‘Ah, that sure felt good!’
Seiji felt like he had exacted revenge as he saw the newcomer lying prostrate on the table. Well, that was the consequence of startling him earlier.
"You want to become like me? Physically speaking, it’s a bit difficult… With your body shape, even if you work out at a gym, it’s probably impossible to hope for any noticeable effects within a short timeframe," Seiji said in a confident tone. "In my opinion, if you want to change yourself quickly, you should start with your state of mind."
"Senpai…" Hoshi slowly lifted his head with tears in his eyes.
"You think so as well, right? That’s why you’re working here, isn’t it? You’re on the right track, but you need to pay more attention to small details. Firstly, you need to change your girlish behavior, and act more spirited. You also need to have more presence."
"Senpai… is right." Hoshi sat up again and wiped his nose as he took out a notepad and diligently wrote down Seiji’s advice.
"But… anyway, why do you have those habits of yours? Even if you have the appearance of a girl, your family wouldn’t raise you as one, right?" Seiji asked a question that was lingering in his mind while he ate.
Hoshi’s hand abruptly froze, and his expression distorted.
"Actually… I have two older sisters, and they’re twins…"
Hoshi slowly began to inform Seiji about his family life. He spoke about how his beautiful and excellent sisters "spoiled" him, how his parents just allowed his sisters to do whatever they liked; about the things that always happened to him, his realization of the truth as he matured and his resistance, his sisters’ suppression of him, and his desperate struggling…
Seiji didn’t pay him much attention at first, but he eventually began to slowly sympathize.
What a life Hoshi had!
To summarize it simply, Hoshi Amami’s life was almost identical to that of a capture target from an otome game, minus any 18+ rated portions or anything overly intimate. The only difference was that his sisters only held familial love towards him and placed a huge amount of restrictions on him as well as training him thoroughly.
Although the way in which his older sisters treated him technically counted as spoiling, Seiji strongly felt that these twin sisters were ultra-sadists who were intentionally trying to raise their younger brother into becoming a masochist trap!
What cruel witches they were…
"You’ve… had such a hard life, Amami-kun. It must have been rough for you." Seiji gave his condolences.
"Senpai-" Hoshi Amami was delighted as felt like there was finally someone that understood him!
His friends and classmates only saw the external beautiful appearances of his twin elder sisters and their excellence. They were even jealous of the "spoiling" he received from them, but none of them knew just how rough his life was.
If possible, I want two sisters that are more normal— Hoshi Amami’s very soul desired this more than anything.
"I think you’ve discovered it at well; you’ve become like this due to your sisters’ training… er, over-spoiling. Uh… how about you live separate from your sisters for a while?" Seiji asked cautiously.
"Even just getting them to agree to let me work took a great deal of effort," Hoshi smiled wryly, "if at all possible, I’d like to live separate from them as well, but… I don’t know how. Even if I had some idea they’d be sure to stop me..."
Seiji fell silent. "Do your best and keep on living, Amami-kun."
That was all he could say.
"Senpai…" Hoshi was stuck for words.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and his eyes began to sparkle as he gazed at the handsome face in front of him with excitement.
"Senpai, do you… currently have a girlfriend?"
"Oh?" Seiji had an ominous premonition. "For the time being… no," he replied.
Hoshi Amami instantly stood up.
He didn’t have the spare time to ponder on why an outstanding boy like Seiji didn’t have a girlfriend; he could only grasp this chance gifted to him by the heavens!
"Then, Senpai… please become my sisters’ boyfriend!"
"…What!?"
"As long as Senpai becomes my sisters’ boyfriend, you can control their behavior! I’ll finally be free!!"
Seiji was completely stunned.
Hoshi’s eyes continued to sparkle.
"Senpai, if it’s you, you can definitely do it! My sisters always say the boys they see are all good-for-nothings: either the boy isn’t handsome enough, or his body shape isn’t good enough, or there’s a problem with the personality or too immature… But you… you’re so perfect that you’ll definitely meet their standards!" Hoshi exclaimed animatedly.
‘I’m being praised, right? But why don’t I feel happy about it!?’ Seiji thought inwardly.
No, wait, that wasn’t the most important part!
"Wait a moment! Calm down, Amami-kun!" He raised his hand to halt Amami’s speech: "Although I have various things I want to say, but first—the most basic part —your sisters are twins, so that means two girls, right? And I’m just one person!"
"That’s right!" Hoshi didn’t notice anything odd about the situation at all.
Seiji looked at Hoshi with a strange expression and remained silent.
‘Damn it, his junior’s brain didn’t exactly work too well!? What should he do!?’
When he finally noticed Seiji’s strange expression, Hoshi calmed down and figured out how typical people would view this situation.
"Oh… Senpai, were you worried about that? It’s not a problem! They’re twins, and they’ve said before that they only need to share one boyfriend between them!" Hoshi revealed a brilliant smile.
‘No problem!? That’s just what you think!!’
Seiji didn’t even know what to say anymore; he felt helpless against his junior whose thought process didn’t seem to abide by common sense.
"Okay then… let’s just say that your sisters are fine with sharing a boyfriend! Even if I meet their standards as well, that doesn’t mean that I need to go become their boyfriend," Seiji sighed, "the current me doesn’t have any time to spare on getting a girlfriend."
"What!? Why!?" Hoshi was shocked.
"I’m not as perfect as you think. I was chased out of my home, and I have to work wholeheartedly in order to support myself." Seiji finished the last bite of his lunch: "Our break time is almost over; you should finish eating soon as well."
"Er… Senpai?" Hoshi was confused.
"As for my situation… everyone in the store knows already, and we still have a few minutes, so I might as well tell you."
Seiji poured himself a cup of water and took a sip.
"Just a while before, I was still a depraved otaku…"
…
Today was the first day of their younger brother Hoshi Amami’s new job.
While he was working, it was just helping out at their aunt’s store, so the scenario was barely acceptable.
However, the twin sisters Rion Amami and Kotomi Amami still felt greatly uncomfortable.
The sensation was difficult to describe. It felt as if a dog that they had painstakingly trained to be obedient suddenly broke free from his leash and wanted to get rid of his master, breaking free from their control.
That was right—control.
Their little brother actually had the courage to break free from their grasp! How dare he!!
"Hey hey, Kotomi Kotomi, we should definitely punish our little brother somehow, don’t you think?"
"Yep yep, Rion Rion, we definitely need our little brother to realize what a terrible mistake he’s made!"
The twins were lying on their bed together in an intimate position, with both hands clasped in each other’s hands. They were a tall and slender pair of beautiful twins that were curvy in all the right places, and their breasts were especially full.
They both had dark reddish-brown side ponytails. Rion wore hers on the left, while Kotomi wore hers on the right. They had identical facial features with thin eyebrows, cyan-colored eyes, and soft red lips. Their expressions were seductive as they clasped each other’s hands with their twin mounds tightly pressed together…
If this scene could be glimpsed by a boy, especially those that were into yuri, it would definitely become a precious memory!
But alas, this was in the privacy of their bedroom, so nobody else was present to witness the scene.
Enjoying their sisterly intimacy was one of their favorite things to do; it even surpassed even one of their greatest joys in life—training their cute younger brother.
But, even though it didn’t matter as much, they had still spent many years training him, and he was a cute toy that was the source of great enjoyment over the previous years. How could they possibly allow him to break free from his leash?
They absolutely had to tighten the leash and collar him, so that he was forced to acknowledge that they were his absolute masters.
Hey, wasn’t that how life was? Oh dear, foolish brother…