Sister Rescue Plan Author: Pigeon Spirit Never Gives Up

Summary:

Reborn as Miku Izayoi's younger brother, Izayoi faces immense pressure in the future, as there are always people trying to sleep with his sister.

To protect his adorable older sister, he started spending money to become stronger.

(Five battles (completed) - Duel (temporarily departed) - Round Face (completed) - Bouncing Bouncing Bouncing (completed) - Blue Ribbon (completed) - Godslayer (ing))

Chapter One: The Ignited Fury

Izayoi Mirai opened her eyes, sat down in front of the computer, and the mirror next to her reflected her image, showing her short purple-silver hair and pupils.

That style would have been considered "Shamate" in his previous life, but it looks incredibly harmonious and natural now. It makes you realize that if you're handsome, you can be "Shamate" too.

He logged into Twitter with practiced ease and clicked on the only person he was following—Yuuichi Tsukino.

That was the stage name of his older sister, Miku Izayoi. She debuted with her outstanding looks and musical talent and became a popular singer.

Although being an idol is lucrative and is a career that Izayoi Miku loves, there is always a thorn in Izayoi Mirai's heart.

—Among the works he followed in his previous life, there was one whose background was completely consistent with the world he was in now. The character design of his sister was the same, from her name to her appearance, and even the time when she became a singer. The only exception was that there was no character named Yuzai Mirai.

According to the plot revealed in the work, his sister will be smeared for refusing the unspoken rules of a TV producer. The media, which has been paid, will spread unfounded rumors about the unspoken rules, and all the fans will abandon her. She will even suffer from aphasia as a result.

Until the "original spirit" gifted her a spirit core, she purified the frenzied spiritual energy with her body and became a spirit, using special powers to change her situation.

They may end up as members of the harem of someone chosen as the protagonist, or be killed by the final spirit.

Although, given the style of that work, the ending would most likely be the latter, how could Izayoi Mirai accept that?

To have your own sister become a member of someone else's harem—what a devastating ending!

Just imagining that scene ignited a spark of anger in Izayoi Mirai's heart.

However, after entering Miku Izayoi's Twitter account, this anger tended to grow stronger.

The comments that were originally full of praise and prprpr were now almost entirely filled with insults, with all sorts of vulgar words flooding the screen. The intensity of the language made Youxiao Mirai want to stab them to death one by one.

He casually searched for "Yoshita Tsukino" and, unsurprisingly, the entry was full of news about Yoshita Tsukino using her body to rise to fame. Each story was detailed and vivid, as if he had witnessed it himself. Coupled with a few ambiguous photos, it would be another source of income.

The public is particularly sensitive to news about their idols, especially this type of news. Like cats that have smelled blood, they flock forward with greedy eyes.

The planned plot unfolded.

Yushou Mirai's expression grew increasingly cold, a fire burning within her. Her hand gripping the mouse turned white from the force, but she eventually let go in despair.

What could he possibly do? He had no extraordinary abilities, no powerful influence, and even his daily expenses were provided by his sister.

Even if he knew this a long time ago, what could he do?

It was nothing but powerless rage.

He shut down the computer, turned around, and went out.

Normally, Miku Izayoi hasn't gotten up yet because her training is usually quite busy and tiring, and she also has to take care of her studies. Usually, Mirai Izayoi cooks for her so that Miku Izayoi can rest a little longer.

He gently opened Miku Izayoi's door. Good, she wasn't awake yet.

He gently closed the door and decided to ask for leave from school for the next few days under the pretext of rest, trying to delay the time when Miku Yosai found out about this, even though she would find out sooner or later.

Because he was afraid of making too much noise and waking up Miku Izayoi, today's breakfast was just simple toast and milk. After washing up, he went upstairs to wake Miku Izayoi up for breakfast.

Instead of worrying about when she'll wake up to check her phone, it's better to take control of her waking hours.

Upon arriving at Miku Izayoi's room, Mirai Izayoi first stuffed Miku's phone into her pocket, then, as usual, called out:

"Sister, dinner's ready! Get up!"

Miku opened her eyes in a daze, saw Izayoi Mirai, then closed them again, murmuring, "Hmm, let me sleep a little longer."

Izayoi Mirai sighed, and faced with her older sister who couldn't get up every morning, she reached out her wicked hands—

He pinched Miku's cheeks and rubbed them hard.

"Well--"

Under the clutches of Izayoi Mirai, Miku's face contorted incessantly, uttering long, incomprehensible sounds until Izayoi Mirai finally stopped, then she pouted and stretched out her hands:

"I want kisses, hugs, and to be lifted high in the air!"

This charming and innocent demeanor, so different from her stage persona, is unique to Yosuke Mirai.

No, perhaps it will be treasured by someone else in the future.

Yoyo Mirai thought gloomily, feeling a sense of powerlessness that her treasured possessions were destined to be stolen.

However, his hands didn't stop moving; the long-term accumulation of these movements allowed his body to memorize them.

He put his hands under Miku Izayoi's armpits, picked her up like he was holding a child, and placed her on the bed against the wall.

"what happened?"

Miku noticed that Izayoi Mirai was distracted and leaned closer to ask her a question.

The two faces were so close together, almost identical, that Izayoi Mirai couldn't help but feel like she was looking in a mirror.

This is the person he knows best and is closest to. Sixteen years is enough time for him to know everything about Miku.

Her every smile and frown, her joys and sorrows.

She was his treasure.

At that moment, Izayoi Mirai made up her mind.

A smile returned to his face as he patted Miku's head and said, "It's okay. Hurry up and change your clothes and go wash up. It's time for breakfast."

"Eh—" Miku drawled, dissatisfied that Izayoi Mirai was keeping something from her, "You have to tell your older sister everything, okay? You're not allowed to hide anything from your older sister!"

"It's nothing." Izayoi Mirai pushed Miku in front of the wardrobe. "Hurry up and change your clothes."

He closed the door and left.

Miku grumbled in dissatisfaction, rummaging through the table and bed for a bit, but not finding what she wanted, she raised her voice and asked, "Mirai, have you seen my phone?"

At that moment, Izayoi Mirai had just sat down at the table to wait and replied, "I didn't see it."

Miku paused for a moment in the room: "I didn't see it."

After Miku finished washing up, she sat down at the dining table and ate bread with Izayoi Mirai. After a while, Izayoi Mirai tentatively suggested, "Sister, you've been quite tired lately. Why don't you take a few days off from school to rest?"

To keep the news under wraps, Izayoi Mirai made this suggestion, since everyone in the school knew that Miku had become an idol, and the news must have reached the ears of her classmates as well.

Just imagining the harsh words and slander she might suffer made Izayoi Mirai feel a surge of suffocation.

"In the future—" Unexpectedly, Miku's eyes quickly reddened. She tried to force a smile, but it sounded like she was about to cry, and her voice trembled, "Did you hear something?"

Chapter Two: The Determination to Seduce the Future

Izayoi Mirai's heart skipped a beat. Judging from Miku's reaction, could it be that she already knew about the newly exposed scandal?

But he has the phone, and there's not enough time for her to turn on the computer and go online.

He sat down next to Miku and reached out to wipe away the tears welling up in her eyes.

“The future—” Miku grabbed his arm, biting her lip tightly, her red eyes fixed on him, “Why did you suggest that I not go to school?”

Izayoi Mirai's silence was misinterpreted as something else: "Did you see the news last night?"

Was it leaked last night?

No, I didn't hear any rumors before I went to bed last night—

Izayoi Mirai suddenly remembered that although she often said "staying up late is the enemy of beauty", Miku, who often scrolls through Twitter and is overjoyed by the fans' praise, often loses track of time.

It probably spread around midnight.

In other words, the information he was trying so hard to hide was actually known to Miku before he did.

This is truly—

A chilling emotion churned within him.

However, the most urgent task is to soothe Miku's emotions. At this moment, she is like a piece of porcelain on the verge of breaking, about to collapse at any moment.

Izayoi Mirai reached out and pulled Miku into her arms, gently stroking her hair with one hand: "I've seen all those news reports..."

Miku, nestled in his arms, trembled and anxiously protested, "No, it's not like that..."

“I know.” He tightened his grip on Miku’s arm slightly. “You rejected the head of your TV station, and he instructed the media to smear you. I know all of these things.”

Izayoi Mirai looked into Miku's eyes and said, "I believe you."

Miku's eyes were filled with tears. She hugged Izayoi Mirai tightly, sobbing uncontrollably until she burst into loud sobs, her tears soaking through Izayoi Mirai's clothes.

She had been on tenterhooks ever since she refused the person in charge's request two days ago. She had heard of similar things before, but she still couldn't accept it when it happened to her.

She didn't dare tell Yoyo Mirai that he had clearly opposed her entering the idol industry from the beginning. She originally thought that at most she would be sued by the cartoon company, but her high popularity should make the company hesitate and not dare to go too far.

But she underestimated the wickedness of human nature, or the methods these companies used to deal with idols.

This type of news is fatal for an artist, especially since over 90% of her fans are male, and their reaction to this matter was far more intense than she had imagined.

She wanted to refute that she hadn't, but as soon as she posted it, she was bombarded with insults and all sorts of vulgar language, forcing her to delete the tweet.

She tossed and turned in bed all night, her greatest fear being her only family member. After seeing these messages, Yuuyo Mirai, like those people, was filled with contempt.

Thankfully, no.

Izayoi gently patted Miku's back, letting her vent her emotions until her sobs subsided and Miku, who had barely slept all night, fell asleep in his arms.

Yoyo Mirai gently carried her upstairs and placed her on the bed.

Miku held him tightly with her arms. Not wanting to wake her, Yosuke Mirai had no choice but to lie down on the bed with him. He intended to wait for Miku to remove her hand, but before he knew it, he had fallen into a deep sleep.

As the sun began to set, Yoyo Mirai awoke, only to find Miku standing right in front of her.

Miku had clearly woken up earlier than him. Her purplish-silver eyes gazed at him quietly, and after the outburst that morning, the gloom between her brows had completely dissipated.

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