Charles Patricius

Akira was sure the attempt to romance that particular character would be difficult for anyone. What he knew of it was a load of layered misdirection and resets, and... something else he didn't have concrete evidence of, but a major spoiler if it were true. He could only hope the person who requested this challenge was someone like him, who'd ensure the accompanying 'care package' featured no less than thirteen size enhancements for the challenge in addition to whatever Chizuru was known to have. "It's got a pretty good chance of driving you crazy. It'll be a good show though," he assured from his own perspective. Silence fell upon Akira soon after, if only because his tongue was busy sliding along the bottom of Chizuru's foot. She seemed to appreciate the act, throbbing internally, offering a verbal threat and even placing her toes against his lips. Did he really care if she forgot her restraint? Absolutely not! Akira was the sort of degenerate who had no issues with the idea of being broken down into nothing. So then, what would he do? Well... he did what came natural and parted his lips to take those first three toes into the wetness of his mouth. Akira couldn't do much with his body, but he wouldn't miss the chance to use his tongue here and now. His expression even seemed a bit challenging, as if to shirk Chizuru's threat entirely. 'You want me coming back for more? Do your worst!' he thought.

Shota's mention of a threesome was shot down by a girl who wasn't even in her right mind at the time. She didn't even get to finish the clause, but enough passed her lips to prove his assumption wrong. Worse still, the sentence was incomplete because she'd been slapped on the ass ─ something Shota felt she shouldn't have accepted at all. He wasn't sure why that thought crossed his mind, but it was there. Sadly for him, there was more indirect berating to come. Whoever the strange ginger behind Mitsuki was, she was fully immersed in the idea of him... and only him. The words Ajax had to say after Mitsuki's claim would make little sense. "There could be two of me, but that's not important. You want to just leave the kid watching?" he asked. With that, Ajax finally decided it was time to begin the act properly. He hadn't picked up any form of pistoning thus far, but now he'd be working his hips to churn Mitsuki's womb and, realistically, her whole inner torso. "Don't forget yourself though. I'm pretty sure there was something else you wanted inside you. Since your bad decision over there is recording anyway, why not give him the whole truth?"

Apparently, Chizuru had a pretty good chance of being driven crazy by her next livestreamed request. At the same time Akira thought it would make a good show. Given his current stance as one of the most degenerate individuals she knew outside of herself, she'd say his opinion was worth quite a bit in that case. "Hai hai, I'll look forward to the frustration and the stress relief then!~" she claimed as easily as anything. It wasn't as if she didn't like things she had to work for, and it also wasn't like she was upset about potentially having to go through multiple dildos for the end result she was looking for in the game. Ah but that'd be lost for a while, the feeling of a tongue sliding around the sole of her foot was quite enticing. When it went beyond that and she placed her toes against his lips she wasn't surprised when he began to suck on three of them and instead found the almost challenging look in his eye rather entertaining. "Oya? Is that it? You want to be ridden until you're properly hurt. I'll do it you know~" she said sheer amusement and an answered challenge in her voice and face as those hips of hers found a more aggressive rhythm even at this angle. She worked out regularly she could hold this position for long enough to get off from it. And she'd make sure to move her hips around in circles while she did so, using his dick like a joystick while he sucked on her toes and she experienced pleasure in two forms. Those throbs inside her body seeming to slowly increase in pacing as she moved herself towards an orgasm started by deep penetration.

Speaking of deep penetration, Mitsuki was experiencing it in one of its truest forms. Ajax was all the way in her womb, so deep in her core he was stroking her soul. Or rather he would be when he actually started moving. Mitsuki had a cross between a sigh and a yelp escape her as she focused on the sensation. She was suddenly up on her toes, her fist occasionally pounding against the tiles of the shower as she enjoyed the new movements given by Ajax. "It's not like I wanted him here. I was just trying to work... if I had known I could have so much better, I wouldn't have allowed him to follow me here!" said Mitsuki and there was so much truth in that. She'd not been the one flirting with Kakihara Shota. No, he'd seen her, invaded her personal space, sent an unsolicited dick pic and then used the distraction to give her an orgasm and talk her into allowing him to follow her to her hotel room. He's the one who wanted to take pictures of her and all of that... it wasn't her fault, he was now stuck watching. "Daddy, you're stirring me up so much, how am I not supposed to forget everything else?~" she questioned earnestly, as she matched those churning motions with her hips while enjoying the sensations. Since she could only hear Ajax of course she heard what Kakihara Shota had been up to, and had nothing to say to him directly. "Of course he's recording even though he didn't even ask, but he did say he wanted to be a camera man. And he decided videos even though were were talking about stills at first so, this isn't my bad decision its his. Part of the trade," she muttered, chiding Shota indirectly and making it clear that she'd rather star in a film of Ajax's choice than anything Shota would have wanted. Suddenly many things about her interactions from earlier made sense in a way they hadn't before, but what she really wanted was something else. "I don't care if Daddy has recordings of me I want to be full of Daddy Milk today too... so you can fill me up~" she stated earnestly.

One of Akira's days in the next week was going to be rather busy. If he had to, he'd dedicate the entire day to observing that stream. In fact, he'd record it if he had access to his personal computer. He'd have to remember to ask if that stream would be available in video form after the event... whenever he wasn't subjecting himself to foot-in-mouth disease with glorious purpose. Surely he couldn't speak with a tongue busying itself around and between a series of toes, as if his sole purpose was to lubricate Chizuru's foot while she rose to unspoken challenges... and presented her own. An eventual bounce was accompanied by a circling movement. Akira had never become a human joystick, but he wouldn't look back on it with anything but satisfaction. He would however, look on in the present with failed attempts to resist writhing. His hips couldn't be kept still no matter how much he tried. It was as if each throb of his cock took full control of his core as well, threatening those cracked ribs with occasional pinches ─ not quite to a point of ridiculous pain, but just nearly. Oh well; anything he suffered would be worthwhile in the end.

Mitsuki had no interest in Kakihara Shota; that much was made abundantly clear. It was the folly of human experience that led her to accompanying him this day, and the folly of Shota's human arrogance that led Ajax to Mitsuki before Shota made his mark. Now that she understood the difference between Shota and another, it seemed interest was beyond waning. He should never been dragged along. One like Shota was merely a poison to everything he touched, and such a being as Mitsuki was not yet capable of filtering that poison by herself. Luckily, Ajax's attention was grabbed... and he'd use the excuse to have a bit of fun and spare an alternate universe's version of Mitsuki from the horror. The matter of Shota's recording was acknowledged, and Mitsuki wasn't surprised at all. In fact, she seemed vindictive enough to leave him at the position of cameraman. Ajax had no issue with that idea; it was more than deserved. "Fair indeed. You heard the girl; don't drop that camera," he said, looking at Shota with an otherworldly, magical pressure that disallowed any and all dissent. While Shota wondered why he was failing to disobey, Ajax was taking the go-ahead from Mitsuki. He wouldn't be filling her up just yet, as things had only just begun... but he would be hooking one arm around her midriff and sliding the other hand down the back of her thigh, all for a setup. The pumping didn't stop, but his center of gravity seemed to be moving downward. "If that's what you want, lean back and let's get ourselves a good shot. Cute girls should be seen at every possible angle. Lean back~"

Akira was going to be indirectly a part of one of Chizuru's busy days. This was a good thing, she thought, given she enjoyed her performances and enjoyed them even more when there was the potential for real critical thought afterwards. Ah, but before that there was the fun she was already having. Her toes and the foot that held them were being accosted by a tongue that obviously held no care for where her feet had been before. At the same time her hips were rocking pretty steadily as she aimed to keep the lad out of the danger zone of her movements. Too bad, just because her intentions were not to cause him extra harm, it didn't mean that he wasn't intending to cause himself more problems. No... he was starting to buck his hips a bit as she moved. Well, if he was going to endanger himself she wasn't going to hold back very much at all. In fact her own hips had started those rotations and she couldn't really stop herself from enjoying them. In fact she was moving into his strokes and brushing the entrance of her womb with each of those strokes. Those shakes of her hips were becoming a bit less controllable, still she'd continue riding along for that particular moment. Just the same she was wiggling her toes in his mouth and having a good time, just the same that knocking would eventually cause an orgasm while her hips twisted.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki allowed her thoughts to be shared in truth. All the while she was ignoring Shota directly and only answering to Ajax but those answers were still heard. While she continued to be rocked inside it would seem that Shota was relegated to his desired place as 'camera man' as he so stated in the pickup lines he'd given Mitsuki in the first place. "Eh? I'm pretty sure it's glued to his hand," she said with an amount of snark she only showed in the briefest of moments. She didn't have a lot of time for it, she was too busy enjoying the sensations in the deepest part of her womb. Ah, but it wasn't over yet. Ajax's hand moved and she was told to lean back so she did, cute girls should be seen from all angles, he claimed. "Yes Daddy♥!~" she chimed seemingly pleased by the thought that she'd be seen from a different angle and that she'd get a new experience. And since Ajax never stopped moving she allowed herself to relax into him, she had every bit of faith he could hold her, given how their sexual experience had started and now she was willing to put it on display for all to see.

All things considered, Akira didn't mind a bit of suffering in exchange for pleasure. He was definitely a mental masochist, but a bit of physical pain wasn't held off his list either. Of course he was still trying to avoid further injuring himself, but more than that... he was trying to enjoy this experience with Chizuru that almost literally fell into his lap. Any conscious thought Akira had normally said his methods were things to be questioned by the masses. Thus far, Chizuru had done no such thing. Even when he abruptly put a tongue to her foot and then took that same foot to the mouth, she kept going without question. He could even feel her toes wiggling against his tongue while simultaneously feeling her cervix move the extended tip of the condom against his glans. Such a strange feeling the latter was, but it was about all he had beyond the veritable vice grip of Chizuru's canal. He had to focus. He had to do something that helped the process along without ruining the experience for both of them. In the end, Akira had a stroke of genius. While his tongue found a place of rest between Chizuru's big toe and its immediate neighbor, he decided to... use his own ass. It didn't cost him much energy or stress to clench his own buttocks, effectively creating something akin to thrusting, shallow though those thrusts may have been. What did it matter though? He was among the blessed, already reaching her cervix with a bit of dick to spare. Everything was going to be fine.

Mitsuki had a joke to offer in that other reality. Well, it didn't seem like a joke at all... but Ajax found it hilarious. "Who knows? it might actually be," Ajax claimed, knowing Shota was physically, spiritually incapable of releasing his camera now. He'd have to stand there, confused, watching something he'd never be able to properly manage. "This is some kind of setup right? That fucking Hiruko sent you to play some mind games and grab whatever girl I picked up, didn't he?!" Shota asked while Mitsuki was taking Ajax's instruction to lean against him. Her right leg was the first he lifted, keeping her steady by the midriff. He'd even ensure one of Mitsuki's feet swept the air in front of Shota's face, splashing water into it before he moved to lift the other leg. The tightness enhancement of Mitsuki's inner walls became abundantly clear once her legs took the shape of a V, and from there... Ajax's thrusting would be done from the core for maximum impact. Shota wanted to 'see some action' as he put it, so Ajax made sure he could see that bulge in Mitsuki's abdomen front and center with every pump. "There we go! Did I what now? Mind games? I don't know. Do I have some kind of ownership of your brain... Luna?"

Chizuru was busy having her toes sucked and having a low impact dick ride. Of course, one of those things was about to become slightly less true. As it would seem that Akira wasn't content to just be a bystander in this particular experience. No, he'd not remain still and even as she tried to spare him any unnecessary roughness, he was tightening the muscles of his ass, causing just the tiniest of extra nudges against her cervix. With every movement that extra bump left her moaning and biting her bottom lip. "Oya, bucking with just muscle huh? Filthy degenerate trying to help get me off, love that shit!~" she mentioned. Just the same that constant throbbing seemed to only become more steady until of course, it spilled over, while she wiggled her toes around his tongue as her toes curled. Of course, this would only lead to a vice-grip style clutch as she sank herself deep against one of those thrusts. Even in the condom it seemed to just barely push against the opening of her cervix as if it wanted to open up. "Aaah♥~ Fuck that's good~" she mentioned with a tiny hint of a maniacal giggle. When she came down, she'd almost be sad she'd be leaving him for a couple of days.

Meanwhile, the Mitsuki of another timeline was keeping Ajax busy and in good humor. A bit of snark which came from her seemed to be answered in kind. Even as they prepared to switch positions a bit. Mitsuki giggled as her position was shifted, and she barely registered anything that Shota was saying, after all his words didn't matter and only those spoken by Ajax did. Still a little splash from her foot was far from the worst thing to touch Shota today, especially given one of his hands probably still had his sticky jizz on it. Even now, Mitsuki's abdomen was bulging and her core was throbbing as Ajax began to properly move around within her body. But almost just as much as his physical prowess his words seemed to reach her ears strangely, "Waaah! I like when Daddy calls me that. If you call me that you can have control of my mind to go along with my body! I think it'd be great!~" Mitsuki chimed. Of course, she would think that, she had no reason not to, considering how deeply in her body he was, and how that name he spoke reverberated in her core in such a way that she'd almost orgasmed just from the thought of it being said again. If that wasn't mind control she didn't know what was.

Akira couldn't help himself. It wasn't that he felt particularly wrong about doing nothing while Chizuru had her way with him, but instead that her every action made him want to perform as well. She claimed this was all an effort to lock him in, and in truth... Akira found himself wanting to give reason for that effort's continuance. Besides all that, there was the subconscious reason of simply enjoying himself. Anything less than the best he could manage was not an option in this case. As for his movement caused by just some muscle flexing... well, what else was he to do? It seemed Chizuru reached climax after the attempts began... or at least Akira hoped that murderous grip was a sign of such. The toe-curling against his tongue was fine, but he definitely wouldn't survive too many clenches of that caliber ─ as evident by a momentary loss of all movement ability while Chizuru descended. During that short bout of mad laughter, Akira's mouth was free just long enough to speak. "You seem so comfortable with everything. I didn't know you had it in you," he admitted.

All the while, Mitsuki was being put in position to end Shota's sanity... and her sensibilities. So freely did she offer her mind just as he'd been given her body, all because of a name ─ one she didn't even know the true power of. It was always fun to play around with those who didn't know the truth yet. Mitsuki was Luna, and she always would be. Calling her such now was something of a spoiler for her and others, including Ajax's younger self... but it was a protective measure against entities like Kakihara Shota. Besides, Ajax knew the result of speaking that name into this reality; he could feel the extra quiver. With that being the case, an assault was necessary. "Your rules, remember? Whatever you want... all you have to do is ask♥~" he mentioned. Shota couldn't get a grasp on what he was seeing. The worst part of all was his inability to move, and his brain's current inability to complete a thought well enough to comment or question things. Life wasn't taking a positive turn and staying that way for him lately. . .

Chizuru got to experience something rather interesting, an orgasm that didn't result in her partner's orgasm when her body relaxed. That was rather interesting, in addition Akira didn't seem to mind that tongue squeezing after her toes curled even. According to Akira, Chizuru seemed very comfortable with all that was taking place and he didn't think she had such a reaction in her. "Eh? Really... is that because I did a good job selling my otaku nerd act? Or is it because you're such a filthy pervert you expected a freak out when you started sucking toes?~" she wondered. Still, she'd take that commentary constructively. "To be fair, I didn't expect you to survive the first one, even with me helping you work out the easy one.... I might have to give you a different view for the next one~" she claimed. As such she'd be withdrawing just a bit including taking her foot away from the lad's mouth. All for the sake of rearranging herself into the reverse cow-girl position. She could then rest on her arms in the forward position and rock her hips back into his cock without too much extra contact while allowing him the freedom to move his hips without putting too much extra strain on him.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was engaged in an active cucking with little to no malicious intent on her own part. She was more concerned with the goodness to be taken from interacting with Ajax instead of any actual punishing of Shota. Even so, that wouldn't stop those honest responses from leaking out of her mouth. Nor would it change the way she decided to behave. While Ajax moved around inside her core, making her stomach distend and keeping her legs up and out of the way, she was apparently facing the camera and saying all kinds of things to Ajax that she never would have bothered saying to Shota. She was reminded in the moment that the rules of their endeavor were hers to make, and that he'd honor them. "Oh yeah, then I want to be filled up with Daddy Milk until it spills out of me! And I want Daddy to call me Luna and take control of mind too♥~ Please, Daddy♥~" she said this and meant it. Even in the heat of the moment the extra friction below her waist at her body coming undone, she was unraveling every few pushes with a face blushing intensely with nothing to hold onto her fists were balled up in frustration while she moaned.

The things that managed to surprise Akira this day were numerous. Primarily, he didn't expect Chizuru to be so relaxed about everything happening. What was the reason? Well, the options Chizuru presented were both at fault. "I couldn't see past the act at all, weirdly. And your foot was already there, so I didn't think there'd be a total freak-out... but I didn't think you'd fall right into it without question either. You're pretty gross yourself," he chattered. On the other side of the exchange, Chizuru didn't expect him to survive the end of her first official ride ─ even after working out the more easily-achieved initial ejaculation already. He'd have been surprised too, but he knew better. "Condoms help guys survive crazy things like that. I probably wouldn't have survived two minutes without it," he admitted. In full truth, Akira just barely made it through that first round. As much as the condom helped, fear of injury from his own movements may have done even more. Alas, there was something even more dangerous in Akira's immediate future: Chizuru's second ride from a different perspective. She could have just kept going a bit, but instead... Chizuru thought it would be a good idea to show her ass while taking advantage of him. Akira shouldn't have been allowed free movement and such a perspective; it was dangerous the moment Chizuru's movements began motivating his hips to do the same. "Uh─! Is this a good idea?" asked the male whose cock was already swelling to extremes within moments of reentry.

Speaking of extreme swelling, Mitsuki apparently sought more of one despite being stretched beyond all physical norms already. She wanted fullness to a point of overflow, to be called by the title she'd only just received, and to have her mind claimed as a possession. Ajax would do nothing but oblige, his hips working with rough movements as every fiber of Mitsuki's inner walls was subjected to slick friction. That oceanic pressure built up moment by moment. Even Shota could feel the weight of what was coming, and he appeared panicked during the buildup. Some moments of Mitsuki being forcibly bounced against Ajax's lap later, and there was one powerful, upward thrust ending in a pause. "You know what to do, Luna♥~" Ajax stated. As if by a count of one, two, three, he throbbed... and then came the surge that couldn't have been confined to a single body by any stretch of the imagination. How unlucky it was for Shota, as he was in the line of fire... but only if Mitsuki found herself reacting strongly enough for the resulting overflow to spray instead of flow.

An interesting part of the conversation was evolving between Chizuru and Akira. During his words, Akira claimed he couldn't see past Chizuru's act at all, which as weird to him. She could understand that... the only reason she knew about anything past his was, well, actually witnessing the difference herself. What was more, while he didn't expect her to 'freak out' given she was the one who put her foot by his face, he hadn't expected her to fall right into personal degeneracy without missing a beat. "Hell yeah I am pretty disgusting myself. Besides if you're into something as long as I don't have a hard no about something, I feel like I can try it. I get pedicures on a bi-weekly basis, if I like getting my feet soaked and rubbed, licked was bound to be pretty good~" she explained of herself. "Good to know my act hasn't fallen apart either, I'm having fun with that one, her metamorphosis is gonna be great~" she said of the explosion of her Otaku Nerd into something else. Moving on from that, it seemed the condom was to blame for his staying power, Chizuru was at least a little aware of the desensitizing aspect of condoms but the pressure tended to get to many. "Oya? Diving in all hot and wet would finish you off faster? I'll keep it in mind~" Chizuru mentioned with pure devious intentions. Of course, she'd turned to lower herself backwards onto his cock, that little white nurses outfit, hiked up in the back revealing that white thong between her cheeks as she slid back down onto his manhood and felt the intense swelling already. "Of course it's a good idea, I can knock out one pretty fast for myself from this angle, and I can just move my own hips extra even in the last few seconds~" she explained. As if to show this off, the pace of the movements of her ass seemed to quicken. She was essentially bouncing it up and down while creating an arch in her own spine which had his sheathed cock knocking against the fore wall of her core repeatedly as she tapped him against her cervix. She looked back at him and gave him a wink with a deep blush on her face and her tongue sticking out teasingly. While she rode purely for her own enjoyment.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was treated to some deep penetration as well as having her desires actually answered. While Kakihara Shota watched and recorded, Mitsuki we held up from behind by Ajax. Her legs spread while he pounded into her all the way to her uterus and beyond. The movements of the ginger man behind her had him reaching the depths of her soul and building up a powerful expulsion for both of them. Each knock seemed to be vibrating around in her body and unlike the Mitsuki of the other world, who had to maintain some form of concentration to reach orgasm, this one was building with little no no interference from Mitsuki herself. No, with Ajax in control of her body that pressure building up in his shaft felt like a precursor for what was to come. It was Mitsuki. She knew what to do? And he called her Luna and... "YES DADDY♥!~" suddenly she was full, and warm and the muscles of her core were twitching as she climaxed. The tightening of her abdomen would show the whole of Ajax so deep but that twitching had an unintended sideeffect, the spray of the overflow from within Mitsuki would shoot forward, causing a spray of their mixed fluids directly at the face of Kakihara Shota. So tht was what he would see along with a rosy face, pink haired girl with a twitchy body and legs exploding from within.

Both Akira and Chizuru were disgusting individuals. Naturally, Akira himself had no issues with this. He didn't take her foot to the mouth because he thought she'd like it, but rather because it was a very attractive foot and it seemed like a good idea. Chizuru's alleged pedicure procedure lent to the action quite nicely, but he probably would have put tongue and mouth to her foot regardless. "Well, it's something I definitely don't mind doing... among other things," he proclaimed. Regarding his inability to last without the condom in place, Chizuru seemed to get the idea of discarding it under some unknown circumstance. As incredible as that sounded, Akira thought the better of such developments. "I don't think your goal should be me finishing faster," he argued. Alas, finishing faster was something Akira was well on his way to already. A change of position meant a change in angle, which meant a change in sensation. Even if Chizuru had the ability to work herself up with rapidity from this angle, that bouncing ass would soon feel the sensation of a cast-covered hand gently atop it. Akira finally had to deal with stinging ribs as his body tensed, and a few throbs within Chizuru were just the start. "I don't know if it can be fast enough─!" Akira warned. Quickly did the condom he wore fill at the tip ─ to such an extreme that Akira's seed was forced back to the opening to leak out onto his pelvis. That... was just the first pump. Two more would follow in sequence thereafter. . .

Another series of pumps in a different reality led to unbridled shock and sadness for Kakihara Shota. The call of 'yes daddy' from Mitsuki was bad enough. The fact that he couldn't bring himself to speak or move in the face of some unknown force was worse still, as he couldn't defend himself. The worst of all was... that Shota's face and agape maw were sprayed not just with Mitsuki's juices, but also something... thicker, creamier... whiter. 'There's fucking cum in my mouth! Move! Spit it out! Fight!' Shota pleaded mentally against his own body. Alas, it would not answer. All the while, Ajax was holding firm to those shaky legs, stopping his thrusts to leave Mitsuki a bit of time for recovery. "Good girl. I like the way you scream," he commented directly into Mitsuki's ear from behind. "Well, Boss? What's next on the agenda? I've got all night to do whatever you want♥~"

Chizuru and Akira were discovering different information about each other. In this case, Akira hadn't begun sucking toes because he thought that Chizuru would like it but simply because he would do so and thought it was a good idea. He didn't mind doing it, among other things and that simply made Chizuru chuckle, "Eh? What kind of other things? I am all ears~" she claimed while restarting her ride in earnest. It would seem that Akira didn't see the point in her trying on purpose to ruin his staying power? "Why not! It'll be fun, ehehe!~" she laughed knowing full well she'd do something simply for the thrill if for no other reason. Speaking of, it would seem that her faster paced ride wasn't at all good for the staying power of Akira either. His random movements and the follow-up of his spillage and the ballooning inside of her body let her know that he was done in truth. "Ara? It worked like that... Ehehe, I really might be good at that it does wonders for a girl's self-esteem~" she said grinning. Just a few seconds later she'd be removing herself from Akira and turning to look at him and that spillage on his lower body.

At the same time, it would seem that Mitsuki was allowed a bit of rest after a few more pumps. It would seem by the look on his face that Kakihara Shota might not have enjoyed the sensation of having cum in his mouth either. Perhaps that would serve for him as a lesson in life, as he was one of the weird people asking for such a thing all the time. Moreover, Mitsuki was called a good girl, and the whispered words of Ajax made a secondary twitch happen within her loins. "Ehehehe, I like that one too!" she said happily, in reply. Her own legs seeming to calm even though she wasn't on them currently. Ah, but there was something else, what was next? It was her rules for the day so the decisions of what was done for the day, was up to her. "Boss? All night..." she thought about the amount of time she'd have to explore Ajax sexually and that he'd agreed to do what she wanted for the duration. "Um... I didn't know I had so much time. You're like really strong and that's cool. Let's switch to the bed room. I want to be on top, and give you a bit of a break," she mentioned seemingly pleased by the idea.

The list of things Akira was willing to do... may not have been shareable in the timeframe of a single visit. If he could even manage a few things, he'd be doing well. Since Chizuru was apparently all ears, Akira supposed there was no reason avoiding at least a mention or two. "Ah... well, there's pretty much nothing I wouldn't do with my mouth for starters. Besides that... most tags wouldn't be anywhere near my 'no' list," he explained. Moments later, Akira wasn't in the position to explain anything to anyone. He was experiencing the most extensive ejaculation of his young life and feeling the results spill back onto his lap through the condom. There was notable discomfort in his face for a moment; a few rib injuries were exacerbated in those final moments. Once that was gone however, he appeared more relaxed than ever before. It seemed Chizuru took that premature end as a point of pride in herself. Well, at least she got something from it. Once Chizuru was out of his lap, Akira took a moment or twelve to just... breathe.

In the meantime, a few moments were afforded to Mitsuki. The same could be said of Shota, actually; he needed to sit with the cost of his actions for a bit. While that happened, Mitsuki had a decision to make. Hers was the order to be followed by Ajax's own vow, so hers was the one they were all waiting for. Before giving direction, it seemed she would be mulling over the shock of what was being offered. 'All night' meant nothing to a being like Ajax. "All night, all week, all month... a human lifetime. It doesn't really matter to me; you decide," he said. Whatever the case, Mitsuki showed an interest in making a trip to the bedroom. Even with both of them dripping wet and the shower still active, Ajax was content to step forward as per her request. "I don't really need a break, but I like the idea of watching you move. Good idea~" he said, freely carrying the girl even without pulling her off his erection. Along the way, he had a command for Shota as well. "Don't fall behind, cameraman. Make sure you get the best angle~" he said, spiritually forcing compliance in the younger male. In a matter of moments, Ajax would be launching himself toward the bed in a twisting motion that would land him on his back. Of course, he still hadn't moved Mitsuki away from him at all... but she would then be left free to do as she pleased. "Ball's in your court, Girlie. Wow me!~"

Akira was apparently a man of many yeses and few nos. That was good information to have, as far as Chizuru was concerned. Most could be counted as not being completely gross and being into things that included bodily waste and the like. But the openness beyond that was quite rare. Most people had very specific things they were going for and very specific kinds of things they found off-putting. "Oh I guess I'll definitely be sitting on your face at some point~" she said as if it was a simple matter of amusement. For now though... there was the matter of the lad's climax which came with a bit of tension and an obviously pained look before he finally relaxed and took a deep breath. While he did so, Chizuru was studying his face and enjoying his visage. Since she was all turned around now, she'd fall back into the role of nurse and remove that condom from his person and clean off the area around his cock and his cock itself with her tongue. She'd lavish strokes on hip and lap up his fluids without hesitation and grin at him as he relaxed. "Careful careful, you didn't hurt yourself too badly there did you? I hope not... anyways, you aren't the only one who'd do just about anything with their mouth, Kurusu-kun. I don't have that many nos on my own tag listing... so let's make sure we explore together~" she explained as she finished up. She supposed she had one more change of attire and some actual anime for them to watch if Akira was still interested. Before that though, she'd make sure to reach into one of the drawers within the room for a fresh gown and fresh sheets or him. She'd spent a lot of time in hospitals with her grandmother and knew her way around them enough to know how easy it'd be to leave him comfortable after she left. "So are you actually trying to watch some anime today? Or are you gonna pass out so I should just clean you up and tuck you in?" she asked the lad with a huge grin on her face, feeling rather good about what she'd managed with him so far.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was given a relative breather, and given something odd to consider. Ajax definitely meant he could spend the whole night with her and that simply wasn't an opportunity she could pass up. He was far too much of everything for her to be anything but invested in making sure that they had a great time and taking full advantage of any hospitality he had to offer. "Eh? You think that's a good idea... I can't even fathom a human life time, but I know I want that!" she declaried immediately. Whatever he actually meant, even if it was just that he'd pop up periodically for the rest of her life, she'd take it given what he'd shown of himself so far. What was more, after she mentioned her choice in sexual action and a movement change, it was mentioned that he didn't need a break. Of course he didn't, there had been no flinching even while he was pulverizing her insides from below. Even now he was buried inside of her and she didn't mind, even though he'd spilled more of his seed in the last two cycles than msot men would have to give in their entire lives. Whatever the case he claimed he liked seening her move, and her face flushed in direct contrast of all that pink. A giggle would be escaping her as Ajax flawlessly repositioned them and she was left atop him and ready to begin moving agian. "Eto, I don't get to do this a lot so I don't know how much it will be to look at..." she managed while rubbing a finger against the side of her face a bit sheepishly. "Still, I have to try my best, even if I think it'd be impossible to wow you just based on how you got us into bed," she said seeming to understand how outrageous this man was without any extra thought. Ah, and it seemed that Kakihara Shota would be remaining the camera man for this as segment too. Well, that was fine, he did claim he wanted to see all the angles or whatever. And that Mitsuki would look great on camera, she supposed he was getting exactly what he asked for, technically. "You don't mind if I lean on you a bit, right Daddy?" she asked softly. Skittishly would she start, leaning forwand and placing her hands on Ajax's pecks whle she began getting a feel for moving on her own hips. The'd begin in little shifting motions initially, not a lot of rise or change in depth, just enjoying the feeling of his girth knocking around inside her.

Chizuru was more certain now about sitting on Akira's face. As fate would have it, he had something else to be excited about. Those bones of his needed to heal as soon as possible, though it seemed unnecessary for the sole purpose of having a very interesting time. He'd all but forgotten everything outside of this hospital room for the time being. If anything had hope of resurfacing, it was probably washed away by the time Chizuru's tongue made contact with his pelvis. Carefully did Akira's neck rise so he could get a better view below. He could obviously feel every place her tongue touched to clear the spunk from his body, but seeing was even better! Apparently, he wasn't the only one very free with his mouth; she was too. Whether her list was as full as his or not, though... was yet to be discovered. "Do we mean the same thing? Because when I say that, I mean I'd eat your whole ass right now if I could reach it," he asserted. With the option of watching anime or being left to his rest for the evening, Akira's choice was clear. After all that just happened, he didn't really want to part just yet. "I've still got energy. If you want to stick around, let's watch something," he agreed.

Ajax and Mitsuki made their way to the bedroom, and Shota followed suit against the will of his own mind. He felt no ability to control his own body, as if some metaphysical force was moving him by Ajax's will. It seemed everyone was bending to his whims one way or another ─ even Mitsuki who seemed interested in the idea of a human lifetime bound to the male. Well, that was a bit more than just Ajax's will. "It's settled then. We'll get a house somewhere and keep the ball rolling," Ajax stated as they both settled in bed. Mitsuki decided she would be facing him for the second round, thinking little of her ability to 'wow' the man. He disagreed. "Trust yourself. If you reach deep enough, you can do anything," he assured with unrivaled confidence in his own words. When asked if she could lean on him, Ajax reached out to grab Mitsuki's wrists and help the process of placing down those hands. This was neither the time nor place for reprehension ─ not anymore. "Whatever. You. Want." When he spoke those words, Ajax stared into Mitsuki's eyes, his own blue orbs looking the part of the sea itself ─ waves and all. That wasn't something that would make it to Shota's camera... though his current angle mostly contained a rear view of Mitsuki anyway. "Listen. For the rest of your mortal life, this is a thing. You don't have to concern yourself with my feelings or anyone else's. I don't care if I wake up with your ass on my face or my dick in your ass. If there's something you want to do, you better do it. Understood, Luna?"

Meanwhile Chizuru did the work of a good little consulting nurse and cleaned up the mess she'd created first with her mouth. She looked up at Akira, knowing the man would struggle to look down at her, and winked at him while she cleaned him up. Only after the condom was removed and his skin was all cleaned up did she move on. When they spoke of the freedom with which they would use their own mouths, Akira claimed that he would eat her whole ass, if given the chance, such crazy claim had the grin spreading across her face with maximum deviance applied. "That's fascinating, definitely won't be too careful about how I sit on your face then~" she chimed first and foremost. "As for what I mean, I mean like... you could use my mouth like a tea pot and I'd still use my tongue to tickle that little spot behind your nutsack just to watch you squirm," she mentioned while sticking her tongue out at the lad playfully. Of course she could say something like that, considering that she could make cum art hearts with her tongue, the world such a tool could put in could not be overlooked. Still, it'd only take her a minute or two, to switch out the thin sheets and leave the lad in a dry bed. If he wanted she'd even help him into the dry dressing gown so he wouldn't actually get too chilly. Once he was all set, she went through her bag. For her last outfit change she had another pair of jean shorts, and a proper simple thin long-sleeved shirt. "Hai hai, I have some more free time I can stay for a while longer. I also don't have far to travel. I rented a spot for the Con so I could have some fun without outing myself on campus~" she expressed without fail. Once she was all set, she popped in their next show, 'Reincarnated in Another World with my Smartphone'. Chizuru would even help him get situated to properly watch. With fresh dry blankets and the like she'd cuddle up so they could watch the show together experiencing a different kind of protagonist journey. "Oh and I got more snacks too♥~" she said knowing this lad wasn't fond of hospital food.

At the same time, Mitsuki was sighing herself up for a lifelong commitment, whether she knew the seriousness of Ajax or not. And in truth, if he was serious she was fully willing to go along with him. "Really? Just like that..." she said seemingly both excited and taken aback. One might wonder if they'd died being told such news, but Mitsuki wasn't the type to question good things happening to her. In her own mind, cute girls were allowed to have good luck. Beyond this point, as they got settled in to start a new, her skittishness was met with absolute confidence. So easily did Ajax move her hands into place on his chest. He stared in her eyes and gave her what was likely the most affirming speech of her life. She could do what she wanted, and it didn't matter how extreme it was, nor how much it affected others. She stared into storming ocean depths of his eyes and nodded. "Yes, Daddy!" she exclaimed with her own understanding. If she should do things she wanted for the rest of her mortal life, she'd internalize it. From living with Ajax after all this was over, to being forthright and less than polite in her demands. Freedom was granted and accepted by what she felt like was the only person who could give her such rules. With that she moved herself in the upright position and began her ride. It took a few moments to figure ow how she wanted to move, but eventually, she decided it was more work for her core than anything else. She began with her upward shifts and rocking motions to tighten and release to help with the push and pull. And upon finding the rhythm easy to maintaining the feeling nice, she kept it up, creating something of an internal pulsation as her spine shifted and her ass bounced in his lap. At the same time, she couldn't take her eyes off Ajax at all, even as her face flushed and she worked towards orgasm herself she used his body for support and worked her way up.

Fate was such a strange thing. Akira was beginning to feel like fate did nothing but pull pranks on him ─ pranks that kept him erect at all costs. Chizuru simply explaining her own deviance was enough to do the trick this time. The way she worded it made him think. Using her mouth as a teapot? Ah, she meant the thing called 'teabagging' with that. That sort of exchange would probably be enough to leave him squirming, just as she assumed. "You uh... have a lot of experience, don't you?" he wondered. Akira was beginning to believe he had a lot of work to do. It was strange. A few hours ago, he wasn't even entertaining the idea of a relationship with Chizuru. Now, he was almost considering it a matter of fact, much like their simple transition into comfortably starting another anime. "That's cool. Still, be careful out being out late in this area. Disappearances and rape allegations have been high around here lately," he said briefly before addressing Chizuru's access to the convention. "I wish I could visit the con. Maybe I can get hooked up with a wheelchair. Maybe an iron lung to go with it for the show. . ."

A full lifetime with this universe's Mitsuki wasn't within Ajax's original plan, but it would work out in the end. Perhaps he'd use this lifetime to fashion a gift for the main timeline's version of Mitsuki; he had to meet her eventually as well. "Just like that. I'll maintain you until you feel like you've lived the perfect life. When it's all over, I'll still be there... and then I'll see you again soon," he said somewhat cryptically, yet earnestly. With Mitsuki's ride beginning, Ajax witnessed the immediate development of the lass into her proper self's machinations. The way she rode was unique even among the convergence, and though he knew why... it was quite fun to see her showing the habit without having a clue herself. As such, Ajax relaxed himself and watched her body shift. "Ha? That's a mighty strong move you've got going already. Did you already plan out how many kids you're trying to have, or is this just for the thrill of it?"

Fate was something which did indeed intend to connect Akira and Chizuru. And if one asked Chizuru, she was working on making sure such a thing was enforced, if only because she was already quite taken with Akira. It seemed that they understood each other, even when speaking a bit less directly. Her commentary about turning her mouth into a teapot did indeed seem to draw him in, and he simply asked if she had a lot of experience. "Yeah, between the weirdness of my teens, early relationships, cosplay and convention life... and the OnlyFans thing... I've had a pretty decent amount of experience~" she explained. At the very least, she was active enough to have a full understanding of things like risks, cleanups and to have developed an odd list of her own kinks. Still the pair were sharing a rather interesting time, and a subtle warning came to her about the area and kidnappings and rapes. "Hai hai, it's all good. I got some bear mace~ But I'll be sure to be careful, wouldn't want you worrying or anything~" she said seemingly pleased. As she settled in, she'd once again provide a spread of snacks and drinks with straws for them to share while they watched. "Hm, well I can always send updates, I am also still planning to stream the normal parts of the convention for the lighter content..." she explained of her own participation. Just the same she climbed back into bed after hitting the play button on the remote so they could happily watch anime together.

At the same time in an alternate reality, Ajax was sharing some very earnest words with Mitsuki. Apparently, just her desire to live out a life with him, was enough for him to agree to it. All his cryptic words implied something beyond normal expectation, but this whole situation had been beyond expectation to start with, "I don't know exactly what you mean by that, but it sounds like I'll be seeing lots of you. Let's have fun then♥~" she exclaimed seemingly pleased by that knowledge without any reason to understand why. Whatever the case, she was properly starting her ride. Her insides pulsing with an ebb and flow that helped her move herself towards climax. It would seem that it wasn't a complete waste either, as Ajax had commentary to offer about it. She kept up the rhythm even finding it in herself to lean back as the rhythm was one she could maintain, giving sight to her bouncing chest and flushed face. "Just the thrill, though I did think earlier we'd have really photogenic kids..." she uttered while blushing furiously. Well, that was about right wasn't it, they could definitely have a good time and some very good looking kids, which was at least part of the reason why, there was no intention of using protection at all. It was worth the risk, of this she was certain. Just the same she'd keep working herself until her inner pulsations until the build up caused her to orgasm, but because of the muscle movement it didn't some her from moving either. She climaxed and kept moving..."Aaaaah♥!~"

One curiosity Akira had was in regards to Chizuru's experience thus far. She approached every moment, every action with the confidence of one who tested and confirmed their methods. Teenage years, relationships, conventions and OnlyFans ─ all were given credit for the experience she had. Of the list, one particular thing stood out to Akira. "Are convention hookups an actual thing?" he wondered initially. Beyond that, there were other curiosities caused by the admission. "Do you have any of that stuff on your page from old experiences?" he asked. With no clue how long her catalogue of uploads was, Akira had nothing but questions. It seemed he had no use for worries though, as Chizuru was fully prepared to wander about at night. How bittersweet, Akira thought. He didn't want anything bad happening to the girl, but the visual of an assault in an alleyway after dark was interesting as a concept. In fact, he was caught on that mental image when Chizuru spoke of sending updates. "Huh? Oh... you mean the convention. Yeah, if you're streaming that, I'll watch it. Is that also on OnlyFans, or another page?" he wondered after catching up to the actual point.

Mitsuki would be seeing more than 'lots' of Ajax in this timeline. He could already see the flow of fate, multiple streams accumulating into the great river of this Mitsuki's future. For the entire journey, he'd be right there. Such an insignificant amount of time for an eons-old soul could mean the world to someone with a human lifespan... so perhaps it would mean something when, at the end of the line, that same life was wound around itself and gathered into transferrable form as a gift to her more permanent self. This Mitsuki may never know what he meant... or maybe she would? Regardless, her unconventional movements were the important thing here and now. She'd managed to sufficiently 'wow' the man with her speed of development, which she'd apparently done just for the thrill... though consideration had been given to the look of their would-be children. Ajax nearly laughed. "We will. You won't stop trying to take pictures of them~" he joked... but it wasn't really much of a joke at all. Ajax's hips remained steadfast against Mitsuki's movements even though his cock was no less active than her hips. For every rise and fall, there was a swell to enhanced firmness. An orgasm that did not result in any halted movements from Mitsuki claimed Ajax's interest as well. She was quite early to be behaving in such a way, but that wasn't too strange. He'd keep an eye on that minor oddity while reaching up to grab Mitsuki by the breasts. "You don't mind if I take a couple of liberties in this little deal, right?~"

As they settled in to watch the show, Akira questioned if convention hookups were real. A chuckle came from Chizuru... "Never read the whisper confessions, or just didn't believe it?" she said as if amused. "Conventions are some of the most perverted places. It's just a bunch of horny nerds with anonymity, body to body dressed as their favorite 2D and 3D characters. The cute 'plain' Otome Protag girl is definitely getting gangbanged by furries in a ball room covered in foam, saying something wild~" she expressed. it had to be bad for a pervert like him, he sounded like he would have enjoyed such venues. Beyond this point there was a question of if her older experiences appeared on her page on OnlyFans. Chizuru gave it a bit of thought, "I'm sure that catalog only goes back a couple of years. I do have some other stuff saved up though... If you want to be a dirty pervert, I'll drop you my first hard drive. It has all the stuff that didn't make it to the main page," she offered just as freely as she'd offered herself to him sexually earlier. As for her streaming there were a couple of answers, "I'm doing the general reveal on Youtube along with my safe for work convention exploration. The unsafe content will be on OnlyFans along with a live stream and a few active polls. I usually let the fans decide the extra stuff I do when I am setting up for that stuff~" she explained of her time spent at conventions. "Also don't worry, summer is convention season, you'll definitely be healed up before they die out. And I could always use a cameraman and a guy in the chair if you're interested in something like that~" she claimed with a wide grin. She enjoyed sex with him, but if keeping him throbbing by sexing up others was an option, she'd do that too.

Meanwhile, without true understanding, Mitsuki just figured she'd incidentally gained herself a boyfriend for whatever terms that meant exactly. Where Ajax was concerned she'd make no mistakes nor would she hesitate. He'd already told her to do as she wished, so she would and was already entertained by the idea of continuing to stick close to him for whatever, but especially for the sex. "Of course I wouldn't, if they're as cute as I imagine them... someone should take all the pictures!~" she said, with her clinically happy disposition. Her innocence was a special sort of spice to her general personality, someone someone like Shota couldn't have properly understood. While she rose and fell with that odd propulsion, his cock swelled and made for an interesting amount of extra tension within her body. Her orgasm was experienced without stopping her movements and as she continued, it would appear Ajax would be taking a few liberties. "Of course I don't mind if you take some liberties for yourself. Cute girls should be flexible about this sort of thing... and I don't want to be in charge all the time~" Mitsuki said as he began molesting her chest as she continued to move. "Besides, it wouldn't really be a deal if you didn't get something out of it too. I feel like I can trust you not to take advantage of me, so take the liberities you want, Daddy~" she expressed firmly as she leaned into his groping that muscle movement inside her core continuing at an angle as she leaned forward and shifted her knees a bit further apart, naturally giving herself a tighter squeeze to go along with her motions.

"I've seen them before. They just all seem a little too crazy to be anything but a fantasy," Akira claimed about the 'whisper confessions' of convention enjoyers. He had to get himself to one of those whenever possible, and perhaps find the plain otome protagonist girl waiting for a furry gangbang. "Wait, have you been that protagonist?" he wondered. Chizuru made a mystery of herself ─ one Akira needed all the clues to. As for the older images and/or videos she had, the available things on her OnlyFans only dated back two years or so, and thus wasn't likely to have what he was asking about. She did have some older things that didn't quite make the cut for public release, however. That would suffice. Moreover, she added the implication that seeking that hard drive would make him more of a dirty pervert, which itself was another implication. "Does that mean the hard drive has all the really degenerate stuff a generalized audience wouldn't appreciate? Because that just makes me want to know what's in it more," he admitted. Either way, it seemed Akira would be observing two different videos within the week. Beyond seeing whatever she streamed on OnlyFans, he had to see the work-safe moments leading up to it. Since she let fans make decisions, perhaps he'd even insert himself as a donator with special requests? Time would tell. It would all be a good pastime before he could attend a convention of his own regardless.

Whatever Mitsuki's mental image of their would-be children was, it may have been quite accurate. There would be a lot of picture-taking in this future for her. "Take them all then. I'll take the ones of you in the meantime... unless..." Ajax paused there, sparing a glance in the immobile Shota's direction. True enough, the innocence of Mitsuki was a precious thing that required its due appreciation. Shota thought to poison the soil and let something twisted sprout in its place instead of cultivating what was perfectly good in its own right. That may have been his biggest crime in this situation. "What if I said we could have someone else for that? What do you think? Focus on each other for a lifetime, have someone else take care of recording all the best moments. We could watch a collage of the past year every anniversary and give ourselves goals to beat for the next one~" Ajax suggested, seemingly amused. With his hands on Mitsuki's breasts, he'd already taken the supposed liberties he asked about afterwards. She obviously had no issues with it anyway, and the words she offered in response were interestingly pointed. For starters, her comment on cute girls being flexible paired nicely with the separation of her legs for the sake of a tighter ride. "Flexible indeed~" was Ajax's immediate comment. Regarding the trust she had in him, however... she was very mistaken. It was nothing to worry about; Ajax would clarify a few things as he groped away and thrusted gently beneath her. "You can trust me all you want... but you can't trust me to not to take advantage of you. One thing I'm absolutely going to do is take advantage of you, constantly, until the day you wither away... whether it's because you aged yourself to death, or because you came hard enough for your soul to leave your body. That's the main liberty I'm taking. That's what you can trust."

Apparently, the 'Whisper Confessions' had been seen, but appeared to Akira to be too outrageous to be truthful. Little did he know the truth of conventions, theyw ere cesspools. She supposed it was still fair though, if you've never been and never looked beyond the surface, it would be easy to mistake a convention for just a nerd haven. And while it was that, getting like-minded and sexually frustrated people in a private space together was more or less bound to end in copulation of some sort. Still, she had questions to answer so she would while eating snacks, "I've played quite a few otome protagonists, but you can't just start with the furries. You have to prove you are animal enough to get invited to the special gangbangs. I didn't get a chance to be that one, I was missing equipment. Last time I saw something like that the girl was being played by a guy. I did watch though~" Chizuru mentioned as if it was the most normal thing in the world. She knew that Akira could find himself quite at home in the convention space. She truly couldn't wait to get him involved. Beyond that part of the conversation, she offered access to a hard drive which contained several dozens of gigabytes of her slowly progressing adult acting career. Was the stuff found there more than just the stuff that made the final cut? "Of course, not everything makes it past the editing phase. And even the stuff that does, isn't always just because the public wants or needs to see it. There is also all the stuff I couldn't get signed permissions to post... don't want anyone suing me~" she explained of the situation.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was busy... enjoying herself and her thoughts about gorgeously photogenic children. It wasn't her intention to make any, but if it happened she thought she might as well enjoy it, she'd be having a life time of Ajax which meant there was plenty of time for them. "Hai!~" she sounded off only to look at him while they discussed the picture taking of her. "Actually, I think that would be a good idea. It's always annoying when you want to be involved in something and you want pictures. And no one wants a camera glued to their hands during intimacy... and even setting up before hand can get a bit odd. But I'd like the idea of both of us being fully focused and letting a cameraman who claimed to want to capture everything hand it. It was obviously more important than the intimacy for such a person anyway~" she said again with that less than hidden amount of snark. Ah, but such was in her nature, soft and happy, always reaching out but with a little sting once the wrong side of her was reached. Beyond this point, her trust in Ajax wasn't going to be going anywhere, even as he explained things and got in on her movements by thrusting into her as well while she did those same motions over and over, enjoying the extra sensation of resistance being offered. "Wakatta." she muttered. "Still, if thats the main thing you're taking advantage of, and I can trust that action from you... I really don't mind. It's kind of weird to say, but I think there are worse ways to die than my soul leaving my body, 'cause Daddy's too good~" she explained there wasn't exactly shyness in that, but it was sweet and to the point. So with their discussions out of the way... she was sure they could continue...

Meanwhile, in the space where her paths once converged, Kama was dutifully working on her second child. So very careful she happened to be, working in the bits she'd obtained from Ajax and allowing most of the bits given by HIruko to take over his creation. So blonde, so sharp so very sleek. She created a lad with just a glimmer of the stars in him, but nowhere too obvious. She also created him as a tool of Karma. By inverting the way someone like Hiruko worked, she could draw this son of hers towards a certain man's bad karma targets. In her own mind, this would balance out any negatives that man caused and forever let him know that there was always someone better. Her male child in this case, would always be a good for those wronged by Kakihara Shota. "Ooh, seems like you're almost ready~" she mused pleased about the birth of her second child... but before he could spawn properly, something didn't feel quite right.

Chizuru's cosplays did lean into the otome protagonist, but she'd not yet been the target of the furry gangbang due to some strange, almost elitist customs in that circle. It was a shame; Akira thought they were missing something incredible by not including her. By virtue of that, he was also missing something amazing! "So no gangbang? Damn," he griped. Oh well; maybe one day he'd get to see something of the sort. Akira did think that mention was a bit specific, though. He wondered if Chizuru missed the furry gangbang, but still managed one of the more 'normal' variety? Time would tell, but first came another mention of Chizuru's old hard drive and the type of content it contained ─ what didn't make it to her profile. Interest was only growing within Akira, to such an extent that the words he spoke before the show began gave it all away. "So... any spoilers?" he wondered shamelessly. Of course he was planning to watch every piece of media he could access, but nothing was wrong with something specific to build anticipation further.

An early form of Mitsuki had all the potential to be... just as interesting as he remembered. She had a cute little streak in her that enabled the long-term enslavement of Kakihara Shota. That sort of thing would further fuel Ajax's goal with the younger male, cutting off his ability to claim a title that just wasn't his. More importantly, her self in the proper timeline would inherit at least a bit of this one's energy during an intended merger. "It's settled then. We'll be the biggest power couple in the world, and our ward... I guess I'll call little bro from now on," Ajax decided. Such would be the approach he took for a long, long future with Mitsuki. Even beyond that initial day, Ajax could be seen in Mitsuki's company, casually moving about in a nightclub. It had already been a few weeks, and Ajax now sported a skintight black shirt with short sleeves, skinny lavender jeans with multiple chains attached to his belt, and a shiny pair of black loafers. Naturally, Shota wasn't far from the pair who moved across the dance floor ─ keeping a recording just as he was expected to. By this point in the timeline, it may or may not have become obvious that some form of magical enchantment had been used on the lad. . .

Speaking of magical interventions, Kama's process of sculpting her second son was owed a response... from the son himself. The pieces she melded together fit like parts of a puzzle, but when she started tweaking the way karma applied to this new soul... the thing that didn't feel quite right to her was, in fact, the son's consciousness manifesting. Some of the old ones firmly believed individuality was the fall of mankind. The soul that began materializing itself outside of Kama's body may have been a shining example of that mentality. A boy in his late teens with light blue-grey eyes, pale skin and blonde hair that curled up in a point with a dark green spiked front, also featuring dark green bangs was soon glancing out into the emptiness around them. Completely bare, he sported a well-built runner's physique much like that of his father, a mystique and curious expression like that of his mother... and eventually a scowl that belonged solely to him. That scowl was aimed in Kama's direction as the boy's brain started functioning. It seemed he had reason to be displeased.

Before the anime started a question appeared about the nature of gangbangs, as the furry community was a bit more difficult to break into than one would think. "Eh? I didn't say that... but it's definitely not on my OnlyFans. It would have counted as a rape and I definitely couldn't get the consent forms signed, Yakuza are not about that sort of thing," she mused as if it was a reasonable thing. She'd once simply been doing a bit of self recording at a bathhouse late night and ended up in a compromising situation. It wasn't so big a deal anyways. As for the context of spoilers, "Several different characters, gangbangs, dubious consent, a few drunken party girl/ back of club scenes. And definitely all the con stuff I was involved in before..." she summarized without hesitation. Ah but he could have been talking about the anime, she thought to give that a go as well, "Unconventional main character powers... great for comic relief~" she finished up as she aimed to finally push play and start their anime watching.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was given an interesting thought, she and Ajax would be a power couple with a 'ward' that would function as their cameraman for the duration of their lives. Neither would need their hands for anything but whatever they wanted to do, and each other, it seemed quite fair to Mitsuki. "Yes, Daddy♥~" Mitsuki agreed. They could keep that young man for as long as it took. Mitsuki dind't really think it a bad idea, given the fact that he'd been so malicious towards a nice girl and likely wouldn't have stopped that behavior even after leaving her. With this their long journey towards the mortal lifetime, was something that would commence. Weeks passed and Mitsuki found herself dancing in a club with Ajax. He was dressed impeccably and she was still a bit awestruck anytime her eyes were allowed to simply rest on him. Their constant companion besides each other, their 'ward' who was still always recording. "You know, I definitely believe you're magical and all... but it is still really weird that it just works. Also... you look picture perfect!~" she chimed to the man as she was dressed herself in a light blue colored mini-dress and heels that matched, her face an almost permanent state of rosy pink as she enjoyed dancing with Ajax and seemed perfectly capable of ignoring the presence of their camera man in favor of their shared time together.

Meanwhile, Kama was in the middle of an act of creation only to have it go a bit awry. Ah, well the child seemed whole enough and quite a bit older than her previously created one as it would seem he was about the same age as herself at least physically. She gave his physical form a general analysis, as she pondered why he'd appeared in such a way. "Oh? So quick to develop a sense of self. Humanity is full of strange inquiries. Still a very nice mix of all natural elements... though you look quite upset," she said while floating around him seeming to ponder it. "I thought it was Kazzun before, but maybe its me that creates the anger in children," she hypothesized. "What's wrong, young one?" she asked directly, making the assumption that he might have an easier time expressing himself than letting her assign potential extra ideals to mood.

Life for Akira wasn't going to become any less interesting, it seemed. Just as he'd thought, Chizuru's lack of a furry gangbang scene was not indicative of missing gangbangs overall. In fact, one that she had was not uploaded online due to its nonconsensual nature... on the part of a yakuza group. Upon hearing that information, Akira appeared equal parts perplexed and aroused. "You were gang-raped by yakuza? That's... got to be a good one," he decided. The spoilers he wanted were, in fact, about the contents of that hard drive. Chizuru gave those first, furthering Akira's interest. By the time she commented on the anime they were about to start, Akira was only just returning to reality. "Huh? Oh, yeah... that should make for a good series. Dubcon huh?" he muttered. Well, Akira supposed his life would soon be full of... spillage. He'd have to take his juice and medicines or whatever to heal, as the spanking material seemed to be piling up nicely. For now though, he'd be making an earnest effort to actually watch the show.

Another earnest effort was being made in another reality... or at least it seemed like one. Kakihara Shota was doing his job to the letter, ensuring his camera remained focused on the apparent happy couple. Ajax danced about while never moving an entire foot away from Mitsuki, whether they circled each other, grinded, or even freestyled a bit. Mitsuki understood his magical ability by now, but understanding was just the beginning. As he spun around her body and wrapped an arm around her midriff, Ajax shared another secret ─ albeit indirectly. "I'm not magical ─ you're magical. I'll take the picture perfect compliment though. We can be that together, little miss minidress♥~" he flirted. In due time, he'd be exposing Mitsuki to the truth of his words.

Back in the present of the main timeline, Kama had something worth observation. Her second child appeared in a similar way to the first, primarily via an angry or upset facial expression. She floated around to look at the lad, and he spent the entire time glaring. Something within him felt wrong. He felt so free to make decisions, yet so very restricted for reasons he couldn't comprehend in the moment. What was that? Perhaps Kama herself was the thing pulling him? He didn't know the answer to that either. When asked what was wrong, he had nothing to say; he didn't know. All he could do was continue staring, continue glaring... until something else went wrong. A blonde male yet to be named was slipping through the pocket dimension in which he was born. As for where he'd end up after a few moments of silent flickering... Well, that was quite the mystery.

Chizuru shared a great deal of information about her sex-ploits with Akira and unlike many others who would have been a bit upset on her behalf or even a bit worried about her sanity, he seemed to be appreciative of her work. A grin spread across her face, "Yeah, it was pretty good. It has a bath scene set up, it wasn't meant to be that but once it started I was fine. One of those dudes was a terror though, he's the reason I know I should stretch before a huge undertaking. Though some of those guys were a weird kind too... you know the ones who lose interest once it's obvious you aren't against it..." she mentioned giving a bit of a shrug. "You really are a pervert of a special kind~" she claimed but it was more endearing than anything she'd said before now. As for the spoilers given about the show, it would seem that he was quite invested. "Yeah, consent is one of those things I am a bit less concerned about than most women in general I think. Talking someone into something or even being a bit pushy physically isn't necessarily a turn-off. Obviously, I mean that both ways~" she said knowing that most would have seen her climbing on top of a man in the hospital who couldn't get away from her to be dubious at best, regardless of the state of his dick.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki in a minidress was dancing in orbit around a guy she was sure could have done anything he wanted. Magical might have been the least of his descriptors but still he was content to give away such a moniker. "Ehehe~ Cute girls can be magical. You're really good at that too!~" she said knowing that she'd received more compliments and flirts in the past few weeks than her poor soul knew how to handle. She danced and knew they had a shadow camera with them the entire time, but as time went on it didn't really matter. Whether she was in a mini-dress or not. And most of the times the answer would be not, as many of her days were sent doing various activities and many of her nights were spent naked or nearly so tangled up with Ajax, in sheets, showers, beds, on tables, chairs, countertops, in VIP Rooms and so many other places.

At the same time, Kama was busy inspecting her son and finishing off his look. Clothing would be put together for him but a name he didn't yet have. So upset was his face, but she couldn't quite tell the reason why... "Hm, you still don't have a name... but you don't look like you're going to stay around long enough to get one," she said as he began to flicker out. "Apologies, young one, we'll talk more when we catch up again... have fun♥~" she offered sincerely. "I'll look for you..." she told him. It was odd she wasn't as in control of this birthing situation as she would have liked. Perhaps that was something to question along with the name of her son. But if he was to be gone for a time to figure out some things on his own, she supposed she should go back to where she had been. And thus she allowed herself to drift, back into that boat. And thus back to the father of her child... "Sou ka, I got carried away there and completely forgot about you, gomennasai, Hirrun~ It's really odd, I didn't know I had Okaa-sama's tendencies," she mused gently. She picked up from where she left off, but returned with a very different visage.

A gangbang without consent in a bathhouse ─ such an interesting concept that was. Akira wondered about the alleged 'huge' man involved in that scene, but quickly exchanged that curiosity for disappointment about the others Chizuru mentioned. That sort of shift would almost ruin the entire scene.... almost. "That's a shame, but at least it's got some redemption. I'm guessing the bath setup and the first few minutes are at least peak content," he mused. Akira had a special interest in the 'learning experience' part of that scene. If she only learned the necessity of stretching before taking something larger into herself from that day, it had to be quite the genuine wrecking. As if to prove he was a special kind of pervert, he had only one additional question. "So how long after that scene did you leave the place?" he wondered. Whatever the case, Chizuru's other admission made Akira begin... planning. Once he was healthy, perhaps he'd take advantage of her opinions more directly. That would be interesting. . .

From dancing in the club to visiting resorts and festivals across the world, Ajax intended to grant Mitsuki the ultimate human experience in this lifetime. Her magical capacity would equally be explored as time passed, but first came the acquisition of a home they would share. One year deep in their relationship, and the time had finally come to put a rest to the traveling phase. Well... that was sort of the case. A mansion underwater had become the site of their home, kept from the perception of mortals and built similarly to the fabled city of Atlantis. Its location was among the most aesthetic in this world: the Great Barrier Reef. Natural water was allowed to flow through at select points of a modern mansion design, where large windows were not made of glass at all ─ instead being simple stopping points between self-cycling air and the outside sea. Ajax stood in front of the largest window on the bottom floor, looking out to the reef sharks as they curiously swam about outside. He wore only a grey bathrobe and carried two glasses of... something that could almost pass as wine, if not for the fact that it looked like a red nebula in liquid form. "I think that's it for the finishing touches. How's that for an anniversary, Luna?"

The son of Kama had no words to share. He was confused, upset... and had no idea what he was even upset about, thereby becoming more confused still. Whatever the case, something was pulling him out of the unusual location that saw his completion and birth. His mother had words to share and clothes to give, but he wanted none of it presently. He didn't want to be angry for no reason, so there was a silent acceptance of any future meeting and conversation. Clothes, however, were not received in completion; he didn't stick around long enough to get more than a pair of white trousers. In fact, any other articles wouldn't have mattered... as this lad sprouted a massive pair of glowing blue wings from his back to fly into the void that pulled him. With that, and with Kama's return to the boat, time finally reestablished itself. Hiruko regained consciousness in the strangest way. To him, there was Sakura and some strange man... and then there was just Sakura looking like some sort of humanlike space creature, with nothing happening between moments. Bewildered, he took a deep breath and said the only thing he could think. "Alright... What the hell did I just live through? Let's start with the obvious superpowers part, shall we?"

Chizuru had to agree with the shame of the lack of appreciation. Rapist who raped just for the sake of feeling powerful or harming other people's psyche weren't exactly what she was looking for. In her case, something more passionate or forceful could be considered good, especially, if there was something completely ridiculous on offer. "Yeah, it was quite the shift. But I brought it back... it had an interesting overall shift~" she said. "Still wasn't exactly for the public friendly though," she explained of the situation without too many spoilers. She and the guy with the biggest cock had indeed hit it off a bit, gruff though he was it turned into quite the one on one after everything was over. As for how long she remained in the bath afterwards. "Eh, I ended up doing a long soak after all that... between the legs and the rubbing I definitely wobbled out of there 4 hours after everything else was over," she explained. And that was fine, they could settle in and watch the show for a while, and she'd make sure she handed over the hard drive on another visit.

A year had been spent with Ajax and Mitsuki had learned a great many things in that time period. She'd enjoyed the dancing, the festivals and the resorts. She was on a semi-permanent vacation. And experiencing it all with the wide-eyed freshness of youth. Everything was so interesting to see. Even now she was staring out into the water, looking at all the swimming creatures in this underwater resort. Barefoot her eyes sparkled, they'd gained a strangeness, the blue of them being encroached upon by a brilliant pink which seemed to make them sparkle in the light. Her pink hair had also gained some lightened highlights. She began to look quite magical herself, even seeming to gain a bit of weight but only in proper places as she stared out at the waters in a short robe, loosely tied as well. "Woah!~ That drink looks phenomenal!~" she claimed. "I like what's in the glasses too♥~" she flirted innocently enough. Still, the anniversary they shared would be quite interesting. "For a first anniversary you're setting the bar super high! I like it though, it's been the best year!~" she explained earnestly. She'd reach for the glass and grin... "To many more?!~" she offered the toast. Time would continue from that point, some three years skipped ahead in time and Mitsuki found herself with camera in hand taking pictures of five adorable faces with hair shaded from vibrant crimson to light pink, and everything in between. "KAWAIIII!~ We had five and they are so cute!~" she exclaimed. She'd never expected to be a parent but this was far from the oddest way she could have spent a few years of her life.

Kama saw her son fly off and he only left with pants. How odd, still the winged boy was quite a good thing to look at. Perhaps through conversation she'd eventually find out why he was so very upset. She was going to have to start believing she simply created upset children by virtue of not understanding enough. Perhaps it would be better to make sure any child she created had a bit more human influence? Yes, that was a logical way to think about it. Moving on, she was soon sitting once more in front of Hiruko dressed very different from the norm and having him seem to be quite surprised by what had happened. Still, he approached this like all things with open-mindedness and way more calm that even Kama would have expected. "Hm, that's interesting you're taking this a lot better than I thought you might," she said giving it a bit of thought. "It's a lot to explain though... superpowers are how humans consider magic so the cut and dry of it is... a lot to take in. Could I just give you the background information directly? It'd be a lot easier that way..." she started a gentle smile coming to her face. Those red eyes of hers were very different from the girl she'd appeared to be before, she approached Hiruko directly over that table, intending to kiss him and in so doing... share the brief summary of information about the magical world, gods, goddesses and some of her understanding of humans in this world and their lack of magical ability for the most part.

Four hours?! Once Akira heard those words, his mind exploded. If someone like Chizuru needed four hours of recovery time after reducing impact to that of a single guy, he had something very exciting to see... and a lot of work to do on himself for the future. There wasn't much he could do in terms of comparing to that, but surely there was an opportunity to learn somewhere on that hard drive. Akira would probably spend some time observing Chizuru on the recordings, fishing out whatever reactions were more genuine to her personality to discover any hard preferences. Before all of that however, he'd be building preferences of his own in relation to anime. . .

On the day of their first anniversary, Ajax had a very special drink prepared for Mitsuki... and apparently a beverage to boot, based on her own flirtatious words. "Ho? I wonder which one you want more," he said while letting go of one glass. Mitsuki's claim that the bar was being set high was totally unfounded... at least from Ajax's perspective. Upon receiving that toast offer, he stepped closer to Mitsuki, moving forward still even as their glasses touched. "To all of them," he said before bringing their lips together. Years later, five glorious little girls were in front of the couple. As expected from the day of their first meeting, Mitsuki was filling her camera storage with pictures of the group. "Of course they're cute! You didn't think you had it in you to make something mediocre, did you? Give yourself some credit," the father of five spoke as he stood next to the woman, arm around her waist. "If you feel like slipping back into that wedding dress of yours, I'll put thirty more in you right now♥~" he flirted. "Little bro could watch the girls. You'll give him a lot of shit, right Nino?" he asked of the second-oldest quintuplet.

Hiruko was far beyond expecting anything normal from dealing with Sakura. Though her sudden change of visage and the matching lapse in time were surprising, he'd seen enough ridiculousness from her already to go with the flow. "What can I say? With everything else piling up, I'm almost ready to believe anything," the blonde stated. Hiruko also expected the information to be plentiful, but it seemed Sakura had a workaround for that too. Her offer was met by a shrug of general acceptance, and a trip across the table had her offering... a kiss? No, it wasn't quite that. Once their lips touched, there was a large stream of general background information rushing into Hiruko's mind. They weren't his thoughts; it wasn't his imagination. These were things Sakura knew, experienced, and delivered to him through contact. In fact, Hiruko couldn't even take the whole of it right away. His eyes darted open in that first second, and after a mighty surge... he pulled back. "Whew! That's a crazy way to tell somebody a thing! So you're not even from this world, huh? There's a whole genre about that sort of thing."

As the pair in the hospital settled into their thoughts and a new show for at least one of them, something different was going on at the Card Shop. A decent bit of time had passed at the card shop. Several rounds had been played, and decks had been built and all of it was culminating in a pretty lively experience. Just the same... one Iino Miko had remained perched in the lap of Kimura Kazuhiko and all the while, Shirogane Kei had been steaming. A few catty comments and exchanges had taken place but while Miko finished putting her most recent deck away after playing a match, Kei was incapable of holding back anymore. It wasn't just the fact that she'd lost the match, it was the fact that Miko remained looking smug and comfortable from her perch which gnawed at her. And every time she'd tried to wiggle her way in discretely, Miko had remained blocking and chatting casually. When she'd finally given up she'd challenged her to a match only to watch her continue to perch and then win so she couldn't even demand she get up as a victory condition. "Ugh! Mi-sen you know what you're doing and you're sabotaging everything I try on purpose!" she griped seemingly upset about the lost match but that wasn't it. "I have no idea what you mean♪~" Miko chirped with an insincere amount of deviousness in her voice. And Kei could no longer hold the extra emotion back. "I like him too. I've been trying to get close all day and you're just being contrary and hogging him. I'm just trying to clear everything up and explain and you're being unnecessarily difficult!" she finally cracked, tears beginning to trickle down her face. "It's not my fault, I'm not used to guys being so nice, I got overwhelmed and I started crying but that doesn't mean I changed my mind!" she finally exclaimed which had Kaguya giggled while she and Ai watched from the seats they'd shifted to, in order to allow the match. "That took longer than expected..." Ai mentioned nonchalantly. "Yep, but it's always like that, should be fine as long as it doesn't devolve into name calling~" Kaguya mentioned seemingly amused. "Is that what one of those looks like from the outside?" Angelica asked quietly, having never seen such a thing but seeming to understand Kei from a spiritual standpoint.

A toast was a thing they'd share many times over. No matter what she chose to drink Mitsuki would always enjoy one in Ajax's company. What was more... it would seem that over the years both kinds of drinks enjoyed would eventually lead to a cacophony of children being born between them. She stared in awe at all the babies she'd created and couldn't help but coo over them, as a group and as individuals. "No, I always knew they'd be cute but... actually seeing them!~ Though I guess cute girls should make cute babies!~" she said in agreement, seeming a bit flushed soon after. What was more a dangerous flirt left the mouth of Ajax which had Mitsuki's heart beating uncontrollably in her chest. "Eto... I'd squeeze into that dress anyday, but... does it have to be thirty at the same time? We could break them up into sets... you know make some time of it?~" she offered with shy cheek. of course, one of her babies, the one called Nino seemed a little terse beyond all reason. Ah left in the care of Kakihara Shota those girls wouldn't be experiencing anything bad, and such an instance would happen many times over the years, until the many little girls were old enough to look after themselves. Among the dozens of vacations and time-spent together. There were dance recitals, sports competitions, musical recitals, art gallery exhibitiions and other such activities all centered around the girls. They grew into their personalities and their parents continued to involve themselves even as their flirting and the like continued through the years. To pecks and pictures with arms wrapped around Mitsuki's waist as she had the girls pose together. "You two could just get a room," scoffed the one called Nino. At some point when her mother and father were spotted making 'googly' eyes at each other during graduation pictures.

Meanwhile, Hiruko was being given a crash course in Kama's life experiences, thorough the simple medium of mana contact, offered through a kiss. "It's good that you were ready, if not such a thing would definitely break your mind and I am sure Micchan and Kayan would be quite upset about it. Your owner too~" she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. It would seem he was capable of taking knowledge at least, and also moderating himself, pulling away after a second of the transfer and beginning to process the information on his own terms. "Sou ka, you are oddly capable of receiving information that way... some places and people prefer that method to avoid confusion and by that same logic many will avoid physical contact with others to avoid tainting themselves with unnecessary information." she said happy this hadn't turned into an oddity. "I am not, this world is an entirely new experience for me. That genre you mention does it include the word iseikai? Kazzun mentioned that one day and it stuck out to me... I still haven't looked into much of such things yet. I've only been in this world a few days so far, and there is so much to see and experiment with..." she explained. "Any questions based on that background information? I can help clear things up a bit more for you... I can even explain some things I was less forward about before if you'd like," she expressed very easily, it would seem that this form of Sakura was quite beyond the boundaries of normalcy or trying to develop regular human decency.

Back at the card shop, Kazuhiko had become the observer of a game between Miko and Kei. Reiji had long since returned from the storage room, presumed the others left the shop after some upsetting losses or interactions, and went right back to working the front desk as normal. He was mostly indifferent to the goings-on, and luckily so, as things would soon become rather hectic at the playing table. One loss was all it took for Kei to flip her lid and spew a tirade Kazu wanted to be... literally anywhere else for. It was very strange being the topic of such an extreme conversation. Kei admitted so much, perhaps while not even thinking about the fact that he was sitting right there. He wanted to shrink; this was a day of card games and he was trapped in a soap opera. If nothing else, some things were admitted among the tears ─ things he was better being privy to. The matter of her earlier bawling was cleared up, and so were her strange actions since their arrival at the shop. What was Kazuhiko himself to do though? Well, it seemed best to let their conversation finish. "Yes, Angie. That's also what that looks like," he muttered under his breath.

The matter of Mitsuki receiving another thirty children within her met a fun amount of resistance. She suggested breaking the number apart to add some balance to their lives, and Ajax... almost agreed. "That's a good idea. Thirty now, thirty tomorrow, ninety the next day~" he joked while pulling her aside. Years later, that same group of little girls had become young women. A perfectly normal graduation was apparently grounds for some romantic gazes, to which the very same angry toddler from years before showed dedication to her original framework. "And you could not make something you noticed obvious to everybody else in the building, but here you are, Nini. I guess we should though, huh? But then there won't be time to pick up your graduation present! I guess, since you insist..."

Hiruko had no problem sorting through the information he was given, though he had every problem with the feeling of that massive rush. It took a minute to recover, even though he used that same time to process what was gained. "Shame this old brain isn't the easiest thing to break. As a way of passing along information, I like this. Well... maybe I'll go analog with most people anyway," he said, knowing such a transfer wouldn't happen between another man and himself. If such a thing were necessary, Hiruko would have to hire an intermediary... though that could certainly work in most cases. "Isekai... yeah, that's the one. I guess this would be the reverse of that. A goddess from the magical world pops up in modern day Osaka and brings magic with her. That clears up the questions I had from our meeting either way. But what's the point? You didn't tell me all of this just because I fucked you silly and saw some things a normal person shouldn't see. Even people like me have easy ways to wipe someone's memory of stuff like that. So... what's the secret?" he asked.

Kazuhiko was definitely receiving information that he might not have wanted to be present for, but... he still needed it. Miko herself considered such a button pushing spill to be a perfectly normal and necessary part of this situation. She wasn't going to share one of her favorite people in the whole world with someone who would create more misunderstandings and end up wasting even more time than Miko had herself. She'd seen that shy and sly method playout and it wasn't going to fly if she was here. Angelica's words were answered by Kazuhiko and she nodded, "Hm... it looks different from the outside. Though I guess I understand better now..." she commented. This same girl's tears the previous day had been something seemingly foreign. Meanwhile the others at the table, seemed to almost innately stay out of the line of fire. "Wakatta, good job, Kei-hai♫~" Miko mentioned as she reached over to give the girl a comforting pat on the head. Kei looked up tears still in her eyes and saw, understanding confusingly enough. The white haired girl found herself confused by the emotional maturity that seemed to be present in Miko while she continued to have all the necessary ammunition to push her buttons. "Yesli by vy khoteli pomoch', vy mogli by prosto skazat' ob etom." Kei uttered. A different habit surfaced in that moment and it was a language slip which had Miko looking at her chuckling. "Who said I'm helping... I just have to go talk to Reiji-san~" she offered as she finally vacated her spot in Kazuhiko's lap her completely packed Seimei themed bag in hand. "Should we..." Ai started to ask. "Maybe not yet..." Kaguya mentioned wondering if Kei realized that everyone who spoke common could understand her uttered phrases in Russian completely. Just the same, Miko approached the front counter willing to let that conversation stand for a while, "Reiji-san, worked out my total cost by now?" she asked of him seemingly amused.

"Chotto..." Ah, an utterance that had gotten Mitsuki into a lot of trouble over the course of her lifetime, seemed to once again be leading into another long sex-filled night. Ah well, it was always fun in the end. Even their relative shadow who was demoted to baby sitter for a time wasn't even anything she gave real concern to. He'd once claimed he wanted to be her camera man, so he was. Meanwhile, Nino the daughter of the pair second born, was pointing out issues adn being playfully teased by her father in return. The claim that they'd skip out on presents made the girl with ehr short twintails pout. "Eh? I never said that, obviously it's presents first and room after!" she claimed immediately. "You shouldn't tease Ni like that, you know she'll pout all week. Besides they were top performers they deserve presents. Cute girls who do good earn rewards!~" claimed Mitsuki. Much to the happiness of the rest of her children. As they headed off for college and her and Ajax found themselves with an empty nest... well... travel and fun were back on the table. She felt surprisingly spry even as she aged and was always willing to keep ther nights of fun and their days of epic sight-seeing and adventure. "The girl's aren't coming home for spring break... which resort are we going to this time?~" Mitsuki uttered excitely as they planned another vacation for around the time of their anniversary.

Meanwhile, Kama was busy giving information in an unconventional way and finding Hiruko to be quite receptive. It seemed most of his questions would be answered by the idea that there was magic and she was from another world. Though her telling him this information wasn't something that he expected. No, he thought that simply having sex with her was something which shouldn't have prompted the data bomb she dropped. "Sou ka, well... that has several different layers of explanation. And technically you fucking me silly is reason enough... a human wouldn't be capable of that. A human wouldn't be capable of making a pet out of me and a human definitely wouldn't be capable of naming me in a way my soul accepts. You are far too magical for this world, and my own calculations have you taking out yourself and a continent the next time your life cycles, that is every seven years by the way for most sentient creatures. And I can't really allow that for multiple reasons," she said. By this time a young woman with deep blue hair had appeared on this boat and would be casually leaning against the far wall tossing a magical blue die around in her fingers. Nodding along with Kama's explanations. She was dressed rather stylishly in a short blue layered dress, which revealed the skin on her back and most of her legs. She had a white fluffy boa around her exposed shoulders and enchanting green eyes. A small braid was off to one side of her short blue bob which tapered into lighter blue towards the ends. She seemed mildly amused but wasn't interrupting that part of the conversation just yet.

And so, the spat between Kei and Miko came to a somewhat natural end more quickly than Kazu expected. He thought that was for the best; anything more would have left him completely out of the loop. Strange though, was Kei's speech in... Russian? Yes, that sounded like what he knew to be Russian or its equivalent on Alaya. Maybe she had some long-lost habit, or maybe she spawned in that sort of country on Alaya? "Russian?" he questioned aloud as Miko left his lap. Still not one to exacerbate the issue, Kazu looked to Seiichi and nodded. The other lad proceeded to slide in Kei's direction from the same side of their table, offering a handkerchief in silence. "So that's what all of that was for earlier. Gomen. I've seen girls crying a thousand times, probably for three thousand reasons. I always just get confused and run off assuming it's my fault. We're pretty much done here anyway, right?" he asked of the group for confirmation. All the while, Reiji was approached at the counter by Miko and asked about the total cost of her purchase. With one hand adjusting his glasses, he placed the other on his computer mouse. "I have. Since it's such a sizeable purchase being delivered, I took the liberty of opening a tab under your name. You don't have to worry about paying right now. Bulk orders like this one can be dangerous. If anything is damaged on arrival, I'll have to send it back for a replacement. I don't want to charge you for some things that may not be in the first batch you receive," he stated firmly, turning the monitor toward Miko to reveal a number larger than what he spent when first stocking the shop.

Nino was, in her own way, the most unique of the quintuplets. Ajax didn't have to wonder which one of the children got his attitude when she opened her mouth. All that snark further manifested as indignance that demanded presents, but still ordered her parents to get a room. He wasn't to tease that one so thoroughly, according to Mitsuki. Cute girls who did good things deserved rewards? "Isn't that my line? Oh well. Everyone gets to pick a car today~" he said, ending that with a sneaky, cheeky wink in Mitsuki's direction. He wasn't letting that earned rewards comment slip by, and would surely address it when the girls weren't in earshot. Later still, with college-age offspring keeping away for break, there was another vacation in the couple's immediate future. Mitsuki wondered what resort they were going to. They'd been together for twenty years; this trip was one he'd been waiting for. "We're going to one of the leisure palaces... in the Xion system, on a planet called Midnight. No air, diamond glaciers and mountains, diamond falls in place of weather conditions, an X-tonic star that should instantly vaporize any carbon, hydrogen, silicate, gas... all known forms of life, basically. Come on, Luna ─ it's finally time for you to see the stars~" he offered with one hand held out.

Hiruko's life was finally taking a turn outside of expectancies. His was one that came with a thousand twists and turns, but never would he have expected one of the magical variety until this past few days. Well, now he had reason to believe that itching sensation on his tattoo wasn't just psychosomatic. He and Makima had some things to discuss later. For now, he was hearing the tale of his own capacity beyond human expectation... and the bitter fate that awaited his current path due to his constitution. "Lay it on a little thicker, why don't you? I guess that explains the questions you asked in the car. So, what's the deal then?" he asked only as a segue into his next line of thought. The pause, however, was for more than a single reason. "Is this where you say I have to move to another world, or blow up the one I'm living in? Or is the next intruder here for me this time?" With that, Hiruko's eyes shifted about until they landed on a blue-haired absolute bombshell looking ever so casual. "Gotta say though, I never thought the Ghost of Christmas Present would look like the high-roller of every man's wet dreams."

Shirogane Kei was an interesting person. Her unique looks were indeed the byproduct of a bit of crossbreeding between people of different nationalities. What was more surprising was the fact that Kazuhiko seemed capable of picking up on that. "Yeah, my mom was Russian... I speak both it and Japanese fluently," she said as she accepted a handkerchief from Seiichi, "Arigatou..." she murmured as she wiped her tears. 'Ahh, if he understands Russian, I'm not going to be able to do that when I'm freaking out...' she thought quickly. Meanwhile, Kaguya chuckled. "We all basically spoke elementary Russian after dealing with you for a while anyway♥~" that utterance had Kei's pale face turning red. She'd definitely need to think of a different strategy. As for his other question, it'd be Ai who had something to say. "Yeah, Mi-tan is going to settle up then we can all head out... I'm sure there are a few more meetings to get through today~" she mused with a lightly knowing smirk. Everyone else was already beginning to pack up, with bags and items stored away and newly constructed decks put away in deck boxes and all seemed well. In the meantime, Miko was speaking with Reiji about her purchases. Apparently, he'd be opening up a tab in her name and she'd be able to pick up the ordered things when they came in and be charged for them once they'd safely arrived. The figure he produced had her looking at the paper for a moment or two. "It's really nice of you to do it that way. I assume it will be fine, also I thought this would be more than this... I definitely ordered a lot..." she said softly. She pulled out of her things, a black credit card with her own name on it, which she'd been burning up most of the day. "At least charge me for all the things I'm walking out of here with today, Reiji-san♪~" she mused happily.

Meanwhile, a different time saw girls graduating and heading off to college. Each apparently earning a car for their hard work. Even while the one called Nino seemed indignantly upset, she was pleased. Her parents were happy together which was more than most could say... and though she didn't like them making googly eyes at each other all the time, she could at least appreciate. "Eto... I might have borrowed it. Cute girls can borrow any phrases they like~" she claimed nonchalantly. But of course, Mitsuki didn't miss the flirt involved nor would she do anything but fall straight into it every time. "Hmphf!" she turned her nose up but that small up turn of her lips would remain. Soon enough, Mitsuki would be finding out that their next trip was one that wasn't even on the planet. They'd been together so long, she was well past questioning anything magical or scientific. She'd learned of a place with a magical name and a crazy landscape which contained imminent destruction. "That place sounds really cool! I can't wait to see it... though I want to question people for building on a place that sounds so dangerous. I figure it's the diamonds that lured the people in, it has to look crazy!~" she nodded while speaking about it. Diamonds were all the rage, but it still seemed ridiculous for humans to decide something so destructive was worth a resort. Still, it wouldn't stop her from enjoying her vacation. "Let's go!~" she chimed happily. Surely over the next few decades lots of these kinds of trips would be on the itinerary.

Meanwhile, Sakura was busy providing explanations. A mind quick enough to follow along was indeed hard to come by, and she quite enjoyed Hiruko for being so very good for gathering information. Sakura had picked up quite a few colloquialisms between her time spent with these modern individuals. She didn't really get why this would need to be thicker in this case though. "I'm just being truthful from an objective stand point. And yes, I asked those questions to get a handle on the situation. Magically you seem to reject Karma but it isn't a conscious effort of yours. And Karma says that if good things happen bad things should too. So the longer you go without karma reaching you, the bigger the radius on your negative karma... that's the easiest explanation I can give," she said carefully. "As for you leaving, I would say you should at least go to the other world to fix your constitution. It would be reasonable for you to continue, but my understanding of humans says you may not enjoy it completely... the answers seem to be a mixed right now," she expressed her understanding but there was a new appearance. She turned her head slightly taking in a new visage. Unlike Ajax previously she could now understand this person and the difference between her life and those of humans but it was still a bit shrouded. "Sou ka, you're his partner..." she mentioned of that blue haired young woman. "Clever clever♥ Though I don't think I've ever seen you so young~" the blue haired woman mentioned. As she looked towards Hiruko, "Oh? I am just here to clarify a few points and wait for my partner, I have it on good authority he should be back here soon~" she said while standing up a bit straighter. "And I am definitely the high-roller of a lot of dreams not just the men but especially yours♥~" she flirted shamelessly. "Also I am more like Santa than the Ghost of Christmas Past, I have presents♥~" she claimed with a cheeky smirk.

Some interesting news reached Kazuhiko's ear. Shirogane Kei's unique visage stemmed from her apparent Russian heritage on her mother's side. He gained a deeper understanding of her visual appeal from that knowledge, though the speech was still a little out of the blue. On the other hand, it sounded nice and made an interesting contrast to her normal tone. "Sou ka. It sounds cute," he commented without any additional thought. When Ai spoke, she confirmed the group's overall readiness to depart momentarily. That came with a minor spoiler he didn't think too much about. "Why don't we splinter off then? We could uh..." Kazu thought to offer a trip with Kei separate from the others, but realization struck him all too soon. Any options he had for that suggestion were very limited for one simple reason. "Uh... actually, I don't have much money. I can come up with something though!" he vowed. Meanwhile, Reiji was sighing over the demands of Miko. It was fine that she wanted to be charged for her current purchase, but the tab had already been established. Still, he knew better than to drop down the rabbit hole of politeness in this case. He turned the monitor toward himself again, took that credit card, and began crunching numbers again. "That's an even taller order, you know? It'll be difficult enough remembering everything you got today."

And so began the first planetary trip of many for Ajax and Mitsuki. A deadly planet of diamonds, the 'mirrorverse' as some knew it, a colony of asteroids orbiting a living dwarf star ─ such things were only part of the list for their travels across the next few decades. Even at their golden anniversary, Ajax hadn't aged a single day since their first meeting. He still entered their shared bedroom with all the energy necessary to fold Mitsuki backwards nonstop for a fortnight, but lo... the time to slow things down had already come. He'd been able to extend Mitsuki's vitality and youth, but even he could not extend this variant's life in a timeline he confirmed to be crumbling several decades before. This was never meant to be permanent, but it was always easy to get lost in the moment. An immortal twenty-something saw decades as most would see weekends, but... what of a seventy year-old Mitsuki with only a small buffer by comparison?

The constitution of Hiruko was linked to karma: an apparently real phenomenon. He'd always been an exceptionally lucky individual even as one who believed in manifesting his own luck, but... he couldn't say the now white-haired Sakura was just making things up. "Corrective measures," he asserted after her explanation. It made perfect sense. If he rejected karma that was meant to be a mandatory experience, it was only right that there be some backlash after sufficient buildup. As for the fix, she suggested that he make at least a temporary trip to the other world. How bothersome, yet... exciting? Hiruko would have wondered what the alternatives for, but the other woman on the boat had everyone's attention before he spoke again. Much like before, this one had knowledge of them despite being an unknown herself. Hiruko couldn't call himself a fan of being the ignorant one in random meetings like this; he normally had either the intel or the means of acquiring it through a few exchanges. To Hiruko, this woman was a point of interest and possibly importance ─ at least in one alleged direction. "Especially mine huh? I was thinking I'm overdue for a long nap," he mused while looking the woman up and down. "Alright non-ghost lady, what sort of presents are we talking? If you're here to clarify something, I just learned a really fun way to do it. Not sure if you've heard of it before~" he flirted, fully certain this woman knew about the way Sakura exchanged information, but joking about nonetheless.

The air was mostly cleared between Kei and Kazuhiko now, and with that it seemed like the lad was keen to offer her a bit more comfort for her troubles. He claimed the Russian she spoke sounded cute and she blushed furiously and buried her face in that handkerchief for a while longer. "You didn't have to say..." she uttered quickly. Still the little happy movement of her legs below the table proved she was quite pleased nonetheless. It would seem that there was a potential splintering to happen here and with that the idea that they could go off and do something together. This was a great idea, Kei could effectively communicate if it was just the two of them... she hoped. "I don't really care what we do too much. I'm fine with a budget conscious outing after watching Mi-sen splurge more than my family's yearly budget... outside of bills," she muttered which made Miko chuckle. She knew she was spending outrageously but her life on this planet had been far too frugal for how bad it'd been within Alaya, she was going to spend happily. "Nakanoshima Festival is on... you only have to buy stuff you want to eat and you can see plenty of sights," Miko mentioned to help out. It was the bigger version of the student run festival she'd run into, that she'd caught a glimpse of and heard about while out with Marisbury and Hiruko. Cheap, effective and full of cheap and tasty food would make it something Kei would enjoy and would help Kazuhiko keep his wallet semi-full and his hopes for a date relatively high. She had both of their backs, regardless of the fact that she'd been antagonizing Kei all day. "And here I was trying to prod Ai for extra information~" Kaguya mused. Immediately after, Reiji was speaking of not knowing what things were there... "If you have a list up, I know exactly what we have on us," she mentioned willing to spill a whole list to him including the 20 some odd boxes of cards, the 15 different sets of deck boxes, sleeves, playmats and bags. As well as a few starter decks, and the plushy she'd given to Anya.

Meanwhile, as her life progressed, Mitsuki saw the stars. So many festivals, so many planets so many fond memories. All the while, she seemed to feel the weight of time catching up to her. Each and every year that passed felt like agony to her, but she'd done all the greatest things life could have asked of her. She'd taken the pictures, enjoyed all the things. Given birth to five beautiful girls and seen them grow all the way up. She'd spent the entirety of her life in the care of a man who adored her and she felt appreciated and cared for every single day of their life together. "You know every time I see you I want to go again. I really can't help it~" she claimd happily. "But having made all the memories I have, I want to go out with one last big bang... I don't know if I have another one of these in me after today... but I want just one more~" she claimed while extending her arms to him. She held in her hands a little camera wanting to snap one last selfie with the man who'd changed her life forever.

At the same time, Sakura was given Hiruko's understanding of the situation at hand. A grin came to her face and that blue haired stranger also grinned eerily pleased. "Yes, exactly that. You are refreshingly easy to explain things to," Kama mentioned seemingly pleased. "Always love the sexy brains. I do too♥~" that woman said content to only interject when she needed to. Meanwhile, the flirting behind his calculating mind were obvious to that blue haired woman, so familiar she was with his mannerisms. "Don't tempt me, you aren't even awake yet, Awanari♥~" this young woman said, as if there was a real threat behind the idea of putting this man to sleep. "The best kind of presents, the kind that both give information and feel great♥~" she expressed with a cheeky wink. As for his statement about clarification, she looked at him her lips up turning slowly. "Also I know that way, but a kiss could get you lost so early in your journey, might not be worth the risk. Losses and gains have to be balanced after all~" she said though that didn't stop her from pushing off the wall and in the next second being right beside the man leaned over the back of the couch. "Kissing me could be dangerous for you... it might be a bit too early. Your senses might not be awake enough for me to be something you can process..." she claimed rolling that dice in her hands as if she was bored enough to just let the dice decide. "How about a bet... roll between one and six, if it rolls three or higher, I'll have an early sample. Call it exactly I'll give you a real one~" she said.

Kazu didn't have to say, but he did. He never had to say, but he always would. Kei's reaction seemed positive beneath her choice of words, so he was glad he did and would do it again. He proposed they run off by themselves with a budget approach, not wanting to waste all of the money he had before gaining the ability to earn more. It seemed Kei was fine with the idea, even preferring it after bearing witness to Miko's splurging of the day. "Honestly? Same. Even though I get it now, it's terrifying to watch. We'll still do something awesome. Promise," he stated. Right on cue thanks to her superhuman hearing, Miko offered a suggestion of an active festival. Kazu leaned back in his chair until its front legs rose from the floor, thinking over the idea. "I like festivals. Interested in that?" he asked of Kei. All the while, Reiji was beckoning Miko toward his side of the counter. "I'll leave it in your more capable hands then. Just please avoid doing something silly like paying for the other items as well. The anxiety would kill me," he pleaded.

As Ajax entered the bedroom and turned to close the door, he heard Mitsuki speak. He paused upon hearing her words, not yet turning away from the shutting door. Was it that time already? She was talking about going out with a bang, and he was silently holding the doorknob. No matter the adjustments made, mortal life was never long enough. Fifty years they spent together. Fifty years, so long yet so short, so meaningful yet so miniscule. "Don't talk like that. We just met," he said softly, hesitating further before turning to see that readied camera and open arms. Ajax didn't know how to feel about this moment. In the grand scheme of things, this entire lifetime was but a stepping stone to enable and enhance the endless cycle of another variant. On the other hand, it was still a life he lived and became invested in. All things had to end... but they really didn't. What could he do? Steel himself for the sake of the main timeline. "One big bang huh? Do you really want to go until there's nothing left of you? What's it been, fifty years now? That's so little time. But... that's how things go," he complained. Even so, Ajax took the necessary steps to place him within those outstretched arms, letting his own wrap around Mitsuki's torso as their lips drew closer. What should have been a peck was drawn out for several seconds before Ajax pulled away even a little. "Hold those memories, Luna. You're the boss again today. What can I do for you?"

Back on the boat, Hiruko received the praise of two gorgeous women for the quality of his brain. What made it so interesting to hear such things was the way his brain was normally viewed. "Funnily enough, I'm usually hearing the exact opposite. Only once per person," he commented. This blue-clad newcomer was just the right side of flirtatious as well, rousing him easily with the addition of a name he'd never heard. More importantly, the words she chose left him a most interesting opening. "Am I not awake? If that's the case, this dream should be a lot wetter than it is ─ shouldn't it, Nuren?" he asked with unbridled confidence. Whatever presents this woman had, he wanted. It became very easy to understand Sakura's earlier words about being lost in the moment. In fact, the mysterious woman began speaking in a way that appealed to him on the highest level. Something as simple as a kiss carried a big risk, apparently. She talked of balancing risk and reward, but... surely she knew. She spoke in a lot of 'maybes' about his ability to handle, and offered a bet. Bets and maybes were his forte, and this woman surely knew Hiruko answered one with the other. "You know me better than that, don't you? Up the ante," he said while reaching into his jacket for another die. "Two dice. You roll a seven, the line isn't drawn at a kiss. Anything else, your call," Hiruko offered.

Kazuhiko and Kei were organizing a date of sorts for just the two of them. Oddly enough both seemed to agree that after watching someone else blow such a ridiculous amount of money neither was too content to spend away everything themselves. "Hai, definitely winning that bet about the secret job though. Regardless, we can do something normal..." she stated which only made the other girls chuckle as they knew the truth in a manner of speaking. It was rather interesting however, when Miko offered up the idea of a festival, as far as Kei was concerned that was an optimal way for both of them to have a good time, see new things and she could taste all the great local cuisine. "I like festivals!" she uttered quickly., maybe seeming a bit more eager than normal, if only to cover the sound of her stomach grumbling. "I mean, yeah... sounds like a good idea to me," she quickly covered for herself. Angelica for her part in this could only take notes as she learned how she looked from an outside perspective, at least as far as her personality was concerned. Meanwhile, Miko was being invited behind the counter once more and having the list of items purchased today left in her own hands. She supposed she'd proven earlier her ability to shop under more extenuating circumstances... "You don't have to worry about that part Reiji-san. I think I can come to a split on my tab we can both enjoy~" she claimed. All the while she was quickly scanning through the item list and highlighting the items she and her friends had in their current possession. Beyond this point she had something more to say. 'If I don't pay it all, I definitely have an excuse to come back here. Also having ordered a whole bunch of stuff I have to wait for I can get his number♪~' she thought while humming happily to herself. Once she had the split made she looked up at Reiji from in front of the computer. "That's everything I should pay for now, what do you think?" she asked of him, making sure that fairness could be negotiated so both could leave today's purchases with positive feelings about it. Non on the list was anything ordered that had shipping time associated with it, causing a bill split that would leave the girl paying for approximately 55 percent of her original order.

Meanwhile in an alternate reality some 50 years had been shared between Mitsuki and Ajax. Even though Mitsuki was seemingly so tired she did agree with Ajax, "It really does feel like it was only yesterday I was answering a hotel door for a hot sweaty guy, who just wanted to borrow a shower~" she said. That one day changed her life completely. She'd seen every marvel this world had to offer and many across space as well. She'd raised children, traveled, and spent a more time having sex than she originally thought possible. "Yeah, I like the suddenness of it. Just like that first time..." there was so much nostalgia in her now. Her body was mostly fine but her mind felt the lag. Her memories were so clear but they also felt like they were just throbbing away pulsing in and out, just like her heartbeat, which slowed so drastically unless she was in the middle of something with Ajax. With that camera in her hands she had them smile. "Say cheese~" she said chuckling happily. That bright eyed girl she used to be wasn't quite the same anymore but that was fine, she wanted to take a picture of that last memory with her own hands. The peck that followed lasted several seconds and once again she was leading the day. She placed that camera aside and allowed both her arms to wrap around him. "Don't worry, I'll hang on to these memories forever, I can feel them you know... every time I feel that pulse. So... for this tone, nice and slow all the way in, leave me with a belly full of milk so I can sleep, okay Daddy♥~ I'm feeling nostalgic~" she claimed and oh what a night this would be, she wished, it could last forever.

At the same time, in the main timeline, Hiruko was receiving compliments the likes of which he'd not received before. The blue haired woman and Sakura shared a certain enjoyment of his easy to fill brain. "I am not at all surprised by that~" the blue haired woman said as if it answered all necessary questions and all instances of people not appreciating Hiruko's massive... brain. Moving on, Hiruko questioned his wakefulness speaking of how a dream should have been wetter. He even addressed this woman by a name she was quite familiar with, how interesting that he'd come up with it again so quickly. "Cheeky cheeky~ I didn't expect you to pull a name like that from the depths. Careful, if you sink that deep the pressure will pop all those bubbles♥~" that blue haired woman who was apparently keen to answer to Nuren mentioned. "Oh? Interesting, even the misunderstanding can be a flirt..." Kama mentioned finding it interesting that it'd been rolled with so easily. "I thought that reference to wakefulness was about the mind, body and soul..." she murmured about the situation. "It was. Most of you start waking up around now, so it's always interesting to see you, so early. But those who are still sleeping reach so far. Souls are too powerful to be ignored... Been dealing with that all day~" claimed the blue haired woman. Speaking of a soul too hard to ignore Hiruko was always on that list, so easy to flirt with, so easy to move with, so very smooth like that first sip of champagne, with just enough bubbles to keep it exciting. Even now, she made an offer and he upped the ante, did she know he'd do that? Yes, but he simply always acted as such... "This is exactly what I was talking about, but I like those odds... you're on, Good Luck♥! Awanari♥~" she claimed. She'd pick up those dice and roll them in her hands. Now was a time of testing, how strong were his abilities? How much magic did he currently possess? Not quite enough to resist the oppressive darkness but just enough to swing the tides. She rolled those two dice and had on her own, a two, but his... was a five. "Sou sou..." in the next moment she was leaning over his face, her breasts resting against his head. Only to shift and slide directly into his open lap, her hand slipping up around his head those gentle fingers tracing his scalp leaving that cool sensation like a gentle mist. Only for her to rise a bit more in his lap, straddling him, her head over his as she prepared a plunge for him... "Keep breathing now, okay?~" she said as her lips gently brushed his and the weight of her soul, the pure pressure of the depths of a darkness that the ocean tried to mimic would begin to weigh down on him as she swirling her tongue in his mouth, tasting a surprisingly strong flavor of champagne though it was quite tainted with Sakura herself.

As it seemed, Kazuhiko would be attending a festival with Kei once the group left this card shop. He didn't waste any further time after her agreement, even if her rumbling stomach was probably obvious to people in the building next door. "Awesome!" he said, both hands landing atop the table as he rose. "Stop for a bite first?" he asked, fully prepared to make way immediately. All the while, Reiji was watching Miko make easy work of her selections without much worry, trusting that she wouldn't actually take any unnecessary things out of the tab. Once she was done, he looked over the selections and numbers just briefly. "That all seems fine. Here." With that, Reiji produced the necessary machine to process Miko's card, having to run such transactions in a separate calculation later. "I suppose I should also welcome you to an exclusive club of members making outlandish purchases in a single sitting. Sadly it would now be a group of one."

What felt like only yesterday even to Mitsuki, was so very true for Ajax. Given the length of his life thus far, this fifty-year relationship was hardly a pit stop. That did nothing to detract from its greater meaning, though. He'd have to move on from this timeline and eventually, perhaps even twice, meet a version of Mitsuki who'd never met him before. Such moments made long bouts of time seem almost wasteful. It was always like this. Still, he'd greet that camera with the same old smile, and meet Mitsuki's lips with the same energy he had on their wedding night. Memories were fleeting with mortals, but she claimed these would be held forever. So pitiful was the human mind... He'd have to trust in her soul. A bellyful of 'milk' for a good night's sleep was the evening's request. Sure... he could do that... but not as Ajax, the one she first knew by the moniker 'Daddy'. "Gomen... I can't do that. This is the end of the line, right? I can't answer your nostalgia; I have to answer as myself." As he spoke, the visage of Ajax dissipated. Orange hair became a long, black braid extending from a messy top. Eyes that once held the sea took on a deep crimson hue, and his skin became paler. Gone was the one called Ajax in a matter of moments, only for the new visage to lift Mitsuki by the waist. "But don't hate me for it. Just call me my name for this last night." The seconds would pass, and he'd lead the woman toward their bed to place her down and take his spot atop her. So easily did they fit together after all these years, the only thing he had left to do after that movement was enter her properly. And yet... he hesitated.

That was the only moment of hesitation occurring, though. Hiruko did not, and would not hesitate when dealing with a point of interest like what was before him. A gamble that risked life, wellbeing, or even fate itself? Any odds that weren't zero sounded perfect to him in that case! Apparently, his ante-up was along the lines of what this woman meant the first time. Her words, however, weren't so clear ─ but he was a similar sort of open-ended in such moments. "Difference is, it's my way. I know my odds, I know the payout. All or nothing♥~" he said as she took that second die and rolled the pair. Seven was the winning number, and the dice rolled a two... and a five. All the while, Hiruko was watching the roll with nothing short of confidence. His luck was his own to make, and his own to enforce. Such was always the belief of Daikichi Hiruko, and here it was paying off again. He didn't even have to wait for a payout this time. That woman he called Nuren had her breasts on his head just briefly enough to catch interest as she slid around and into his bare lap. She gave a warning to breathe, but he had no time for even a cheeky rebuttal. Lips brushed against lips, and Hiruko... was silenced by the immediate sensation of drowning. Even though their lips barely touched, his mouth was fully agape ─ as were his eyes. He didn't think this woman was unbearably tight. He didn't think she had incomprehensible wetness. He didn't believe she'd struck him with some divine Kegel that could never be compared to anything. No, he didn't think anything. All he could compare that initial plunge to was being perfectly fine in a normal, flirty conversation... and then suddenly teleporting to the depths of a trench at the ocean floor. He couldn't speak or breathe, lest he be internally flooded to bursting in an instant. Ah, but that was the point of her warning, wasn't it? After several seconds of pause, there was a sharp inhale from Hiruko that just barely managed to save his consciousness. "Gah! Haah!" It seemed words weren't yet on the list of possibilities. . .

Kazuhiko seemed to be very excited to be going on his date with Kei, much to Kei's own surprise. They weren't planning anything particularly spectacular and most weren't so interested in going to festivals. Still such a thing was rather infectious and would have her incidentally admitting something else if one had the knowledge of her as a person. "Iia, festivals are full of cheap food options. I want to know what the locals are having!~" she expressed as her stomach quieted. "She's a foodie, you're better off getting her a bunch of stuff on sticks so she can walk around and eat♥~" Kaguya encouraged just as she would have if any of them had been on their way out. Beyond that point Miko had accurately divided up her tab in a way that both she and Reiji could be happy. She swiped her card through the produced machine and grinned as she was greeted with the idea of being a member of an exclusive club. "Oh? I love being a part of clubs~ Does membership come with special privileges? Since I'm the only one in it, I really think it should~" Miko said in a teasing manner. "Hm, at the very least you need my phone number right, and I need yours so you can call or text when the rest comes in?~" she said. Her statement innocent but her face held a certain quiet deviance just bubbling below the surface, phone in hand ready to exchange numbers.

At the same time, Mitsuki was holding tight to all those memories. So much time was spent with Ajax she'd shared her adult life with him and it'd been the best time of her life. She never regretted a single day and she wouldn't begin doing so now. He couldn't answer her nostalgia he claimed. No... he had to answer himself this time. What an interesting turn of events was happening here on what Mitsuki was sure would be her last night. Ajax transformed turning into a dark haired young man with long black hair right before her eyes. "Ehehe~" she giggled finding his statement a little funny after all this time. This face she looked at, was one she came to know on their 20th anniversary on a new planet under the light of a star that could torch anything known as life. "You never ask me for anything, so if you want to take something for yourself... I could never actually say no to you..." she said softly. As he held her by the waist they moved in such a way as to leave him atop her, ready to enter but holding back. Ah, he wanted a little more didn't he, she placed her hand on the side of his face still seeming so pleased to have him. Keeping a man like this for so long had definitely been one of her greatest achievements, "Come on now, what happened to rewarding cute girls, Ashborn?" she uttered his name and it always felt so very heavy, even in moments where it felt so right. Her body wanted to join his and her soul wanted to placate before this shell she inhabited gave up on her.

Meanwhile the first plunge was taken and Nuren watched as this man seemed to fall to her antics. They'd flirted together so well, and both could be considered masters of their craft in their own right, still the difference in magical existence was quite obvious within just this moment. Even as she occupied his uncovered lap she had no problem pressing down on him with the weight of her soul and watching him struggle to remember even basic bodily function. Incomprehensible words escaped him, as he took that first breath after merely meeting lips and tongues with a woman who's true self was something without limits. Right just now, she pulled back looking at the disheveled face of a man and finding it, good. "Ara, that's it, just breathe, Awanari. You have to learn to breathe or you'll pass out before the rest even gets started properly~" she said in a voice most teasing. "Tell me, are there still bubbles beneath the surface or did they all pop?~" she wondered quizzically. That had which had been around the back of his head trailed around gently tracing his neck, brushing against that tattoo and even coming to stop in that opening over his chest.