He had only been in this world for a couple of days and was still adjusting, so he didn't have any immediate intention of breaking off relations.
"...Understood, may I talk to you?"
Willie stretched out his arm to block the doorway, preventing him from entering, and raised an eyebrow.
"Say what you have to say here."
"..."
Asami Haruki didn't say anything. If this were a game, Vili would probably have already seen the notification that the other person's favorability rating had plummeted.
He clenched his fists and delivered the lines he had prepared long ago.
“You’ve been staying in your room these past few days, only coming down at mealtimes. Your parents and I are very worried about you…”
He went around in circles, seemingly showing concern for his brother, but in reality, he was bragging about how close he was to his parents.
See, I'm actually in cahoots with them.
And you are just an outsider.
Willie listened impatiently, glancing back at the room every now and then.
He was halfway through his game.
"Just say what you have to say."
Asami Haruki mistook his anxiety for unease and jealousy, and secretly rejoiced.
He finally got to the point.
"My words may be hurtful, but they're all for your sake, brother... to be kind to you. Being a ghost storyteller is a very dangerous job. For someone who has never encountered ghost stories before, entering a world that doesn't belong to them is extremely risky..."
He seemed reluctant to continue, lowered his head, and didn't see the strange look on Willy's face.
"Il, is he talking about himself?"
Before saying these words, Haruki Asami may have forgotten that he was not the original owner who grew up in the Yumi family, but an outsider.
Where does his confidence come from?
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