32 Twin witches (1/2)

Rion Amami and Kotomi Amami loved each other the most in the world.

Or, more specifically, the herself each girl could see reflected in the other.

Normally speaking, even identical twins would have at least a few differences. It was common for them to have differing opinions on certain subjects, and the things they liked and disliked would also naturally be different.

But the Amami twins had always been identical ever since they were born… In fact, they were completely identical, to the point of sharing the same opinion on everything, without even a single difference!

This was definitely an extraordinarily rare occurrence, and it could even be called abnormal, but they’d long since gotten used to it. It was even a source of pride for the twins, as it caused them to believe that they were special and superior compared to everyone else.

And they were indeed quite excellent.

Their looks were already top class, and, in addition to that, they were at the top of their school in academics as well as excelling in sports.

In their clubs, they were the aces of the choir club and karate club respectively. They’d also been receiving awards in everything since they could walk, and they enjoyed creating their own songs that became popular online. As well as that, they also live-streamed, and they even modelled for fashion magazines in their spare time. In conclusion, everything they did was outstanding.

Their entire school referred to the duo as the ‘twin witches’.

When they had first started attending school, there were numerous boys who had chased after them fervently, but they had ascertained the true motives of each and every one of them while teasing and toying with their feelings. This ultimately resulted in them being bestowed with such a notorious nickname.

Unbeknownst to the other students, the twins despised all other men; the only ones that were slight exceptions to this rule were their father and younger brother.

They only truly loved each other and themselves.

”Kotomi Kotomi, what type of punishment should we give our brother?”

”Rion Rion, let’s make him wear a bunny girl costume, and kneel and meow like a cat!”

”Okay okay! That sounds awesome and amazing.”

”Yep yep! Let’s do that, let’s do that.”

The way they talked to each other sounded like the meaningless repetition of two young children. This was because instead of having a proper conversation with each other, they just enjoyed the process of talking.

It wasn’t important what they actually said.

They continued to embrace each other intimately, soft skin touching soft skin, and they chatted about meaningless topics, leisurely letting time pass by…

…

Hoshi Amami returned home.

Not only was that because Harano-senpai listened to his frustrations and gave honest replies in return—even if he was so blunt that it hurt—it was also because Harano-senpai happened to be an otaku!

After discovering that they had similar interests, they had an enjoyable time chatting about various otaku topics.

Even though this was only his first time meeting Harano-senpai, Hoshi could only lament at not meeting him earlier, and he already considered him as one of his best friends.

Harano-senpai was previously a fat otaku, and purely through his own hard effort, he had managed to transform himself into his current handsome form. This miraculous discovery prompted Hoshi to set Harano into his ideal life’s goal to become—the light which illuminated his dark life!

On his way back home, he had even changed his cell phone screensaver to Harano-senpai’s picture—of course it was secretly taken.

If Senpai knew about it, he’d probably have some stern words for him!

He really wanted Harano as his screensaver, though, so he could only secretly beg for forgiveness.

As he was about to reach home, he felt like looking at Senpai’s picture again to grant him the confidence he needed to confront his devilish sisters.

‘N… no good! I have to be courageous and face them directly. Senpai told me that I must face all difficulties head-on!’

Hoshi was bursting with boundless courage ever since receiving Harano-senpai’s encouragement.

”I’m back!” He put spirit into his voice as he returned home and took off his shoes.

His sisters weren’t in the living room, and he felt thirsty, so he went to the kitchen, grabbed a can of juice from the refrigerator and drank it as he paced towards his room.

Two familiar figures appeared.