It would seem that Reiji was a very open individual once one got past his formal presentation. He claimed he wanted to do everything physically possible, but for now he simply wished to have sex while facing Sakura. "Oh? Easily done~" Sakura agreed. There was the fact that she enjoyed watching people herself so facing those she was entwined with was often fun, but apparently there was the matter of them leaving the tub as well. She could agree to that. He removed himself from her, finding no problems doing so and then... helped her out the tub. So considerate was this man, she was young she didn't need the assistance, but she also felt like it'd be rude not to accept it. A trusted individual should be extended whatever type of trust they wanted, and as such, Sakura would be drying off and then following him out of the bath to wherever their next position would be taking them.
Meanwhile, in a hotel room, Princess was working her client up to an orgasm in the way that she did such things. She was good enough at her job to get most of her male clients where they were going but... this situation was already strange. Here and now, it was obvious by the grin on his face that something strange was about to happen but what she couldn't prepare herself for was the texture and quantity of his essence. Something like milk seemed to spill into her mouth and onto her face. Beyond that though she would have normally gone to spit such a thing out immediately the taste of it hit her palate and caused sheer confusion. The convulsion of her throat and the desire to swallow happened almost without her consent as she essentially drank everything that didn't just spill on her face. "Why does it taste like that?" she finally managed after she recovered. Of all the things in the world she expected to taste, from a mouth full of jizz... matcha wasn't on the list. How was she supposed to react to this day, she was sure this wasn't how things were supposed to happen. Why had he forced her to orgasm and why... did he jizz in her mouth? Her brain was functioning at a high level she was sure, but why did he do these things?
Miko had gathered her things and while she and Hiruko traveled out of the room after they dressed, it would seem he had clarification to offer about his philosophy. His claims were easy to understand and he thought that people made their own luck. He went on to inform her that as his lucky charm she was required to have her own. A sentence she seemed to speak often slipped from between her lips, "Hai, I'll do my best♪!~" she confirmed. She'd already taken a bit of control of her own life. She was already doing things because she wanted to, not letting opportunities she wanted to take slip by her. Perhaps her luck would turn around and that missed opportunity wouldn't sting so badly when it popped up in her head. She'd been so busy lately that she managed to bury it, but in talking about it again, and knowing that she'd be living with him and likely his two wives, perhaps she would be better off not letting her thoughts about it fester too much. After all, it was a desire of 300 years, she couldn't expect it to truly disappear over night, and at this point in her life she wasn't even sure it was something she wanted to happen. She gave all that thought while standing at Hiruko's side, with a slightly reddened face, seemingly pleased beyond reason. She seemed admittedly confident though she was still wearing the same clothes, she did look pretty calm with a happy light dancing in her brown eyes.