Kusuo saiki [powerless & deadly sick au]

My name is Saiki Kusuo, and I’m probably one of the most unlucky guys on this planet. No, it’s not because of a girl. And no, bad things don’t necessarily happen around me.

Simply put, I’m sick. I’m sick, I’ve always been sick, and I always will be sick. When I was only 14 days old, my parents found me spitting out blood. A trip to the ER told them that I had some sickness called “Sikeya Kik,” which is apparently some rare disease that messes with my vital organs and such. As it was, I should have died years ago, but I happen to have a secret weapon against this kind of thing. My brother, Kusuke saiki

Now, I won’t go into details about it, but my brother is a genius. At age 8, he built me some sort of health device to keep me alive. They look a little weird, but they keep me alive, so I wear it daily. Thanks to these devices, I can live normally (for the most part) and go where I want without worrying about it.

That’s why I’m headed to my new high school, PK academy. I’ll be starting as a first year without anyone from my old schools. Hopefully,

Like I said before, my disease usually doesn’t bother me or cause problems. Occasionally coughing up blood is fine because it usually isn’t much, and I don’t often have too many problems even when I have bouts of symptoms. The illness mostly causes problems in my respiratory system, but I deal with it just fine.

Technically, this should be something to worry about. I could have died from it years ago. However, thanks to my brother, I’ve been living about as normally as any healthy person. This is done by the antennae on my head. They constantly monitor my health and fix any problems that may arise. It has some sort of serum that heals anything that gets too badly damaged. I guess it gets injected, but my brother didn’t explain too many of the details.

My glasses serve a purpose, too. A lot of people have asked me why I have them. Basically, they help me avoid getting dizzy or confused. I’ve always had symptoms that have to do with certain kinds of light that get into my eyes. Once again, I don’t really know the details, but it controls the kinds of light that hit my eyes and make it so I won’t have any dizzy spells like I used to.

Throughout the years I have always had a sort of sixth sense for incoming danger. I assume it is because I am constantly under the threat of death, seeing as my sickness is not always predictable.

If Kusuke my older brother was known for anything, it was for his brotherly love. While he treats most people terribly, he always babies me and says gross things like "my precious little brother!" I hate it.....maybe...