The only thing I remember is that the two of us were still in the ruins resting, and then I started to lose control and broke down a bit, my little bro calmed me down, and then we both fell asleep in exhaustion.

But how strange, when I woke up I was in a completely strange place.

Now I am lying in a white room surrounded by some very strange-looking equipment. My dirty ragged clothes have also been replaced with white clothes with thin cotton fabric. I nervously looked around trying to identify where I was. Seeing him lying in the bed next to me, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and lowered my dangling heart. He also woke up a few minutes after her. Unlike his sister, he didn't care where he was or what was happening. He yawned and looked over at me.

After determining his target, he hurriedly grabbed a pillow and blanket to my bed and immediately fell asleep while still holding my arm tightly. Let my brother do whatever he wants, I can't stay too far away from him, at least at this time. We've both been together long enough to be able to feel how the other feels and needs. Looking at my bandaged arm, I wondered who saved us.

Also *begins to blush* change clothes for both of them. I buried my face in his shoulder trying to suppress my feelings of shame. As for him, I won't say, he's just a child but I'm different. I'm a teenage girl! Even though I haven't fully developed yet, I still feel embarrassed.

My warm breath kept blowing on his shoulders and neck, making him feel a little uncomfortable. He grimaced and began to grumble in his sleepy voice.

"hmm calm down you tickled me"

" If you don't want to be kicked, stop doing that for me and go to sleep!"

Kicked my legs a few times as a warning, then hugged my hand that was showing signs of numbness to continue my noble career of sleeping. I looked at him and suddenly felt a little funny. This devil normally wouldn't be merciful and kicked her out of the room but today. Even though he kicked her a few times, who knows how lightly he kicked? I don't know if it was accidental or intentional. He kicked my healthy leg, avoiding the wound in the injured area of my leg. Oh, you'll kill me with your cuteness.

I kissed him on the cheek and then fell asleep without realizing it. A few days later, my body recovered almost completely, except for the broken arm and leg wound that took time to heal. As for him, he is a bit different from normal people. Ever since he was first adopted, she discovered his ability to recover much faster than others. Moreover, he had been injured quite lightly before, so it was obvious that he recovered faster. After a few days of deep sleep, he was able to get out of bed and function as usual, comfortably stretching and glancing at his sister lying paralyzed on the bed, his lips curled up in a sinister line.

*It seems like it's time for you to pay the price for what you've done, RIGHT, my dear sister*

His face was hidden in darkness combined with a dangerous half-moon smile. He twisted his hand, his fingers making a terrifying crackling sound.

My spine felt a bit cold, feeling like someone was planning on me. I unconsciously rubbed my arms to suppress the feeling of insecurity. I glanced at the young man who was unusually silent. I was a bit startled and rubbed my eyes. Is the medicine they gave me a few minutes ago doing its job because I feel like I'm hallucinating?

At the corner of the wall, my brother was surrounded by a dangerous purple aura. As if he felt someone looking at him, he turned back to look at me while still smiling and his eyes still shining. I realized what the action was and soon I started screaming at my fate.

AHHHHH how will I survive the next few days?

Looking at that hateful face that was constantly teasing me by walking and rolling around the room and even viciously talking about the places he went through and the things he saw, made me wish I could tear that face off. Crush it and feed it to the dog. Under the eyes that seemed to want to devour him from his beloved sister, he still calmly peeled the apple and talked about it all the time. Because he knows, his sister loves to run and jump, loves to explore, and absolutely hates being in such a place. So of course, take advantage of her powerless limbs to take revenge for the times she assaulted you. Hehe!

I swear I would have hit HIM hard on the head if I wasn't in this condition, no I could have done it with my other good arm, but I still ignored him and let him enjoy saying whatever he said, And I concentrated on eating the delicious apple pieces he had peeled for me. It's been a long time since I've been served like this by this kid, so why wouldn't I enjoy it, that's just how he is, on the outside he's truly a rock, but don't judge a book by its cover cuz on the inside he's cinnamon roll. He saw that I didn't react at all, so he knew to stop talking about useless things and switch to talking about the information he had asked about where the two sisters were.

Paradis- which is considered the holy land of this JSAB world.

After a longggg time making friends with the hospital bed, I was finally allowed to leave the hospital

I've been waiting for this day for so long, and this is it.   

I quickly rushed out the door despite the strange looks everyone in the hospital was looking at me, leaving my younger brother with a pile of miscellaneous belongings belonging to both of us, the boy grimacing and screaming my name angrily. I let him because I knew he could handle it, now the most important thing is.... I pushed open the hospital door. I could feel my heart pounding with excitement, my eyes sparkled as soon as I saw the world outside after being forced to spend time in my room.

 "I AM FREE"

I screamed dramatically, running around with endless joy filling my heart

Quickly taking a deep breath, I let my chest fill with the fresh air of the garden next to the hospital, smelling of earth, damp and fresh. I excitedly raised my face to the canopy of the tree, squinting at the rays of sunlight from the dense foliage.

I noticed the small flowers buried among the leaves, I know them but can't remember the names, they especially come to mind because I quite like their scent, and may have some pretty common healing uses.

I was so busy paying attention to the canopy of the tree that I bumped my foot into the tree trunk and then lost my balance. I closed my eyes and prepared for a painful fall, but it didn't come. Instead, it feels strangely soft, it smells a bit pungent but not too unpleasant, and most of all, it's hairy. I shivered and jumped out of there immediately as soon as my feet found the ground. What I just fell on was a bush of pampas grass that lived up to its name with a coniferous texture, growing in clumps and actually being as soft as cotton. I silently thanked the little bush for saving my life from any further injuries that could have put me in the hospital again. 
I pursed my lips, remembering the worst incident I had caused, that day I was so excited when the doctor said that I was allowed to go for a walk. And in a moment of carelessness, I slipped down the stairs and the crack in my femur, which was a difficult spot to heal, got bigger than the previous time.Then a few more incidents happened and finally, I was banned from leaving the room because stupid accidents can always happen regardless of everyone's attention when I step out of the room.I put my hands on my head and burst out laughing, at the absurdity of those accidents. GOSH! Who think it could happen, like really, How could anyone fall over just because of an infusion line and cause a domino effect to the hospital bed of the entire room?I really scared the people in the room with me because of that mess, and I who caused it 'accidentally' had to get four stitches because my head hit the ground at that moment. Luckily I was the only one injured and for the rest, I gave them a ticket to reverse-engineer their beds into mattresses.

Meanwhile

Jack was standing at the hospital door holding a letter in his hand, which he had just received a few minutes ago. While still in the state of carrying all kinds of things belonging to his old sister, the person delivering the mail to him was a quite young man. 

After delivering the things, he did not forget to pat him on the shoulder a few times and make a face. It's like he's very sympathetic while Jack's still in a state of confusion and doesn't understand what's going on.

It wasn't until he saw his old sister that he realized, "Should I call the neurologist out here?" He reached into his pocket to take out his phone, then suddenly he remembered - damn it. His phone is somewhere in his sister's pile of things.

"Nah she's always so playful," he exclaimed, remembering her short-brain incident not long ago, "well, it's no different from last time"

"well look like your sister always like that..." a deep male voice came from beside him.

"Right" he replied and after a few seconds he was startled and looked towards the voice

"Who are you...!?"