Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

'Another perverted idea' was a phrase that could be spoken after any expression of a new thought by Yugi. In this case, he may have been in the middle of the best one yet. "A great perverted one!" he insisted. Alas, Miko's idea took place before he even mentioned whatever his was. Titillating and long-standing as it was, it seemed to be over in a flash. She had her panties back, and he had a weirder sexual experience than he could have imagined... and would definitely count it as a sexual experience, given how it felt and how Miko was behaving. The brunette looked like someone mid-coitus, and all she received was a bit of groping. According to her, he was still doing a lot of touching to be 'It' in their game. "That just means you're not doing enough touching to be the one tagging. Simple deduction!" he countered. If she was meant to be doing more touching, that was her problem. With those panted breaths and that intoxicated-looking face, she seemed ready to engage in proper sexual activity. Well, the masked boy had a throb to match every breath... and it would only get worse after the claim of him trying to get her back in his pants. "You've been twice already. Third time's the... charm?" There was hesitation and an upward inflection at the end of Yugi's clause. He had little choice upon seeing Miko take a sample of that sticky fluid from his dick straight to the tongue, looking like some sort of porn star and... seemingly enjoying it? No way could he drop the ball on this opportunity! "Did you just... enjoy that? 'Cause there is so much more where that came from!" he said, aiming to pull the girl closer still. Speaking of pulling, though, roughly ten seconds later... Sosuke was pulling on his tie just outside the door, seeming more than a little flustered. At the same time, he'd be pushing the front door open and stepping inside. . .

In real time, Kazuhiko was wrapping up a conversation with Saori, and wrapping up the process of redressing to boot. Exciting things kept finding him lately; this was no exception. At the end of the call, he even noted a mention of Saori's friends being... partially spiritually awake. At this rate, their group would continue to grow and provide epic magical experiences for others. Before moving on to that, Kazu wanted to ensure Kei had a reasonable time heading back. Whatever she was laughing about, he didn't know ─ but it sounded like she required no assistance. In fact, the plan was to swing via webs back home. "Eh?! I'm gonna miss that?!" Kazu complained. "That sounds awesome though! Have fun with it, yeah?" With that said, Kazu rolled himself out of the hammock into a standing position. In doing so, he ended facing Kei and holding one side of the hammock. He'd proceed to lean in, planning to kiss her lips before their separation. "And you're awesome! Not sure if I said!" he added, not realizing he'd essentially made that comment a dozen times tonight.

[Apollymi]

The masked boy was a wealth of perverted ideas, and while Miko seemingly had no interest she also had no judgement to offer the lad. "You sound so proud of yourself, Omen-kun..." Miko offered the lad her understanding of his words and intentions. She actually could only admire a person like that... so earnest in his own right. He was a pervert but he was this unabashedly, which for someone like Miko who flustered herself over most of her own behavior and hid as much as possible, was a sign of confidence. He even made more pretense and twisted words to make his logic work, it was mental gymnastics for perversion. "Semantics..." Miko stated but still, that wasn't a negative thought. No, the more she spoke with this lad and the more he touched her... the more she was enjoying him. She'd also touched him way more than she intended, but in using newfound information she could blame the game for that... mostly. What she couldn't blame the game for however was her reaction to the stickiness she'd had on her finger, which she'd licked off as a thoughtless reflex. Her curiosity had gotten the better of her, and her tongue was on her finger before she even registered it as an action. He apparently thought the third trip into his pants would be the charm but... Miko wouldn't be commenting on that because his immediate follow up was to note what he'd seen. Her face went so red it burned her ears and heated up her entire body. She'd not meant to be seen doing something like that. Of course, he wouldn't leave it alone either... "I...um..." she didn't tell lies, she had to... be evasive? "I didn't mean to do that. Forget you saw it!" she claimed immediately, her voice nearly squeaking as she withdrew into her own embarassment. Or she would have except he was pulling her in. He didn't seem put off by her oddity but, 'I can't just jump to eating meat because I didn't dislike the taste. That'd be crazy. And slutty. And I'd go straight to hell or... it'd ruin me forever, even though it shouldn't!' she thought her whole body shaking. As she fought with her own mental imagery. Ah, but there was a saving grace, that door opened again and she could hear it. She pushed away, finally, but not without carefully zipping those pants back up since she was close enough. Him beig out of order really bothered her. "Really forget you saw it. I didn't mean to..." she said in a hushed whisper. Those panties in hand they'd be quickly tucked into the hip of her tights in a folded little package with just a tiny bit hanging over the top. "I'm going first..." she said using the moment to make her escape and calm her own nerves.

Meanwhile, in real time, Kazuhiko was going to 'miss out' on seeing the web-slinging Kei move about the city of her own accord. "It's really not a big deal, but I'm rebirthing my original self as an adventurer. So... when we go back to my hometown for a visit. I'll show you something super cool~" Kei offered in exchange for missing something she thought was simple and quietly moved herself towards another one on one date with the lad in question. "And I'll definitely have fun~" she said. "Careful with those nee-sans though... if our group chat was bad, I can't imagine what theirs looks like~" she pointed out. Each of these girls found a different way to interact with Kazuhiko and he brought something new for each of them. In Kei's case, he got over her odd behaviors and to the softer sweeter parts she usually reserved for very special occasions. He'd do so in the moment, by kissing her and telling her how awesome she was, just in case he hadn't. "Baka! You've been earning points for that the whole time..." she managed but her face was bright red in response and she obviously enjoyed the kiss. And with that, the pair would separate, with Kei slipping out of the waterfall with all of her things, in a web-like backpack so she could carry it all as she swung.

[Bloodedge]

Was Yugi proud of himself? Well, yes... and no. True pride would come with success, and though he normally banked on such an occurrence... success in this matter was not so certain. Miko was a difficult one. Her erratic behavior always seemed to have her leaning toward unquestionably desirable outcomes, only for her to pull a 180 degree turn before major leaps were taken. On the other hand, the minor leaps she took were incrementally growing in distance covered. She'd first reached into his pants. After that, she placed a hand over his bulge. Third, she basically rubbed his erection with only fabric between it and her hand. If he could manage the next step, victory would be in sight. Alas, Miko wanted him to forget the act he'd just seen? Fat chance! "Not on your life," he asserted. Everything she did was so very sexual, he was absolutely holding every memory firm. That lick was almost as memorable as the feeling of her ass... and her obviously aroused reactions to it. Sadly, Miko was soon enough zipping the lad's pants up again, intending to leave the room. 'Kuso! I could have gotten somewhere with a few more seconds!' he thought. "Fine, but you're a thief now," he said about that 'robbed' sample. Yugi would be sliding out of the hiding space shortly after Miko. As she was now the one meant to hide, he also started his count before leaving the room. "Ichi... Ni... San..."

According to Kei, her first Avatar would soon be repurposed as an adventurer. As it was Kazuhiko's goal to establish an official Adventurers' Guild and profession, he gladly welcomed the idea. Besides, anything exciting she wished to share was something he'd excitedly look forward to. There was one point worth arguing though. "It's a huge deal! You're gonna be Spider-Man swinging around Osaka in a yukata! I wanna see it!" he insisted. Alas, there were things to do. Mayhaps he'd have another chance in the future. With a warning about the older group of women given, the pair kissed and separated. One final note about the points he'd been earning was worth addressing. "I'll cash-in on that later! Au revoir!" In bidding the white-haired lass farewell, Kazu darted out of the cave. He'd be keeping an eye on his phone, tracking the address of a bar... but having to slow himself as he moved too quickly for GPS to function properly. All the while, things in the bar Kazu headed to had taken a slight turn. Jin had become a bit more aggressive during Saori's phone call, so Rita would now be found bent over the bar counter ─ the same counter he had one hand gripping onto as his other hand held firm to Rita's arse. Recklessly did he pound away, entering and exiting her womb as if it was his sole purpose in life.

[Apollymi]

Miko was having quite a day for someone who hadn't even had lunch or her first afternoon snack. Her behavior definitely wasn't normal, but by all known logic it didn't need to be for her to continue interacting with the masked boy. That was the case all the way until she embarrassed herself hard enough to want someone else to forget what they'd seen of her. Too bad, she was unfavored at this moment as apparently, even her life wouldn't be enough to make him forget. "Come on..." she murmured quickly. It was very normal for her to want things erased from her own memory but he looked far too excited by what he'd seen for her to interpret it properly. She needed to separate and regroup. Still, her underlying caring nature and her OCD kept her from leaving the lad disheveled as she left him. But what was he saying? She was a thief, "Slander!" she forced out as she left. No way was she a thief she'd not taken anything. The mental hoops one would have to go through to jump to that conclusion were far too high. In the mean time her father slipped into the front door with her mother slipping in afterwards. She held a smirk on her face that was pure deviance but... school her expression quickly. "Mimi bring your snack boxes to the kitchen I'll refill them for you♥~" her mother called, which would lead to a minor detour. Miko would be swinging by her bedroom and pulling out one airtight box and by then paddling across to her music room to get the other. Both of them labeled as what they were with designs drawn on to them which she'd be dropping into the kitchen for refilling sake. Perhaps she could avoid her father in the meantime? Or maybe get that conversation out of the way? Well, she could also get a snack, she was suddenly starving for unknown reasons, well likely because she missed her morning snack.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko talked about something being a huge deal, and it was... not seeing Kei swing around Osaka like Spider-Man. "Eh? You're making it sound way cooler than it is... I promise~" Kei claimed but she knew the lad wouldn't be dissuaded, she'd learned much about him over the course of their date. "Hai!~" she said to his farewell, though with a pretty firm blush, something about French was crazy. Meanwhile, Rita was bent over the counter at that bar, being rammed into with an amount of recklessness she'd not known in years. "Wooah!~ You guys gotta try this sometime♥~" she mused as she moaned the entire time, her own hips purposefully crashing against Jin's as she seemed completely fine with allowing him to make a mess of her womb. Nozomi previously barely conscious was wobbly on her feet a shirt being slipped over her head by Saori. "You sure this guy is hot? And he'll like me?" Nozomi asked seemingly woozy and her underlying insecurity on display as well. It wouldn't be worth sticking it to her husband if the guy chosen couldn't actually show him up, and she wouldn't feel better about it if it was just a favor. She didn't have the same type of body as her friends. And the things she was known best for weren't innate skills or anything like that. "Positive on both counts. I wouldn't lie about something like that, besides, he's also nice, which is what you deserve. And he already used the word 'knockouts' to describe us.. all of us. Don't worry," Saori confirmed, obviously used to babying a few of them when they got too far out of hand.

[Bloodedge]

And so, the pair of teens were no longer inside the Iino parents' bedroom. A claim of slander was sent Yugi's way as they parted, but he didn't seem to care. No, his count was already in progress even as Miko was called by her mother. "Yon... Go... Roku... Going to fifty~" he continued. Miko would be allowed to run off, collect her snack box and even interact with her parents downstairs. In fact, her doing so would only help his plan. Yugi still held that bell in hand, keeping it silent until the moment was right. With everything going on, he figured there was no chance of her hiding downstairs where their parents were. Upstairs, there was... her parents' room that had already been used and evacuated, a closet, a bathroom, the room Miko originally hid in, and... definitely Miko's room, which she probably didn't want anyone entering. Yugi thought hiding in the bathroom would be quite stupid of the girl, so... he factored in only two viable places. All he had to do was erase one of them, and another plan could be enacted. While that planning took place, Sosuke was standing right beside Risa in the kitchen, preparing a light snack for himself and the Prime Minister. Since Miko would surely be on the way, he had a question to ask. "Mimi, I was looking for you. Is everything alright with you kids? I heard some commotion." he wondered. In that time, Yugi was entering the room full of books: one of Miko's only viable options for hiding. He'd already carefully opened the closet door, so... he entered that room, made that little bell chime lightly from within, and... sneakily made his way back into the hallway closet to hide.

On the topic of commotion, there was quite a bit happening at that bar. Between Rita's moans and her hips colliding with Jin's repeatedly, it seemed he still wished to redden her ass a bit more with the occasional spanking. Beyond that, there were Jin's own grunts to consider as his body curled over hers and his entire core worked for the sake of pounding into her core. "Hah? Not thinking of handing me over to somebody else, are you?" he asked sarcastically after the woman's announcement. In the meantime, Kazu was quickly approaching the bar, casually jogging at breakneck speeds and avoiding the eyes of any pedestrians along the way. 'Bar, gang of MILFs, dejected wife's revenge plot. Hell of a day,' he thought. Soon enough, he was standing right outside the building with GPS alerting him of the arrival to its destination. "Wait, I'm not old enough to drink in this world! Why invite me to a bar?!" he wondered. Whatever the case, it was after hours. If he was to enter the building, he wouldn't do so without proper invite. As such, Kazu would be sending a text to Saori. It read: "Outside the bar. Still 17 btw."

[Apollymi]

Miko apparently had until the count of fifty and that was more than enough time. "Arigatou~" she chimed truly satisfied. She ran into her own bedroom grabbed one snackbox and then after closing that door behind her, slipped down the stairs to... grab the one out of her music room. Once she had both she met her parents in the kitchen. She climbed one of a few stepladders to sit the boxes on top of a counter and open them knowing they'd be filled with snacks by her mother. "Hey there, cutie. Making friends?" Risa asked of her daughter. "Something like that..." Miko said, unsure whether the lad would call her a friend or not. "Well, that's good. We always worry you don't warm up to people too easily," her mother noted. "Omen-kun is cool. I like him," Miko stated knowing she was hard to read in certain situations. There were quite a few things slightly off about her daughter's visage, though most of it could be easily explained away. Meanwhile her father was looking for her, and she had an easy answer for that as well. "Everything is fine. We're just playing hide and seek. How about you?" Miko stated giving just enough information to settle any random noises or squeals, besides her father was in the meeting with the Prime Minister even if she felt off about that man, such things should probably be a bit more important than her neurosis. Speaking of noises she heard that bell coming from the room they'd started in... she was sure. She'd have to check though. "I'm making onigiri for lunch do you have a favorite flavor today? Also do you want me to put the boxes back once they're packed?" Risa asked as her daughter obviously wanted to run off. "Iia, I'll come back for the boxes later. No need to go in my rooms. I don't have any favorites but Onigiri does sound good. If there are multiple kinds I want one of each. No red bean paste! I'm hiding this time so, gotta go! Arigatou!" Miko asserted. "Aye, Ma'am!" Risa chimed seeming to find her daughter's new enthusiasm amusing. Miko on the other hand was left with only a few choices to where to go. A quick peek into the book room and suddenly... she didn't want to enter it. No... the closet had enough room in it that she could hide comfortably, she could even sit down if she wanted as a small stepstool was tucked into the bottom so she could reach the towels on the higher shelves. She opened the door looking around and slipped in backwards keeping an eye out for the lad in question and then closed herself in.

Meanwhile, that scene at the bar was still pretty out of hand. Rita was being reamed with nothing in mind but to let it keep happening. Was she thinking about handing him over? Not really... "Iia... I'm sure there's some pretense in there somewhere but I definitely meant later~" Rita claimed much to the chagrin of the others. In the time of getting Nozomi back into her shirt, coddling her and watching as Rita got wrecked the other two were halfway back to consciousness as well, but both were choosing laziness and the potential for another nap over commentary. Still, Saori's phone went off notifying her that Kazuhiko was outside and reminding her of something important. "Oh right," Saori murmured. "One second..." she typed back quickly while starting to speak. She'd spent far too much time around the lad having him be as old, or older than she was she really didn't remember. "Jin-san, that ride I called for Omi-chan is here. Can he pop in, or would you rather I walk her out?" that was a moment of respect, Saori fully acknowledged that someone like him might not enjoy someone else getting into their business like that...and she was fine to just pick up the other woman and sling her over a shoulder if necessary. but she also knew the other women wanted to see, even while being drapped over the bar as they were.