"You've gained weight." said the little brother who would betray the family.

“No, why are you saying that? Our crepes are already incredibly beautiful!” said my eldest brother, who would die when I was ten.

Plump cheeks, convex belly, plump forearms.
Actually, none of that mattered.
I will correct the gutter-like original content.
I will change the future and win happiness!

But at the time I didn't know.
After all, life is a novel written by God for fun.