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"Put that down!" "Give me that!" "You have NO idea how expensive that is!"

You sigh as Yui Oomura, proud owner of the manor that you spent the night in, is running around the kitchen, snatching utensils from the mitts of your other friends. The Oomura kitchen puts your own to shame; possibly as large as your entire living room and filled with appliances and utensils, many of which you have never even seen before. You're seated at the kitchen table - the only one for now - going over what happened earlier.

Of all your friends, hearing Yuuki defending a magical girl, let alone one of Mai's, was surprising to say the least. Maybe you have acted a little zealous towards them... but it's nothing they haven't deserved! Sen might be worth saving, but surely Mai and Naru are just as depraved as they appear. But... would it be justice to not even give it a shot?

"Uugh..." You groan. "Not looking forward to that." This was a lot easier when you could just brute-force purify people.

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>>39427474

Regardless of your situation, the group is in high spirits this morning. Shun is playing with various cooking tools whilst Umeki is admiring the decorations on the walls. Saito has his head in the fridge whilst Momo and Yuuki search through cupboards. Yui is pulling her own hair out.

"Come on, my eggs are super good! Lemme have the skillet!!" Shun pleads, clutching at the rim of a lavish frying pan as Yui tugs from the handle.

"That's not a skillet, you brat; it's a Wok!" She screeches, planting a hand on her cheek and shoving her face away. Shun sticks her tongue out and licks her hand, causing Yui to recoil in disgust and relinquish the pan.

"Got it! Eggs, eggs, eggs!" She cheers, running away.

"Get BACK HERE SHUN!!" Yui screams, chasing her around the table. The two girls pass you a few times before Yui starts to slow down and catch her breath. Shun continues her circuit, laughing, and collides with Yui as she slows down. Their bickering fades into the background as noise fills the kitchen; worried maids peering in from the hallway at the commotion. Evidently Yui never has people over; the help is unsure of what to do.

"Makoto, help me!" The two each whine as they slap each other.

> Shun, calm down.
> Yui, let her do what she wants.
> You're both nuts.
> I'm hungrrry~!
> Relax.

>>39427536
>> I'm hungrrry~!
>> Take responsibility and feed me.

>>39427536
>> I'm hungrrry~!
> Yui, let her do what she wants.

>>39427536
>> You're both nuts.
>> I'm hungrrry~!

>>39427536
> I'm hungrrry~!
> Relax.
Yui let shun make eggs. Shun don't ruin Yui's fancy kitchen stuff

>>39427536
>>> I'm hungrrry~!
>>> Take responsibility and feed me.

>>39427536
> I'm hungrrry~!
> You're both nuts.

>>39427536
>> I'm hungrrry~!
>> Relax.

>>39427536
>Shun, calm down.
It's her kitchen, we should try to be decent guests.

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>>39427840

> Feed me.

Makoto confirmed for Audrey.

Writing

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>>39427941

"Uuuo, I'm too hungry to think." You respond, feeling your stomach growl. "Can everyone just calm down?" You ask, pointing a finger at the girls. They stop and release each other as everything seems to get a bit more calm.

"I'm just concerned," Yui sighs, sitting down next to you at the kitchen table, "The maids prepare all of our meals, and they know precisely how to use these delicate- and expensive! - tools." She explains, flicking the braid of her hair back. Shun pops some kind of label off of the wok, and Yui snatches it from her, pulling at her ear with the other hand.

"Aggh, I'm sorry~!" She whines as Yui brings her to the table.

"Well, I can't speak for Shun's cooking," Umeki says, sitting down at the table politely, "but I often cook for the maidens at the shrine. I'm certainly no professional, but I think I can make do with very little." She smiles, tilting her head and letting locks of blonde hair hang down.

"Anything's fine." Saito sighs, joining the rest of you. "So long as it won't poison us. Not that cooking is all that hard anyway." He leans back, crossing his arms with a slight grin.

"Haa~ If you all insist on it, perhaps we can give it a shot."

> Oh, I wanna try!
> Want to give it a try, Yui?
> Shun! EGGS!!
> I'd love to try priest food, Umeki
> Oh? Care to show us how easy it is, Saito?
> Let's all do it!

>>39428023
>> Let's all do it!
Iron Chef Maho Time!

>>39428023
>> Oh? Care to show us how easy it is, Saito?
>> I'd love to try priest food, Umeki

Tough choice, how bout have them co-operate?


>"I'm just concerned," Yui sighs, sitting down next to you at the kitchen table, "The maids prepare all of our meals, and they know precisely how to use these delicate- and expensive! - tools.

Cooking utensils may be expensive, sometimes, but often are quite durable.

>>39428023
> Let's all do it!
Lets make it a cooking contest. Lets waste so much time and never go to school again.

>>39428023
At the risk of holding everything up for an impromptu cooking show
> Let's all do it!

>>39428023
>Let the maids cook

>>39428023
>> Oh, I wanna try!

>>39428023
>> Let's all do it!
We can eat while cooking

>>39428023
> Let's all do it!

>>39428065
>Cooking utensils may be expensive, sometimes, but often are quite durable.

Well if you buy a set of limited edition knives sharp enough to cut through a pineapple midair that you say on TV you want to keep those things sharp for as long as possible

>>39428116
Silly; you just buy the knife sharpener from the same station. And more knives. And that one self activating duster

>>39428190
Better buy a second duster for when the first duster needs dusting.

>>39428190
omg! Yuuki needs a pet roomba!

>>39428244

Yuuki transfers Robo's conscious to a Roomba!

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>>39428112

> Everyone is cook.

Well let's see Makoto do.
> Mental: 4d10, best set of three. Success 8-10, Fail at 1.

Best set means best set of rolls by a single person, not a pool amongst the first three.

>>39428244
> He has something similar that you might see later in the session actually.

Rolled 6, 6, 8, 3 = 23 (4d10)

>>39428297

Rolled 1, 8, 4, 9 = 22 (4d10)

>>39428297
not sure what i'm rolling for, but here goes.

Rolled 3, 10, 10, 5 = 28 (4d10)

>>39428297
Dice!

>>39428324
>>39428328
> Two successes between these two.

Huh, Makoto is adept at the cooking. Did not expect that. Hana must've rubbed off on him.

Writing

>>39428364
Dammit now I can't post my Gordon Ramsay reaction image

>>39428364
> On these two, rather.

>>39428401
> Hey, I haven't rolled in private for the others yet. There could still be a donkey.

>>39428364
>Huh, Makoto is adept at the cooking. Did not expect that. Hana must've rubbed off on him.

I guess he now gains passable cooking skill.

The cooking is not the dangerous portion, it is everyone trying to feed or asking to be fed.

>>39428486
"say 'Ahhhh"

>>39428513

What are the chances that Momo watches what happens and then goes hyper aggressive to feed yuuki?

>>39428486
> Okay, the others got...

Yui: 1
Shun: 1
Yuuki & Momo: -2
Umeki: 1
Saito: 0

> All the girls, decent at cooking. Saito meh and the two kids have massively failed. Oughta be fun.

>>39428610
>Yuuki & Momo: -2
they made cereal and it caught fire

>>39428758

No doubt Momo will try to feed it to Yuuki too.

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>>39428610

"I know, why don't we all cook?" You ask, perking up from the table. Yui looks horrified until you start elaborating. "We're all hungry and it could be pretty fun to see what everyone makes. Whether it's Umeki's maiden meals, Shun's eggs, or whatever it is Saito makes."

"Hrm, maybe. I would like to try yours~" Yui shoots you a somewhat slutty glance at that mention, but quickly turns to the kitchen appliances behind her, "but how do we determine who-"

"MINE!" Shun exclaims, claiming the grill for herself. Despite her audacity, everyone seems to follow suit soon after, along with even yourself.

"But we- Ugh! Fine, let's all just be unorganised, shall we?" Yui groans, dragging herself from the table in defeat. Shun quickly starts frying her own eggs - Yui haven given her an actual pan - as Umeki takes the wok for some stir fry.

"Oh, there's so much food here!" Umeki squeaks, as her dish is strangely empty. Just what does this girl subsist on? Saito glances at an apron but flinches when you notice and just starts grabbing things from the fridge instead.

"Ooh, put somma' this in!" You hear Momoko chirp. She and Yuuki are sharing a footstool, standing at a table and throwing things into a bowl.

"I don't know, it says 'keep out of reach of children', Momo." Yuuki says, looking at the random bottle they grabbed. Momo punches it out of his hands and flips on a chef's hat.

"That's a suggestion, Yuuki. We're not children anyway, we're cooks!" She exclaims, grabbing him round the shoulder and waving her other hand to the sky. "We get to make food and insult people - professionally!"

"What cooks do you watch?" Yuuki asks, trying to figure the girl out.

"Most the swearing foreigners." Momo adds, shrugging. Somehow you think what they create won't be quite edible...

As for yourself, there have been times when Hana was away or just not in the mood to cook, so you took it upon yourself to prepare something.

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Not that you're particularly amazing, but you can get the job done when it needs to be completed. You grab some ingredients from the fridge; some spices, a fish, that kind of thing. The girls are already on their way at making rice whilst Aoi is still having trouble with his own dish.

"Ngh, this was easier at home." He complains, finding it difficult to open a packet of natto. Evidently he did put the apron on, albeit when you weren't looking.

"Ding!" You hear them exclaim as the rice cooker finishes, along with most of your things. The seven of you all gather round as you finish preparing and look over your dishes. You all made similar things; rice dishes with various seasoning and pieces. Umeki went for fried vegetables mixed in with hers, whilst Shun just plopped egg ontop of her rice pile. Yui's is expertly crafted, but a little plain, perhaps due to lack of time.

"I-It just needs sauce." She excuses, pouring some soy onto it. She doesn't like being ranked the same Shun in cooking terms, it seems. Saito went for more of a sushi option, but couldn't quite pull it off, resulting in more of a fish salad.

"This doesn't bother me..." He mumbles, poking at the dish. Yuuki and Momo's-

"Dear GOD!" Yui screeches as they plop their dish on the counter, a foul stench rising from it. The minute rice touches it, it fills with a foul black substance that should not exist.

"We made have made a mistake." Momoko says, rubbing the back of her head.

"Or... twenty." Yuuki admits, sharing the blame. Maybe you should purify this muck, just to be safe...

"Ahh~! But Makoto, yours is amazing!" Umeki exclaims, seeing yours. You blink and glance down. It's nothing special; just a regular meal, but you do admit it looks pretty delicious.

"Ahh awesome, guy!" Shun exclaims, hugging you around the neck. "Knew you'd be the best wife material!"

> W-Wife material!?
> Fufu~ It was simple, really.
> It's just the kitchen, Shun.
> How about I feed it to you?

>>39429274
>> W-Wife material!?
> How about I feed it to you?

>>39429274
>W-Wife material!?

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>>39429274
>>"Dear GOD!" Yui screeches as they plop their dish on the counter, a foul stench rising from it. The minute rice touches it, it fills with a foul black substance that should not exist.

EES FOOKIN ROTTEN! I WOULDN'T FEED THAT SLOP TO MAI!

>>39429274
>> W-Wife material!?
>> How about I feed it to everyone?

Sounds like there needs to be a punishment game to eat Yuuki's and Momo's dish.

>>39429274
>> Fufu~ It was simple, really.
>> ... W-wife material!?

>>39429274
>> W-Wife material!?
Blush~

>>39429274
> W-Wife material!?
> Fufu~ It was simple, really.

>>39429404
>I WOULDN'T FEED THAT SLOP TO MAI!
Hmm. 'Secret admirer' trojan bento plan? We might need to stash that idea for later.

>>39429274
> W-Wife material!?
> Fufu~ It was simple, really.

What did Makoto even make?

>>39429574
Okay you said Trojan Bento

and I thought of something else entirely.

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>>39429587

> Makoto is best wife.
> Fufu~ simple really.

Writing (but also have to reset computer)

>>39429404
> Too bad Momo is the one who made it, so she can't say that.

>>39429574
> That;s one way to deal with guys hitting on Makoto at school. Don't eat the poison bento.

>>39429602
> It's just a japanese breakfast thing; rice, eggs, vegetables. The point is his preparation looks the best, by far.

>>39429653
> Eh?

>>39429274
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PezO_Vmqhgg

seems strangely appropriate

>>39429938
I imagine this would have been Saito's cooking song, had he had been cooking at home.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TrcT7sseLZI

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>>39430432
I want closer to this.

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>>39429748

You physically recoil as Shun nuzzles against you after that comment. "W-Wife material?" You stutter, staring at her with wide eyes.

"Of course! You cook, you clean, you look amazing in a dress. I can't imagine better, Makoto." She explains. With her listing off your virtues, it suddenly occurs to you she might not be so crazy to think that.

"T-That may be, but I don't think I'd make a great wife, or mother for that matter." You say, pulling her off. "Because of, you know, my gender."

"Ah, for you that's a non-issue." Shun comments, sitting back down in her chair and leaning back with her feet on the table.

"Oh!" She suddenly sits back up and plants her hands on the table. "But if you wouldn't, who would make the best wife or mom?" She asks, genuinely excited. Barring yourself, who would be the best...

> Shun
> Yui
> Umeki
> Saito

"How did you do it so well?" Yui asks, looking over your work as you all take bites from each other's meals.

"Fufu~ simple really." You say, displaying an uncharacteristically vain face. You can take pleasure in your own successes from time to time. The girls seem a little jealous but they can't really fault getting a nice meal. Momo prods at her own disgusting mess, morbidly curious, and digs out some with some chopsticks.

"Hey Yuuki, open wide~!" She asks, holding it up to him. Ignoramus that he is, Yuuki opens and eats the sludge. It takes a second but then his eyes water and he gags, falling away from the table. "Ogh, it's not that bad, is it?" She wonders, tasting it herself. She slaps her hands over her mouth and runs over to the sink, blasting full strength water into her mouth to void the failed dish. You glance down at your brother.

"How is it?" You ask with a smile.

"I turned my tongue off and I can still taste it." Yuuki groans, twitching on the ground. Poor guy.

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>>39430687

Yui and some maids put on thick rubber gloves to dispose of the meal in a safe location whilst the rest of you continue eating the decent food.

"Hoo~ that was good." Shun says, slapping her belly. You can't fault her; Shun does cook some nice eggs.

"Hope you enjoyed making a mess of the place." A stern voice says as Shun gets smacked in the back of the head. She turns around to slap Yui, when she realises it was Naoki instead. The two can be freakishly interchangeable sometimes, but Naoki does seem the more mature of the two. Except when he's trying to seduce you.

"Oh nii, how did you sleep?" Yui asks, setting a kettle to boil. He shakes his head.

"Poorly." He mutters, flipping out his phone. You think he offered you a momentary glance, but it was too quick to tell. He shoots Umeki and Saito suspicious looks though; the latter avoiding his glare vehemently. Maybe you shook his faith in his ability perceive gender more than you thought.

"Well I slept wonderfully!" Umeki chirps, bringing a hand to her mouth. "I never imagined such fluffy and comfortable beds before. I fear I might have spoilt myself for the shrine." She sighs, rocking her head back and forth.

"Seriously Umeki, buy a coushin or something." You comment bluntly. She looks down shyly.

> Hi Naoki! [friendly]
> Hey Naoki... [seductively]
> Fancy some breakfast?
> So this male Saito. Whaddya think?
> Let him grumble. Eat your food.

>>39430687
> Saito
>>39430727
> Hey Naoki... [seductively]
> So this male Saito. Whaddya think?

No rest for Naoki.

>>39430687
>> Shun

>>39430727
>> Let him grumble. Eat your food.

>>39430727
> Saito
If you pick a guy I pick a guy
> Hey Naoki... [seductively]
> Fancy some breakfast?
Offer him some of yours

>>39430687
> Umeki
>>39430727
> Hey Naoki... [seductively]
> So this male Saito. Whaddya think?

>>39430727
> Hey Naoki... [seductively]

>>39430727
>Umeki
>Hey Naoki... [seductively]

Let's see if we can get him screaming internally again

>>39430727
>Umeki or Saito
I can pick two right?

> Hey Naoki... [seductively]
> Fancy some breakfast?
> So this male Saito. Whaddya think?

>>39430687
>Hana
"My mom is already the best mom in the world." (followed by sticking out his tongue)

>Fancy some breakfast?
>>Push Yuuki and Moko's... 'meal' towards him.

>>39430807
Oops, forgot the first vote, sorry.
>Yui
There, should be fine now.

>>39430687
>> Umeki
she has experience raising a sister
>> Hi Naoki! [friendly]
So what does this mean about the omelette Makoto made that one time for Yui, retroactively very successful?

>>39430687
>>39430727

>> Umeki
>> Hi Naoki! [friendly]

>>39430727
>Umeki

> Hey Naoki... [seductively]
> So this male Saito. Whaddya think?
> Fancy some breakfast?
>Hand him Momo's 'food'.

>>39430887
Ah, phooey, overlooked the line about the maids deposes of Momo's and Yuuko's creation. Ignore that bit, then.

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Closing & Tallying

>>39430881
> No, it's only one here.

>>39430986
> We're not trying to kill him, anon.

>>39431042
> Umeki gets best mom, expected that. Saito managed to outrank Shun & Yui though, haha.

> Seductively.
> Male Saito!

Writing

>>39430687
> Shun
> Yui
> Umeki
>Saito
I can't decide you all have good points it would be great if we could all provide our talents

Morning Napkin [intentionally mixed message]
> Fancy some breakfast?

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You feel a smirk start to stretch across your face as Naoki accepts a cup of tea from Yui. Leaning over, you flutter your eyes and smile at him. "Hey Naoki~" You say in a seductive tone, holding back your giggles as you see his skin shiver.

"...Makoto." He mutters, bringing the cup to his lips and looking away from you. "How are you?" He coughs, edging the chair away. You lean over a little more.

"Oh, I slept just fine. Everything about the Oomuras just feel so," you slide a hand across his cheek, "welcoming." You say, tilting your head to the side to enter his vision again. He shifts, twitching one eye and setting his cup down.

"Strange," He seethes, planting a hand on your shoulder and shoving you back, "I always thought we seemed like we needed our space. Besides, I don't want to 'catch' whatever it is you people have." He mutters, leaning back. You pout at him.

"That's a pity." You sigh, standing up and walking around to Aoi, just finished his meal. You wrap a hand around his neck delicately and place your head next to his, surprising him.

"Oh, by the way, this is the male Saito. Remember, that cute girl with the blue hair?" You ask, winking at him. Naoki's eyes leer at the pair of you.

"I-I'm a guy normally." Saito quickly assures Naoki. "Makoto, stop telling everyone. Especially now that I don't have to be like that any more."

"Ah, he already figured it out." You say, rubbing your head against his. "But I wonder, which form do you prefer, Naoki?" You ask. He scoffs.

"The girls, obviously. How is that even a question?" He says, swiping a hand through his hair. Heh, just what you wanted to hear.

"Oh, well in that case..." You quickly slide a hand down to Saito's thigh and caress them delicate, to which he squeaks and shivers. You swing his head to face yours and flutter your eyes at him, continuing to stroke very close to his privates.

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>>39431709

"EEP!"

As expected, not only is he putty in your hands but he quickly shines with a golden light, unable to control his transformation.You shift along with him, leaving the two of you as girls at the table. Naoki spits out his tea as the light dissipates. What remains is a pair of beautiful women; one with long, silky black hair and a sensual grin, and the other a shorter mess of shining, blue hair and alarmed expression.

"Just the way you like it~!" You exclaim, rubbing up against Aoi, keeping both of your breasts in full view. You hear a squeak from Naoki as he recoils at the two of you; the rest of your friends at the table enjoying his reactions to a varying degree as well. The slightest hint of red graces his cheeks, but that seems moot compared to Saito's beetroot face.

"M-Makoto, stop doing that!!" She whines, catching you in a headlock angrily. You can't help cracking up at this point as your sexy facade falls away.

"Alright, alright, I love seeing my nii getting confused more than anyone," Yui comments, "but let's not break his brain too hard." You leer at her for a second and sigh as you sit back down at the other side of the table.

"Thank you." Naoki laments, taking another sip.

"Besides, smaller doses will help him grow to love it." She adds, causing him to spit out his tea again. No safe harbour from Yui, even in family.

"So, uh..." Umeki prods at what remains on in bowl. "What are you all going to do today?" She asks.

"Eh?" You glance at her.

"Hm, we don't have to go to school if we don't want to." Shun thinks out loud, closing her eyes. "But I don't know if letting Mai run around is the best idea. We just wrecked their recent plan so we might have some time before they come up with something new."

> I'll go to school, alone.
> Lets all head there, might be fun to show Umeki.
> Stay away from school. Just have a day out.
> Let's spy on them for once.
> Let's try Hiroko's place. We did fix Saito, after all.

>>39431746
> Lets all head there, might be fun to show Umeki.

>>39431746
> Let's spy on them for once.
> Let's try Hiroko's place. We did fix Saito, after all.

>>39431746
>> Lets all head there, might be fun to show Umeki.
She's kind of interested in going back, after all.

>>39431746
> Lets all head there, might be fun to show Umeki.

>>39431746
>> Lets all head there, might be fun to show Umeki.

>>39431746
> Lets all head there, might be fun to show Umeki.

>>39431746
> Lets all head there, might be fun to show Umeki.

As students, we should student!

>>39431746
> Lets all head there, might be fun to show Umeki.

Playing hookey? That's not JUSTICE.

>>39431746
>Let's try Hiroko's place. We did fix Saito, after all.

>>39431746
i kinda wanted to get to know Shizuko more

>>39431774
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>>39431993

> To school we go!

Writing

>>39432115
> That would be good, but you don't know where is/lives.

>>39431993
>>39432115
ok yeah, bin girl spent the night at Hiroko's place right?

>>39432273
>>39432282
wait we don't know that in game

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>>39432273

"I think we should all go there." You suggest. Naoki stands up and leaves the kitchen promptly. "...Oh, uh, most of us should go there. We can keep an eye on the girls, not just Mai and Naru, but Shizuko and Hiroko as well if they attend."

"Sounds like a plan." Shun says, kicking off from her chair.

"Besides, it might be fun to show Umeki what school is like." You say, standing up yourself. Umeki blinks and gasps.

"Oh, oh! Really? Don't I need a, uh, uniform, a-and pens, and lots of books?" She asks, almost falling off her chair as she rises.

"Hey, I go to school without any of those all the time!" Shun comments.

"And look where that gets you." Yui mutters behind her. Shun rubs the back of her neck sheepishly. You smile and put a hand on Umeki's shoulder.

"You're not going to attend, but I think it might be nice for you to see it at least." You tell her. She looks around, thinking to herself, before nodding firmly.

"Alright!" She says, pumping herself up. "I'll... I'll see what a highschool is like!" With her agreeing, your group breaks to go change and prepare. Momo and Yuuki sadly have to go to their own school, which leaves only the five of you to head off. Naoki doesn't answer when you knock on his door, but you doubt he'd help. Back in Yui's room, you're all getting dressed. Saito seems happy to fill out his gakuran again.

"I have uniforms at home, Yui." You hear Shun complain as Oomura fusses over her skirt and blazer.

"If you can call them that. Relax, I have plenty of spares and we shant be wasting time." She insists. Shun groans until Yui tugs at her ribbon, choking her slightly. "Oops~" She says, smiling slightly. You have your own uniform handy but your eye does drift to some of the spares she has laid out.

> ...Gah, no! What am I thinking!?
> Maybe just the top or ribbon, to see if people notice.
> I did say I might try wearing it at school.
> Hey Saito, have you worn these?
> How would Shun look in a boys jacket...

>>39432427
> Hey Saito, have you worn these?
> How would Shun look in a boys jacket...

Teasing for the teasing god!

>>39432427
> I did say I might try wearing it at school.

>>39432427
>> How would Shun look in a boys jacket...
> I did say I might try wearing it at school.

>>39432427
> ...Gah, no! What am I thinking!?

> Hey Saito, have you worn these?
> How would Shun look in a boys jacket...

HMMMM..

>>39432427
>> I did say I might try wearing it at school.
>> Hey Saito, have you worn these?
>> How would Shun look in a boys jacket...
I think the events of yesterday knocked something loose...

>>39432427
> Maybe just the top or ribbon, to see if people notice.
> How would Shun look in a boys jacket...

>>39432427
>...Gah, no! What am I thinking!?
Probably best not to draw too much attention. Especially after drawing so much attention before when getting Yui back.

>>39432427
> Maybe just the top or ribbon, to see if people notice.
> How would Shun look in a boys jacket...
Let's not get too carried away.

>>39432637
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>> Maybe just the top or ribbon, to see if people notice.

>>39432427
> Maybe just the top or ribbon, to see if people notice.

>>39432427
All the crisscrossing
> I did say I might try wearing it at school.
> Hey Saito, have you worn these?
> How would Shun look in a boys jacket...

>>39432427
>I did say I might try wearing it to school.

>>39432465

>>39432470
>>39432499
>>39432562
>>39432816
>>39432886

>>39432508
>>39432615

>>39432573
>>39432680
>>39432694
>>39432739

> I did say,

Makoto is weak to skirts.

Writing

>>39432943
Makoto has abandoned boy clothes.

Not what I voted for, so why am I still so proud?

>>39433009
Because of his MANLY RESOLVE to dress like a girl?

>>39432943
Well, yeah. If you can trap then you just trap.

>>39432943
do we get boy uni shun too?

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>>39432943

With Shun and Yui bickering as always, you reach into your bag and remove the female outfit Shizuko bought for you ages ago. If you were pretending to be Minako it wouldn't be a big deal, but you and Saito changed back to your male forms just earlier. This is a little different.

"Hey Saito." You say, turning towards him.

"Yeah, what is it?" He asks, looking in the full-length mirror instead of at you. You hold the female uniform out in front of him, framing it against him in the mirror.

"Ever worn one of these~?" You ask with a giggle. He quickly fidgets and waves his hands, getting them tangles up in the clothing. You let go and step back, throwing your arms behind your back as he balls up the clothing.

"C-Can't say I have, or even plan to." He groans, throwing it back to you.

"Well... I did say I might try it." You mumble, holding it out in front of you. You hear Shun gag as Yui tightens her ribbon too far at the sound of that.

"Y-Yes... yes you did!" She exclaims, appearing beside you as Shun gags in the background. She pushes Saito out of the way and quickly frames you in front of the mirror. "And what a good time to do it! All sorts of bizzare things ought to be happening at school this week. What would one cute, crossdressing boy change in the eyes of our classmates, hmm?" She suggests, slapping her hands together excitedly. She may be fueling her own desires here, but come to think of it you're not even sure if you've worn this thing before. Seems like an insult to Shizuko (even more than calling her bin girl').

"A-Alright, bear with me." You say, tugging off your morning clothes. You slide the shirt and blazer over your head and slide the skirt up onto your waist, feeling a perfect fit over them somehow. Maybe Shizuko has an eye for measurements?

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>>39433566

You slide off your regular underwear and pull a pair of feminine ones out of your bag, mumbling as you feel their tightness. With a pair of short, black socks, and a quick adjustment to the ribbon, you stand in front of the mirror, proudly dressed as a girl from Osataka High.

"H-Hey, not too bad." You say, looking over yourself. Not as appealing as a big-bust might give, but it has a charm. "What do you guys thin-" You glance back at your friends and see their wide-eyed expressions and blushing faces - along with Yui's nosebleed. "What?"

"Y-You..." Umeki's voice shakes.

"WHY DID YOU CHANGE OUT HERE!?" Saito screeches, holding a hand over his eye. You leave your jaw hanging open as a bead of sweat goes down your face. Oh... right.

"Because Makoto is a gift to humanity~*" Yui swoons, sharing some of that desire with Shun.

"Y-You're not actually... going to attend like that..." Aoi asks, unable to take his eyes off you.

"Of course he will!" Yui says, grabbing Saito's chin. "He looks ADORABLE! I'll destroy anyone who tries to make him feel bad." She seethes in a demonic tone, glaring into his eyes. Aoi shrinks before her fearsome gaze. You tug at the hem of the skirt, dragging it out and exposing some more of your supple thigh. Wow, y-you're getting a little turned on by yourself. Maybe this won't be so bad... would the others consider it?

> O-On second thoughts, maybe not the best idea. Chicken out option.
> Aww, thanks Yui.
> You should try it too, Saito.
>> [spoiler[No-one would recognise you as a girl~!
>> Or just wear your gakuran as a girl! Again, I guess.
> Have any gakurans for Shun.
>> ... maybe Umeki and yourself, Yui?

>>39433591
>Have any gakurans for Shun.

>>39433591
> You should try it too, Saito.
> [spoiler[No-one would recognise you as a girl~!
> Maybe I should go as female so people don't get confused at school.

>>39433591
> Aww, thanks Yui.
> You should try it too, Saito.

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>>39433591
> You should try it too, Saito.
>> [spoiler[No-one would recognise you as a girl~!
> You should try it too, Saito.
>> [spoiler[No-one would recognise you as a girl~!
> You should try it too, Saito.
>> [spoiler[No-one would recognise you as a girl~!

Didn't we have a plan for this? On second thought I don't care if we did.

>>39433591
>O-On second thoughts, maybe not the best idea

>>39433591
> Aww, thanks Yui
> I was teasing, Saito. Bet you can't wait to get to go to school as a guy after that week.
> Have any gakurans for Shun?

>>39433591
>Aww, thanks Yui.
> Have any gakurans for Shun.

>>39433591
>> Aww, thanks Yui.
> Have any gakurans for Shun.

>>39433842
...goddammit

>>39433700
I'm changing my vote
> Have any gakurans for Shun.

>>39433650
>>39433659
>>39433696
>>39433700
>>39433839
>>39433842
>>39433850
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>>39433920

> Thanks Yui
> How about Shun
> Jokes for Saito.

Writing

Alright. Goodnight thread. I'll be back to mourn and/or exult in the decisions I didn't get to take part in come morning.

Thanks pre-emptively for an awesome quest, Qyubey. I know you're good for it.

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"Hehe, thanks Yui." You say, swinging your hips back and forth. Yui melts at the sight of you being cute in a skirt, and releases Saito, who continues to stare at you.

"You look great, Makoto." Shun says, giving you a thumbs up. "Better than I do in this getup." She mutters, flattening down her shirt. You bring a finger to your lip and think for a second.

"Shun, maybe you'd like to wear this then?" You ask, holding up your male uniform from your bag. She blinks for a second and taps her fingers together .

"Oh, m-maybe? Yeah..." She takes the uniform and looks it over with the same reverence you had for the female one. Peas in a pod, it feels like. "YEAH! This could be fun!! Never know when random stuff like this sports thing might come around again." She exclaims, tugging her shirt off and throwing it aside. Yui fumes as her precious clothing is savaged by Shun, but stands quietly.

"Why do people keep undressing out here!?" Saito mumbles as Shun starts to unclip her skirt. She turns to him with a confused expression.

"Ah, we're all friends. What's the problem?"

"The prob- You don't feel self-conscious undressing in front of a guy?" He asks, incredulously. Shun considers it.

"...Hm, Not in front of you or Makoto. Heck, you two feel more like girls to me than most chicks at school." She laughs, throwing the skirt aside and adjusting her bra. Aoi is speechless. "Maybe you should try one too?" She asks, holding up her skirt to him. "Come on, everyone's doing it~" She giggles. Saito twitches in fear until you grab the cloth from Shun's hands.

"That's enough, Shun. Saito just turned back into a guy, and as adorable a girl that he makes, I'm sure he can't wait to attend school as a guy after the week he's had." You say, defending him. Shun takes a step back and nods.

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"Ah- R-Right, I'm sorry Saito, I'll go change in the wardrobe." She apologises, holding the uniform up in front of her. You watch the wardrobe slide closed and turn to Saito. "You alright?" You ask, dusting him down with your hands.

"Y-Yeah... thank you. Didn't exact you to be against that." He mumbles, red at his cheeks.

"I know I tease you, Aoi, but I'd never want to bully or hurt you. It took me a long time to get used to the idea of this, there's no need for you to worry about it." You say, spinning around to let the skirt fly.

"Well... if it helps, you look really nice." He admits, scratching his chin. You smile widely at him.

"Hah, really? From a guy's perspective?" You ask, posing in front of him with your shoulders arched.

"From my perspective at least." He mutters, staring at you. You swear you can hear a thumping from him as he seems to struggle with something. "There's..." He starts to say, and you look up at his face. "There's something I think I should admit, Makoto."

"Oh?" You ask, raising an eyebrow.

"I..." he gulps, glances at Yui and Umeki talking to each other before looking back at you, "I... like you." He squeaks, twiddling his fingers as his cheeks burn. You tilt your head.

"Aw, I like you too, buddy." You say with a big, dumb smile, slapping him on the shoulder. Saito facepalms.

"Not like that! Buddies don't have sex dreams about each oth- URK!" He freezes in place after admitting that.

"...Sex dreams?" You ask, blinking widely. You know Siato fancied you but... wow, that's a development.

"I-It's not what you think! I was the girl!" He quickly assures you. You keep staring in shock, not sure what to say. "...No, wait, that's weirder. Oh crap, that's disgusting, isn't it? Nngh-"

> It is... kinda gross.
> Don't feel bad. I make everyone feel weird.
> Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.
> Maybe I like you too~
> I was... but no-one ever thinks of me as a guy?
> Hug him.

>>39434823
> Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.
> I was... but no-one ever thinks of me as a guy?
> Hug him.
> Don't feel bad. I make everyone feel weird.
> Maybe I like you too~

>>39434823
>> Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.

>>39434823
>> Don't feel bad. I make everyone feel weird.
Get in line, Saito.

>>39434823
> Hug him.
> Maybe I like you too~
> Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.

>>39434823
> Don't feel bad. I make everyone feel weird.
> Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.
> Hug him.

>>39434823
>> I was... but no-one ever thinks of me as a guy?
>> Hug him.

>>39434823
>Don't feel bad. I make everyone feel weird.
> Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.

>>39434823
> Don't feel bad. I make everyone feel weird.
> Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.
> Maybe I like you too~
> I was... but no-one ever thinks of me as a guy?
> Hug him.

>>39434823
>> Maybe I like you too~
>> I was... but no-one ever thinks of me as a guy?
>> Hug him.

>>39434823
>> Don't feel bad. I make everyone feel weird.
>> Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.
>> Maybe I like you too~
>> I was... but no-one ever thinks of me as a guy?
>> Hug him.
>peck on the cheek

>>39434823
>Saito, it's not disgusting at all. Never believe that.
>Thank you for letting me know how you feel.

>>39434920
> Maybe I like you too~
I forgot to tow the party line on this.

>>39434875
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>>39435095

> No disgusting!
> I make everyone gay/straight!
> Hugs

Hm, the "I like you" is on the fence so I'll put it to a separate vote.

> Say I might like you.
> Don't say it.

>>39435142
>> Don't say it.

>>39435142
>Say I might like you.

>>39435142
>> Say I might like you.

>>39435142
>We should fuck, just to be sure.

>>39435142
>> Say I might like you.

>>39435142
> Say I might like you.

>>39435142
>> Say I might like you.


God damned captcha things sourdough bread is cake.

>>39435142
>> Say I might like you.

>>39435159

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>>39435205
> Down boy.
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>>39435261

> Well, a consensus here.

Writing

>Momoko: A super assassin bride! Like with swords and stuff.
>Hana: I certainly didn't expect it when I first met him, and oh what a hilarious mess our wedding was. We barely escaped with our lives, but oh the memories~
but seriously, we need to introduce Momo and ka-san

So, When did we buy panties to keep in our bag for this occasion? I remember Yui giving us some lingerie, but I don't remember what else is in our wardrobe.
So...what color and pattern are we wearing right now?

>>39435642
We've had underwear amongst other casual girl clothing since like we met Shun when she wasn't hopped up on baseball magic. So like, session 4? Maybe as late as 7?

>>39435642
as for keeping it in the bag... OP just doesn't like to deal with inventory management so we have all our costumes

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>>39435338

Saito continues to mince for a second, demeaning himself for ever admitting or thinking this right now. You frown and quickly grab his hands, pulling them away from his face.

"Huh?" He glances down at you, staring up at him with that determined look you're so fond of.

"Saito, nothing you said or thought was disgusting at all. Not to me, and certainly shouldn't be to yourself. Never believe that for a second." You insist, tightening your grip around his arms. You continues to stare at you in awe, eyes welling up slightly.

"It's not like you're alone; I make everyone feel weird. Just comes with the territory of being androgynous." You admit, smiling and bouncing your shoulders. "I'm really happy you told me." You say as you step forward to hug him. For once, you don't feel him flinch or shiver at your touch. You wouldn't call it a loving embrace, but if his face and body language is any indication, this is definitely an outcome he appreciates.

"I've been holding it back for a while. Being attracted to a guy is just weird, even if you are girly. I can't stand the idea of people thinking badly of me for it." He says, as you feel and arm wrap around your back. "Just... phew, glad to have that off my chest. Don't worry though, I know you're not into it so I don't intend to pursue-"

"Maybe..." You mutter, interrupting him.

"Eh?" He blinks.

"Maybe I like you too." You say, drawing a circle on his chest with your finger. He doesn't reply so you look up at him, seeing a starry-eyed look on his face.

"A-As a girl?" He asks timidly.

"As both." You say, squeezing him and smiling. You see a smile creep across his face as he hugs you tighter, closing his syes.

"Mnn~... T-That means we could even-"

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>>39435773
> Pretty much. It's just tedious.

>>39436030

"Oh~? What are you two up to?" Yui chimes in, a catlike grin on her face. Ah, there's Aoi's shivering again, you think as he quickly breaks off from the hug.

"N-Nothing. Manly bonding. As friends." He quickly says, coughing afterwards. Yui just keeps smiling though, and slowly slides backwards with her eyes on you two. Baby steps, you think with a sigh. But, to your surprise, you feel his hand brush against yours timidly as he touches your fingers. Aw...

"Tadah!" You hear Shun exclaim as the door to the closet opens up. She steps out, clad in male uniform and cap, not looking too shabby. Her breasts are visible, but given her size it's not too distracting. She's still a lot manlier in that thing than you ever were (except when you became that muscle guy).

"Impressive." Yui admits, raising an eyebrow.

"Thank you, I like to imagine I am." Shun says cockily, instantly dissolving Yui's smile. Umeki clasps her hands together.

"You look great, Shun!" She exclaims. Shun smiles a little too widely at that.

"T-Thanks, I..." she pauses to stare at Umeki, "... like to imagine I am?" She asks, forgetting what she just said.

"Smooth." Yui comments with a grin before Shun waves her away. "I suppose that's it. Ready for this?" She asks you. You still have some hesitation, but with your friends it feels far away. You nod.

"Wonderful~!" She announces in a musical voice and spin. Field day for Yui.

With her family's limosuine at your disposal, you five head off to school and arrive promptly. It certainly beats taking the bus, you think. You feel your legs wobble a little bit as a strong breeze reminds you of your attire, but you stomach it and breathe. Shun looks similarly worried, but she hides it well.

> Let's hunt Mai.
> Lets see if Hiroko/Shizuko are around.
> Lets check the council first.
> Lets walk around, show Umeki stuff, and uh... show off.

>>39436102
>> Lets check the council first.

>>39436102
>> Lets check the council first.
then
>> Lets walk around, show Umeki stuff, and uh... show off.

I know we have a bag of holding clothing, but what color are we wearing?

>>39436102
>> Lets see if Hiroko/Shizuko are around.
> Lets walk around, show Umeki stuff, and uh... show off.

>>39436102
>> Lets check the council first.
Did kinda burn it to the ground. Let's go fix that
Oh, hey, team, we've escaped the Oomura mansion after these many, many, surely musta been dozens of months.

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>>39436160
this is a very important question

>>39436102
> Lets check the council first.
> Lets see if Hiroko/Shizuko are around.
We got to see how bin girl is doing. And maybe apologies for using her like that, though I'm probably alone in this.

>>39436120
>>39436160
>>39436168
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>>39436304

> Check the council.

Writing

>>39436254
> Hm, is it better that Maiden White is wearing his namesake, or is black more alluring?

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With a deep breath, you spin around face your friends. "I think the first thing to do is visit the student council. We need to repair the damage everyone caused when Yui resigned and the other members were mind controlled." You say, raising a finger. Yui nods.

"I'm not proud of it, so we should fix it as soon as we can." She insists. No-one else has any objections - except for Umeki who doesn't know what a student council is - so you all head there as fast as you can. In your group, people leave you little more than lingering glances outside, and the building itself is more sparse than a usual school day.

Despite that, travelling the halls you do attract the glances of boys and girls alike in your stride. Shun elicits less, given the bulk of her uniform, and you actually surprisingly few. You do look like a girl normally, so in a uniform you don't exactly stand out much. You do hear more than one person mumble "Is that..." to themselves, but it lasts little more than a moment. You have to admit, walking around like this, feeling the danger of someone catching you out, it's a little exhilarating. Though that does make you wish no-one will flip your skirt. Dammit, you better not get addicted to this.

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>>39436644

Your first stop is the faculty lounge where you meet with the teacher, Konoe-sensei, who tried to recruit Makoto as the head. She almost cries on Yui when she offers to take the title again.

"I thought we w-were dooomed!" Konoe laments, squeezing Yui, who grins and bears it. Just how much work does Yui shoulder for these people? She could basically run this school if their reactions are any indication. "Those two are admirable, but they're nothing without your expertise."

"Aha~ thank you, I- 'those two'?" Yui asks the woman. She thinks for a moment, then gasps. "Makoto, we need to get to the councilroom right now!" She insists, running out the door before you can respond. That was... sudden.

"Makoto... Kiryoka?" The teacher asks, adjusting her glasses. You flinch and glance down at your uniform.

"Uh-huha, y-yes?" You ask, sweating a little.

"Aren't you a boy? What are you doing in that uniform?" She asks, sitting back in her chair.

> I'm... an idiot?
> Fashion, sensei. I doubt you'd know about it.
> This is who I am! [overly-dramatic]
> It's an event thing. [grab Shun] See?
> [look down] Wearing them?
> Would you prefer I took it off~?

>>39436695
>> It's an event thing. [grab Shun] See?

>>39436695
>[look down] Wearing it?

>>39436695
>> [look down] Wearing them?
>> It's an event thing. [grab Shun] See?
This feels like it makes sense.
If we're participating in school fair, dressup event is pretty good.
Wasn't there some anon who wanted makoto cheerleader baseball team event?

>>39436695
> I'm... an idiot?
> It's an event thing. [grab Shun] See?

>>39436695
>it's an event thing [grab shun] see
I think I'm a shoe in and frankly
>this is the real me!

>>39436695
>It's a looooong story.

>>39436695
>> [look down] Wearing them?

>>39436695
> [look down] Wearing them?
> Would you prefer I took it off~?

>>39436695
>> [look down] Wearing them?

>>39436713
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>>39436764
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>>39436836
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>>39436904

> Wearing them?
> Its an event.

Writing

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You look down at yourself incredulously. "...Wearing them?" You answer her, placing a hand on your hip and cocking your waist. The teacher clicks her pen.

"Uh, no, I meant-"

"It's an event thing for the competition festival. See?" You tell her, grabbing Shun and pulling her hat away to reveal her face.

"H-Hi!" She says, waving at the teacher. Konoe leers at the two of you for a second, and you gulp, wondering what she might do.

"Hm, you kids today have some strange ideas." She mentions, smiling and crossing her legs. Phew, she's an idiot and bought that. "Although I suppose I can't stand on such high ground. I used to go here as well and we did some similar things. I remember this one boy, looked amazing in a dress. Everyone was so mad at him." She giggles, holding her pen. "...Everyone." She smiles, clicking it again.

"...Can we go now?" Shun asks, pointing at the door. She waves to it and you all promptly leave. "This is a weird town." Shun comments. No kidding. You tail Yui back to the room and head inside, finding the door already ajar. You considered who 'those two' might be, and once you see them hanging off of Yui you find your suspicions to be correct.

"Ren, Kyo, please calm down." Yui begs, pulled to the ground by their collective tugging. The two are dressed in female suits, complete with black pantyhose and heels.

"It was horrible!" Ren cries out, sobbing into Yui's arm.

"So. Many. Forms." Kyo gasps, letting her glasses fall to the floor. The room is filthy with papers everywhere, some stuffed into random places to make them go away, it seems. How the hell did they even get into this mess?

"Well you can calm down now, I'm here." She assures them, hugging one with each arm. They seem relieved to have her back, and she quickly has them sitting down calmly whilst she cleans the room. You all offer a hand and soon things look fairly clean again, apart from the mass of forms and files.

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>>39437292

"No doubt a result of the festival. What a pain..." Yui mutters, prodding the tower of paper. Ren & Kyo sit ashamed. Maybe that teacher wasn't exaggerating all that much?

"Still, I doubt this will take me more than a day." Yui promptly says, swishing her pen in the air and slashing at some files. She *is* good. You feel a tugging at your skirt.

"Ah~ senpai, you're wearing the girls outfit." Ren mutters, running her hand along the hem.

"I thought you were a boy before.

"Agh, I am!" You say, flicking Ren on the nose. "I'm just... dressing like this, okay?" You say, crossing your arms.

"Oh, we're not complaining." Kyo answers, shaking her head. Ren gives you a thumbs up.

"You look super good, senpai!" She announces.

"Ah, thanks." You say, rubbing the back of your neck.

"Any more compliments and I fear Makoto may garner a fanclub within the school." Yui sighs, watching you three.

"Hey, he could win the popularity award for the Cleaning Committee!" One of the twins suggests.

> Awards? Tell me more.
> Please. Tell me. Your genders.
> You two look adorable. [mental note: get office clothes]
> Introduce others.
> I could deal with a fanclub [toy with hair].

>>39437315
>> You two look adorable. [mental note: get office clothes]
>> Introduce others.
yeah, office lady makoto sounds fine.

>>39437315
>> You two look adorable. [mental note: get office clothes]
crossed my mind as soon as you described them
>> Introduce others.
>> I could deal with a fanclub [toy with hair].

captcha: yurys
thread wants girls kissing

>>39437315
> You two look adorable. [mental note: get office clothes]
> Awards? Tell me more.
> Introduce others.
> I could deal with a fanclub [toy with hair].
It's just two people, what's the worst that could happen?

>>39437455
also having a fan club is a step toward becoming an idol

>>39437315
> You two look adorable. [mental note: get office clothes]
> Awards? Tell me more.

>>39437315
>Introduce others.

>>39437375
>>39437455
>>39437490
>>39437512
>>39437557

> Look adorable, acquire suit.
> Introduce others.
> Mn, fanclub.
> Awards?

Writing.

>>39437455
> Captcha favours the /u/-boat.

>>39437315
> Awards? Tell me more.
> You two look adorable. [mental note: get office clothes]
> Introduce others.
> I could deal with a fanclub [toy with hair].

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>>39437658

"I could deal with a fanclub." You say, toying with your hair absently.

"Wouldn't you have guys and girls though?" Saito suggests, sliding up beside you. You think with a troubled expression but ultimately shrug.

"Ah, I've probably passed the point of being able to actually complain anymore." You say with a shrug. "If people wanna tell me I'm cute, who am I stop them?" You ask, striking a pose in your uniform. Your own friends all give you slightly lewd looks, except for Umeki, who just smiles innocently.

"I'd be in it!" Ren exclaims, hugging your leg.

"Me too!" Kyo adds, grabbing the other one.

"Aw thanks, guys. You two look adorable." You say, rubbing the twins by the head. They both smile and holdtheir cheeks when you pet them; it's almost cute enough to make you forget they're at most a year or two younger than you but still this immature. "Hey Yui." You say, getting her attention. She glances over and you point down at their suits and skirts with lewd desire. Yui bows her head and smirks.

"It shall be done." She mutters in a sombre tone, writing something down. That'll be fun for later~

"Oh, before I forget, you haven't met my friends yet." You introduce each of them in turn then gesture to the twins. "Guys, this is Ren and Kyo. They're assistants to Yui... I think." Truth be told, you have no idea what they do, other than act out her fantasies in your absence. "I'm still the alpha trap though..." You mutter to yourself, clenching your fist.

"So are they?" Saito points to them, squinting. "Girls?" You shrug and he seems surprised *you* have no idea.

"I'm not an expert on this, Aoi. If anything, I'm the worst at determining it." You sigh.

"You mentioned awards before, right you two?" Shun asks, rubbing her hands together. "This like a trophy kinda deal or...?" Ren nods, whilst Kyo shakes her head.

"Exactly!" "Not at all!"

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>>39438076

"Uh..." Shun is a little befuddled right now, so Yui pulls out a sheet from the pile and clears her throat.

"It seems our mutual friend, Mai, has seen fit to add special rewards for each event that a club or team can complete. Prizes are to be awarded at the end of the week." She says, reading the list. "Trip to osaka, expenses paid, full course meal- The school can't afford these!"

"Must be paying out of pocket then." Shun suggests. "Heh, she really wants us to compete. Too bad we didn't take the bait. Guess she'll just pay for some other shmucks to do it." She sighs, sitting down on a chair by the back legs.

"So far she's winning." Yui mutters with a bead of sweat dropping.

"Huh!?" Shun exclaims, falling back on her seat.

"It seems some teams can pool their rewards for a better chance, so long as someone is elected to be the leader." Yui sighs.

"Then this Mai girl..." Umeki fears, raising a hand to her mouth.

"Is leveraging her idol status to command her entire school." You complete, furrowing your brow. "Devious... but kind of pointless if you think about it." You say, scratching your head.

"Mai's a glory hog, Makoto. Setting this nonsense up to take the accolades; she probably wanted to tie this into her little tournament before we shot that down." Yui suggests. "Could be that now she's just hedging her bets so that she doesn't have to follow through with these lavish rewards..." The room is silent for a second, before a slight grin creeps across everyone - except Umeki's - face.

"How expensive are those rewards, Yui?" You ask her, crossing your arms.

"Oomura-level expensive." She responds, adjusting some reading glasses on her face. Damn, that's some money. Maybe that fanclub is worth investing in... for the greater good, of course. You had resolved to try the more diplomatic approach, but hey, all's fair in love and war. Cheap, perhaps not, but definitely fair.

END OF SESSION

>>39438112

Time for the reversible trap to out idol the idiot idol.

>>39438192
Maybe we could get singing lessons

>>39438239
Nah, just purify our voice, well be knock it out of the park if we sing about justice!

Time for idol lessons~

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Could have gone a bit further but posts were starting to drop off, so this is a good place to stop.

The dice finally allowed Saito to spill the beans and confess to Makoto. Soon the floodgates will open. Soon...
He's still got some reservations, and will probably never stop being a tsundere, unsure mess regarding sensual matters, but he might finally try and make a move on Makoto. Probably won't even mind his first kiss being taken by him, in either form.

Also, thought long and hard about how to incentivize joining the events No I didn't, I came up with it just now! and making Mai pay for a bunch of lavish rewards is a good method in my eyes. You guys like causing her strife, and I like setting up bizzare competitions. Win win (except for Mai, if you win).

Makoto finally public crossdresser at school. Assuming he can keep being this cool and calm about it, he runs the risk of it being a regular thing. God knows what could happen if this fanclub idea gets off the ground.


Next session will be another Saturday one. Would love to do Wednesday, but unfortunately am just far too busy right now.

>>39438561
Thanks for running, as always.

It takes a lot of courage to casually crossdress at school, especially when you're cute. Makoto is the manliest.

>>39438610
> He truly is. And now... this unlocks infinite female outfits for him to wear there. Cheerleader, teacher, mascot, marching band, the entire SUITE of drama costumes. Fun on the bun~

>>39438192
> Summerslam: Maiden White.

>>39438239
>>39438324
>>39438341
> Idol lessons may be closer than you think, either next session or the one after that, if all goes as planned.

>>39438666
> He truly is. And now... this unlocks infinite female outfits for him to wear there.

I am the bone of my Outfit. Cloth is my Body, and Thread is my Blood...

first we take Mai's money. then we need to figure out some way to prevent her from ever being an idol again, leaving her broken and poor. then we need to find out what Naru loves the most and take it from her. And Sen needs counseling

>>39438561
This was a good thread. Thanks, QB.