The younger brother who went far away before he could give me his legs

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The story I am introducing this time is a post written by a woman who uses a wheelchair about her now-deceased younger brother.

Regarding the time of the post, I confirmed the post date as April 24, 2007, from a copy-paste on a
summary site, summary site, but I apologize if that is incorrect.

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I am a wheelchair user because I cannot walk, and this is a conversation between such a sister and her brother. While I was taking a walk with my brother on a path along the river, he said, "I'll push your wheelchair for once," so I let him push me, and we talked about love. My brother talked about the girlfriend he was dating at the time very happily. When they started dating, my brother told me, "I managed to start dating the cutest girl in my grade," and bragged to me. At that time, he showed me a photo, and while she was normally cute, I thought, "She's not exactly the cutest in the grade, is she?" But when I saw my brother bragging with a huge smile on his face, I couldn't say anything. On the path along the river, my brother talked endlessly about his girlfriend. Things like their first date, what they usually talk about on the phone, and the time they first kissed. It was a little annoying. At the time, I had never had a boyfriend, so I was just listening. Listening to him, I felt lonely and envious, but I had my pride as an older sister, so I pretended to be calm and listened to my brother's story. "So, do you have a boyfriend, sis?" my brother asked me. "I'm not interested in romance. I hate men," I answered coldly. I was frustrated because it felt like I was losing to my brother who was enjoying a normal romance, so I ended up acting tough and said something that painful. After hearing my answer, my brother, who had been talking so much until just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent and pushed the wheelchair in silence. The air felt heavy, so I thought I might have said something wrong, but then my brother suddenly stopped the wheelchair. My brother walked around to the front of the wheelchair, crouched down, and said, "Sis, then why don't you date me?"

Me: "Huh? You have a girlfriend, don't you?" Brother: "I'll break up with her. So let's date?" Me: "Are you stupid? We're siblings, you know?" Brother: "That's why. I'm fine with being a spare fuel until you find someone you like. If you find someone else you like, you can switch from me immediately." Me: "I don't get it. You were just talking endlessly about how happy you were. Why can you throw her away so easily?" Brother: "Because I love you, sis." Me: "You cheater! Don't hit on your sister when you have a girlfriend!" While saying that, I swung my blanket and hit my brother. My brother ran to a position where my blanket wouldn't hit him and said, "Sis, love is a wonderful thing. I want you to be honest about romance, so if it's for that, I don't mind breaking up with my current girlfriend." I felt like my brother was looking down on me, and I was very frustrated, and I was confused because I didn't understand why my brother had confessed to me.

I got angry and said, "Forget it. I'm going home by myself," turned the wheelchair around, and headed home. On the way back, I didn't match the wheelchair's speed to my brother's walking pace (if you run a wheelchair normally, it's faster than walking speed), so my brother followed me at a jog. On the way, he tried to talk to me about various things, but I ignored him the whole time. While I was ignoring my brother and running the wheelchair, I thought about why he said such a thing. I understood immediately. It was because he wanted to change me, as I was being stubborn about romance. That he was willing to sacrifice himself for that. I thought my attitude toward my brother, who was trying so hard for me, was too childish. I slowly slowed down the wheelchair and stopped it. "I'm sorry. About what you said earlier, Shin-kun, you said it because you were worried about me, right?" I apologized to my brother. I promised my brother that I would be more honest about romance. From halfway through, we returned to being our usual selves as siblings and went home in high spirits. Me: "Heh heh heh. I got confessed to by Shin-kun. I have to report this to Mom as soon as I get home." Brother: "Whoa. I'm sorry. Please, seriously, spare me. I'll do anything." While teasing my brother, we both went home. I thought he was cute. If I had agreed to date him, I think my brother would have really dated me. I felt a little uneasy about a brother who would think that much of me, but I was still happy. When I was in high school, at night, my brother came to my bed with a pillow. Brother: "Sis, let's sleep together?" Me: "Huh? How old are you?" Brother: "It's fine. Let's sleep together like we used to sometimes?" Me: "We're both in high school now, you know? What are you saying?" Brother: "Sis, do you hate sleeping with me?" Me: "Well, I don't hate it that much." Brother: "Then it's fine." As we talked like that, in the end, I was pushed over by my brother. In bed, we talked about the future. What kind of job we would have in 10 years, and idle, delusional stories. Brother: "In 10 years, maybe a leg transplant will be possible. Then, sis, I'll give you my legs." I was very moved by these words. I was about to cry, but I tried my best to hold it back. Me: "I don't need them. Legs covered in leg hair like that. It's a pain to groom." Brother: "Hey, hey lol. There's no recipient who's that picky." Me: "And besides. If you do that, you won't be able to walk, right?" Brother: "Sis, do you know the phrase 'I'd trade places with you if I could'? I think the people who say that really mean it from the bottom of their hearts." Brother: "If you say 10 years from now, I'll be 26, right? If I walk for 26 years, that's enough, right? After that, you can use them however you like, sis." I hugged my brother and cried out loud. I hate brothers who say cheesy things even while we're talking about nonsense. Shin-kun. In the end, you went far away before you could give me your legs, didn't you? You liar. Even if I received legs that are just bones, it's useless. It's been almost 5 years since Shin-kun disappeared. Your sister is still hung up on it. Today, I'm writing about old memories on 2channel like this and crying by myself.

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