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Waking up next to Yui is always a trip. You can feel her soft, smooth arms wrapped around you from behind, along with a wild mass of unstyled silvery hair. Shifting around in place, you catch a glance of her sleeping face, drooling happily with a careless look. For how fearsome or dignified she can appear when awake, she always looks so very silly when alseep. You, on the other hand, feel sore in places you'd rather not mention, and a strange funk lingers in the air. Your clock is missing as well.

"Again, how does... oh nevermind." You mutter, prying yourself from Yui's grasp. She mumbles in resistance as you escape, and flails at the air awkwardly in your absence, clutching at the loss until her eyes blink open. You can't see Yuuki anywhere in the vicinity, so perhaps he was spared from witnessing one of the most human acts first-hand. You might want him to learn to love, but maybe not that kind of love. Taking a deep breath in the shining light of the morning sun, you stretch out and clean yourself up in the bathroom. Yui continues to enjoy her slumber, taking full control of the entire futon.

It takes some time to rearrange yourself after last night but you emerge from the bathroom spick and span once more. Yui continues to look like a hot mess, but at least she's awake now.

"Mmnn, what time is it?" She asks in a slurred mumble, wiping her bleary eyes and yawning gentle. You glance around the room but ultimately shrug, "Well I doubt I'd be very presentable at school like this." She groans, patting down the room for her belongings. She retrieves her phone and starts to dial. "Mnn, Naoki can just... ohh, right. That dummy still hasn't called me yet. Urgh, I'll just get a maid to do it." She brings the phone to her ear with a pouting face.

> You can use our bathroom.
> Is this normal for him?
> Huggle her.
> Go see who else is up.

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>>37755282
> Huggle her.

>>37755282
>> You can use our bathroom.
Just don't complain about how common it is, or else we'll pout.

>>37755282
> Huggle her.
> You can use our bathroom.

Why not both?

>>37755282
> Huggle her.
> You can use our bathroom.

>>37755282
>> Huggle her.
> You can use our bathroom.

>>37755282
>Huggle her

Fwuffy wan huggies! Make aww bettaw!

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With her dishevelled hair and barely-awoken face blinking in the bleary light of day, you feel yourself slide down beside her, and capture her in a loving embrace of your own from behind. Yui sits, sheets covering her lap, with your legs stretching out on either side of you, and tilts her head to rest on your shoulder.

"You could just use our bathroom." You suggest, pointing at the door. She glances at it and you see a feeble smile cross her face timidly.

"I-I could. But you don't have.... you haven't w-what I need to prepare myself. Yes..." She mutters sheepishly, searching for an excuse that won't offend you. You see through it pretty clearly though, and sigh. She eventually gets one of her maids on the phone and calls her over, despite your offer. She's not repulsed by the thought, but merely seems too accustomed to her own ways. Once the maid arrives, pulling out the front in their sleek limousine, do the two of you descend the stairs.

Yuuki sits on the couch with a blanket draped over his legs, evidently having slept there, and Kaa-san is in the kitchen with breakfast for all of you. When Yui attempts to leave, Hana bars the door and forces her to stay for breakfast at the very least.

"We have food at home..." Yui mumbles as Hana sets a plate in front of her.

"Maybe, but this is warm and you're a guest." She states, crossing her arms and giving a deathly glare. Yui is quiet after that.

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>>37756366

"Mistress, is something the matter?" Someone asks at the door. Her maid opens the door, one you recall to have cleaned her room last time you were there. She notices Yui at the table, glances at the food, and flicks her glasses up with a groan.

"Honestly, we can prepare breakfast for you at the manor, Young Mistress. There's no need to subject yourself to this." She comments in a dignified huff.

"Uh..." Yui sweats, looking around for Hana. She's not in sight though.

"I know you love this boy, but that's no reason to subject yourself to anything less than the finest things. Certainly not whatever this is." She chortles, picking up Yui's plate with a smirk. A dark presence seems to grow behind her, and you fear the appearance of some hellspawn magical girl before hearing the deafening crack of knuckles. She turns to see the spectre of Hana, eyes squinted and toothed grin full to bear, looming over the maid like some terrible reaper of souls.

"Ohoho~ Look, we have a guest. How *nice*! WoN'T yOU jOin Us?" She speaks with a tone that sends a dark shiver up the spine of anyone present. For the rest of the meal, the maid decides to join you of her own free will, ignoring the grim presence of an offended Hana behind her. You and Yuuki are perfectly happy to eat, but Yui spends most of the meal draping herself over you. The maid prods her breakfast, but eats whenever Hana decides to smile at her.

"So, any reason I should know why you wouldn't let me back in last night?" Yuuki chimes in to ask you.

> You should try new things.
> We were... busy.
> You're too young to know.
> *blush*

>>37756422
> *blush*
> We were... busy.
> You're too young to know.

>>37756422
>> *blush*
> stammer unintelligibly

>implying there's any other answer

>>37756422
> *blush*

>>37756422
> *blush*
> We were...busy.

>>37756422
> *blush*
> We were...busy.

>>37756422
>*blush*
>We were...busy

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>>37756598

Faced with the question, you feel yourself blush uncontrollably and being to stammer. "W-We w-were bus..." You mumble, mincing in your seat. Yui runs her solft, delicate fingers down your hair and giggles.

"Ve-ry busy~" She whispers, caressing your chest with one of her free hands. Yuuki stares at the both of you with an open mouth, slight blush, and worried look. Robo definitely knew how humans reproduced, or at least in a broad sense, but Yuuki seems to understand it on a more personal level. He quickly buries himself back in breakfast and remains silent.

"Aw, reminds me of Makoto when he was younger." Hana chimes in, smiling warmly whilst holding the maid in a firm headlock for trying to flee. Only until after she finishes her entire meal does Hana allow her and Yui to leave. Yui gives you a kiss goodbye before heading out to the car, and you vaguely hear the maid ask to never call her here again with that 'demon' in the house.

With Yui gone, you and Yuuki ready yourselves for school. His school is within walking distance, but he goes with you to the bus stop regardless. He's still pretty silent, but you feel like that's more due to nerves than what you were talking about before. Come to think of it, it'll be the first time when he actually considers himself something of a human to be around others.

> Reassure him
> Cheer for him
> Be silent, he's fine.

>>37756930
> Reassure him
My brother/son/daughter/sister shouldn't be afraid of anything

>>37756930
>Reassure him

Being overly cheerful would unnerve him further as would staying silent

>>37756930
> Reassure him

>>37756930
>> Reassure him
With a hug.

>>37756930
>reassure him

>>37756930
> Reassure him

>>37756930
>> Reassure him

>>37755282
ahh yui and her love of sodomizing boys with alarm clocks>>37756930
>> Reassure him

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>>37757306

Yuuki muses to himself with a thoughtful look until you interrupt, swinging your arm around his shoulder.

"Ah!?" He exclaims, knocked out of his contemplative state.

"Remember what I said before? Thinking too much will just hurt you." You tell him, hugging him limply as the two of you walk. He glances at the floor and frowns.

"I don't know..." He responds with a sign. "And that's a fairly new thing for me, at least in this sense."

"You're smart and adorable, Yuuki. You've got nothing to worry about, they'll love you!" You exclaim, hugging him tightly, He coughs as you squeeze, taking a deep breath once you release and deposit him on the ground

"Ugh... you're almost as bad as Hana." He comments. That feels like a compliment to you!

"Hey lovebirds!" You hear a voice call out from down the street. That short, messy red hair on a rough and tumble girl you know as Shun calls out to you, hanging from the side of the bus. "You fancy walking?" She calls out, laughing afterwards.

"Dammit, Shun, hold it!" You call back, running after the vehicle as it slowly pulls out. Shun waves her hat 'goodbye' to you happily from the door.

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>>37757527

You managed to catch the bus, eventually, but Shun apparently told the bus driver 'you needed the exercise'. She playfully sticks her tongue out at you and spends the rest of the ride trying to win your love back, with little success until you flake. You decide to avoid mentioning what you did with Yui last night, but do mention seeing her. Shun doesn't seem to mind too much, saying she's become 'way less of a pain' recently. She doesn't seem to buy your thoughts about Yuuki though.

"I'm not trying to be petty or anything, but I'm telling ya', that robot probably has tons of secrets he hasn't told you about that'll come back to bite him, and you." She tells you as the two of you head towards the school building.

"So, what, just distrust him forever?" You ask with a frown. Shun shakes her head, but seems hesitant to do so.

"Errgh, not really, but you're kind of a sucker for a cute face, Makoto. Ironic, huh?" She smiles, holding her hands behind her head. You'll convince her eventually, but for now you decide to take her warning under advisement. The door to school slides open and you walk into the stairwell to see a bunch of students tossed around and haphazardly slammed against the walls.

"Woah, what happened here?" Shun exclaims, rearing back on her heels. One of the students slowly rises to his feet, cleaning his broken glasses absent-mindedly.

"S-Saito came back t-today." He mutters, eventually giving up on the glasses. Shun whistles.

"And you pissed him off already? Nice going!" She laughs, swinging her bag over her shoulder.

"I just asked if he had a cold..." He whines. Shun continues to giggle, observing some of the beaten students. You get the feeling she might enjoy this kind of thing a bit too much.

> Why, did he look sick?
> Maybe stay out of his way, for your health?
> This is too much, even for him.
> Shun, stop laughing.

>>37757748
>> Why, did he look sick?
>> Maybe stay out of his way, for your health?

>>37757748
>This is too much, even for him.

Something must've happened.

>>37757748
>>37757748
>> Why, did he look sick?

>> This is too much, even for him.

>>37757748
> Why, did he look sick?
> Maybe stay out of his way, for your health?

>>37757748
> Why, did he look sick?
> Maybe stay out of his way, for your health?

>>37757748
>> Why, did he look sick?

>>37757748
>Yamcha
Are you trying to tell us something, Qyubey?

>>37757748
>> This is too much, even for him.
This, too, is not justice.

>>37757748
>why, did he look sick

>>37757748
> Shun, stop laughing (while laughting at him too).
> Why, did he look sick?
> Maybe stay out of his way, for your health?

>>37757748
> Shun, stop laughing.
> Confront Saito

>>37757895
I change my vote to:
>> Shun, stop laughing (while laughting at him too).
>> Why, did he look sick?
>>This is too much, even for him.

Justice.

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>>37757884
> It was the funniest 'beaten up' thing I could think of.
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>>37758026

> Why, he look sick? wins. Not mutually exclusive though.

Writing.

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"Shun, stop laughing." You ask of her. Shun kneels down next to one of the passed out students. She waves her hand at you with a sly grin, as if to agree, whilst poking one of the students with a stick.

"They're like fallen petals..." She giggles, stepping over a few to get up the stairs. Maybe you didn't get rid of all her crazy when you purified her. You sigh and turn your attention back to the guy.

"Why did you ask him that? Did he look sick?" You inquire. The guy nods with a gulp.

"Sort of, I guess." He rubs the back of his head with a pained expression. "He was wearing like three jackets, a scarf and a hat. An entire wardrobe, this guy." He exclaims. You wouldn't have figured Saito for the eccentric type, but maybe he's the kind of person who never gets sick and doesn't know how to deal with it. "Real scratchy voice as well," the guy continues, "whatever it is, he's got it bad, and taking it out on us~" He whines, tearing up at the end. You smile and smack him on the shoulder.

"Well, just stay clear of him until this clears up, okay?" You advise. He seems to agree and limps towards his classroom. The rest of the students, at least those not being taken to the nurse's office, seem to be doing the same. You can't help but grimace at the situation.

"Come on, this is too much, even for you." You reason to yourself. "Urgh, can't imagine what he'd do to me if I bugged him like this..." You can hear the emergency sirens buzzing in your ear already.

> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.
> Staying well clear of that psycho for today.

>>37758276
>> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

>>37758276
>> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

Justice-ho

>>37758276
> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

>>37758276
> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

He's taking his anger out on the wrong people!

>>37758276
>No matter, he has to be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

>>37758276
>"He was wearing like three jackets, a scarf and a hat
>"Real scratchy voice as well,"
He's trying to disguise himself. Badly.
Has Saito been girlified?
>> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

>>37758276
> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

Megatron must be stopped. No matter th- wait...wrong thing.

>>37758276
> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

>>37758276
>No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

Saito is sick.
Sickness is filthy.
Filthiness is impure.
Impurity must be purified.

>>37758373
That or he's slowly turning into Chaos Spawn.

>>37758276
>> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

JUSTICE

>>37758276
>No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

>>37758276
>> No matter, he must be stopped. Or maybe helped, both if possible.

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>>37758473

> Justice ho.

Writing

>>37758276
>no matter, he must be stopped or helped.

He is glory gold. Purifying him stuck him in lady mode. This will be rich

>>37758542
If it's true, can we make the smuggest face ever?

>>37758587
If you don't mind a fist being buried into the smug face, then sure.

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No, you can't let little petty things like your unbroken bones get in the way of a good justice-ing. he's your sort-of-friend, and that makes you responsible. In a way. Or maybe you really just like solving problems, it could be that.

"In any case!" You slam your fist into your other hand and steel yourself for the encounter, heading up the stairs. It takes some searching; Saito isn't in homeroom right now, but you follow the trail of beaten face and panicked students until you spy him, or what you presume to be him, walking down the hallway. True to the description, he appears to be rugged up for a snowy winter, wrapped up like a cocoon of clothing to the point where you can barely see his skin, despite the summer sun outside. A few tufts of blue hair and an overly-dramatic delinquent walk gives him away though. You can't imagine how hot it must be under there, that can't be good for his cold.

"Maybe he has heatstroke..." You mutter to yourself, peeking out from behind the corner. He starts to glance back and you jump back into hiding. You can practically feel the animosity projected by his deathly glare creeping around the corner. Other students in the hall seem to either avert their gaze or duck for cover, one even leaping through a window to escape his gaze. Once satisfied, he turns back and continues walking.

> This was a bad idea...
> Hug time.
> Follow behind, don't let him see you.
> Walk and say hi.

>>37758654
>> Walk and say hi.
>>Hug time.

>>37758654
> Hug time.

What are those soft things on your chest, saito? *smirk*

>>37758654
> Follow behind, don't let him see you.

Secret Agent Makoto is on the job.

>>37758654
> Walk and say hi.

>>37758654
>Follow behind, don't let him see you

Right now, it is time for spying. We need to see what he is up to. If worst comes to worst, we can transform into Minako and console him/her.

>>37758654
Walk and say hi

>>37758654
> This was a bad idea...
> Follow behind, don't let him see you.

>>37758654
>> Follow behind, don't let him see you.

>>37758654
>> Walk and say hi.
No hugging, no hugging!

>>37758654
>Walk and say hi.
He's "sort of" looking for us.

If this doesn't work, try again after shifting to girl form. 100% guaranteed to get his undivided attention.

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>>37758654
>> Follow behind, don't let him see you.
Makoto is the sneakiest.

>>37758654
> Walk and say hi.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

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>>37758857
> We have already established that Momo is the sneakiest.

> It's a tie between saying Hi, 1, and Following Behind, 2.
> Rolling 1d2.

Writing

>>37758841
>Raises a good point.

>>37758959

You take a deep breath and resolve to just go up and say hello. So long as you don't push any of his buttons, he's not likely to beat you down. You're pretty sure everyone that was beaten up was male anyway... Hm...

> Stay yourself.
> Try Minako.

>>37759037
>> Stay yourself.

>>37759037
>> Stay yourself.

>>37759037
> Try Minako.
Probably less likely to hit a girl as well. Although would have to explain why we're in a boy's uniform.

>>37759037
> Stay yourself.

Minako is dangerous.
Remember the rumors. And we don have our female uniform here.

We should go as Makoto.

>>37759037
>Stay yourself.
Save girl form for in case Plan A doesn't work.

>>37759037
>> Try Minako.
If we do this, though, we'll need to duck into a supply closet and change into a girl's school uniform. And maybe go commando because I don't know if we have female undergarments in our bag.

>>37759037
> Stay yourself.

>>37759037
>> Stay yourself.

>>37759037
> Stay yourself.

Rumors make it too dangerous to change here and now.

>>37759097
Actually, we keep a girl's uniform in our bag at all times.

>>37759037
> Stay yourself.

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> Staying male wins. For once.

Writing

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>>37759147
It's been established that Makoto keeps extra clothes on him, including female ones. So long as you still have access to your bag.

>>37759147
Uh, didn't remember (Better hide our bags. We could be seen as pervs).

>>37759208
We'll need our natural male strength in case things go south.

>>37759279
Saito can beat up anything he wants. Besides, Makoto is naturally weaker than the average male.

>>37759334
If anything, Makoto is stronger as a girl. Or, rather, as a magical girl.

>>37759208
My concern was being able to continue stalking him if we ducked out to change clothes, but eh.

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>>37759229
> That's the risk you take.

No, it's best that you don't. Besides the obvious issue of finding a place to change, you don't need any more fuel for the rumors about you. Besides, in the time it takes, Saito could unleash his wrath upon more people. Better he take it out on someone who can heal faster. You steel your nerves and step out from behind the corner, catching up to Saito in the hall. Once close enough, you raise your hand to speak.

"Ohaio, Saito-san!" You say. He turns around, slowly, like a mountain of clothing with a pair of deathly piercing eyes on you. The clothing makes him look a little taller than he usually is, all that mass, it seems. You gulp. However, rather than landing a fist in your face, his eyes soften at recognising you.

"Uh, morning." He mumbles back with a cough, his voice artificially low. Phlegm in his throat, perhaps, but it seems a tad exaggerated.

"What's going on with you?" You ask, trying to remain casual. He doesn't seem immediately hostile towards you so maybe you can push this a little bit before he starts to get angry.

"I'm sick, can't you tell?" He gestures to the clothing. "I... must have caught it during the storm a while back. Normally I'd just stay home until I'm fully healed but Kaa-san forced me out of the house today." He grumbles, crossing his arms. He's even wearing gloves for crying out loud, that's too much. Although him being a hypochondriac is a little adorable for such a normally prickly individual.

"And you're beating people up because...?" He flinches.

"T... T-They pissed me off, is all! Do I need a better reason?" He looks away as he says this. Even you can tell it's a pretty clear lie, but you can't fathom the reason why.

> Well stop it.
> If want to fight someone, fight me.
> They're just confused. Take that stuff off.
> Can you stop fighting, for me?

>>37759579
> If want to fight someone, fight me.

We shall take all his anger!

>>37759629
If our guess is correct and he is Gold, he will flatten us like pancake. Last time it took Shun to beat Gold.

>>37759579
>> Can you stop fighting, for me?

>>37759579
>> Can you stop fighting, for me?

>>37759579
>Can you stop fighting, for me?

Then take him somewhere we can pull it out of his nose what's going on.

>>37759579
>If want to fight someone, fight me.
Better something that backfires now than latter.

>>37759579
>Can you stop fighting, for me?

>>37759579
> Can you stop fighting, for me?

>>37759755
It's the most hero-like option!

>>37759579
>can you stop fighting, for me?

Friendship is best shi-

Just kidding. We're gonna wreck him with both bodies somewhere down the line.

>>37759579
>> Can you stop fighting? If Minako notices, she is going to hate you~~

>>37759768
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>>37759837

>>37759629
>>37759794

> For me? wins.

Writing

>>37759826
Not all heroism is found on the battlefield, my friend. "He truly wins who does not fight." as Sun Tzu once said.

>>37759927
It was more like "The greatest victories are won without battles" but close enough.

>>37760020
I heard that Sun Tzu put a bunch of animals on a boat, then beat the living crap out of them.

>>37760208
That would news to me. I know the story where he kills his emperor's favourite concubine in order to make a point, but this? Never heard of it.

>>37760318
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h42d0WHRSck

Why the fuck is 4chan asking me to look at coffee?

>>37760318
Ah, to teach the lesson on whose fault failure is. If you give poor orders to the troops (make them ambiguous, send them into a strategically bad spot, ect...) then failure is the fault of the general.

However, if you give good, clear orders, and they are not carried out or you still lose, then the fault is with the soldiers.

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You reach out and grab one of his hands, cupping it with both of yours. It's enough to surprise him, and you immediately feel the hand attempt to retract. It's a little looser than you expected, but your grip remains firm.

"What do you think you're-!?" He remarks with a glare, balling his free hand into a fist and taking a step back. You respond by slightly dipping your head, frowning softly and batting your eyelids. He pauses.

"Even if they made you mad, that's no reason to go around hurting people." You tell him, holding the hand firmly in your grasp. "Can you stop this, for me at least?" You ask with a timid smile. Knowing how cute you look in either form certainly helps in some ways. As you might expect, he seems to seize up, though not for very long. You frown and hold a hand to your breast, waiting for a response. He tuts without responding to you and goes about fixing the glove on his hand. Hopefully the message got through, even if he's too stubborn to admit it.

"He-hey, Saito-san!" You hear a voice call out from the other side of the hall. Not a person you recognise, but Saito seems to. Even with his towering pile of coats, the guy still stands taller than the two of you, and actually looks stronger than Saito. You take a glance at what little of his face you can see and notice some resentment in those eyes. Not someone he's overly fond of then. He tugs at one of the sweaters on the outside.

"Planning a ski trip, I take it?" He smirks. Surprisingly Saito doesn't immediately deck him, but you get the feeling he wants to. You can spy a couple of others hiding behind the stronger, taller guy.

"I'm sick, Kudo, that's all." He crosses his arms, voice a little higher than usual. He coughs and looks away.

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>>37760701

"With what, frostbite?" He asks in an incredulous tone. That crack is enough to get him to throw a punch. Saito slides back on one foot and swings his arm forward, but Kudo seems to expect it and catches it in the air. It's a firm hold on the arm, and he quickly bends it around to hold Saito in a kind of hammerlock. Deprived of raw strength, he actually seems a little outclassed.

"Heh, still predictable." Kudo comments, pulling his arm a little further and moving his other hand around to get a better lock on his waist. Almost immediately Saito starts to flail and attempts to free himself, surprising even Kudo. "Hey, easy!" He says, releasing the lock. Saito stumbles back, almost falling to the floor in an apparent panic. That was... weird. Maybe he just really hates to lose? You go to put a hand on his shoulder to support him, but he shies away from you as well, panting and sweating. Those clothes really *are* going to give him heatstroke.

"Save some strength for this afternoon." Kudo smiles, bringing a hand to his smirking chin. Saito glances up at him in confusion. "What, you forgot? I thought that's why you were here today." He remarks, blinking at Saito's absent-mindedness. "Yare yare, the tournament? Judo club? Ringing any bells? Hell, it was partially your idea. I've been looking forward to kicking your ass fair and square." He pumps his admittedly impressive arms.

"T-That was today..." He mutters quietly with a weirdly high pitch. You'd swear all the colour just drained from Saito's face.

"Yeah, and don't think some little cold is going to get out out of it. You've been exerting yourself all morning, or so I hear, so you're perfectly fit to do it." He smirks, pointing at him. Saito looks like a deer in headlights right now. Weird, he seems like the type to love a fighting competition.

> Stay silent. Let this play out.
> You should fight, sounds like fun.
> Come on, he's in no condition to fight.
> He can't, he's, uh, helping me.
> Write In

>>37760757
> He can't, he's, uh, helping me.

With... stuff!

>>37760757
>> Come on, he's in no condition to fight.

>>37760757
>> He can't, he's, uh, helping me.

>>37760757
>> Come on, he's in no condition to fight.

>>37760757
>> He can't, he's, uh, helping me.
>>Besides he's in no condition to fight

>>37760757
>Write In
>I shall fight for him!

If Saito is unfit to fight then we must fight in his stead, because a true man fights for those who can't!

>>37760757
>He can't, he's, uh, helping me.
Student Council business. If you have any questions or concerns, I'm sure our lovely Student Council President will be able to address them.

Yui's reputation is helpful here.

>>37760757
>> He can't, he's, uh, helping me.

>>37760897
If we get questioned we can just tell them it is for the student council then text Yui so she can cover for us.

>>37760902
as much fun as getting ourself and saito publicly humiliated may be, let's save that card for later

>>37760940
Sounds perfect.

>>37760757
>He can't, he's, uh, helping me.

So I'm going to go ahead and say it:

Who else here thinks that Saito has been transformed into a girl and is trying to hide it?

>>37760936
>>37760940
Perfect idea.

>>37760757
>> He can't, he's, uh, helping me.
Student Council sounds like a good excuse.

>>37760977
I do.

>>37760902
What the hell does Makoto know about Judo? Nothing, and the other guy will refuse to beat up someone who is clearly weaker than him, that would make him look like a bully.

Anyway,
>Come on, he's in no condition to fight

>>37760977
I think most of us since days.

>>37760977
Everyone here except Makoto.

>>37760977
It's pretty obvious, what isn't obvious is why. I still don't believe he's Glory, but he's definitely involved with her.

>>37760977
Qyubey is beating us over the head with clues here, you are just the first one to openly state what we all think

>>37761016
A true man doesn't let things like "facts" and "sound reasoning" hold him back!

>>37760780
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>>37760902

> He's helping me wins.

Writing

>>37760977
I called it end of last game based on the paste bin and have said he was glory since just after we learned she existed.

>>37760977
Lot of evidence that supports it but we need more conclusive stuff.

And no, we won't add him to our harem.

>>37761272
Not yet at least need to sic our pet lesbion on him first

>>37761272
Well we WERE going to be in HIS harem with Shimada but thanks to a couple of chucklefucks...

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>>37761066

He's not saying it right now, but you can just feel Saito crying out for help. For someone to aid him in avoiding this tournament that he's so desperately afraid of for some reason. You shall answer that call!

"I shall answer for justice..." You mutter.

"What?" Kudo responds. Everyone looks at you for a second and you panic.

"I-I mean, he can't fight. He's, uh... helping me!" You exclaim, pointing at yourself. Kudo frowns.

"Oh come on, we've been planning this for ages." He declares, clutching his hands firmly. "With Saito sick, some of the guys even think they've got a chance at winning the whole thing. They've never been so excited. Come on," he steps a little closer to you, smiling suavely and gesturing, "What could be so important?" He asks. You're a little floored for a second, though not sure why.

> He is... very pretty.
> You have no idea.
> Thinking of an excuse.

"Uh... student council business! I'm Makoto Kiryoka, I work on the council." You state clearly, placing your hand on your chest proudly. For once, your pointless position on the council may actually mean something. You'll have to remind Yui of this later though. Kudo seems unconvinced but some of the people cowering behind him seem to support your story. Saito leans down beside you.

"What are you doing?!" He shrieks softly into your ear. It's kind of fun to have him be the squealing one and you in command.

"Saving your ass. You don't want to go to that tournament, right?" You ask him with a smirk. He glares from underneath the sweaters.

"N-No, but I-"

"Then be quiet and let me handle this." You wink. He protests with a grumble but doesn't hinder you, just minces in the background. Kudo sighs.

"You sure there's no way he can't get some time off to participate? What's he doing anyway?" He asks with a sigh.

> Paperwork.
> Cleaning.
> Announcements.
> Supervising.
> A Thing.
> Write In

>>37761351
Let's not go there again, that clusterfuck has been discussed to death already.

>>37761372
> "That's classified!"
Towards the nosy guy
Write-in:
> Council duty!

>>37761372
>> You have no idea.
>> Cleaning.

Actually, the Cleaning one might work: remember how there's a lot of cleaning projects for ~something~ going on, like the athletic field? He can be shanghaied into doing it with "Minako".

>>37761372
>> He is... very pretty.
>> Supervising.

>>37761272
So who's the guy in the relationship? The trap or the guy turned girl?

>>37761372
>Thinking of an excuse

Rumor mill here, danger~

>Supervising

Supervising Minako and her two little helpers battle their deadly foe, The Duster!

>>37761372
>> You have no idea.
>>Supervising

>>37761372
>You have no idea
>Cleaning

>>37761372
Write in
>Yui is taken with his dedication to student disciplinary matters and wants to revamp the whole of the system currently in place under Saito's guidance. Her request for audience cannot be refused, not will the iron will that will reform a student body she feels is just outside her comfort zone in terms of public behavior.

>>37761372
>You have no idea.

>Write in
"I'd like to tell you, but we need the President's permission first. If you want to come along, we're about to go see her..."

>>37761372
>> You have no idea though he does sound very pretty
>Supervising

>>37761469
... He just randomly punch out, like, twenty people. That's slightly excessive for "discipline".

>>37761372
Is this "male pretty" or "female pretty"?

>>37761372
>> Thinking of an excuse.
Do not say bananahammock.
>> Write In
"You'll have to ask the president. And if you're weak enough that you have to fight someone while they're obviously sick, you have no business participating in any tournament."
Then leave. Possibly while moonwalking.

>>37761527
Male pretty. Rippling muscles, type.

>>37761372
> You have no idea.
> Supervising.

>>37761372
>>I have not idea
>>As punishment. He hurted some studients without reason, and Yui wants to have a talk with him.

>>37761406

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>>37761538

> You have no idea.
> Supervision wins.

Writing.

>>37761664
Supervision for what, exactly? The cleaning detail? That could work, if we mention that the head maid already had to knock some heads together to get their jobs done.

>>37761664

You have no idea why you suddenly became flustered, but you don't have any time to think about it. You say the first thing that pops into your head.

"Supervision." You blurt out. The group blinks at you.

"Supervising what?" Kudo asks, raising his eyebrow.

"Lots of... activities. Council work, cleaning, you know." You add onto your statement, quickly thinking of anything that might require supervision. You really should ask Yui what the council actually does one of these days.

"And you picked... Saito, for that." He glances over at the clothed pile with a dubious look. Luckily, under all of that linen mass he has an amazing pokerface.

"Y-Yeah, I mean, he's great for... morale. Everyone does what he says." You suggest, wincing a little. Kudo still seems to be in disbelief. A thought occurs to you and you sigh, crossing your arms. "Look, if you really want to you, just ask the president. I'm sure Oomura-san would be happy to see you..." You add a little sinister tone to the end of your voice for emphasis. That's enough to knock that self-satisfied look off his face, as even he seems to gulp at Yui's formidable reputation.

"N-No that's fine." He holds his hands out and smiles awkwardly. "I'll... pass. But look, Saito," he glances over at his apparent rival in this affair.

[1/2]

>>37762150

"Dropping out of this thing won't look too good for you. Maybe you finish early and drop by, then people won't think you skipped out? That you aren't cowardly." He suggests, still keeping a suave look on his mug despite the somewhat venomous words. Words that seem to strike a nerve with Saito.

"Cowardly!?" He shrieks, reaching a pitch enough to throw all of you off-guard for a second. Kudo shrugs and turns around, heading off down the hall.

"Later." He waves a hand behind at the two of you. The rest of the guys watch him leave then glance back at Saito, who gives them a death glare. Then they run off behind Kudo.

"Whew, that was close. I guess I'll have to explain this to Yui and find something for you to do, huh?" You state timidly, scratching your chin. You can hear heavy panting behind you and look to see Saito really not looking too well. "Hey, are you..."

"I'm fine!" He snaps, standing straight back up. "I-It's nothing. Kudo knows how to get me worked up, I was annoyed." It sure didn't look like that. Whatever he's trying to hide is starting to give him some issues. You thought he was about to fall down just now. "Thanks, but I can take it from here. I'll just head home once that period starts." He tells you and starts to walk down the hallway again to homeroom.

> Sounds like a plan. Lets head to class.
> Hmph, do what you want.
> What if someone sees you? Do the excuse.
> You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.

>>37762221
"I'll just head home once that period starts"
>Your period is starting? I thought your transformation was only recent?

>>37762221
> What if someone sees you? Do the excuse.

>>37762221
>You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.

>>37762221
>> You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.

>>37762221
> You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.

>>37762221
>your period is starting? I thought your transformation was only recent

>>37762221
>What if someone sees you? Do the excuse

The big cute furball Saito has turned herself into is kinda hard to miss.

>>37762221
>> What if someone sees you? Do the excuse.
>> You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.

>>37762221
> What if someone sees you? Do the excuse.
> You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.

>>37762249
>>37762331
Are you both morons? Makoto has no idea what's wrong with Saito.

>>37762389
Yes! I can not resist cracking a joke even if there's a useful option!

>37762221
>You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.
[FRIENDSHIP INTENSIFIES]

>>37762221
>> What if someone sees you? Do the excuse.
>> You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.

>>37762221
>> What if someone sees you? Do the excuse.
>> You're not okay. Let's see the nurse.

>>37762249
>>37762331

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>>37762549

> Must nurse wins.

Writing.

>>37762556
If need be we can have "nurse" Minako come in to check on him. That costume's in the student council room after all.

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>>37762556

"That doesn't seem like the best idea. What if someone sees you?" You suggest. He turns around to argue but trips and falls flat on his face in the hall. There's an awkward silence before he chimes in.

"...You may have a point." He groans, rolling around in his clothing cocoon. You have to stifle your laughter, to avoid getting a punch in the gut. Your amusement subsides when he actually does seem to have trouble getting up, panting audibly.

"Alright, you are not okay." You say, walking over and kneeling beside him. "Come on, I'll take you to the nurse's office." You reach out and attempt to lift him when he leaps backwards, slamming against the wall. He's still sweating and panting in the thick of it.

"NO! I'm... I'm perfectly fine!" Using the wall as support, he slowly rises to his feet and holds his arms out limply. "S-See?" He waves his arms, slowly bending down in exhaustion. From the heat and clothing combined with his previous over-exertion, you're impressed he's still standing, but you don't he'll maintain that for the whole day.

> Carry him there.
> Attempt to herd him towards the office.
> Let him do his thing.

>>37762876
>Carry him there.

>>37762876
> Carry him there.
Yes! Must make him/her flustered! It's our one and only chance!

>>37762876
> Attempt to herd him towards the office.

>>37762876
> Carry him there.

>>37762876
>> Carry him there

>>37762876
>> Carry him there.
if we're not strong enough
>> Attempt to herd him towards the office.
Skipped my mind and missed the first 5 hours. Glad I didn't miss it entirely

>>37762876
>> Carry him there.

>>37762876
>carry him there

>>37762876
>Attempt to herd him towards the office.

We're not strong enough to carry him + all those clothes layers.

>>37762876
> Attempt to herd him towards the office.

>>37762876
>> Carry him there.

>>37762876
>Carry him there.
Fuck no. You're gonna get helped and you're gonna like it.

>>37762876

> Carry him there.
if he objects ask him if he would at least tell us why in private, maybe we can help.

>>37762876
>> Attempt to herd him towards the office.
Why are people trying to carry the guy who doesn't want anyone touching them?

>>37763110
a because he collapsed
b he is our friend
c OoC it is hilarious
d it is the most JUSTICE thing to do.

>>37763110
so we can touch him

>>37762895
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>>37763081

> Carry wins

Writing

>>37762876
>> Attempt to herd him towards the office.

>>37763213
>>37763169
>>37763110
Wait, Fireman carry or Princess Carry?

>>37763110
Because he's really been exerting himself recently and we're concerned for his well-being and don't think he can make it on his own encumbered like he is.

>>37763267
Princess!

>>37763290
Right. You're a moron. Got it.

We're weak. Our character sheet specifically states that we're weak. At least be intelligent about it and offer him a shoulder to lean on instead of being... well, you.

>>37763290
>>37763267
I really truly believe try though we might we won't get more than a fireman carry.
Also Makoto probably wouldn't instinctively jump to princess carry unless maybe we could jump into Shun's arms

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>>37763267
>>37763290
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>>37763357

Might as well make it a choice whilst I write:

> Princess
> Fireman

>>37763458
>> Fireman

>>37763458
>> Fireman
We need all the strength Makoto has, and the PHYSICS, and WEIGHT DISTRIBUTION that make Fireman Carry good.

>>37763458
that pic is on the nose but fireman is practical and less stupid

>>37763458
>Fireman
If we try princess, he's going to flip out on us.

>>37763458
>fireman
Gotta be alerted to his change by his glory golds against our back

>>37763458
>Fireman

Princess, while adorable, feels right out.

>>37763458
> Fireman

>>37763458
>> Fireman
Really, both are bad: I'd prefer to just support Saito with our shoulder, but it seems he's too out of it for that.

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>>37763513
>against our back
That's... not how fireman carry works. Shoulder, maybe.

>>37763458
>> Fireman

>>37763569
As an aside I was actually unsure how a fireman carry looked like and learned that firemen don't actually use it anymore. They grab the other person by the shoulders and drag.

>>37763458
How about we just give him a piggyback ride?

>>37763649
>>37763513
Might be a lost cause this far down, but we had two votes for it.

> Princess
> Fireman
> Piggyback.

>>37763673
>> Fireman
Still supporting Fireman

>>37763673
>piggyback

I thought you guys wanted to avoid fueling the rumor mill.

>>37763673
>>Support him on our shoulder carry because really we can't lift him what is wrong with you people
Pissing in the something.

>>37763673
I'll be changing to piggyback from fireman~

>>37763744
>>37763673
same

>>37763673
> Piggyback.

>>37763673
>> Piggyback.

>>37763736
I like to think of this whole situation as "Makoto looks at Satoi, considers picking him up, tries the fireman carry, almost falls over, offers to piggyback, gets rejected, ends up supporting him on our shoulder"

>>37763673
>> Fireman

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>>37763868

> Fireman still wins.

>>37763878
I like you.

>>37763673
>>37763458
>> Fireman
>>37763628
Does dragging them qualify as a fireman carry? Just in case we aren't strong enough to carry him with his clothing, we can drag him.

>>37763930
It will be cute when Saito is in a bed being treated for "suddenly being a girl", and Makoto for acute muscle strain.

Shun will call us a wimp, but be sweet about it.

>>37763458

You sigh and step in front of Saito. "Sorry, but this is for your own good." You say, bowing. The confusion you create is enough for you to get a decent hold on his torso. You push forward and hoist him onto your shoulder, with him facing backwards. His reaction is immediate and one of utter surprise.

"What the hell!? Put me down, asshole!" He shouts a few more profanities as you start to walk, trying to free himself from your grip. Despite his own encumbrance from the clothing, he smacks you in the face and you both fall in a pile.

"Agh, I'm trying to help you!" You yell at him, holding your nose. Saito seems to pout at you, but you stand and dust yourself off. "You're practically falling over. Come on." You turn around and hold your arms behind your back. "Jump on~!" Saito gives you a blank look.

"Can you even lift me?" He asks. You step back, bumping into him with a dedicated smile. He stares at you, glances around, and slowly grabs onto your shoulders. As you start to lift, you find it bizzare how he feels; still giving your weak muscles a strain, but you honestly thought a brawling bastard like Saito would weigh a ton, whereas he feels like almost half of what you expected.

"Hey, you're lighter than I thought!" You exclaim, actually carrying him down the hall for a bit.

[1/2]

>>37764474
*cough* totally a girl *cough*

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>>37764474

You don't get far before you start to get exhausted though, and have to stop. He climbs off, patting you on the back. Your states are effectively reversed right now.

"Um, Kiryoka, I'll go. Just please stop doing me favors. It's... weird." He tells you, rubbing his arm. You start up at him and frown.

"Hey, I said I'd do this, so I'm gonna do it!" You announce, feeling the burn. Saito seems to stare at you for a moment. You notice and glance at him. "What?"

"Nothing, just a thought." He says, glancing away. Eventually you settle for a kind of assistance where you carry him until your muscles give out at which point the two of you walk for a while. When people pass by and you carry him, you just try to convince them you're hauling some kind of clothing pile. Some buy it, but most just pass it off as another one of your bizzare tendencies. He stops writhing at least.

You eventually make it to the nurse's office and slide the door open. Your legs buckle as you step inside, but you manage to set him down.

"T-There..." You pant, giving your shoulders a rest. "I did it!" You exclaim, throwing your arms up in the air. Saito claps for you.

"Congrats." He says to you with a smile. First one you've seen on him today. "Now, uh, go to class. I'll rest here." He waves you away, eager to be rid of you. Some gratitude.

> Go to class.
> Promise me you'll show up.
> Take that stuff off first.
> Tell me your problems.

>>37764578
>> Go to class

>>37764578
>> Go to class.
>> Promise me you'll show up.

>>37764578
>> Go to class.
Okay we were awkward enough already today, asking him to tell us his problems and take off his clothes will make it bad.

>>37764578
> Go to class.
> Promise me you'll show up.

>>37764578
> Go to class.
> Promise me you'll show up.
Seriously, he hasn't been in class half the week. If he doesn't show up today someone in class might be drafted to deliver classwork and assignments to him, and we're one of his few classmates he didn't beat up today, so that person will be us.

It's called being considerate, Saito.

>>37764578
>> Go to class.
>> Promise me you'll show up.
If you want to tell me whats up maybe i can help.

>>37764578
>> Tell me your problems.
But not ask him to take off the clothes.
Let's give him the chance to not be discovered by the nurse sneaking out.

>>37764578
> Tell me your problems.

>>37764578
>you just try to convince them you're hauling some kind of clothing pile... another one of your bizzare tendencies
Oh Makoto, you so obsessed with clothes

>Tell me your problems

>>37764578
>Tell me your problems.

>>37764578
> Tell me your problems.
> Go to class.

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>>37765050

Saito goes over to sit on one of the beds, an empty one in a partition, and lies down with a sigh. Despite his walls, it's pretty obvious now he's exhausted. You go over and sit on the bed as well, which causes him to sit up.

"You know, if you're not going to thank me, you could at least tell me what's up. It's pretty clear you're not sick." You suggest, keeping your smile.

"What are you talking about!?" He asks with a definite cough, attempting to sit casually.

"Well, you haven't coughed since Kudo left." You point out. He stares at you blankly.

"Oh..."

"You've missed at least half a week of work. If you keep it up, they'll start sending things out to your house. And considering I'm one of the few people you didn't give a concussion to today, I'll probably have to deliver it." You point out, piling on the realities. He quivers in place. "You could at least give me something?"

"...Thank you." He finally says in a quiet voice, surprising you. "You said I could do at least one, so... thank you for all of this." He scratches at his gloves, avoiding your gaze but seems really intent on hiding whatever secret it is. You sigh. If he's not going to tell you here

"Do whatever makes you feel better. At least," you poke him in the gut, "strip some layers?" You suggest. There's so much dense clothing here your finger practically springs back. He covers his gut with his arms.

"I'll figure it out." He mutters as you open the nurse's office door again.

"Oh and make sure you show up at the council, okay?" You remind him. "Promise me!"

"Sure, sure, I promise." He tells you as the door shuts. You breathe a sigh of relief to be done with this. Hopefully he'll be okay.

"Well, if that stuff is hard to take off, he can always ask one of the other guys in there." You think, recalling who was in the other beds. He'll be fine, you think.

END OF SESSION

>>37765287
>"Well, if that stuff is hard to take off, he can always ask one of the other guys in there." You think, recalling who was in the other beds. He'll be fine, you think.
... Whups.

>>37765287
>>37765320
Pffhahahahha.

Can't wait for the updated character info on Saito. Gotta be very confused.

>>37765320
...I don't get it. Kind of skimmed this.

>>37765287
Thanks for running as always.
>>37765320
pls no bully.

>>37765402
>Saito might be turning into a girl
>Saito just beat the shit out of a bunch of dudes, and several are convalescing in the infirmary
>We just drug a overheated and weakened Saito to the infirmary
I've seen enough doujins to know where this is going...

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>>37765287
End of Session: http://pastebin.com/JNYakGtj
Twitter: https://twitter.com/QuestQyubey/
Ask: http://ask.fm/qyubey

That's this session to a close. We spent more time on the Saito stuff than I expected. Things are starting to come together though, the next few days will be interesting.

That last "tell me your secrets" I actually rolled to see if he would tell you. He did not.

Bit sad we didn't get a princess carry, but fallible Makoto is funnier.

>"What sport would Makoto be good at... cheerleader, hehe..."
Find a way, Shun! I believe in you!

>>37765320
>>37765494
Well considering the state that they're in....I don't think they'd be able to do a lot.

>>37765691
>"...It's just because you look like her, it's just because you look like her..."

I'm suuuure it is Saito.

> "Think about her, think about her."
Boy to we have a surprise for you in the future!

>"Hey, I know that weird kid!"

Poor Yuuki.

Thank you for the excellent session, as usual. Good to spend time tormenting Saito.

>>37765691
>>37765691
>I actually rolled to see if he would tell you. He did not.
DAMN IT ALL

As for these end of session stats:

>"That punk maid..."
Note to self: never say anything bad about mom's cooking.

> "Hm, this does give me more time to work on MantiCore, at least."
What's MantiCore? Are we doing a CoD AW thing here?

>"What sport would Makoto be good at... cheerleader, hehe..."
Oh Shun...

>Bin girl drawing blanks
Unnerving

>It's just because you look like her, it's just because you look like her..."
Yes.... sure...
>"Well, so long as I'm alone, I guess I could take some of this off..."
[ANTICIPATION INTENSIFIES]
>"Think about her, think about her."
You know, I think finding out eventually will hit him harder than it did Hiroko. We should watch out for that.

>"Hey, I know that weird kid!"
Uh oh.

>"To the infirmary? I'll have to go see him later."
Can you say DOUBLE BETRAYED?!

>>37765691
>"That punk maid..."
Kaa-san's taking these punks down!

>"I'm scared of all this."
> "Just... be natural. Be an organic creature."
D'aww~

>"What sport would Makoto be good at... cheerleader, hehe..."
In cheerleading outfit, or in gakuran as a girl...?

>"---"
>"---"
Oh shit.

>It's just because you look like her, it's just because you look like her...
Hee~
>"Think about her, think about her."
HEE~
>"Well, so long as I'm alone, I guess I could take some of this off..."
Uh oh.

>"Hey, I know that weird kid!"
Colon dee

>"---"
>"---"
Oh no...

So! Saito might be in trouble, but at least Shimada will come to help him out! And now I'm getting worried about Shizuko and Naoki.

>>37765691
Good game thank you. Next session when?

I hope Yuki makes it up to Naoya and gets both her and Momo to be friends.

"... it's just because you look like her..." "Think about her, think about her." He he he.

"Hm, this does give me more time to work on MantiCore, at least." Am i the only one worried by this?

>>37765876
we have no clue glory is Saito and i think That Shimada knows he is her. So we only have to worry about her getting the wrong impression from us helping him.

>>37765897
>"---"
Oh no...

you dont think it is Shizuko his is dealing with... ... ... that would be horibad especialy becaus we were going to try and get her to be a full member of our group and I think Yui and Shun would support that.

>>37765897
you know if the rumors about our lady bits get to saito it could be interesting

>>37765942
Oh, forgot to answer you. Next session on Wednesday.

I'll also be finishing that monstergirls thing for anonkun on monday. Though technically I ballsed up the MG part by having monster guys. I'll have to find a different name for that setting...

Anyway, that's the schedule.