Chapter 1 My younger brother is the protagonist of the group pet article
I woke up, and as the text said, I am a time traveler with a system, and now I am a baby.
The system doesn't seem to be awake yet, but it doesn't matter. As a baby, I can't do anything now.
"Wow--"
Next to me, if I'm not mistaken, should be my twin brother, who is also the protagonist of this world as expected.
He looks completely different from me, so fair and clean, not like a newborn baby at all.
Some people's lives are determined in the amniotic fluid.
[Beep beep, low battery mode, now I'm going to tell the host the details of this world's mission—
This world is the main world of "Star Ocean for You", and the host is the twin brother of the protagonist of this world.
Mission objective: To be explored.
Mission rewards: Issued at the end of this world.
Finally, please complete the system task carefully, hey~]
What's that ending with the cute little robot voice?!
What can I do if the mission objective is not told to me?
And that low power mode? Is my system some kind of electronic product that needs charging? There's no need to be so realistic at this time. I've already been through these elements, so why would ordinary people still need to charge?
After all, I was just a social animal who died unexpectedly. I don't want to own a system and become a savior...
[Ding ding ding, correction, the host is not the savior~]
…
[Ding ding ding, the host's Tucao energy exploded, and the system was charged by 20%.
Please continue to complain, your complaints are the direction for me to move forward——]
…
Are they really not going to be sued? Such obvious abuse of the meme——
[Ding ding ding, I suggest the host play the role of a baby. Your parents in this world are about to appear.]
Okay, I'll shut up.
"Was it An An who was crying just now? Or Ping Ping?" A gentle male voice came from outside the glass, and then I noticed that the protagonist and I were lying in the incubator.
Oh, incubator, premature baby.
This is damn familiar. Based on my experience of reading countless articles, the subsequent development is likely to be one that parents will often feel indebted to.
But which doctor or nurse would put two premature babies in the same incubator?
It really won’t be a fight to the death, and neither of us will survive?
I started to feel a little desperate. The world seemed a little upside down since I was born.
In short, my younger brother and I successfully survived the life in the incubator without being able to control our various physiological instincts. I don’t want to recall the details.
Now we are also lying beside our dear mother, plump and white.
By the way, there was no one on the left and one on the right. My younger brother, who was destined to experience a lot of blood and gore in the future, lay in my mother's arms because he was born with a charming and pitiful physique, while I, the relatively strong older brother, lay on the bed and slept soundly without knowing what was going on.
It is said that the crying child gets the milk. Even the crying of my younger brother made people feel pity for him, so he naturally received more attention from his mother.
But to be honest, when he cries, it sounds a bit like the stray kitten downstairs from the rental house I lived in in my previous life.
Very cute.
——No, I feel like I need to adapt to the local customs.
Our mother is a star and our father is a nobleman. It seems that the emotional journey of our parents should also be a magnificent novel. Now the plot has probably reached the extra chapter of the birth of a baby.
By the way, this is a story with an interstellar background. God knows how shocked I was when I accidentally saw the light computer bracelet that my mother used to surf the Internet in the confinement center.
This can't be some ABO background, right?
Thankfully I later discovered that it wasn't.
But like in all cheesy novels, our mother died when my brother and I were three months old.
My brother and I were on our way home with our father when our spaceship encountered an accident and we were separated from him. I didn't even know my father's name until the end, and my brother seemed to be only responsible for attracting people's love and had no memory.
I don’t know whether my father is alive or dead.
Two three-month-old babies were left on a deserted planet.
Survived.
I know this is outrageous, but because my brother is the protagonist, I strangely find it very reasonable.
What makes more sense next is that when we were starving, we were found and adopted on a deserted planet.
It's a group of space pirates.
——That’s the damn pirate group that appears in every interstellar novel.
For a moment, I didn't know whether I should be relieved that my brother and I were not taken away by some underground laboratory for human experiments, or whether I should be sad that we were adopted by a group of wanted criminals and were about to become the new generation of wanted criminals.
It’s only been three months, and I’ve already gained so much life experience that I don’t know how to put it in my resume.
[Beep beep, detected a massive burst of host's complaining energy, system battery 25%, what a hearty complaining!]
…
It turns out you are still in the system. After not seeing you for two months, I even thought you were gone.
[Host, what are you talking about? I'm just running low on battery. Once you charge it to 50%, I'll be able to become your right-hand man~]
I don't think I need any assistant. In these three months, I have mastered the essence of complaining and entertaining myself. Even the memories of my previous life are a little fuzzy.
[Host, don't lose heart. As long as you keep complaining, and complain as much as you can, you'll definitely become the God of Complaints~ Hey~ Okay, I need to conserve my energy. Host, please hold on~]
…
"Jamila, you found two babies on Planet X-862?"
The white-haired pirate leader sat on the spaceship and looked at the two children in the arms of a crew member named Jamila with a look of shock on his face.
If I hadn't fallen asleep, I would have been able to make some amazing comments by now.
As the leader of the Star Pirates, shouldn't you be a domineering, cool, and dashing character? Why do you look so stupid just by seeing two babies?
But I fell asleep, or fainted from hunger, so he maintained the dignity of my future adoptive father in my heart for a long time afterwards.
"Yes, Captain Will, they might be survivors of the spaceship that crashed three days ago." Jamila answered smoothly, "I checked, they are twin boys, and they are still alive."
"...You should still remember that we are space pirates, right?" Will asked him uncertainly, looking at his subordinate's silly grinning face.
"Of course, but aren't we considering retirement recently? I think raising a child is also a good option." Jamila's answer was impeccable.
"And, Captain, you also said it was three days ago. That means these two children survived alone on the desolate planet for so long until I found them. Isn't this God's will?"
“…”
The white-haired pirate leader was visibly shaken, and even the scar on his face had smoothed out a lot.
"Then you should at least support these two young men first."
In the end he compromised.
…
The above is what happened when I was unaware. The story that followed was that my brother and I grew up in this wolf's den without being told until we were three years old.
Of course, my brother was the only one kept in the dark, and I pretended not to know that these amiable, strong men living in seclusion in a remote galaxy were former pirates.
As expected, my younger brother became the group's favorite, and we both now have names.
My name is Alger and my brother's name is Angel.
We all have the same surname as our adoptive father, the former leader of the Star Pirates, "Pan".
Peter Pan.
It's quite dreamy, and my brother's name is even more dreamy, it means both angel and Pan, a combination of angel and devil.
It fits some of my stereotypes about younger brothers.
After three years of my sharp complaints, the system's energy has finally increased to 50%, and it has come out of low-power mode. I have also unlocked more information. "Starry Sea for You" is a group favorite article.
The group's favorite is my younger brother Angel Penn.
I'm not surprised at all when I know about this. After all, I've seen it since we were born. Now it's just that the system has made the final conclusion.
And my brother is indeed very cute, even though he and everything that happens around him are full of flaws, even though this world is illogical - but it is a fact that my brother is cute.
This is written in his settings!
How could anyone dream of fighting against the will of the world!
"Brother——" The first word my younger brother learned to say was "brother". He is just a child, what could he do wrong?
I looked at my younger brother who was running towards me with the latest laptop and wearing super luxurious custom-made children's clothes. I looked around at the shabby room that was deliberately repaired to cover it up, and calmly hugged my younger brother who was running towards me.
Even though we look exactly the same now, no one would mistake us.
Maybe I have too much of a corporate life vibe.
The class atmosphere has permeated my soul. I have a maturity beyond my age, so naturally, my "family members" pay less attention to me.
In a normal story, I would probably be the jerk brother who is jealous of his younger brother, but I won’t, after all, my younger brother is a real little angel.
What's wrong with him showing more affection?
"Did you steal Uncle Jamila's laptop again?"
"Hey, brother, you won't tell uncle, right?"
“…”
"I brought some candy for my brother."
"I don't like sweets, um—"
It's so sweet, the kind that a child can't refuse, but I'm a mature adult, so I can say no with a clear conscience.
Then he watched silently as Angel skillfully opened the computer and the live broadcast software on it.
"Good morning everyone, long time no see~"
…
What's going on? Is there even a live broadcast element in this novel?
My little brother is very cute, but perhaps, he should know that we are now in the lair of the top 1 most wanted pirate group!!!
Is this the kind of place where you can broadcast live???
Will there be no cyber police in the future interstellar space?
What’s the difference between us saying “This is ０北, where I grew up, welcome here, my delicate little princess” on the live streaming software?
My younger brother, who is three years old this year, is the protagonist of the group pet article, but now I think that the elements of future StarCraft and live broadcast may also need to be added.
And I am just an ordinary time traveler who makes fun of others.
What will my future be like?
I gave up thinking.
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