弟がいままで狡猾に隠していたもの
むくむくふくらみ、突き上げてくるものを。

元「koebu」
makotoさんが朗読!
Erection TreeI was scared of my father.
I can not recall the face of my unfaithful father.
I and my brother were beaten like every day.
I could not believe it was my mother.
She was just a woman to apologize and cry.
I wondered why my mother could not break up with my father.
So, I took my younger brother and left home.
We did everything to live.
I did not kill people as expected,
but I had to do something close.
Bad thing. Things I'd like to forget.
I intended to die if I got home.
But, we managed to survive.
Apartments could also be rented.
Even if it is boring and narrow,
it is much better than the homeless.
After all, I could not stay there long though.
That was the summer when I was seventeen.
Suddenly my brother caught a strange disease.
I was surprised to wake up in the morning.
Trees were growing in our room.
Incredibly, from the belly of my brother sleeping next to me.
The tree stretched just above the belly of his younger brother
who looked up and the top seemed to reach the ceiling.
Green leaves were swaying in the wind from the window.
The trunk was also thick, and it was quite a respectable tree.
Even if I turned over to my brother,
I thought I would collapse if struck.
I gently raised my sleeping brother.
"Hey, that's a serious thing."
My brother was caught in a dream for a while after being hooked.
Then I was surprised to see it on my belly.
He looked like crying.
"Hey, what should I do?"
I did not even understand such a thing.
There were no adults to consult.
"Is not it heavy? Is not it painful?"
"Just a bit, not painful so much."
I thought that he was saying strongly.
This guy gets stiff at a boring place.
I softly touched the trunk of the tree.
"Ah!"
My little brother gave a small voice.
The tree shook and one leaf fell on the mattress.
Immediately I let go of the tree trunk.
"What's wrong? How is it?"
My brother shook his head, blushing his cheeks.
"No, hey ..."
My younger brother stayed silent as it is.
I thought what was a bit of a thing.
Because I am irritated.
Anyway, I prepared breakfast.
And I brought it to my brother 's mouth that I could not get up.
It feels like a parent bird feeding food in the mouth.
"Hey, shall I call a doctor?"
My brother immediately shook his head.
"I do not need it, I'll be fine, I'll fix it soon."
It was a blunt answer.
Such a thing, I could not believe it.
If I do not manage it, he will be in trouble.
While looking down on my little brother or looking up at the tree,
I kept sitting in tatami and I was worried.
After a while, a good idea caught on me.
I made up with determination.
"Wait a moment and I will return soon."
I opened the door and I left the apartment.
I was worried about leaving my brother alone in the room,
but I visited the neighboring municipal library.
I intended to find out what kind of tree my brother had.
If found, measures may be found.
So, I borrowed many botanical books.
However, it was useless.
When coming home, my brother was cleaning the room.
There was no tree in the belly of my brother
who changed into a T-shirt.
The futon was already put in the closet.
I got stunned.
"Did you get better?"
While collecting the fallen leaves on the tatami mat,
the younger brother replied.
"Well, well."
I was upset as to what I meant.
Even though I kept myself down like that.
"Where is that tree?"
"It disappeared"
"Where does it disappear?"
"Well, I just disappeared."
I lost my strength and dropped a plant book on the floor.
There was a tremendous sound and spreading to the floor.
I thought it was stupid.
Even though I was worried so much.
"Leave that leaf, please check it."
I did not give up.
But my brother ignored me.
He threw away the last leaf in the garbage can.
"Alright already, I got better."
So, I got angry.
He broke his brother's cheek all the time.
I hit my brother for the first time.
For a moment I remembered the face of my drunken father.
Bad face. I did not want to recall.
My younger brother caught me by the wrist at once.
My brother pressed my wrists with both hands.
I was surprised.
I did not know that my brother has such strength.
The height was beyond me.
I saw my brother's eyes. It was congested red.
I noticed that it was no longer a brother.
"Sister..."
The voice was low, it was badly hidden.
And I felt it.
Things that my brother has hidden in a cunning way,
swelling swiftly and thrusting up.