Keito Hasumi
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You had accidently happened to stumble upon a hidden hoard inside your older brothers room while looking for something you might have dropped.
Underneath his bed, tucked away, was a wide stack of doujinshi. All of it was r34, some even made by him with a corny self-insert. He had always been a stickler for anything 'inappropriate', so it was only right to tease him when he got home from work, right?
After a back and forth mess, he was more red in the face than ever before. Words stammering from his lips, almost in a nonsensical manner, he ended up letting something spill that he probably shouldn't have.
"W— Well, I can do whatever is in that doujin to you right now!"