Even after becoming Vliver, I still have everything taken away from me by my younger brother.

One day, my older brother wanted a diary notebook. Since he usually didn't desire anything, I was happy and bought him an expensive diary notebook, though it probably wouldn't make much difference. My brother said thank you like a machine. He was my admired older brother. Everything given to me by him seemed beautiful. I desired that beauty. Until my older brother started living alone, he was a slave and a doll to everyone. He was attacked by people, and no one protected him. My brother himself didn't even protect himself. So whenever I saw someone attacking my brother, I would always rush to his defense. I had confidence that I was the only one who could protect him. I was also aware that I was the one who had created that situation. When my brother started living alone, he gradually began to come alive in a strange way. Rather, I feel like his vitality has been gradually returning since he was in high school. So that's why... My older brother wouldn't show me the diary notebook for a long time. He said he got tired of it within the first three days. However, I actually discovered that he was hiding the book. My brother was writing something in the diary notebook.