Charles Patricius

Hanabira had lost consciousness from yet another collision with the wall. The way Kazuhiko saw things, he'd be better off losing consciousness on a more permanent basis. He didn't intend to let any of these culprits live. Their methods were reeked of Saxony. If Saxons were allowed to live, their methods propagated. His was the responsibility of trimming the hedges, so to speak. "Get the next one," Kazu said to Sena, expecting Hanabira to pass out again later. For now, he woke the lad with another kick to the face, another slam against the wall. Before Hanabira could speak this time, Kazuhiko was already making demands again. "You're low on chances. Do as I say, or die," he said in an eerily plain manner. Hanabira only seemed more confused. "Huh? What are... you talking..." It seemed Hanabira was effectively concussed. Neither Kei nor Kazu was successfully getting an apology in the moment. With that in mind, Kazu shifted his gaze to Sena. "Do you want this one instead? It's pretty satisfying," he claimed.

At Kei's end though, there was a demand being made of the missing lad from that original group. Three were already being punished at least, but one of them had been caught in an attempted escape. Kei wasn't having any of that, but this lad wasn't being very complacent for different reasons. "Who, me? Try another one; I haven't done shit to you freaks!" he insisted. Seiichi thought that wasn't the best idea in terms of response options. Regardless, he was more concerned with the death of those others coming without the apologies Kazu and Kei sought. "Well... I only asked because, if you wanted, I could fix those guys and keep them alive until they give in. I don't see the point of torturing someone to death if you're not even going to get results," Seiichi commented, sharing his own strange form of darkness. Speaking of darkness, Kaguya was revealing a bit on that phone call as well. "A sailor suit, huh? Did you get one too?" Hiruko asked initially. "Actually, it doesn't matter. I'll get new ones for everybody. Oh!" As if remembering he'd been rude, Hiruko switched his phone to speaker mode just then. "It's Kayacchi. She doesn't know about the yacht yet~" he said to Sakura. Moving on to the situation Kaguya and some others were in, she quickly fell into code-speak. Hiruko understood her precise meaning throughout that speech, and in fact... the way she translated left him throbbing within Sakura. Of course, there was also some disturbing information in the mix. "When you put it like that, Kayacchi, it really gets me going. I knew I made a good choice picking you. Tell you what? I've got a phone call to make anyway, so... I'll see if there are any strings to pull. Anything else while I'm on the line?" he asked. If Kaguya wanted nothing else, Hiruko supposed he'd be making another call to Makima right away.

In the storage room, Reiji was further kept from reprieve. In fact, she claimed life was too short to avoid spontaneous moments such as what she now facilitated with mobile hips. Reiji's body obviously didn't disagree; he kept hardening under those movements. What Miko had to say was inline with Sakura's earlier words, albeit with a more clear and concise purpose that didn't seem so totally random. Already one deep, he wasn't so reprehensive this time around. Would he rely on nostalgia just a bit for the sake of pleasure-seeking? Well, that didn't even seem necessary; nostalgia wasn't the sole culprit of what he currently experienced. Miko offered... 'help' of some sort. Reiji could only sigh as he gave genuine consideration to the two-way offer, surprising himself in doing so. "I should instead be wondering what's happening to me lately. Shouldn't you be regrouping with your friends? There isn't even time for what you're suggesting, and as you yourself said... I am on the clock," he stated.

"Hai!~" was the response of Sena. That fat man was being beaten into and out of consciousness in intervals as they aimed to get apologies out of these lads for their bad behavior. Of course, this was a strange and very Alayan form of parental bonding but that was fine for everyone except the humans in the room. All the while, Emirie stood behind her father, and watched as her sister seemed to be having quite a bit of fun playing the role of enforcer. Her own twin took a pretty similar pace looking after one of the other people and this was turning into something rather wholesome aside from how it started. "Yeah, I've been waiting to kick someone's ass today!" Sena claimed, well there really was no denying her parentage. Another kick would be bouncing that fat one's head off the wall again, held back enough to keep anything from happening. It seemed the only one who could actually talk was content not to take responsibility. Kei's eyes didn't leave him as he claimed they were freaks and that he'd done nothing. "No. It doesn't work like that... a group of people don't hang out, plot their weird blackmail hentai antagonist bullshit, and play a game to determine who is going to do what with girls they've never met before just for you to claim innocence here. Fence sitting isn't an option and as they actually tried it, your guilt is clear. Don't make me figure out what you did, because if I have to, what happens to you will be worse than them." Kei mentioned those words with an amount of calm which was a bit disturbing considering the violence she'd delivered. "Can you fix, just his punctured innards and leave the breaks? It's a just punishment considering he has bones the consistency of chalk while possessing the audacity to call me a beansprout," she concluded to Seiichi. But she was a control freak, and they were in control... this was the place she dwelled in the best. "I don't have a full set up here, but I could go peeking around his phone pretty easy..." Ai mentioned almost casually her own phone sitting on the table in front of her, screen lit up.

Just the same Kaguya was having a seemingly normal conversation, "New sailor suits for everyone? Doesn't that sound fun~ You're the best♥~" Kaguya said happily. Whatever the case, it seemed that Kaguya would be getting an on purpose switch to speaker from Hiruko's end, so she could hear the busy activities and the voice of Sakura, safe, sound and having fun. "Hirrun, said he'd get a bigger boat than the one we're on right now. Never been on a yacht but it sounded like fun. Are you guys going to hang out for that one too?~" Sakura asked her voice a bit hiccup-y. "Oya? A yacht party does sound like a great deal of fun. Glad you're having a good time Saku-chan♥~" Kaguya mentioned. Meanwhile, that throbbing of Hiruko was something she'd recognize and feel and move her hips to, while she kept up her own works. "Glad to keep you going, Hi-niisama. I don't have any other immediate needs, though if you could find a way to staunch those leaked trade secrets, we could keep the outraged spilled drinks to a minimum. Mi-chan wanted to talk to you... but she's acting as a distraction, so she can't come to the phone right now♥~ Quick as you like, feel free to call me back, Saku-chan I'll text you♥~" Kaguya mentioned almost playfully. "Hai!~" Sakura answered, seeming somewhat relieved but also a bit more curious... no direct mention of Kazuhiko had been made, but it was her assumption that it was him, who flipped the table. As such Sakura needed to find out his emotional state. That was her responsibility. Any call made to Makima after that would be answered within seconds, "Speak."

Speaking of taking responsibility, Miko was busy flirting with a man in a storage closet and maybe succeeding. At the very least, she could feel the stiffening of his cock and knew it would be well worth the effort of freeing it from his pants. She'd not stopped her movements against him and instead simply bent at the waist showing that deep bend in her spine as if she was looking at something on the low self, but instead her fingers were gently trailing his thigh down the length of his manhood. When questioned about her friends and the like a little smirk came to Miko's face and she peeked backwards at Reiji and explained. "I have a bad habit of wandering off for my own little adventures during this sort of thing. My friends are playing card games right now, they are super into it, they won't miss me for the duration of a lunch break. Let's call it that... everyone gets one of those, even the owner right, Reiji-san♪~" Miko questioned playfully. "My friends are trustworthy, they'll definitely let us know if we're needed, as for what's going on in your life right now, if it's anything like mine, I assume you're having a bunch of new weird fun. And there's nothing wrong with that, as random and overwhelming as it may seem, you can share it with people like us♪~" Miko chimed happily.

And so, the addition of Sena had Hanabira out like a broken light once more. Something was already wrong with his head, so he figured she was due a bit of extra fun for the help she'd offered. "I figured you were," he said about her apparent waiting. "Good form. Emirie, what do you want done to the ones that tried you?" he asked. Kazuhiko realized the other boy was still very conscious and trying to keep himself safe via silence. His apology had been given after some 'convincing' at least, but Kazuhiko didn't intend to let him go easily. The larger one had a much more audacious approach that Kazu also hated because he'd sacrificed a comrade for personal gain. Taking Emirie's desires into consideration would come first, but that one had to pay an additional price in the end. On the topic of paid prices, the one Kei dealt with would ideally be left with his broken ribs even if his lungs were patched. Seiichi seemed contemplative in the face of her request. Could he actually repair one, but not the other? Probably. "I should be able to? Well... I'll at least try for fear of what you'll do if I disappoint. Someone should watch this group though," he said while keeping the last boy addressed by Kei from slipping through. That one apparently had no intention of admitting any guilt.

Kaguya had only one additional request: doing something about Sakura's leaks. Hiruko already gave consideration to the likelihood of that occurrence, so it was a non-issue for the girl's reputation. "I can probably get somebody to clean all your spills pretty soon. Keep an eye open. Pay to my album if you like♥~" he said as the call came to an end. With that, Hiruko was dialing Makima and reaching her in moments. Speakerphone remained active for the time being. "Arf♥~" he said playfully to start. As he needed work for another's sake this time, Hiruko was quick to address the point. "I'm looking for a favor. I've got some lucky charms who got themselves caught up in something, and they need a cleanup quicker than I can reach. Sending address. Got anybody nearby who can handle the job?" he asked, finally freeing his hands to grasp at Sakura's hips and put forth a bit of thrusting effort himself.

It seemed Miko had an excuse for everything. Her alleged habit of wandering off was enough to justify her current absence, and as for his... she was content to blame the fact that everyone else was busy with their games. It all made perfect sense, but the speed by which she presented those alibis was almost disturbing. Reiji would have been bothered enough to comment, but that arched spine under his gaze was quite the effective distraction. If that wasn't enough, there was a hand passing over that stiffening bulge to further goad him along. She alluded to the time of a lunch break. Under any normal circumstance, he would have argued the possibility of that... but after dealing with Sakura, Reiji couldn't be too surprised by anything. "You know what? I strangely believe you. I guess I'll at least listen to whatever ideas you have, against what I should call my better judgment."

Sena was congratulated on her form, and blushed with pure happiness at the compliment. "Arigatou!~" Sena chimed. As for Emirie what did she want to happen to those who tried her? "Logic says that I shouldn't really hold a grudge, but I don't think it's possible for them to reach the proper conclusion on their own. I'd rather they not be left to cause the same kinds of problems to others..." she decided with a fair bit of conciseness. She could fight and would do it herself if necessary but she maintained a certain amount of disgust about that fat one. As for Kei and Seiichi, he claimed to be able to try but needed the lad he was holding back to not be able to run off. "Fine, I'll hold him..." Kei mentioned. She realized she had some ability to use some of her lower level magic. Nothing too great, but her fingers extended an several invisible strings would attach themselves to each of that lad's limbs. She was also just enough of a sadist that she'd let him attempt to run. And if he did, he'd find himself flyign towards the ceiling and having the air knocked out of him so he couldn't scream either. All the while, Ai was mirroring his phone and seeing those same videos that had been shown by the loudmouth orange haired guy. None of these guys felt like Sakura, she had not had sex with them so... them possessing those videos that also didn't come from her phone was crazy. "He definitely has the videos too, they have watch counters," Ai mentioned of that one. Even if he wanted to claim innocence he owned someone else's porn that wasn't given to him by the person most heavily featured in it.

"Definitely♥~" Kaguya agreed to pay the man some pictures, as soon as she was able to take them. Whatever the case, another phone call was starting and though he was still in the middle of sexual activity, but managed his usual kind of reaction. She heard that and was fine to listen to his request, even as she sat in her office in that straight backed chair with her form perfectly aligned in the middle of it. "Hi-pyon? You're picking up pets now... they grow up so fast~" she teased gently. Well, she couldn't well let her favorite pet, lose his pets over something like a cleanup. She typed the address into a special app, which pinged her other people... such a thing noted a nearby operative marked as doing 'cleaning' already. "I can send someone... but a favor like that is going to cost you. This time, you'll deliver to me the one who started it. I'll give you the opportunity to check him out first and get him to agree if you want. I find myself interested in such things from time to time, and life gets quite boring..." she mused. Still a message was sent and she immediately received one back. All it said was... ETA 4 minutes. "Clean up will arrive in 4 minutes. I assume that is quick enough. Also clock is still ticking for you, Hi-pyon. Anything else?"

Meanwhile, Miko was apparently gaining persuasive ability. She'd managed to keep up those movements and in bending over seemed to manage even more of a distraction. She didn't know how long she needed to distract this man, but if he needed to say in this room with her for an extended period of time, she could definitely make it work. Apparently, he believed her, that was good, she shivered just a little pressing her hips back against him a bit more as she rose while feeing up the length of his cock. It was definitely worth what she had in mind for it. As for what she had in mind, it was quite simple. "I'm glad you believe me, a Miko doesn't tell lies♪~" she chimed. "As for my ideas, since it's lunch, how about you feed me this~" she chirped while touching his cock. "And since it's a break, you can sit in your chair. If you're still up for it afterwards, I can sit in your lap, while you show me those things on your computer~" she mused, it would be good for there to actually be something to show for her time spent here, besides her full belly.

According to Emirie, she may have held no grudge against the scum... yet she also didn't think the problem should be allowed growth to have negative interactions with others. It was such a respectable answer, Kazuhiko could do naught but calm himself a bit more. "I like that answer. In that case..." With that, Kazu would proceed to slide Hinokawa off the larger lad's body. "You can have that one," he said to Sena while approaching Hanabira. From then on, Kazu would be lowering himself and giving Hanabira a pummeling for quite some time. Here and there, the boy would be woken by another concussive blow. He saw glimpses of reality, only to lose them immediately, time and time again. It was during that time that Seiichi switched places with Kei. A scalpel seemed to appear in his hand, and he'd proceed to place it against the fallen lad's ribcage. What happened beyond that would be hidden from most by Seiichi's position, but there was an abrupt silencing of the boy as Seiichi rendered his 'patient' unconscious.

Makima's initial response about pets was cause for a laugh from Hiruko. "Different sorts, I think. This one here is a special variety," he said as a slap to Sakura's ass occurred. His recent collection was not the topic of importance here though, as he was now multiple requests deep with Makima. She fully acknowledged this. What she wanted in exchange for this favor was... the one responsible for a necessary cleanup. Naturally, Hiruko had no idea who that person even was... but he couldn't deny the order. "Done and done," he agreed. Upon hearing the time of arrival for cleanup, Hiruko also heard a reminder. The days he had available before seeing Makima were counting down. "I'll shorten it by a day," he challenged. "Nothing else. Oh, except... I was thinking to run a second business around these parts. I've got a growing list of clients here lately. That's just something I'll bring up when I swing by. Oh, and... there'll be a yacht or two in your area soon. That's all."

A Miko did not tell lies. Reiji was added to a growing list of people who heard that sentence from this particular girl. Maybe he could have retained more sensibilities if she had, at any point, stopped rubbing her rear against his crotch in such a stimulating way. What of her ideas though? They were made more titillating in the moment, and moreover... it sounded like he could actually have some work done in the meantime, technically. "That's ah... an interesting offer," he said, only just realizing his hips were naturally moving to facilitate a grind between Miko and himself. Even in noticing as much, he couldn't stop himself. "My sensibilities say things should be a bit more give-and-take than that... but under the circumstances, it would be best to get something done. I'll go ahead and take that chair then... if you'll just..." Technically, Reiji needed the lass to move so he could actually make it to his desk. Even so, his hips hadn't stopped shifting against hers. Life was going in such a strange direction for the humble card shop proprietor.

Apparently, the calmness of the children was enough to help mediate the anger Kazuhiko felt. He calmed down in the face of Emirie's decision, and gave one of the perpetrators to Sena to take care of. He'd begin rather steadily beating the other. All the while, the one being fixed up by Seiichi was unconscious and the one being held by Kei was still refusing. Ai, on the other hand was looking at the stills and short clips on that one's phone and clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth. "Should I just erase this? It doesn't look like the kind of thing you'd want..." she asked aloud of Kazu. And Kaguya having finished her phone call peeked over and scoffed. "Really? This is what they think? I really hate people like this..." her own version of magic seemed to tick into life, there was a certain truth this group needed before they were sent into the next life... she stood and casually began walking over. "I apparently have someone coming to clean up this mess in a few minutes. Before then... I'd like to make sure the lesson sticks, even in the next cycle~" she offered Kazuhiko with a cheeky smile. "I'd need them lined up and conscious though~" she claimed obvious deviance crossing her face.

Apparently, Hiruko's new pets were of a different variety, obviously they were something else, if he'd only just gotten them and they already needed someone around for cleanup. That quick smack delivered to Sakura's ass got a little yelp out of her as she continued to move her hips against him. "Yeep!" the noise slipped out of her. If her understanding of the situation made sense, Kazuhiko and their group ended up killing some of the patrons of the card shop. She'd heard that young women didn't normally go places like that. And she'd begun extrapolating why based on the human understanding of her own experience. Whatever the case, Makima was leaning against one hand whle looking down at her phone and hearing the noise. Her request was being honored without fault and Hiruko was even shortening the amount of time he'd take to meet up with her by an entire day. "Oh? Something like that over something so small... you could always just visit more if you miss me, Hi-pyon~" she chided. Ah, but there was no seriousness there, she could always pull him back in if needed and he'd always pout himself in a position to be brought in similarly. As for his growing list of clients and the yachts, she had nothing negative to say. "That doesn't sound like a bad idea, and seems like I'll get to see a bit more of you. You don't have to limit yourself, just make sure I know if a business pops up that I can take advantage of..." Makima said. She must have been in quite the good mood, or she was trying to sweeten the deal further and tie him into this situation more. Sakura had already come to the conclusion that the woman on the phone was the same as the one who'd applied the mark to his neck. In fact as they spoke it was shimmering under her vision, seeming to grow into something more resembling of a collar with a long leash. Interesting.

At the same time, Miko had told yet another individual about her lack of lies. And beyond that, had her offer acknowledged as interesting. She smirked while moving against him and finding him to be rather naturally pushing his own hips against hers. "Isn't it, I think it's great♪~" Miko chimed softly as she would. Ah, well, as his hips naturally facilitated movements, she'd go along with him. She'd followed his movements back up towards his waist, and would be easily looping her fingers into his belt as he claimed he needed to move towards that chair, in spite of it not being as fair as he thought. "Fair is relative, Reiji-san. And I am getting a lot of what I want out of this... if it really bugs you, you can make it up to me later... and let me have a few keepsakes for my collection~" she asked almost coyly. As for getting him to the chair, she'd naturally begin moving towards it, but wouldn't be leaving much space between them, she'd guide him along by the waist, making sure their hips still had contact here and there between the chair. "I wasn't trying to pin you down or anything... but I also can't let you get away from me... I hope you don't mind~" she teased gently she'd release him near the chair. But before letting him have a seat, she'd be bent over at the waist, giving a clear view of her bottom before she turned to face him properly, giving a clear view down her recently acquired cleavage. Her fingers returned to his belt aiming to help him drop his pants before he took a seat. "I took a few liberities, I hope you don't mind but it's probably a bit easier from this angle~" she noted, aiming to free him of his pants and allow him that seat before she potentially set herself upon his groin completely.

While Kazuhiko busied himself with the abuse of that large teen, Ai had a question for him. He may have become more calm after interacting with Sena and Emirie, but it was not a safe calmness he felt. Did he want her to erase those images and videos of Sakura in the boy's phone? "It doesn't matter. They won't be able to see it again anyway," he said with eerie nonchalance. Another swift fist to Hanabira's face ensued, and then... there was Kaguya. Apparently, she had a plan and someone to clean the bodies of these lads relatively soon. When Kazu looked to the black-haired lass, he felt something... oddly relatable from her. Whatever she had in mind was something he felt interested in witnessing. "You feel different. Whatever. Let's see your plan," he agreed. "Seiichi." At Kazu's command, the son looked up and wiped nonexistent sweat from his brow. It seemed he was done with the fallen boy, yet... there was no blood on that scalpel, nor visible wound/scarring on the boy. "Hai. I'll take care of it," the boy said while dragging his patient over. It seemed he'd have to repair a bit of the large one's brain damage as well, so he looked to Kei while establishing three-quarters of a line against the wall. "This one will only take a second. Gomen ─ could you bring the other one?"

All the while, Hiruko's chat with Makima was reaching its end. That wouldn't come without her coyly mentioning his ability to visit more often, however. "What can I say? Call me a masochist for keeping my distance. If you find yourself missing me, though, you know all the most effective ways to pull the leash♥~" he flirted as if to flip the proverbial script. His ideas were permitted with ease, but he expected as much. "I'll keep you posted. A new friend and I should be paying you a visit pretty soon," he said finally. With that, Hiruko's attention shifted to Sakura. "So, Sakucchi ─ which one of these 'stunning friends' of yours should I assume is responsible for a mess in the card shop?"

Reiji's sensibilities were argued against. Miko offered opposition, claiming her suggestion was fair enough. If he thought otherwise, however, he was free to make up the difference later. Of course that was her suggestion. "I guess it was foolish of me to think life could return to normal after recent events. We'll see..." he said. Alas, the type of person Reiji was inherently disagreed with the notion of mere consideration. He was quite the stand-up guy, in reality; he wouldn't just rest on something he considered to be an unfair exchange. Whatever 'collection' Miko spoke of was a mystery for him, but... he was already being led around by the belt by then, so surely he was fine being led into a trap. "Collection?" was the question offered. Soon after, he was positioned in front of a chair and having his trousers pulled away. Reiji took that same time to slide down into the chair, prominent erection springing forth full-force. "You're free to whatever liberties you like. I'm actually too busy judging myself to pass any judgment on you," he insisted. Oh well; Reiji would at least be trying to bring up the ordering application on his computer.

Talking to his children had garnered Kazuhiko some calm but apparently that wasn't a true calm. No, it was a dangerous one, that should have implied something scary, but alas, those who'd spent any reasonable amount of time on Alaya, didn't seem to be afraid. Maybe a little confusion here and here, but most of this group wouldn't even flinch at the oddity. "Hai hai," Ai mentioned. It being left up to her, meant she'd delete them if only because she didn't think Sakura deserved to be preserved in a state that obviously wasn't at all her idea. Meanwhile, Kaguya proposed a plan which involved very little but also would feed into the lesson to be learned which she felt the need to impart. As one who was coveted most often by those undeserving she felt it necessary to end this here and now. "Oya? I'm sure nothing has changed about me... has to be something added to you♥~" she flirted. In truth she also felt the kindred relationship between them, whatever the case, a little pulse of power, just enough to effect the current space and trap the four humans in the space between dreams and reality was channeled. No noises they made would be heard and the only thing they could properly see would be Kaguya and Kazuhiko standing before them. "One more thing... after you're done kids, look away. Cover the baby's eyes Chi-chan... this isn't for them~" she said. Anya only managed to look a bit surprised. All the while Kei watched as some very interesting work was completed by Seiichi before he had another call to answer to. "That's some nice work, but it's not like I'm impressed or anything..." she scoffed, a typical tsundere being actually legitimately impressed. "I can move him, it's no big deal..." she said. As she moved the last human into position against the wall. The brain damage whenever it healed would begin the show. At the same time both Sena and Emirie turned their backs to the sight of the wall and stood behind their father, assuming that if Kaguya said there was something they didn't need to see, the honestly didn't need to see it.

At the same time, Hiruko and Makima were having their conversation wrap up quite nicely. There was something to be said about turning the proverbial page on Makima she could be annoying by it, but there were allowances to be made to Hiruko, always. "Hm, I suppose that is always possible... though you are quite the masochist in most cases. Color me surprised to find you with pets of your own~" she mused as if she'd not considered it an idea before. "Fine, I'll be waiting... say goodbye," she stated knowing that when he did she'd simply hang up the phone. As for the question posed to Sakura directly, who would need a clean up at the card shop. "I felt it earlier... it'd have to be Kazzun... though he's normally quite evenly tempered so if he made such a decision then he had a good reason," she stated simply. "I should go check on him, his emotional stability is supposed to be something I am monitoring. Though it might still be too soon," she said taking very seriously the duty she'd been tasked with, but still she was moving her hips. It was as if the motions themselves were part of her thought processes. All the while, she was feeling a different one stir, that one was also familiar, Kaguya was doing something a little magical too. How interesting.

Meanwhile, apparently Reiji thought himself foolish for thinking his life could return to normal. "You aren't the only one like that... I tried it too, but it's more fun this way~" Miko commiserated earnestly. "Thank you for the consideration~" she chimed at the end, seemingly pleased that he'd even actually consider her request for more later. Her own life had been turned upside down merely a week ago, but standing here in a store room with a humble shop keep who's dick she'd managed to talk out of his pants, she was suddenly feeling a bit more confident in her decisions. As for the question of her collection, Miko could only smile, phone in hand as she opened up her camera and situated herself between the legs of Reiji as he took his seat with his erection up in the air. "I might be a bit of an amateur photographer. I like a specific kind of keepsake for these kinds of moments. A bit like people who take pictures of their plates at fancy restaurants~" she explained gently as she posed beside an upright cock for a few cute selfies. Including various faces and amounts of distraction in her eyes. If one looked at those pictures they would see a bit of drool that leaked down the corner of her mouth. 'I'm so lucky I keep finding delicious things!~' she mentally chimed. "Before I get properly started though, great dick, Reiji-san~" she slipped that mild bit of inappropriate speech in before, slipping her tongue around the tip of his cock and letting her hand begin to stroke it as well. It was so nice. It had such good weight to it, and it tasted good. The wetness of her mouth would be joined by her loins once again. Oh well, she'd try and leave him to his paperwork... maybe. Well, until it became obvious that the hand she was using to stroke his member wasn't because she just intended to let him stay at the front of her mouth. No, slowly did she move it back, burying her face further and further into his lap, until such a time that he would reach the back of her throat and find acceptance, and the first gentle hum against his cock's tip. All while she was peeking up at him from below.

While Seiichi was working through an on-the-spot repair of Hanabira's concussions, Kei commented on his work with the other lad. He'd only been born today, so naturally... he wasn't too familiar with the behavioral patterns of a tsundere. She claimed he'd done some nice work, but further stated that she wasn't impressed. Interestingly enough, Seiichi took that to mean he should have completed the task more efficiently, and perhaps much quicker. He felt humbled, to say the least."... Hai. Sumimasen; it was the best I could do. I'll try harder next time," he said apologetically. All the while, Kazu was watching Kaguya set up a bit of magic while claiming nothing was different within herself. Maybe she was right; maybe it was him going through something different. "Hm," he mumbled in response while Seiichi shifted out of the way. All four culprits were conscious and unable to be heard outside their current space. "So what's the plan?"

Hiruko was told to say goodbye. Makima ended phone calls in so few ways, he could have easily expected that one. In fact, he did... and he was ready to be a little cheeky in response. "See you soon♥~" he said, foregoing a proper goodbye. He never knew if something like that got under Makima's skin, or for what reason if it did... but it was worth an internal laugh. With that matter out of the way, Sakura named the individual she thought was at fault for a few murders. The way she spoke of this 'Kazzun' person and her connection to him were cause for a few assumptions. "Kazzun huh? I wonder why you're responsible for emotional stability with almost half a dozen bodies down. Who's he affiliated with?" Hiruko wondered.

Apparently, Reiji wasn't the only one going through the strangest motions. Miko proved herself to be an unusually worldly teen who'd already been through a similar process, and Sakura earlier seemed to be some sort of center point for it all. Regardless, he was able to learn of the 'collection' Miko mentioned. She called herself an amateur photographer, reminding him of some images he still had from Sakura before. Maybe that was what the young ones were into now? Well, if it evened things out even a little, he absolutely couldn't say no. "Sou ka. I might be a little out of touch. I suppose I don't mind. You seem trustworthy enough, even if I'm now deathly curious about your entire generation," he said with a sigh. Miko was free to have whatever pictures she wanted... but Reiji was apparently not free to get much done while she carried on. She grabbed his cock; that was normal. She licked the tip; that was also to be expected. She even gave him a compliment on its quality; a bit surprising, but less so than it would have been a few days prior. By the time he thought to click open a few tabs, however... Reiji was learning that perhaps Sakura wasn't the anomaly he thought her to be. She took his shaft to the mouth like a seasoned veteran, and further took it back as if gag reflexes didn't exist. "Hnng─!" he groaned, his attention snapping to Miko immediately. "Of course. Why am I even surprised? I really am out of touch..."

Seiichi was being opened to tsundere abuse in a very specific way. That was going to cause an argument between Kei and Miko later, but Ai thought it was going to be amusing so she didn't say anything. To Kei's credit when she heard those words, she hadn't meant for them to be taken that way. Even so, she was not going to lose face by explaining herself. No, she'd instead doubly commit, "Hmphf, see that you do," she said seemingly confident. "Oh? Is that what that looks like from the outside?" Angelica wondered aloud. Everything she'd seen so far of these people, said they were worse than those kept in Olivier's prison, killing them would make her no real difference. As Kazuhiko thought about his nature changing instead of Kaguya's she could only smirk as she went on to explain the perfectly simple plan. "Remember how I told you I cursed my ex my first day? Well, the truth is, such a curse wasn't something I tried to do on purpose. I've come to realize that people who covet while having nothing to offer in return really piss me off. Especially when it is the type of thing that could toy with the lives of others. I've lived that life, I wouldn't wish it on anyone else..." she explained a bit of the backstory. "Basically, I am going to force them to remember they are unworthy, now and forever. As far as I understand it, this will stick even if they die. It will probably also make them cucks but the basically already are, I can feel it~" she explained. "So, if you'll agree to be the prop in this case. I'll make sure they never forget, then you can end this as you see fit. I'm not too picky about the end details~" she explained finally. Basically she wanted to inflict magical karma and could do it, using Kazuhiko as a catalyst so long as he was willing to be part of her point.

Meanwhile Hiruko was told to say goodbye to Makima and as he hung up he didn't. She frowned lately after her phone clicked off, and then smirked chuckling just a little. Was she amused or upset? Well, time would tell... it didn't really matter, she'd be seeing him soon. It seemed her use of his nickname was one which didn't hit Hiruko. She couldn't recall if she'd spoken about him in great detail or not. "Hai, well, Kimura Kazuhiko is his name, but Kazzun is my preferred point of reference for him. I met him a fairly low point in his life and helped him out. It was relatively recent so he asked me to keep an eye on him as he hadn't been feeling emotionally the same as before the incident. I don't think six is a large number of bodies considering his history, but I would like to hear out why he decided the deaths were necessary to be certain," she explained in general terms. As they continued on from that point in the conversation., she thought about his affliation, "He doesn't have one... here." she said seeming to have stopped herself from giving a greater explanation than that. There was an odd balancing aspect to this whole magical versus mundane world thing.

Reiji was far from the only person being sucked into some odd parts of his life. Miko might have seemed oddly worldly but she was in truth quite a bit older than she seemed and without reservations given ehr own more recent experiences. If she wanted to do something and it was possible, she'd try to do it. Reiji was currently on this list, and she was already working herself up to a great deal of fun. She'd taken her pictures and gotten settled, "Hm, I think we are a bit more sensory than before... I could be wrong about that, but it seems right," she explained of her thoughts on her own generation. Fully immersed in the sights, sounds, smells, tastes and sensations.... that's how she'd describe herself. Still, it almost seemed like Reiji might be in for a relatively normal experience for an actual adult but... his cock went beyond the space of a gag relfex and he jerked. She found herself smirking, as much as was possible with a mouth full of dick her tongue gently caressing one side, as the hand no longer occupying his shaft went further down looking for treasures to play with, his family jewels would indeed do. Just the same her other hand would remain in place, taking up space as she gently lifted her head, but that wasn't all, no, she'd found the joy of choking on a cock due to her own machinations as well, so she'd do ethat too, staring up at him innocently as her throat gurgled and churned around him. 'This is fun!~' she mentally mused. Ah well, she had to keep the surprises coming and it wasn't like this was painful for her or anything. If nothing else, ti gave her cheeks a bit of extra pallor and her jaws time to relax while she alternated her methods around the core of his body.