BSFTF Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Brotherly Sandwich ~It melts when you touch it…~ (Part 1)

Novel Title: 兄弟サンドイッチ ~媚肉の宴~ (Brotherly Sandwich: The Feast of Tempting Flesh)

Author：秀香穂里 (Shu Kaori)

Illustrator：黒田屑 (Kuroda Kuzu)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 彰仁伏埜 (Akihito Fushino -MC), 龍一御堂 (Ryuuichi Midou -ML1) & 章吾御堂 (Shougo Midou -ML2)

*Please read at sin.knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*

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*TRANSLATOR’S WARNING: No need to bother with the storyline here. This story is just basically about three perverted individuals doing perverted things. Nothing mega meaningful or anything like that and I’m just here for the ride. Oh. And be warned, there are lots of exhibitionisms in this one.

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“Hello, Ryuuichi.”

“…Hey.”

The large-built young man offered nothing more than a greeting with his eyes.

Akihito Fushino had long since grown accustomed to that kind of response, so he simply smiled and took the chair beside him.

Akihito was twenty years old, a second-year university student. He had only recently celebrated his birthday, and the thought that he had finally become an adult filled him with excitement.

The person sitting across from him was Ryuuichi Midou, a seventeen-year-old second-year high school student. For the past three months, Akihito had been tutoring him in English.

Since Akihito himself was majoring in English literature at university, tutoring Ryuuichi also served as a way to reinforce his own studies. He had become a private tutor thanks to a recommendation from one of his classmates.

“Someone I know is looking for an English tutor. The pay’s pretty good, too. Want to give it a shot, Akihito? You said that the café where you worked suddenly shut down the other day, right?”

That was exactly what had happened.

Akihito had left his family home in Kyushu to live alone in Tokyo. Although his parents sent him money, it wasn’t quite enough to cover all his expenses, so after classes he worked part-time at a small café near his apartment.

It had been a relaxed, pleasant job, but the owner had fallen ill and was expected to undergo long-term treatment. As a result, the café had been forced to close.

Akihito had been growing increasingly anxious about finding another part-time job as soon as possible.

Though slender for a man, with large eyes, small lips, and refined, attractive features, he was also rather shy by nature. Because of that, he didn’t think flashy or highly social jobs suited him.

Then, as if on cue, the tutoring opportunity came along, and he jumped at it immediately.

English was one of his strongest subjects, and he had even helped tutor elementary school students before.

Be serious. Be sincere. Be dedicated.

Akihito firmly believed that if he followed those three principles, any student’s grades would improve in no time.

With that conviction, he visited the Midou household—

Only to be quietly intimidated by Ryuuichi, who was remarkably masculine for a second-year high school student.

If Akihito had to describe him in a single phrase, Ryuuichi was like a giant dog.

Not a friendly one, either, but the kind that looked as though it hid razor-sharp fangs behind its mouth.

Perhaps it was simply because he was still young, but Ryuuichi was taciturn and unfriendly. In all the time they’d known each other, Akihito had never once seen him smile.

He had a powerfully built frame, broad shoulders, and an impressively thick chest. His legs were astonishingly long, and if Akihito hadn’t known better, he might have mistaken him for a model whose appeal lay in his rugged, untamed looks.

The sheer sense of intimidation Ryuuichi gave off could easily overwhelm someone.

If Akihito let himself be cowed by it, there was no way he could continue working as his tutor.

Even so…

Every single time before entering Ryuuichi’s room, he secretly took a deep breath to steady his nerves.

“Ryuuichi, I prepared a worksheet for today,” Akihito said. “Why don’t we start by translating this passage?”

“Looks difficult.”

The moment he glanced at the worksheet, Ryuuichi frowned.

“It’s okay,” Akihito replied with a reassuring smile. “I kept each sentence fairly short.”

Thinking that lessons based solely on textbooks and reference books would be too monotonous, Akihito placed a set of worksheets he’d spent all of last night preparing on the desk in front of Ryuuichi.

“You’ve got fifteen minutes. Translate these as accurately as you can. Ready… go.”

Every Wednesday from eight to ten at night, this was how he spent his time with Ryuuichi.

Akihito clapped his hands once. Ryuuichi glanced up at him briefly before immediately putting his mechanical pencil to the worksheet. As he watched him work, Akihito quietly took the opportunity to look around the room.

The room was about eight tatami mats in size. It contained a desk and chair, a semi-double bed, and what looked like a built-in closet. For a high school boy’s room, it was surprisingly tidy. A poster of an overseas soccer player hung on the wall. Other than that, there were very few decorations, giving the room a clean, uncluttered feel. On one corner of the bed lay a wrinkled T-shirt and a pair of shorts, probably what he wore as pajamas. The sight felt so fitting for someone his age that Akihito couldn’t help smiling to himself.

“Sensei, I’m done.”

“Huh? Already?”

Startled, Akihito looked at his watch. Not even ten minutes had passed.

He took the worksheet from Ryuuichi and checked the answers.

Perfect.

Even the sentences with subtle nuances had been translated using exactly the right wording.

“That’s incredible. I thought it’d give you a little more trouble, but this is a perfect score. No… honestly, it’s better than perfect.”

“…That’s because you’re a good teacher.”

As soon as he said it, Ryuuichi turned his face away in embarrassment.

So he’s shy, Akihito thought. Somehow, even that was endearing.

“All right, then. Open your textbook. Let’s get ahead of what you’re covering in class.”

Instead, Ryuuichi narrowed his eyes and spoke with deliberate confidence.

“—I’ve got a request today. There’s something I want you to teach me.”

“Sure. What is it?”

Ryuuichi leaned closer and softly whispered into Akihito’s ear.

“Teach me how to have sex.”

“…W-What…?”

His low, velvety voice sounded almost like that of a grown man.

Akihito’s whole body flinched at the word sex. Ryuuichi chuckled, his shoulders shaking with amusement.

It was the first time Akihito had ever seen him so completely at ease.

His heart started pounding.

It’s almost like Ryuuichi’s the older one here.

“Don’t tell me you’ve never done it before. Come on, teach me properly—step by step.”

“Why would you ask… me…? Besides, you’re still in high school. I think… sex is a little too soon for you.”

“It’s not about whether it’s too early or too late. Isn’t it scarier to become an adult without knowing anything? What if I hurt my partner because I had the wrong idea? I think it’s important to learn the right etiquette, too.”

“I… suppose that’s true, but…”

Akihito hesitated before continuing.

“…But we’re both men. It’s not like we could have sex anyway.”

It was only natural that his tone had become harsher.

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*Translator’s Note: Just like porn, you can already guess where that conversation is going, eh? Well, EARLY warning, pay no attention to the storyline. They are just three horny people wanting to do perverted stuff. If you’re here to read just for the heck of it, enjoy the ride. This light novel consists of 5 chapters (222 pages). I have to cut them into several pieces to be posted here. So, the numbering for my chapter will be different from the original novel. I don’t wanna divide my chapters into parts as well so we’ll just go slowly as chapter 1, 2, 3 until we reach whichever number of chapters we’ll get to. I’ve divided it so that each chapter that I’m posting on the site will probably be around 1K to 1.5K words. There are illustrations from the novel as well, which I will scan and post on the site. With that being said, hop on and enjoy! -K

*P/S: I’m posting the first chapter for now. The rest of the chapters will be scheduled for November release, which will be updated daily.

*GLOSSARY: 

In Japan, rooms are traditionally measured by the number of tatami mats because tatami has long been a standard flooring material in Japanese homes. A tatami mat has a standardised size, approximately 0.9 metres by 1.8 metres (varying slightly by region), making it a practical unit of measurement for room dimensions. This method dates back to the Edo period (1603–1868), when rooms were often designed around the size and layout of tatami mats.

Since tatami mats were a key part of Japanese architecture and culture, counting rooms by the number of mats became a cultural norm, which persists even today. It’s a convenient and visual way to describe the size of a room, as the number of tatami mats gives a direct sense of the space’s layout and proportions. For example, a ‘6-tatami’ room gives an immediate idea of the room’s size and function.

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