<Nocturnal Harmonia>

"Favorites, huh? I've got a magic gun you can favor," Yugi quipped, though there was a hint of seriousness in his tone. What he didn't know when making this arrangement, was that Ai was actually being scouted by the guild Ishigami Daisuke belonged to: whatever Ashikaga Kimiko named her group. Regardless, dinner was presented as an option. It went without saying that Miko was willing to eat, and Ai was interested as well. Miko went on to suggest a romantic Italian dinner, offering to go about making lasagna since Yugi had been referencing it so much lately. Yugi paused, still holding the blonde up for no particular reason beyond having an excuse to hold her ass. "You really did get stuck on that, huh? I was going to cook this time, but... if you don't mind and you want lasagna that bad, I'm fine with it," Yugi said.

Gojo was having his picture taken with the condition that he also take Makima's. She didn't need to say that. Any man alive, even one as generally dismissive as Gojo Satoru, would leap at the opportunity to take a lewd photograph of Shido Makima. "That's a ringing endorsement then? Want a piece?~" he flirted before aiming the camera her way. He snapped a tall image to frame Makima's head all the way down her upper body, stopping just under the shirt which hugged her curves far too perfectly. He whistled as the picture was taken, intending to exchange devices with the woman after. Back at the 'Shadow Castle,' one might find a bit of stalking going on. While Tae moved through the hall, Ren did the same. He was sneaking about, listening for footsteps from various hiding places upstairs. Alas, the Player he sought was downstairs with others, including Shadow Soldiers that had entered in their wake. He did hear some footsteps nearby, though. 'Heels,' he thought. Assuming that was the sound of Miko walking around, Ren fully intended to round a corner whilst invisible, tackling her to the floor... but he didn't even think it could be someone else.

Ai had taken quite a liking to magic guns. She wasn't the type of fanatic about those as Kaguya was about being a magical girl, but she enjoyed the idea of technology being properly combined with magic. "Hmm, was that a double meaning thing? It came out serious, Kage-tan~ Don't tease me about magic guns~" Ai said back in that same light hearted voice. Beyond that point there was the offer of the preparation of a romantic dinner prepared by Miko while Yugi and Ai got to know each other a bit better. Ai found her friend oddly endearing in moments like this, she really didn't have to leave her alone with her boyfriend just because she understood Ai's natural preferences. As for the idea of Miko getting stuck on a particular food, she shrugged. "I have a problem with obsessions, compulsions and hyperfixation. I've always been honest about this♪~" Miko said firmly but with a little chirp at the end. "Speaking of box is open♪!~" Miko said remembering something important. "Ai-sen, can you check for me that my therapist still has the same cellphone number. I don't need anything else..." Miko confirmed. Ai thought about it for a moment, "Don't you have that same therapist as Chi-tan? Why would you have his cellphone number?" she asked as a point of sheer curiosity. "I had it because I'm neurotic and recently off my meds and might need someone to talk me down... And I don't mind making dinner and giving two people time to hang out... besides you can always make a meal or five up to me later♪!~ Even if you actually want to cook me something, I trust you♪!~" Miko confirmed for the lad. She was more than willing to let them bond properly for the sake of their Intimacy levels, and make a food she'd been thinking about all day.

Meanwhile, Makima gave Gojo a ringing endorsement of that image he'd be sending to Miko. When asked if she wanted a piece in that flirty tone she tilted her head seeming to think about it. "I do. I'm on vacation after all... I'm suppose to indulge a little, right? Let's head back to the bath after, but... you can take one of those exciting detours~" Makima asked while her picture was being taken. They'd easily trade back phones and she'd be sending hers to Yugi's phone. She'd be letting Gojo do the same while she began the process of settling down, into his lap with... his cock buried inside of her. At the same time, Takemi Tae had a stalker... she didn't know why such a thing was the case, but she'd not expected something like this from anyone. As such her wandering would indeed lead to her being tackled but her recent increase in strength and her casual self-defense courses would have her shifting her weight during the fall, aiming to pin her assailant with one arm behind his back and his head bounced against the floor. "What the actual fuck!" she yelled.

Yugi had offered a statement with a double meaning, but it was equally quite literal. If one were to consider a dick as a type of gun, he definitely had one of the magical variety. "I don't tease. Well... not like that, anyway. I definitely recommend finding out~" With that suggestion on the proverbial table, it was nearly time to acquire... a literal table. Yugi had acquired quite a few pieces of furniture from the System Shop, but a table was not on the list. On the other hand, he did have an idea about that. First though, there was Miko talking about a reimbursement of one or five meals... even if those meals involved actual food. "Done deal. I might even cook for one of them~" he flirted ever so casually. Yugi would then be spawning a purple velvet bed beneath himself and Ai, content to sit on its mattress even with the girl still held against him. As for that table he was thinking about, Yugi looked to a group of Infantry Soldiers. "Take that spare wood from outside and turn it into tables. Dining table, coffee table ─ the works," he ordered. Meanwhile, one might note Igris hovering around Miko as if he intended to follow her for the moment.

Pictures were taken by Makima and Gojo alike, and with that came a brief exchange of flirts leading to a very easy agreement. By the time they were switching devices again, Makima was sliding right into the white-haired man's lap ─ and of course right onto his erection. She said something about taking an exciting detour, but what was that even supposed to mean? "Is this the detour? Seems like where I was headed anyway~" he claimed, ensuring that photo of him was sent right to Miko's phone. By then, Yugi was already halted entirely to gawk at a System display fully overtaken by Makima's picture. Ah, but one other thing going on in the castle was an attempted tackling by Ren. It was mostly successful... or perhaps even more successful than he thought it could be. He quickly realized that wasn't Miko, but as he was slammed face-first into the floor with an obviously voluptuous woman at his back, his hard-on still wasn't going to disappear. "Hngh─ah♥~" he moaned while becoming visible again. "Konbanwa~"