<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Bloodedge]

Obviously, Miko was very invested in that shower. One foot up, singing, having a jolly old time was the brunette before that random voice reached her ear. The immediate outburst she gave had the man smiling, thoroughly amused. "Ooh, I know!" he said as if the answer was something to discover. One hand rose, its forefinger pointed to the ceiling only to say he had a point to make. "See, one person slipped past. Then... another one did the same thing. That makes me 'someone else' in this case," he said, nodding. The girl had a soap bottle pointed at him as if that counted as a proper weapon. Behind those glasses, there were eyes scanning Miko up and down, looking much deeper than the surface. "Oh, did you want to put it on for me? Go ahead," he urged. As for why he had sunglasses on despite it being dark out, that raised finger pointed to a more specific place: the ceiling light. "It is dark out. It's light in here though, isn't it?" he asked sarcastically.

Yugi received no answer to his question. Well, that wasn't necessary. It wasn't as if he intended to stop what they were doing just for a blowjob anyway, though it was a concept he wanted to let float around the doctor's head. Far more important was how their tongues met. Tae's seemed like a gentle invitation and an aggressive warning to the intruding muscle all at once, establishing a form of mouth-war Yugi had yet to experience. Variety truly was the spice of life, he thought. Three experiences in the book, and he now couldn't claim one's absolute superiority over the others. Even Tae, who didn't excel in one specific sexual field as he could tell so far, was bringing him no less enjoyment than her predecessors ─ especially as he was wrapped in arms and a quivering womb in unison while a new manner of tongue-swabbing occupied his mouth. Through the woman's orgasm, Yugi changed one thing: his grip. One arm followed the other to loop back over her legs, grasping her buttocks from behind as support instead. If she wanted to cling, he'd give her all the freedom in the world to do so while heated breaths passed between them. The wavelike motions of his spine were limited just slightly, but nothing about the impact of his thrusts was altered. Actually, one difference came in the form of a slight lift to Tae's position... which only caused his swinging balls to splash water up against the doctor's backdoor each time Yugi's hips moved forward.

[Apollymi]

Miko had been fully committed to her happy shower. How odd was it that when she was in the middle someone else joined her. It was such an odd experience that she couldn't really put it to words. Odder still was the attitude of this other naked individual in question. He seemed playful and non-threatening but she couldn't get it out of her head that anyone who could sneak up on her was actually more dangerous than things she could track. "Uh-huh, completely unbothered." Miko decided by the way he chose to answer her question. There was nothing for this man to fear. One didn't sneak into a girl's shower without some oddities surrounding them. Beyond that one definitely didn't behave so oddly without being more powerful than most people either. "Will it work though? Water isn't even touching you, I didn't hear it making contact when you entered either. I didn't hear you enter this building or this room. You just kind of appeared. You didn't even leave the void of sound like the Assassin types do, the Predatory Silence, I'll call it. That's really weird, I surrender." Miko asserted her observations though she was still holding that soap bottle. She aimed that bottle down just a bit and squeezed aiming to shoot a bit out at his torso, while hearing about his sunglasses. "Non-answer, sarcastic. A secret or something that'd take too long to explain...." Miko decided. At the very least there was nothing she could do if this man decided to fight her in a shower, so... she'd continue her own bathing ritual regardless.

Yugi also wouldn't be receiving an answer, due mostly to his own actions. No matter, the way he worked her over, Tae thought a bit of spoiling would be fine for the lad. At the very least he was showing himself to have quite a bit of staying power, he wouldn't be odne if he came once or twice she was sure. Still, she'd continue to kiss the lad, and enjoy that gentle battle created between their lips. By the time she'd exploded once he was changing his grip on her person, holding her up and slamming into her from below. She could feel water against her rear hole and felt being held up was odd. Another girly squeal escaped her, "Shiii~" she couldn't help it as it felt so random. She didn't expect this kind of treatment but she would continue to enjoy it. While the young man she was with flexed his physical nature, Tae decided to just enjoy it. So she would while moving her hips to meet more thrusts and continuing the actions the lad had started. As such they would continue as she built up another one. She'd even go about wrapping those legs of hers around his waist, giving herself a bit more leverage to work with as well.

[Bloodedge]

Naturally, the white-haired man had no concern for Miko's reaction. He'd already gotten the run-down from Makima about these teens and their apparently shared perversions. He'd have been surprised this girl wasn't looking straight down at his cock, but... no, she was actively resisting and not hiding that fact from someone like him very well. More importantly, she was noticing things ─ like how the water didn't make contact with his skin. Her ears were apparently a strong point, given her mention of what wasn't heard. These bits of information were valuable to the man. There was also... a surrender at the end of a short tangent. "Don't people have postures for when they surrender? That's not a very convincing act of submission, Aoyama Misaki~" he said as soap was squirted onto his torso... or rather, as it fell just shy of touching him and cascaded slowly to the shower floor. "No secrets, no explanations. That was just a fact. You'll know when you need to. Gojo Satoru. You get to call me Sensei, Master ─ any of those submissive things. You're used to doing that anyway, right?" he asked as if genuinely curious, but... he knew the truth.

In the meantime, Yugi got to hear another of those cutesy utterances from the goth-punk Tae. The sound passed right into his lips, welcoming physical retaliation with his tongue again. It was all too easy to forget about that eventual pickup from Makima or one of her goons ─ especially with Tae fully welcoming him into an embrace as their bodies met. The intensity of their session would only rise, albeit at a gradual pace. She once claimed getting wrecked wasn't in the cards for her. Yugi took that as a special sort of sign. Over time, both pacing and roughness ramped-up slowly. Tae was a mature individual, seemingly certain of her own desires and preferences. As such, he could trust her to find her own stopping point... if one truly existed. Yugi fully believed she would either make note of her ideal pace and/or ferocity, or she'd know when the time came to demand the most. Whichever happened, he was steadily climbing a mountain of curiosity.

[Apollymi]

Miko was being confronted in a shower by a man she knew... could see her. She wasn't exactly sure how much he knew or what the details of his specific powers were... but she figured he kne how hard her struggle was, not looking directly at his cock. Apparently, Miko's act of submission wasn't very convincing. She looked at the man most directly and shrugged. "I'm already wet, naked and unarmed... with a leg up in the air. I'm literally exposed. Submissive and breedable... woops ignore that last part it slipped out," Miko expressed her own ideations. Though she could also see herself bending over and presenting her rear in the right situation. It seemed he knew her fake name and that was also fine. Still that squirt of soap didn't make the sound she was used to, there was no contact with skin and only sound returned when it hit the floor. "Sou ka, really weird," Miko decided. No secrets and no explanations, she would know what she needed, when it was necessary. "Go♪~jo♪~ Sa♪~ to♪~ru♪~" Miko said that man's name while committing it to her own memory the same way she did whenever she saw something new appear on her own screen. She'd apparently get to call him something cute and submissive like she was used to, "I do that when it feels ri..." she'd finally done it. Allowed her eyes to slip down down down. She looked down a torso of well sculpted muscles and her eyes twinkled. As they continued doown his hips towards his cock her eyes widened her mouth opened gently. "Sugei♪~ It's fucking huge♪~" she chirped. "Holy fuck it's still going♪~" she expressed softly by the time she finally saw the end of his cock, her mouth was watering, as liquid dripped from the right corner of her mouth. "Waaah♪~ I wanted to make a better first impression this time, but it's fucking hot♪~ It's even bigger than Kuku's I didn't expect this, fucking best♪~ day♪~ ever♪~ " Miko's perversion appeared as it was always going to after spending a bit too much time with other perverts. "Brainface, don't fuck me on this... I'm committed to as many rounds as I'm allowed. Go-sei♪~ can teach me everything♪~"

Meanwhile, Miko's tangent was doing a pretty good job of buying the Doctor and the Guinea Pig a bit of extra time. Gentle retaliation and a bit of clinging kept up the feelings. Tae was having a very good time seeming to not care too much about the lad's lack of time. What was more as they kissed and she clung to him, she'd find him ramping up. His pacing was increasing and his impact was increasing. Each movement was becoming more sensational but Tae wasn't sure she disliked it at all. Actually, if he kept it up, surely she'd figure out what the actual end result would be. She'd never liked the fast paced fucking, but it also had a great many drawbacks in her own opinion. There was more preprartion necessary, more balance to be found and a push which had men climaxing long before her own satisfaction was reachd. Ah, but she'd already seen satisfaction several times... so how much of this would she actually be capable of taking... something of about a 75 percent ramp up would have her speaking into his face as she felt her loins convulsing around a shaft moving at the perfect speed for her continued happiness. "That's it!~ I'm trying to take it just like this... I'm cumming♥~" she explained as she finally reached the peak of pleasure and the proper balance of physical activity for her own personal gain. Such a hard thing for most to get to and maintain but exactly what she was looking for.

[Bloodedge]

Wet, naked, unarmed with a leg in the air was Iino Miko by her own admission. She was quite exposed indeed, and... by an accidental confession, submissive and breedable. Satoru tilted his head, looking over the lass once more. "So is the wet part of the shower, or part of the submissive and breedable? The devil is in the details, they say~" he claimed. Satoru was one who always seemed to be in good humor. When Miko repeated his name in sing-song fashion, he was even moving that finger around as if conducting the music, humming and all. Ah, but then came the realization ─ the moment Miko's eyes finally dropped lower than his torso. It took her some actual time to get from one end of his cock to the other with her gaze. Shortly afterwards, she confirmed he had one person beat by a mile: the Detective Prince he'd been informed of her dealings with. Whoever 'Brainface' was, she was soon bitching at them for... what Satoru assumed was one of those special links she and her partner formed with others. "That's the sex power, huh? Brainface? Anyway, as far as first impressions go, you'll be pressed for options showing up stark-naked and saying you're submissive and breedable. You pretty much have to suck a dick or start doing sexy dances to avoid any complications. Also... I'd kill you~" he asserted. In that moment, Satoru's fixed gaze came with a little tease, seemingly an accident. Those glowing blue orbs behind dark sunglasses were made just slightly visible as he gave Miko another once-over for good measure.

The progress Yugi made toward his overall 'best' was careful and measured. He didn't want to go losing any Intimacy with the doctor. More importantly, he did want as many boosts to the rating as possible with this one. Hers was important for more than just his sexual desires, even if those remained a major factor. So then, what would come of his continuous climb? At approximately 75% more force and speed from the moment he first started consciously building, well past the water being flung from the bath onto the open floor each time he moved to and fro, the convulsions within Tae's canal became clear ─ almost as clear as her words. That was the speed, that was the strength she enjoyed for the moment. It was far from Yugi's maximum, but who needed to do the most at all times anyway? He could happily deal with this sticking point. "Like that? Doctor's orders?" he asked cheekily, locking himself into that exact tempo. It seemed Tae was reaching the peak once more, so Yugi supposed he'd push himself the rest of the way like that. Actually, it'd be quite easy to do so now that he was stable. "Good choice♥~"

[Apollymi]

Miko had once again, allowed herself to admit just a touch too much. She'd accidentally claimed she was submissive and breedable outside of her own head, and she'd pointed out her wetness. It could have been a matter of the shower, she could have let that pass without thought but... she wasn't a liar. "The water makes the outside wet...the inside is a matter of submissive and breedable. Not my fault though, Go-sei's hot♪~" she reiterated. She would not be one who would not tell this man that she thought he was gorgeous. Even if he heard it all the time, she wouldn't lie about noticing. What was more, he didn't have the same reaction to hearing his name sung. Many seemed to freak out about it, but he seemed to just go along with the rhythm of it, remaining playful and in a good humor. Interesting. She'd not stopped watching him, hadn't lowered that leg yet, and was being rinsed mostly clean after her shower. He'd even put together an understanding, based likely on whatever Yugi had told Makima and what that same woman had already realized on her own. Miko continued looking at his cock only to make an explanation which would eventually involve her eyes moving up to his face again. "Sorry, I am very easily distracted. Brainface is what we call the System Administrator, with his chair guy mentality, his annoying and ominous flavor text, and his bad fucking timing!" Miko chirped seemingly annoyed. "Also I was planning to suck it anyway... but don't flirty say you'll kill me. I have to assume you mean with the meat. I'm not trying to die over dick... I'm not that much of a masochist," Miko mentioned earnestly. If it wasn't just her own life on the line she might not have felt that way, but she wasn't currently dickmatized and she still had enough sense to want to live through the experience, keep her own happiness and all. She saw that peek of his eyes while they moved around and her own fixated. Whatever was going on under those sunglasses was probably crazy. "I have some points to spend... I could buff myself up a bit more and at least be able to swallow it down," Miko offered of herself rather freely. "Well assuming I can actually touch it enough to get it down... that power is a lot, and I'm not sure about it," Miko confirmed her own thought processes. She wasn't only desirous but she was definitely that.

Meanwhile, Tae was finding Yugi's stride. That ascent in pace was marked by her increased ability to feel sensation. And when she stopped him, it felt the most right to her. That pacing, water splashing those constant knocks around her womb. It was perfect for her senses. It felt great and she found herself easily able to finish. But since he didn't stop, such a sensation became a wave her her, a semi-constant throbbing would remain within her core as he continued to hold that same pace. "Ugah~ Damn right it's doctor's orders! Don't stop!~" she claimed while enjoying this exactly. It seemed he had no problem holding himself to it either... he even vocalized enjoying it.

[Bloodedge]

What had the brown-haired girl wet? According to her, both things Satoru presumed were accurate explanations. "Sou, sou. That's a new meaning to the carpet matching the drapes~" he joked. Standing under that shower with the girl as she lost suds to the running water, Satoru learned more about the teens and their... System. There was an administrator somewhere pulling the strings ─ one with annoying messages and apparently terrible timing. More to the point though, Miko claimed she was planning to suck his cock regardless... but she wasn't enough of a masochist to think positively of the idea that she'd die to it. "It's natural selection. You're weak. The strong kill the weak, whether they mean to or not. If you want something bad enough, don't die to it," he advised simply, casually even. This girl claimed to have more points for spending, presumably to increase her strength further. Hearing that, Satoru feigned a yawn. "If you're not strong enough now, it wouldn't work to double your power. I heard you can handle strong people. If you're gonna be boring and back out to a bigger, badder one, it won't help with your whole freaky growth thing~" he said, fingers wiggling as if to contribute to his point. "Not sure? My students aren't allowed to be weak, so either you survive and you're strong, or you're weak and you die. Are you strong?" The moment that question was asked, something like a glitch appeared in the System screen for Miko. It was almost as if a notification was materializing because it wanted to, not because it was predetermined.

〔SYSTEM NOTICE — BOND ROUTE UNLOCKED〕

Bond Route: Gojo Satoru
Status Update Detected.

Intimacy has reached 25%.

Route Activated: “Infinite Collar”

Objective: Deepen connection with Gojo Satoru.

Current Progress: 25%

Warning:
This route carries extreme volatility.
Gojo Satoru does not play by conventional rules.
Failure to maintain favor may result in:

• Sudden loss of access to his protection
• Targeted spatial isolation
• Irreversible “Infinity” rejection

Reward Teaser:

• Exclusive Title: [Untouchable Favorite]
• Access to restricted spatial techniques
• Personal favor from Gojo Satoru (value: reality-altering)

Accept Invitation?
[ACCEPT] / [DENY]

*Refusal may permanently lock this route.*

*The System advises compliance.*

[Apollymi]

Miko was finding out something interesting, that Gojo in being completely unbothered was also rather funny. His joke was one of a few which would get an instant giggle from the girl, "Tehehe♪~" a little chirping laugh escaped her lips like the little song bird she seemed to be. What was more, aside from her explanation, Miko was told essentially to surpass her limits and not die to something if she wanted the thing bad enough. Her new teacher had a survival of the fittest sort of mentality. Good to know, she could work with that... it wasn't as if she intended to be weak. She'd already been taking steps towards her own betterment, she was simply having it crammed into a much shorter span of time than her original plan. "Don't die is always part of the plan, Go-sei," Miko commented almost absently. It would appear by his own words that his preference for such a moment would be her, being capable of accepting him as she was, without the innate boosting of herself. Well...she did have a few experiences under her belt already. She should be able to mediate on her own without it being a problem. "Hm... you know you're pressing buttons. You're only allowed to challenge me like that because you're stronger and you know it," she said there was something of a playful pout on her face. She could take a challenge run. "Also I'm not backing out. I can't let a meal escape," she commented with weird desire. Oddly enough a pop up occurred and she was looking to the side of his face, an almost predatory grin crossed her face as she read that one. "I ACCEPT♫~"
she sang, was that to the challenge or to the route? The answer was both.

〔SYSTEM NOTICE — BOND ROUTE ACCEPTED〕

Bond Route: Gojo Satoru
Intimacy +5% (Current: 30%)

Hidden Condition Unlocked:
Do not flinch when he removes the blindfold during the first meeting.
Reward: Intimacy +10%
Failure: Intimacy -15% + “Boring” debuff (details pending)

The strongest does not tolerate weakness.
Do not disappoint him.

"Ooh, there's updates, but I don't need your fucking advice, Brainface. I already said I'm doing this shit... and I won't die," she claimed in absolution. 'I can't let my partner down after all!~' she affirmed to herself. And with that she lowered that leg of hers and once again returned her vision fully to the man who was behind her and now in front of her as she'd turned to face him.

[Bloodedge]

If nothing else, the brunette had a decent sense of humor ─ enough of one to laugh at Satoru's impromptu joke. That wasn't boring. Would the rest of her be equally entertaining? Time would tell. She said not dying was always part of the plan, but... "Only the weak have to put that in the plan. If all goes well, you'll really understand why there's no point for the strong... one day," he affirmed. Indeed, Satoru knew he was pressing buttons. It wasn't a matter of him doing so simply because he knew the difference between their strengths. Gojo Satoru was the type of man who knew himself beyond raw power; there was far more to a prodigy than strength alone. "Wrong. I know I'm allowed to challenge you like that. I'm stronger than you. The two aren't connected," he corrected just before being referred to as... a meal Miko wouldn't let escape. An acceptance was shouted with great gusto. Satoru could assume he'd managed to weasel his way into that System... and indeed, that strange and familiar energy was now bridging them. "Oya? Does that get me cool stuff too?" he wondered.

Whatever the case, there was more complaining at the entity called Brainface. Beyond that, there came a declaration that she wouldn't die. There was a bit more oomph behind that one, much to Satoru's satisfaction as the girl who now faced him directly. Satoru righted his glasses, free hand settling on his hip. "That's a better attitude! But if you're not gonna die, what are you gonna do? Not dying doesn't cut it as a plan."

[Apollymi]

Miko could laugh at a well placed joke. She could also take good advice. She was a bit of a sponge for information regardless of where it came from, so she'd hear his words and process them in her own way. Only the weak needed to plan to survive, well she was currently weak... there was no way around that. "Hai, I'll keep it in mind," Miko expressed of herself. Moreover the man claimed he was allowed to challenge Miko and he was stronger than her, but those things weren't connected. Miko disagreed, "Sou ka, prodigy logic... doesn't change my meaning but I understand," she expressed genuinely. Everyone acted crazy until they met a wall, survival trumped ego and when it didn't people with egos too large died to stupid things. That was a common trope in Shounen and often allowed protagonists to conquer villains. Beyond that point Miko's acceptance was noted, he'd been given quite a lot of information, Yugi must have blabbed pretty hard to Makima. "Hai, you can hold some things and I can see your Inventory Tab... you won't be able to see it yourself for a while though," Miko clarified the situation for him. "Still that's a freakishly high start..." Miko thought. "Status." she called wanting to keep an eye on their intimacy and noting it'd gone up a bit already.

After a bit of extra anger directed at Brainface. Of course, she wasn't going to be upset. No she was going to conquer a new target today and perhaps cement herself as a teacher's pet. "My general plan is to have 6th Dinner and cement myself as a good student," she said happily. She lowered herself in front of him, she'd be balancined on her toes and found herself eye to eye with a monster that was definitely about as long as her torso. Still, that girl held no legitimate fear, she only seemed strangely excited about the whole thing. "So then the question is, can I actually touch you?" she wondered, assuming she needed some sort of permission to actually begin. If she could her reach would have her hands on a more massive cock than she'd ever wrangled and working on getting up so she could work it down her throat at her earliest convenience.