My Brother is a Regressor!

" Owner! Owner! "

a certain young girl called out, the moment a Middle-aged man appeared in a corner of her sight

" Cylinder Strawberry Popsicle Please " She demanded.

" Oh it's just you, I was about to beat up who is so rude, but never mind "

The Middle-aged man said in a sarcastic tone

" Ehhh, would you really beat up such a cute girl like me? " She sarcastically said.

" Hahahaha, Of course not, wait here i will just get it real quick " The Man said still recovering from his laugh

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The Man came onto the Young Girl's view once more with a blue plastic packaged with pink colored popsicle inside it in between his Middle, Index Finger and his Thumb

" Catch " The Man said throwing the blue plastic package vertically causing it to spin several times before being catched

" Cold! " The Girl cried out, she then quickly hold the blue plastic package in the tip of the plastic using her finger

" Thanks Old Man " The Girl said to the man, she then throws a coin towards the man, which the Man catched the moment it entered his arms reach

" Hey who are you calling Old Man, for your information i am still in my young 40's !! " The man screamed, but was ignored instead he heard a laughter that originates from the young girl's mouth

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' My brother is a regressor, as his sister i would know any changes that comes from my brother, of course i have already confirmed that he is my brother and not just some random dude that transmigrated here '

' I wonder, how old is he truly now? does he remember me? how long will it take for him to notice that i knew that he is a regressor '

The young girl then leaned backwards toward the wooden rail, and looked up to vast blue sky.

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