

In six months, the dynamic shifted. He shot past me, towering head and shoulders above. His shoulders broadened, his hands became like shovels, and his voice dropped into a resonant baritone that rattled the windows. The fragile boy was gone, replaced by a titan. I'm sorry

It hit me then. While I was mourning the loss of my status as the 'strong one,' Sora was mourning the loss of his invisibility. He had spent his childhood being small, being careful, being fragile. Now, he was a force of nature, terrified that he would accidentally crush the things—and the people—he loved.