Askun

I mess up the schedule, so I will release this chapter early.

The girl who resembles Irana, her name is Nia. She told me how she rescued a girl and me in a love hotel. This didn't happen last time. Maybe this is a butterfly effect?.

"You said, you rescue me and a girl?." I ask.

"Yeah... is she your girlfriend." Nia said.

"Ah no... I don't have a girlfriend."

So that girl is also a victim. Whoever thinks that malicious plan is an evil genius.

Now that I am back, I need to first secure my mother's safety. As for my father... I don't really care about him. The setup on me is failing, so those people probably will change their target.

"How many hour have pass since you rescue me?." I ask her.

"Probably an hour or two. You know I am exhausted. My shoulder got shot; it hurt a lot." Said Nia.

I didn't notice she had an injury to her shoulder. I need to give her a satisfying reward; after all, she is risking her life to rescue me. But...

"Are you perhaps  some mercenary send by someone."

There's no way a normal middle school girl can rescue me, get a gunshot to her shoulder, and still be as calm as her. She is probably older than me and only has a petite figure.

"Ah... I am not mercenary or anything like that... I am just ordinary middle school girl." She said.

"You want me to belive that?."

The only middle school girl that will still calm down after that is probably only irana or Viola, maybe Ariana too.

"I am not lying, I am really just middle school girl." Said Nia.

I then get up and walk closer to her. My height is taller than her, so I must look intimidating. Her height is similar to Irana's; her long black hair is similar to Irana's. Even her voice sounds similar to Irana's. Nia and Irana have too many similarities that I suddenly have bizarre though.

"Are you really not Irana?." I ask her.

"No... I said my name is Nia... This is just cosplay!" She said that in a flustered manner.

She then pushes me away.

"Get away from me, you make me feel creeps." Said Nia.

"You are Irana... There's no doubt about it."

After all, Irana is my little sister; there's no way I have mistaken her for someone else. She is even more real than Irana, who accompanies me to the arcade with Lia. I know it. I could feel it.

"Why are you so stubborn!!... I said this is just cosplay. My name is Nia, not Irana. Irana is a fictional character."

Once again. I walked close to her... out of impulse, I pushed her to the wall. I touch her chin and lift her face, so I can see her face more clearly. She tried to push me away again, but I caught both her hand before she could do it.

"You are undoubtedly are Irana. My precious little sister..." I said.

"What did you just say?..." To which she responded.

But then, I suddenly get kicked in the face.

"Are are you doing to Nia you f*cking creeps!!." A man's voice said.

That's really hurt.