My Imouto Has No Money Fix [UPDATED]

She didn’t open the envelope. Just clutched it to her chest and whispered, “Thank you.”

She stared at it. Then her eyes glossed over—not with sadness, but that stubborn, angry love of someone who hates needing help. my imouto has no money

And I swore I’d never let her eat plain rice alone again. She didn’t open the envelope