I have a fraternal twin sister named Alice.

Seeing as we are family we’d ought to be at least somewhat similar.

But we are not at all.

Just from appearance you couldn’t even tell we were brother and sister.

Alice was born with blonde hair and blue eyes. My parents said that was the reason for the name.

However both of my parents are ordinary Japanese. So I, like my parents, have black hair and dark eyes. So why is there such a difference in appearance?

According to the story I heard from my parent’s visit to the doctor. It’s likely a case of atavism, or the past genes of my ancestors re-emerging all of the sudden.

I’ve heard that we have overseas blood mixed in us somewhere along the family line. Which is where the pronounced features of Alice must have come from.

I don’t know if it’s from my father or mother’s side though. There are no traces of it in our family records. It is simply a rumor in our family.

Anyways, Because of her difference in appearance she had trouble making friends at first. In Fact she was even bullied for it- – – –

Though that didn’t last.

She grew up to be an adorable western looking girl. She was always complimented as she grew up.

Alice realized early on the perks of being beautiful.

There were always people around her, who treated her kindly. Always being the center of attention.

Her popularity grew and grew as she grew up. She was considered the ideal girl.

But that was far from the truth.

Alice is a horrible person. However she is only a horrible person to me.

She shows cruel attitude towards me, thinking I am the “False one”

And because she is the ideal pretty girl, she always gets the benefit of the doubt.

Usually when she is around people she is just a devoted, pure and a simple pretty girl. However once she is alone with me she shows her true self.

She is just a selfish person at heart.

If she breaks something she claims it’s my fault. If she loses something, it’s my fault. If all of the snacks magically disappear, she simply cries, and blames her brother. Then my parents buy her new ones.

When alone it’s just terrible.

Although even when we are not alone I don’t get a break.

Because we are twins we are in the same grade. So we have the same classes, however that just leads to more problems.

When I finish my homework she just erases my name and puts hers.

And then when I can’t turn it in she just gives me an innocent look.

When I finish my homework if I look way I am just left with a blank piece of paper. And when I point it out she just says.”I don’t know what happened to it”. Leaving me hopeless.

Summer vacation is especially brutal.

I am the type of person who finishes summer homework as soon as possible.

During the fourth grade we had a massive amount of homework. I was able to finish them all, having a pile of them on my desk. All with my name on it. Then later I found all of it in a pink backpack with Alice carefully written over each one.

I’d have to fight Alice over it but there was no time for it. There was only a day left, I couldn’t waste time.

So I tried. I rushed through my homework. It was a sleepless night. However once morning came, I realized I wasn’t able to complete my independent research.

Later I was then severely scolded by my teacher and handed more work.

Since that day, I began to just do 2 sets of summer homework. One for me and the other for Alice. . .

Of course I have to do two independent research projects.

Though there is also.

When it come to friends. . ..

Alice is super popular at school, however when school is over she heads straight home. She never goes out. She prefers just to stay home and laze around. I never knew why.

However because of that, there was never an ideal time for friends to come over.

I wanted to go out and play, but whenever I did I soon regretted it.

She looked at me with anger in her eyes whenever I even tried to leave. One time it led to her destroying one of my prized possessions. A figure I so carefully crafted. She destroyed it right in front of me.

I was seriously depressed for awhile. I so carefully crafted and painted it. Even if it was clumsily done. I still had great pride in it. . .

That’s the reason I don’t go out with friends anymore. I just head straight home and indulge in my own personal things. Thanks to that by the time I became a high school student, the number of friends I had decreased to 0.

Meanwhile, Ms.Ideal was still very popular when she entered high school.

She was said to be one of two most beautiful girls in the school.

What do they mean by “one of two”? Although nobody would think of her as the ideal pretty girl if they knew her true self.

For me she is considered the worst little sister imaginable. . . but I actually think of her as kind of  sweet at the same time.

If I get angry or when I actually try to get angry, I just can’t.

It’s not because Alice has a beautiful appearance.

It’s probably because we are twins, We were always together since birth.

And even when everyone around her was complimenting her as being cute, I never thought of her like that.

Well maybe because I know her true personality.

Then why do I think of her as sweet?

Well I’ve found her crying alone many times.

I can’t say for certain because she has never said out right why, but I think I know the reason.

Even though she is pampered and celebrated she may see that as a burden. I believe that she would have preferred to be born with an ordinary appearance, like my parents and I.

Maybe she is afraid of breaking everybody’s image of her. Being a perfect girl, so she has to always be perfect.

Perhaps she believes if she acted any different it would alienate everybody she knew. So she just has to keep the act up.

So if you are always pretending you are bound to get tired of doing it. That’s why she doesn’t like going out with friends. The only person she could be selfish with is me.

Even when she is with our parent she pretends to be perfect. So I am the only person she could be honest with.

As her brother and her twin, I can’t help but pity her. So no matter her attitude it’s alright by me. Even if her true self is selfish, I will not hate her. I believe she needs some place to be herself. Because I am her twin brother.

That’s what I always thought.

That’s why I think of her as sweet.

Though I wonder why I stubbornly believe it.

There is a possibility that I am entirely wrong and that she is only just using me.

But I still think I am doing good.

Well that’s why I endure all my struggles.

But currently I am in a really strange situation.

“Good morning, Onee-chan.”

When I woke up, I found myself in my bed with Alice along side me. And calling me her “Onee-chan”, her “older sister”

What the heck is happening?

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TN:So here it is. The new possible translation with the Yuri like I promised plus the TF elements.

Some people may not like this new novel, I currently haven’t read it so I don’t know if it’s good yet. I do feel a bit more comfortable with the heavily applied perhaps not blood related.Although the sister starts off really cruel, hopefully it doesn’t continue with that though. This novel could suck and I’ll drop it that’s why it’s in the possible translation. I am not guaranteeing I’ll translate this.

Most first chapters of any novels are kinda rough and start out weird.So I don’t know if it will be like this or change in the future, Even “I was just” started out weird. Personally I feel like this chapter was all over the place, but the next chapter is much less wall of text.

If you read ahead PLEASE DO NOT SPOIL IN THE COMMENTS BELOW. Spoilers just count as anything that has to do with the future. So how people react to them or how stuff happens. Just please don’t. . .do it for me. . . .If it’s an interesting story then let me know though, just without spoilers. Also this is just a novel to do in the down time when I’m waiting for “I was just” chapters.

Here are the Tag’s name Author everything. Next chapter in 2 days or so.Maybe sooner if I try really hard but kinda busy.

When I became a Girl, an Unexpected Love Quarrel Occurred!

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