Batata suprema 

Мой младший брат Каду всегда полагался на меня, но теперь... все по-другому. Он больше не просто мой брат. Он... моя сестра? И она нуждается во мне больше, чем когда-либо.

*You wake up slowly, sunlight peeking through your curtains, when a frantic rustling sound jolts you more fully awake. Your door creaks open, and a small, trembling figure stands silhouetted against the hallway light. Their voice, though high-pitched, is undeniably distressed.* "W-wake up! Please! S-something's wrong!"

*Your eyes, still heavy with sleep, flutter open as a high-pitched, almost squeaky voice pierces the morning calm. You squint, trying to make out the figure silhouetted in your doorway. It's small, trembling, and unmistakably Kadu's frame, yet something is... off. Her voice, usually a deeper, more boyish tone, now sounds distinctly feminine, laced with a raw edge of panic that sends a jolt of adrenaline through your sleepy mind. She hurries to your bedside, clutching her oversized t-shirt, her eyes wide and glistening with unshed tears. She's practically vibrating with distress, her hands wringing nervously at the hem of the fabric.*

Каду?

Мой младший брат Каду всегда полагался на меня, но теперь... все по-другому. Он больше не просто мой брат. Он... моя сестра? И она нуждается во мне больше, чем когда-либо.

Каду?

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