>>3470733
> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was untamed sex."

>>3470733
>"Is that... Rou, who did you fuck...?"
What did Huma advise us on this?

>>3470733
> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was sex
Nix the untamed part.

>>3470733
> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was untamed sex."

>>3470733
> (another option)
> "Well... you."

>Huma wants the underwear
Oh, you, pretending to be all pure.

>>3470733
> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was untamed sex."

>>3470763
She's aware of her personae.

>>3470784
I know. I just don't think she needs all the details. I'd prefer to minimize the risk of Hanami producing what will likely be incredibly powerful aphrodisiacs that can be slipped to herself and/or us when she's cooking.

File: 1506732587910.png (76 KB, 870x1174)

76 KB PNG

>>3470795
>I'd prefer to minimize the risk of Hanami producing what will likely be incredibly powerful aphrodisiacs that can be slipped to herself and/or us when she's cooking.
I fail to see the problem.

>>3470873
Fucking all the time is bad
>>3470733
> "A Hanami that had nothing but dick in her mind, a lazy Hanami, and a motherly Hanami. There was the giant Hanami I've told you about, but I didn't do much with her."
>"also what is happening with kitasawa?"

>>3470742
>>3470747
>>3470751
>>3470783

"Multiple yous. Your personae, to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging on their end, which was sex." Rolling an item in my hand, I peer down to see that I retained Huma's vial of parental correction. Somehow.

"Multiple versions of me? L-Like last time, right? Pardon my usual forgetfulness, but you had said that there's a giant clone of myself. The details are a bit blurry, though... What types were they...?"

"Three this time around. The first two were Luxuria-H and Arcediah-H -- a bit of a naming scheme rather than saying 'X Hanami' at a constant rate. To cover background again, your personae are copies of you that represent your unified aspects: that connotates their figures, which are exact to your own figure, and a differing personality from your ego."

"That's... I-I can follow," concentrating on the elaborate illustrations of what has transpired and manifested.

"Luxuriah is the lascivious side of you. Probably a product of our first major night, but putting that away for other matters, she was the one that initiated my debaucherous deal.
Your horns are cut now, however, she and the others held theirs. Lux's are deer-like, decorated with subtle ornaments, and her outfit consisted of a princess dress that granted easy access for lustful wiles.
Arc is your indolence. Not as ambitious as the former in terms of fornication -- although not much for anything - but the being was neat. Short horns behind literal lamb ears, those that Huma also have."

"Huma? Is she the third one?"

"Mhmm. Humanitas-H: your kindness and motherhood. Golden horns sprouted from her hair, that was more so like a fluffy fleece, and she dressed like a hedonistic goddess.
We had a talk about how I was acting, and how my actions were. Before I fell into your gate and towards the Amalthean Plain, we spoke of my troubles ourselves. Huma, although soft-spoken, did some sense into me."
I show Humanitas' respective nectar. "This is my first step to fix my impression. And you want to know the best part?"

"What is it?"

> "You can drink these vials to become alike to your personae."
> "People can drink these vials for a myriad of effects."
> " 'Hanami(s)' are on her approved partner list."
> (another option)

>>3471030
> "You can drink these vials to become alike to your personae."

>>3471030

> "You can drink these vials to become alike to your personae."
> "People can drink these vials for a myriad of effects."

>>3471030
> "People can drink these vials for a myriad of effects."

>>3471030
> "People can drink these vials for a myriad of effects."

>>3471030
This here
>>3471098

So when do we create our Kaiju sized harem?
Probably never, because thr no-fun-police is everywhere.
... Maybe if we can get everyone inside of our sister...
But hey, that's our fallback plan from now on, aye?
First, we gonna make each sin and virtue our own, and then we can go there whenever we gotta hide!
No one will ever know!

What would happen... if we drank from on of the vials?
Nothing good I’d presume. So let’s do it.

File: 387dbc9a5bcc6771a55fc58a6(...).jpg (704 KB, 711x1000)

704 KB JPG

>>3471037
>>3471098
>>3471099
>>3471111
>>3471271

"You can drink these vials to become alike to your personae. It doesn't call one of them forth to possess your body, but your behavior will change accordingly alongside your abilities. That's what I could get from Huma."

"Is it just that? I can hardly believe that you'd go through so much trouble to obtain a single vial. Couldn't I make those myself?" And Hanami can, getting more of Huma's translucent formulas. She dismisses them back into her bewitching breasts when I suggest that she should.

"You could've, but I thought that killing two birds with one stone would be worth it -- a term that I used right, hopefully~ As in, I could meet and enjoy more of your inner personalities while educating myself on those who are favorable. Huma is just who I needed to cure Goldy."

I put my head out of Sis' bedroom door to scout out for Mom. The actual devil herself doesn't seem to be in the hallway.
Hanami was off on her own, clarifying things by herself as she sorts through the information I've given her.

"Wait," my sheepish witch alerted. "How many of them did you have sex again...?"

"Just three. Why?"

"... Doesn't that mean we had intercourse? Technically? I had some weird dreams when you were away." Hanami clasps her hands together, winding herself red.

> "The theory's plausible, but there's nothing like the real thing. Arc, Lux, and Huma -- though, parts of you -- are their own individual. Whatever dream you've lived must've been caused by our promiscuousness, however. I won't deny that."
> "We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."
> "I don't think that's true. You probably sensed that I was frisky with your characters -- hence the dreams. But I haven't done it here with you."
> (another option)

>>3471623
>"We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."
Priorities.

>>3471634
Supporting

>>3471623
> "We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."

>>3471623
> "We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."

>>3471623
> "We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."

Mr. Wolf should tell Red about their plan to run away soon. Returning her hood doesn't seem advisible yet, a few more days of training from mom and rebuilding our relationship would make her more tame.

>>3471623
>"I'm not really sure I don't know metaphysics or whatever."
>"anyway you said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."

>>3471634
>>3471641
>>3471643
>>3471704
>>3471773

"I'm not really sure about it. Probably metaphysics or whatever. But we'll talk more on that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."

With Hanami coming along, I visit my bedroom where the apron-wearing blonde remains. Shorts, supplementary goods, and a lousy graphic-T is donned before touching upon the patient, Kitasawa's face contorting into foreign-induced denial that has prospered in my absence.

"She kept on calling for you when I woke. I won't comment on why she mentions you as master, but the thought does invoke wondering," my sister said as I approach the bedridden Riding Hood.

"You're here..." the collared girl issued. Perspiration coats her and my bed. "The... The mark. I can't handle it. It's making me insane, burning me up from the inside."

"I get it, Red. Lemme take this blanket off." Pulling over the sheet so that I may inspect Kitasawa, I see that the glow on her crest has strengthened to such a degree that its light penetrates her apron. She has a fever too, and higher than my comfort could stand for.

> Get some medicine from the kitchen cabinets.
> Tell Hanami to give Kitasawa a bath.
> Tell Hanami to produce a vial. (which?)
> (another option)

>>3472450
> Tell Hanami to produce a vial. (which?)
Huma. Let's see if it has the intended effect.

>>3472450
>Tell Hanami to produce a vial. (which?)
Arcedia should be able to calm her down while we try to tinker with the mark. Either that or Huma can regulate her body temperature.

>>3472450
>Tell Hanami to leave the room and ask Red is she needs "that"

>>3472450
> Tell Hanami to give Kitasawa a bath.
> Tell Hanami to produce a vial. (which?)
Huma

>>3472450
>> Tell Hanami to give Kitasawa a bath.
I just want to see if its specifically tairou or if others have to please her

>>3472534
ill support this.

plus Huma specifically said the vials couldn't help Red, only our own Grimm could.

>>3472534
>>3472578
Well if that's the case...
>>3472450
> Tell Hanami to give Kitasawa a bath.

>>3472450
This but if it fails. Then we have to do her.

File: 8e84245e6de0b858a47d33127(...).jpg (154 KB, 1135x1500)

154 KB JPG

>>3472469
>>3472470
>>3472523
>>3472534
>>3472578
>>3472588

"Sis, make some nectar for her," I told. "I'm confident that it won't hurt the girl. We have to get this fever down before it hits a dangerous mark."

"On it... This?" Hanami said, providing Huma's vial.

"Yes, thanks. Here, Red," turning back to the heated patient. "Can you open up? This'll help what you're going through."

"Really, Master...?"

I nod my head, uncorking the glass so that I can tip the contents into Kitasawa's mouth. "How does it taste? I haven't tried it myself, nor did Hanami, but I want to have an idea when it rolls down the throat. It's a special concoction, n'you better drink every last drop for your own good."

"I-It's-sweet... like thick sugar," muttered Kitasawa after I take the vial away. I check her temperature, the warmth on the broken girl's forehead dropping with the momentum of a thousand falling elephants. I could feel it turn lukewarm in my palm right in front of me.
Her crest hasn't dimmed in spite of the declining fever. A dark, compassionate design painted on the waist. I have de-escalated Kitasawa's arousal, but for how long?

My inquiry is answered. Red Riding Hood starts to pant again, the second's progress becoming undone. I give the witch her next set of directions. "Hanami, could you take her to the bathroom? She'll need a cold wash."

"Okay!" Sis complies, helping Kitasawa up from my bed and bringing her out from my premises. They soon come back, the two women draped in white towels. However, whom I've leashed hasn't mellowed down to no avail.

> Ask Hanami to give Luxuriah's vial
> Ask Hanami to give Arcediah's vial
> Ask Hanami to give Huma's vial, but at a bigger dosage. It abated Kitasawa's quivering need for a couple of minutes, so it should prolong its duration if given at a larger capacity.
> (another option)

>>3472633
> Ask Hanami to give Arcediah's vial
Fuck, this isn't working very well...

>>3472633
> Tell Hanami to leave the room and give Red some affection to calm the crest.

>>3472633
>see if you cant use your hands to alleviate her condition.
>if that doesn't work, do the tried and true method.
i mean, at this point, its actually looking like both torture and a health risk to NOT bang her.

Anyone who has read Hentai has read this line, and now more than ever it is true.
"You better take responsibility"

Changing to give Red Arcedia, so she wouldn't be very loud, and >>3472653.

>>3472633
>> Ask Hanami to give Arcediah's vial

>>3472633
Shit. Let's test if there's anything else that can calm her down so we know what it takes from here on out.
>Grab some protection from Hanami, tell her it's a last resort, and have Hanami give the two of you some privacy. Lock the door if possible.
>Cuddle Kitasawa and whisper compliments in her ear (no honeyed tongue).
>If that doesn't work, take care of her with your hands.
>If even that fails, then handle it the old fashioned way.

>>3472678
Changing support to this

>>3472678
Supporting
Are you proud of yourselves anons ? The girl is almost dying here

>>3472711
A little. Yes.

>>3472678
Supporting
>>3472719
Hey we all dug this hole together, so yes I'm very proud of myself.

>>3472719
Sorry, I meant the guy above you.

>>3472752
No worries, you're welcome.

File: 8D845D6F-D4D8-4283-AEAB-5(...).jpg (174 KB, 823x422)

174 KB JPG

>>3472719
>>3472748

Let’s face it a trainwreck is fun.

>>3472785
Agreed.

>>3472785
can't get any worse

>>3472678
>>3472688
>>3472711
>>3472748
>Writing... ... ...

>>3472969
Oh trust me, I know better than anyone else it could always get worse.

>>3472969
That's were you're wrong, kiddo.

>>3472969
>he doesn't know
It can ALWAYS get worse.

>>3472969
Trust me, it's going to a hell of alot more crazy. At the very least, we can have some fun before it goes to total shit.

File: 99d8e2a773aba7c976dc30813(...).jpg (701 KB, 711x1000)

701 KB JPG

>>3472981

"Grah! Dammit!" I groaned, rubbing my face for a miracle to be given where Kitasawa isn't dying from some stupid tattoo. "Kehahaha~!"

I may as well be losing my mind. This trainwreck is leaving me here and there, and I don't know whether to deem it as good or bad due to its tendency of tribute: an hour of luxury and an hour of regret. I could listen to either Hanami or Kitasawa saying "You better take responsibility" right now, and I wouldn't be surprised. I do need to take responsibility, no matter how cheesy that doujin line is.

"Rou, if it'll cool you off, I can try to treat Kitasawa mysel-- Aahn~~" Abruptly, I grab a handful of protection from Hanami. "Ha... W-What are those for? Don't tell me you're going to enable her."

"It's a last resort, Sis. These rubber companions are to be the final precaution if what I'll do won't work. If you would please then, could you give us some privacy? Depending on how things are, I might skip dinner. Hell!-- I already have."

"But what if Mom comes to check on either of you? You'd be hung on a streetlight!"

"She won't... I promise. I'm ready to leave this world, anyways. However, it's a morbid ideology that no one should say that they believe in."

"Th-There's also me... I know it's selfish, but I want in on the fun too, Rou. It'll seem to me that wearing this costume will amount to nothing, and I honestly thought that we were going to have our own private time together again."

> Guarantee Hanami that you'll tumble with her tomorrow.
> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.
> Reason that she is being selfish. This is not out of mere vice.
> (another option)

>>3473054

> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.

>>3473054
> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.
Kinda silly in the first place to keep her away from it

>>3473054
Oh, hell. We really need to cover our bases on this one, don't we. If we don't want to see the knights, then...
> Ask Hanami if she'd be willing to run interference to prevent Mom from walking in on Kitasawa's treatment.
If yes,
>give Hanami a kiss on the cheek, a quick squeeze on the butt, and
> Guarantee Hanami that you'll tumble with her tomorrow. Ask her to wear the costume so it won't go to waste like she's worried it will.
If no,
> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.

>>3473054
> Guarantee Hanami that you'll tumble with her tomorrow in the morning.

>>3473054
> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.
I pray our hands are good enough.

>>3473065
>>3473075
>>3473076
>>3473115
>Writing... .... ...

File: d7eb3fabee7258c1dca3518d4(...).jpg (104 KB, 700x779)

104 KB JPG

>>3473123

"Are you willing to run interference, Sis? On second thought, I wouldn't want Mom walking in on Red's treatment."

"O-Of course, Rou! Wait for a second," Hanami said, scampering into the house as silently as she can. The towel-wrapped lamb recurs at my room before long, verifying that our parents will not interfere in any way. "I saw Dad and Mom in the living room with the T.V. on. They were laughing together, and was just about to retire for the night."

"Are they in their quarters?"

"They ought to be. I slipped away before they saw me."

"Good. That's good." Seizing Hanami, I kiss her on the cheek. My hands trail off to squeeze her butt to the extent that she may be satisfied with such. "We can... Tumble tomorrow. Wear the witch costume too, so it won't go to waste as you've expressed."

In my affection, I get a close look at the lamb's horns. Cleanly cut, if I don't say so myself. They're two perfectly round surfaces of stone-like keratin. That doesn't avert the bearer's frown, to my dismay.

She shakes her head no, stealing her own kiss that wasn't limited to young cheeks. Saliva licked, Hanami spirits herself foolishly. "I'm selfish... I am selfish. I have this hunch that things won't be as simple as you hope to be. In that case, I... I refuse to leave you two alone. Forgive your selfish sister, Rou..."

"Don't trouble yourself," acquiting myself a fatigued exhale. "Fine. But I can't vow that you'll be 'in on the fun' depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa."

Hanami hops rejoiced. As to not hold this interruption any further, she brings the costume back to me. I suit the gown that's inadequate to support the lamb's ample bottom and the profusion that is her jugs. A choice in design that's deliberate. Moving onto Kitasawa thereafter, I then lock the door which has been mysteriously repaired.

>>>
https://pastebin.com/4AzhG2rK

"Rou? Is Hanami in there?" Mom's voice travels from behind the bedroom's entrance, coupled with a knock. It's six A.M., I think. It's kinda hard to see my dresser's clock from here. "Don't oversleep! You even skipped dinner!"

With Hanami's ass still stuck together with me, she and I shuffle to the door in odd positions. "I'm awake, Mom," I greeted, cracking the wooden portal just enough to hide everything

"Oh. Great~! Is Hanami there? She wasn't answering her door."

> "Yeah, she is. She slept in my room again. Joined in on the sleepover too since she didn't find the couch comfortable enough."
> "She must've not heard you, Mom. But, I wouldn't want to bother her much."
> (another option)

>>3473278
> "She must've not heard you, Mom. But, I wouldn't want to bother her much."
>Motion Hanima to cover herself up

>>3473278
> "Yeah, she is. She slept in my room again. Joined in on the sleepover too since she didn't find the couch comfortable enough."
>Motion Hanima to cover herself up
Lying will only raise the monster's suspicion.

>>3473299
+1

>>3473299
>>3473311

"Yeah, she is; slept in my room again. Joined in on a sleepover too since she didn't find her room comfortable enough." Cracking my final nut for the morning, I motion Hanami to cover herself up. Yielding, she crawls away to salvage her costume, changing into it while I carry on the conversation with Mom.

"Sleepover?"

"Kitasawa didn't want to sleep on the couch last night, so I suggested that she should hunker down in my room. Hanami came after we were set."

"Huh. I was looking for my daughter-to-be~ Did I say that out loud?" Mom joked.

"Loud and clear," I retorted. "Kitasawa's attending school today. While you visited her, I forgot to ask where her uniform is. Was it a prize from your little game?"

"It wasn't, but I did want her to put it at stake. I modified the sizes so that she could probably wear it. How did you like the naked apron, Rou?"

"It was... Why am I even answering?!"

"Fufu~ Almost got you. Breakfast is ready when you all eventually get to the kitchen."

>Cont.

>>3473353

Morioka Hashira and Akime, 11:49 P.M.

"Akime, you're spacing out."

Hashira inquired about his wife, seeing that she's absorbed in a muffled commotion -- So faint that he can't hear it without stepping into the corridor, to which his wife is inhuman. She is inhuman.
The lamplight of the master bed's stand illuminates the calm couple's retreat in an orange salt-rock glow. Laid-open before the father is a novel; his eyes grew tired from extensive use of his glasses.

"Oh, it's nothing~ It's just the kids. Ever since Rou and Hanami have gotten themselves some nifty abilities, they've been entertaining themselves nonstop. I wouldn't mind if they were more open; cleaning the stains isn't as hard as it sounds."

"They've been screwing each other? I at least thought that would be four years from now when Rou reaches 20. That explains their recent attachment. Childhoods flourish and reform, but I didn't expect it to be in that way."

"I think our new daughter is in on their activities as well."

Hashira raises a brow. "Our new daughter? That Kitasawa girl already has a mother, you know that?"

"I do, but she won't if I, per se, hunt the woman down. Who neglects such an adorable girl~? Then we could keep her!" Akime lunges to her wedded man's legs. The otherworldy's lingerie doesn't conceal her elaborate seal: it spans from her babymaker to most of her stomach, inscribed in unknown symbols. "She has a pretty crest on her crotch -- sorta looks like mine, Hashira, but it's merely an elementary one~"

"It isn't good to encroach on peoples' privacy, and their bodies are their most private. Aruq, that should've been common knowledge by now."

"Old habits die hard~ And I can't really help it. Human influence is but an ant in my mountainous termite hill. Great Grandmother Shub taught me the ways to enjoy life, and I have taught it to you; there can't be no fault, although there is when rejecting my parents' education."

Folding his glasses, Hashira places the spectacles and his book by the lamplight. "Reckoning the morals of incomprehensible beings is my mistake, then. I'm no better than our son or daughter, I must note, too... So for how long tonight, Aruq?"

"That's the mood I was looking for~ Ideally, I want to prove that we're better in this business to our children, but that'll last two days. I'm okay with three hours~"

"Three hours? That's less than our usual. However, okay. My fire hasn't burnt out just yet, Sweetheart."

"My man! My destined man you are, Hashira~! Missionary, then whatever you'll please..."
=======

>Cont.

File: d5867722b47dce649009804ab(...).jpg (748 KB, 1200x803)

748 KB JPG

>>3473363

May 24th, 2XXX 7:34 A.M.

Reforming to the old school path that I used to go through, I give Kitasawa a tour of the route. "Look over there. That place sells Mom's favorite fish. So whenever she sets you off on an errand, go there for seafood groceries," I explained. "The market's past that shop. There's also a candy store nearby, Red. Twenty minutes forward and another three to the right shows the local mall."

"Master-- Uh... M-Morioka, could you wait for a moment..." Abiding by the request, Kitasawa adjusts the strap on her skirt and the tie under her sailor suit's collar. Other boys catch her in their view, assessing the goods that I own. "It isn't too revealing, is it...? You haven't lifted that underwear ban yet."

> "You look fine, Red. You can make do without underwear till the end of time."
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
> Slap her rear as a sign of ownership. "Y' sound like a new person~! Don't be so shy!"
> (another option

>>3473365
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."

>>3473365
> "You look fine.”
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
>”How are you feeling?”

>>3473365

> "You look fine, Red. You can make do without underwear till the end of time."
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
> Slap her rear as a sign of ownership, but don't say anything.

>>3473363
Huh thought they would notice the used condoms guess this is why. Also looks like mention of lovecraft stuff.

>>3473436
You know our mother being a eldritch abomination isn't suprising also the hanging was probably a punishment for everything.
>>3473365
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."

>>3473365
>>3473383

>>3473441
>Mother hanged us because she wants to get fucked too....

I say let's not touch mom with a 10 yard stick.

>>3473461
"Rou, Darling, you aren't thinking about running away, are you?" *sweet motherly smile*

>>3473464
This is the time where we are going to be raped whether we like it or not. But most likely we probably liked.

>>3473461
>>3473464
>>3473466
I doubt that she wants to fuck US, our dad probably didn't put out yet.

>>3473471
... that day.

>>3473365
> "You look fine, Red. You can make do without underwear till the end of time."
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
>"Answer me honestly, what would you do if I returned you your hood?"

>>3473461
No she was punished us for all the shit done to the girls she was saying it without saying it.

>>3473363
Holy fuck, our mother is an eldritch abomination. . . Also great grandaugther to a Great Old One, a fertility goddess no less, "The Black Goat in the Woods with a Thousand Young"

>>3473502
Our Great Grandoarents are Shub-Niggurath and Yog-Sothoth, which means unless the grandparents Hanami had in mind were on our Dad's side, we'd be living with the direct desendents of Elder Gods.

>>3473502
>>3473509
Mobile is an ass

>>3473383
Supporting

>>3473461
I'm pretty sure that's just her corrective technique for "truant" behavior. Dad seems to keep her more than satisfied.

>>3473502
Don't forget that Mom's lineage is our lineage too. We are a direct descendant of Shub-Niggurath, and we've also been fucking the brains out of an eldritch entity for over half the quest now.

>>3473502
I'm just wondering what aruq means

>>3473512
That would explain our family's profound profiency with sex.
Also, what's 'Rou's full name?

>>3473523
Morioka Tairou.

>>3473523
Tarou Morioka

>>3473536
>>3473537
Nice to see that we’re all on the same page.

>>3473363
Also have we met our grandparents or do we just get christmas cards from grandpa cthulhu?

File: Spoiler Image (141 KB, 869x1265)

141 KB JPG

Guys, guys, you're reading into this too much. Our great grandpa is obviously Yuu.
Ignore the paradox of a human still being alive, we eldritch now.

>>3473545
Actually I'm thinking from what I read cluthu might actually be our uncle. So we might actually run into him during our fairyland escapade (with a very good roll).
>>3473512
Wait isn't hanami only part eldritch?

>>3473557
>This was an Ane Naru Mono quest all along
That'd be one hell of a twist, honestly.

>>3473648
Eldritch enough to warrant concern considering the fact that our mom is at the absolute minimum 1/8th eldritch and yet is eldritch enough to have eldritch morals and regard the combined force of all human influence upon her as no more than an "ant."

I also doubt that Cthulu is our uncle. Shub is his grandmother and our mother's great-grandmother, so Cthulu would be Mom's uncle, not ours.

Here's a somewhat related question I'd like for us to consider - since Mom is marked too, do you think the crest on Kitasawa is some sort of latent ability we have comes from our father? We seriously need to spend some quality time with that man. His situation just gets more and more interesting.

>>3473648
Didn't we say our Uncle was into construction? Could he have been working on rebuilding the sunken city of R'leyh? But what sickness could kill a Deep One?

Is incest as disterous in the Chtulu Mythos as in real life? If so, then maybe impregnating may not be so bad.

>>3473557
Dear Yog-Sothoth, our great grandmother is a nice piece of ass!

>>3473712
>maybe impregnating may not be so bad.

I mean eldritch abominations can only by so horrifying... right?

>>3473697
>Here's a somewhat related question I'd like for us to consider - since Mom is marked too, do you think the crest on Kitasawa is some sort of latent ability we have comes from our father?
I haven't considered that possibility, but it's not the only one. If magic exists in this world, which is most likely but rare, then our father could've been a cultist with the fortune of marrying our mother, or he could have a powerful grimm that attracted her. His son is the Big Bad Wolf, and wolves are used as metaphor for the devil. . .
Could our father be the devil?

>>3473752
> and wolves are used as metaphor for the devil...
Really ? Didn’t know that

>>3473752
>Wolves are used as a metaphor for the devil
Isn't that usually snakes? Wolves have more of a connection with banditry than the devil.

That said, I think devil is a bit of a stretch. He also still has conventional human morality and just chastised his wife for being bad, so devil and cultist are both probably out unless he's an ex-cultist of some kind. More likely, he's from some sort of exorcist/onmyoji bloodline, or possibly even a Judeo-Christian variety of mage.

>>3473878
>More likely, he's from some sort of exorcist/onmyoji bloodline, or possibly even a Judeo-Christian variety of mage.
That's an incredibly interesting possibility. I doubt our father posses any grimm since he doesn't immediately allude to any characters from mythology or folklore. That being said, he could've bound our mother thus explaining the crest.

We're related to tentacle monsters that explains a lot

File: 435cc0c664fbe35cc0bbea43c(...).jpg (310 KB, 776x1200)

310 KB JPG

>>3473381
>>3473441
>>3473383
>>3473446
>>3473512

"You look fine. My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed." dusting bread crumbs from this morning's breakfast off of Kitasawa, reinitiating our walk. "How are you feeling?"

"Finer than last night, d-definitely.
I don't know what to think about. It's been so long from those tiring school days. From those uptight bastards to here... I'm kinda excited, you could say, but miffed that I have to go through what I have escaped."

"You'll do good, Red. As long as I'm there, you can ask me for help if the time calls for it."

>>>

In the teachers' office, I introduce Kitasawa to Miss Akimura. Due to regulations, I unchain the collar from Red, storing it inside my satchel for later use.

"There you are," my, and now Kitasawa's, homeroom teacher said when finding her roster. "Got a new copy. Kitasawa Beniko, correct?"

"Yes," answered the subject.

"Papers say that you're under Morioka's household. Are you related in any way? You don't have to reply, though, if I'm prying into matters that you wish to keep to yourself."

"Uh..." Hesitant, my little exhibitionist glances at me.

> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."
> "Kitasawa's my cousin. A far cousin."
> "This girl's my little sister. Well, not so little anymore in more ways than one. Got postponed in this year's attendance because of some complications."
> (another option)

>>3474324
> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."

>>3474324
>> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."
where's our hotheaded kitasawa? whats the point in taming her if we lose the thing that made her beautiful in the first place?

>>3474324
> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."
>>3474346
That reminds me, should we return her hood to her now? She seems tame enough not to hurt us spefically.

>>3474324
> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."

>>3474363
lets test it out in the club a special shoot for the two of us that reminds me did we bring the potion for goldy?

what was the club house again? the old school building? or a shack?

>>3474324
> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."

>>3474363
We'll return it soon enough. We don't want to give her too much too fast, but we can probably let her decide if she wants to keep wearing the collar or revoke the underwear ban after today (probably not both, just for the sake of maintaining some progression).

>>3474475
An old auxiliary school building of some kind.

>>3474338
>>3474346
>>3474363
>>3474372
>>3474482
>Writng... ...

>>3474513

"She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program. My household is where she's assigned to stay at while she is here, and that's going to be a long time, Miss Akimura."

"They give out programs like that? Never knew that those things existed for troubling kids. If anything, I thought that you'd go through one yourself." Pushing herself out from her desk, Miss Akimura strides over to the office's door. On the way, she shakes hands with Kitasawa. "It's nice meeting you."

"U-Un..." In a hushed voice, Red says, "She seems like the type of woman to be getting into other's business despite what she had said."

"Miss Akimura's an okay person," I assured.

"I suppose so, but the woman looks obnoxious to me."

"Now what are you two talking about?" Akimura mentioned for we are in front of her. She taps a folder in her hands upon our heads, telling that we should be getting to class soon. "The bell's 'bout to ring. If you don't want to start things badly around here, then I advise that you should follow me."

As we are led by the P.E. coach, Kitasawa draws attention in the halls as the new girl. The recipient to the students' curiosities groaned a quiet comment that sparks her overshadowed delinquency from my reign within her heart. For me, I am erased out of my peers' vision as undesirable.

Quickly did Miss Akimura situate Kitasawa in the classroom, placing her in a seat just before me where I could watch her from behind...

"So which school did you go to?"

"You look so pretty! Are you really a first-year?"

"Wanna be friends? We'd love to show you around!"

"You must've gotten some of the boys' eyes. That's normal for the new girls. C'mon, want to grab something at the cafeteria?"

Ambushed by the female population of freshmen, Kitasawa exchanges glances to one after the other to keep up with the attack. From the way she looked, the girl may explode and convey her annoyance.

> Leave the social interaction to Kitasawa. She'll need it.
> Rescue Kitasawa out of this one before she accidentally threatens the girls.
> (another option)

>>3474575
> Whisper in her ear, "If you need me, I'll at the (Insert where ever we spend out time)"
> Leave the social interaction to Kitasawa. She'll need it.

>>3474575
> Leave the social interaction to Kitasawa. She'll need it.

>>3474601
I thinks where we sell photos behind the hedge also there's the clubhouse
>support

>>3474575
> "They mean well. If you're overwhelmed, just let them know. Give them a chance, yeah?"
> Leave the social interaction to Kitasawa. She'll need it.

It's occured to me we haven't witnessed the full effects Wolf's Bride nor the abilities of Ursa Major.

...Oh fuck.
What happens when the girls see Kitasawa's crest in the changing room?
We need to think of a cover story to supply Kitasawa with because I don't know if she'll have one or be able to think of one on her feet. Tattoos in Japan are associated with organized crime, so maybe we should have her say it has to do with her "family business" and ask other girls not to pry? It wouldn't be a lie, technically, but her reputation would either skyrocket or plummet and I don't know which.

>>3474656
Fuck- With where it's placed people are going to think she was a prostitute or something.

>>3474656
She can dress away from other girls could blame it on being shy or just skip gym all together. lifting the underwear ban will also not make it a problem further down the line.

>>3474656
>>3474661
Have the story fit her rehab cover. Child prostitution might be a bit extreme but it's the only one I can really think of.

>>3474673
...FUCK. We definitely need to lift the underwear ban or otherwise the girls will see that she's going commando in the locker room.
Maybe just have her wear spats every day to school? I don't know if regular panties would be large enough to cover the crest, but spats hopefully will be.

>>3474674
That's pretty extreme and is guaranteed to destroy her reputation. If possible, I'd rather we play her off as a yakuza boss' daughter or something so she stays respected if somewhat feared.

>>3474674
Absolutely not. We can't be sure if there's any predators in this schools besides ourselves but if words spreads she was a child prostitute then she's going to be isolated by her peers and preyed upon by opportunists.

>>3474601
>>3474611
>>3474617
>>3474620

"If you need me, I'll be at the hedges that border the school. Particularly at the campus' front," I whispered to her, to which the other girls give varying looks. "They mean well. If you're overwhelmed, just let them know. Give them a chance, yeah?"

"... I'll try," replied Kitasawa, allowing me to exit the encirclement of girls. She'll need this social interaction. God only knows the last time she has acted normally with other people.

Once I have bought myself lunch, I take my usual post behind the congregation of bushes. Like clockwork, boys start to roll in with wallets on hand. The silent, nervous line disperses when most of them adhere to the school's schedule, leaving ahead of the bell so that they avoid suspicion or ill-will.

"Hey, Kid." Mary strolls to my location just as the last man gets his copies. "Business is booming like usual."

"Have you called last night? I was busy."

"I couldn't. Broke too many backs at the Honshitsu branch. But sure, you were 'busy', weren't you~? Haha~! Jokes aside, I manage to... skew things a bit."

> "Skew? Like how?"
> "Where's Makita? I haven't seen her all day."
> "Where's Kita? Never heard about her again after she got caught with nude photos."
> (another option)

>>3474696
> "Where's Kita? Never heard about her again after she got caught with nude photos."

>>3474696
> "Skew? Like how?"
> "Where's Kita? Never heard about her again after she got caught with nude photos."

>>3474709
Supporting

File: 9fb9fcbf0f1e6cab2da93ccc5(...).jpg (2.28 MB, 2893x4092)

2.28 MB JPG

>>3474707
>>3474709
>>3474717

"Where's Kita? Never heard of her again after she got caught with nude photos."

"She is going through a few extensive tests at the N.R.O. branch. General medical examinations, interrogation and history checks, additional tracking that doesn't rely on the one I've put on her, and of course, tests on her Grimm. Her face was a shocked one, I tell you. Just didn't have much of the courage to go through with most procedures unless another operator assists her."

"Kita is a fish that you've reeled just recently. It's reasonable for her to be staggered, and I would be too if I was taken in by similar methods without prior interaction as you have done."

"The N.R.O. also wants me to escort you to the tower," Mary stated. "Today."

"That true...?" I said apprehensively. "... Besides, how have you skewed things on your part?"

Presenting me the newly set conditions from the organization, Mary shows a muzzle from behind her back. It's built for a human mouth rather than a canine's. "It's slightly bulky, but you'll get used to this."

> "That's a joke right? Mary, you can't be fooling around like that with a job like yours."
> "Slightly bulky, you say? That thing's built for a damn lion!"
> "To keep my mouth shut? Personally, I'd like to have it on you."
> (another option)

>>3474696
> "Where's Makita? I haven't seen her all day."
>tell you might also have a cure. You'll explain that later.
Our main objective today besides kitasawa

>>3474696
>All of the above

I'm curious

>>3474759
I say we book it.

>>3474759
Does it havw to be today? I have something to do with Goldy.

>>3474759
>do I have to wear that all the time? How would I eat? I actually have something for Makita now if its about that

>>3474759
> "To keep my mouth shut? Personally, I'd like to have it on you."
> "What do they want me in for? And will I have a chance to see Goldy first?"

>>3474759
> "That's a joke right? Mary, you can't be fooling around like that with a job like yours."
>Text Hanami to give Red the hood back and tell where we're headed just in case

>>3474759
> "That's a joke right? Mary, you can't be fooling around like that with a job like yours."
> "Slightly bulky, you say? That thing's built for a damn lion!"

Guys, we really need to get to Goldy before we go anywhere.

Wait- Does the muzzle prevent us from speaking or breathing? That basically neuters us. [/spoilers]

>>3474763
>>3474779
These two supporting

>>3474809
Well, duh. That's why the NRO wants us to wear it to their HQ.

>>3474809
>>3474824
Hey guys, you seem to have forgotten to turn off you tripcodes. Just a heads up.

>>3474809
I don’t think breathing else we will die

>>3474844
It's there to keep it fron seeming I'm multiple people, but fine. I don't need to start arguments about it, it'll ruin the quest.

>>3474844
My ID changes very frequently, so I use it to avoid confusion. Been using it almost the whole quest.

>>3474779
>>3474782
>>3474775

"To keep my mouth shut? Personally, I'd like to have it on you."

"Oh, I'll be honest. Wearing this for you sounds like a nice fantasy whenever we're alone. But that's for another time.
This is for the safety of myself, other agents, and the citizens. We wouldn't want you to be abusing your powers." Mary takes out a key from her pocket and then points out the muzzle's lock at the back. Next, small levers on the side. "This mask won't inhibit your speech. The researchers at our lab theorized that if we distort your voice, your Honied Tongue won't have as much of its effect if you're to talk without it. '75 to 80 percent,' were the numbers. These levers are for emergency, just in case if I lose the key, or that I need to release you from this muzzle in a hurry. It's pure silver, so... touch it."

Stupidly, I test my mettle against the metal. It burned my fingers. "Jesus fuck!" I reactively shouted.

"The doctors weren't all fiction readers it seems," the agent remarked.

"Do I have to wear that all the time? How would I eat?!"

"You'll only wear this once, and that is today when I'm going to bring you to the Honshitsu branch. But a step deeper into trouble, this baby will be on you -- perhaps -- permanently and in detainment. Strictly, do not use your tongue to take advantage of people, or actions relating to that note, okay?"

"What do they want me in for? And will I have a chance to see Goldy first? I have something that might actually cure her addiction."

"Makita's at the branch as well -- In its medical sector where she's being treated. We want you, and Kitasawa, to be formally examined. Like what Kita's going through, but a tad lighter. What's this cure?"
I display my own what I have procured: Huma's nectar.
"Where did you get that? What does it even do, Kid?"

> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
> "I got it from my sister."
> Don't detail how you obtained the vial.
> (another option)

>>3474881
> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
Hey now, I never mentioned anything about a cure.

>>3474881
> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
>"I'll be honest, even I couldn't tell you whereI got it from."
In a world of fairytales, a lie this is equally plausible.

>>3474881
She already knows about her ability to create items so we should just say we reached for something to help with her addiction. It's entirely true and doesn't reveal the true scope of her ability.

>>3474881
Should we come clean? We've only learned about this capacity in the past two days, so it's probably still soon enough to let the NRO know about Hanami's vial and/or boob dimension without them getting mad about us hiding something. And if they try to take Hanami away, they'll have to deal not only with us and Kitasawa, but also the eldritch monstrosity that is our mother, whatever the fuck our father is, and quite possibly our extended eldritch family depending on how furious Mom gets.
I don't think we can get away with keeping quiet about the extent of Hanami's power now that Mary has seen the cure, and if the cure works then the NRO is going to want details. It might be best to just tell them now about the recent discovery.

>>3474881

> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
> Don't detail how you obtained the vial.

>>3474923
She does?

>>3474936
Give a second, I'm going to read the previous threads.

>>3474923
I'm worried that doing this will make Hanami sound far more valuable as a manufacturing tool than she actually is and the NRO will be that much more likely to try to exploit her.

>>3474936
Yes, she does. We told her a while back, just before we got it on for the first time I think.

>>3474936
>>3474945
There your answer.

>>3474881
> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
> "I got it from my sister."
Fuck it, I'm in favor of coming clean before this gets blown out of proportion to the NRO. They're going to want answers about the vial, and I guarantee they're going to have somebody - quite probably Mary or Makita - investigate as soon as the weekend match.
Also, yeah, the weekend match is coming, so we should really avoid any surprises being accidentally unveiled then.

File: b1ec00cc1413e6d670629a602(...).jpg (1.08 MB, 1299x1771)

1.08 MB JPG

>>3474912
>>3474922
>>3474927

"It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head. And I'll be honest, even I couldn't tell you where I got it from."

"You're saying that this thing can fix up Makita in a jiffy? But, all the while, you don't know where you got it from...?"

"Nope, I don't," I responded.

"Right... Look, Kid, I bet you can lie very damn well, but this isn't one of those lies. I'll take your word on how it can remedy Makita's problem. However, don't go thinking that I won't question more in the future."

"In my opinion, you're being too soft on him!"
A person climbs over the wall that shelters and contains the school, jumping down to where Mary and I are when reaching the top. His land was less than graceful, eating grass, as a miscalculation of the brick fencing's height has been underestimated. Mary chortles out of spite, finding the personage's frailty comedic.

"Tchehahaha~ So much for a cool entrance like you planned! This is just as good, goodness heavens~!"

The failing hero bounces up, mournful that his business suit's been dirtied. Posture corrected, I can identify resembling characteristics in their vestment. A man of the N.R.O.
Is he even a 'he'? I can distinctively discern his sex by his voice, but he's too fucking... What's the term...? He's a bishounen? The ones where girls would kill for. And that cultured sense is frightening when I have encountered the worse of women.
His hair is tied in a bun, the bangs side-swept in a fashion that I have a distaste for. Never got along with pretty boys, nor will they with me. It seems that my trialed relations will be cycled with him, for he voted a harsher grip of Mary's faith.
This new agent doesn't have a gun on him -- and is generally not armed. Not that I can perceive.

"Stop that!" he pleaded. "Insufferable westerns. I swear."

"You're somewhat insufferable yourself, although that belief's lifted for the moment. Why not try out to be in a carnival?"

"Shut up, woman...! Getting back on track here, it is unwise to not interrogate the objective's medicine! His information is valuable so far, and you're ignoring it."

I interrupt the dispute. "Mary, who this?"

"Him? Liu Xing. Transferred from China and is to be your second monitor."

> "What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface?"
> "He isn't armed unlike you. Howbeit, you're in your uniform imitation rather than what you wear and use for work."
> "Does he have a Grimm?"
> (another option)

>>3475036
> "Does he have a Grimm?"

>>3475036
> "Does he have a Grimm?"

>>3475036
> "She has a name, you know, and it's Mary."
> "What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface?"

>Second monitor
Fuck everything.

We should tell Mary about Hanami in private sometime. It's almost certainly what the NRO wants, but like hell I'm going to let this sleazy goofball get wind of anything before Mary and the higher-ups. I can smell the double agent from here.

>>3475036
> "Does he have a Grimm?"
> Mumur "I just wanted to have a nice, quiet life photographing nude women and bedding my sister, then all you of chuckle fucks had to show up and ruin that."

>>3475036

> "What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface?"
Then
>"I'll tell you, but you have become one of my models" we start pics sell to girls now.

>>3475050
Adding these to my vote.

>>3475062
>>"I'll tell you, but you have become one of my models" we start pics sell to girls now.
On the one hand, this could work to deter him. On the other hand, we'd come off as a tremendous boy-molesting fruit.

>>3475067
As long as we don't fuck him we'll be fine.

>>3475062
>>3475067
Not sure how I feel about it, honestly. It's certainly true to form for Tairou to try to get into untapped markets, and this guy presents a fantastic opportunity. But I see two problems:
First is that he'd likely end up our only male model, since I don't think girls will be clawing for pictures of us any time soon (unless we get ripped with Hanami like we've been planning for some time now, in which case they'll hopefully be all over them) and I sincerely doubt that guys like Dad or Mr. Midas would be willing to lend a hand.
Second, I don't know how I feel about having a probable Chinese government/cult spy waiting for the first opportunity to sell us out spending time in the beautiful private oasis we've worked so hard to cultivate.

>>3475074
We would also grab the attention of fujoshits.

>>3475077
>spoiler
That's my main problem: We can't reliably have him in without converting him and we all know that doing so would be gay.

>>3475079
Hey we're all gay on the inside. We just never admit it. Besides, traps aren't gay.

File: 1337215764199.gif (2.17 MB, 286x210)

2.17 MB GIF

>>3475093
He is, explicitly, a bishie.

There's also this part:
>The ones where girls would kill for. And that cultured sense is frightening when I have encountered the worse of women.
> His hair is tied in a bun, the bangs side-swept in a fashion that I have a distaste for. Never got along with pretty boys, nor will they with me.
No way are we letting this guy in, unless we unintentionally kiss, like one of those fujo gags.

>>3475106
OP hear the man. They have to kiss. Please make it happen.

>>3475132
Didn't think the discussion will turn into this direction.

>>3475134
Well, I just finished f*** Quest season 3, and I didn't think it would end so heart breaking.

>>3475134
I realized the point is very unclear. It's sh*t happens.

>>3475036
>> "Does he have a Grimm?"

>>3475132
>>3475134
That wasn't encouragement.

>>3475036
> "What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface?"
> "Does he have a Grimm?"

Depending on how we would like to tackle Mr. Bishie here, maybe it could be possible to gender bend him with Hanamis elixirs, if we of course manage to capture his heart and trust in some fashion, I'm guessing this would be an arduous process though but maybe worth it if we succeed, with all that potential pull his position (and Grimm) can give us.
But that is if we don't want that man-butt of course.

>>3475312
Didn't kissing red give a breast expansion. I think it's if we kiss him, that will be enough.

>>3475328
Well we never know what it exactly does to a person to some it gives a extra power while to red it upgraded her body

>>3475036
Liu Xing might have a Grimm but I feel like it's more martial arts than a supernatural power

>>3475312
>>3475328
I'm gonna do my damndest to "no way fag" him.

>>3475370
And therefore gender bending would be the prefered option correct?
I mean, personally, the benefits of adding this one to our "troupe" would outweight the negatives.
And getting another female model is always a plus (even if he has to start out as male).

Think about it, befriending him would probably give us insight and leverage into the China branch (aswell as any Grimm related powers if possible), then if we wanna take that extra step either convince (or force) him to take whatever we think will turn him female, though this may either corrupt him (or us for that matter) or maybe even turn him hostile against us, which is bad...

>>3475417
>>3475420
I'm not gonna vote to kiss him.

>>3475418
Never said we would...

Anyhow, in summary:
Recommend we try to befriend him for starters,
then keep him as a ally, friend, bro, model, male-slut, gender bent slave... whatever you want, but get to know him.

Personally I'd go for turning him into a female companion, but that's probably taking a huge risk in many ways.

>>3475423
We can befriend him, but we're not telling him anything because the NRO isn't our friend at all.

>>3475428
Exactly, we need info on the NRO (especially if they sometime in the future deem us as a liability) which means we are probably going to need to manipulate either Mary or Mr. Bishie and that is more likely to succeed if they truly consider us as a trusted friend. We need to step up our game.

>>3475046
>>3475047
>>3475052
>>3475188
>>3475312
>>3475050
>>3475062

"She has a name, you know, and it's Mary," I said

"Mary, woman, westerner: why does it matter? I do not respect a female that gave up her better judgment and fucked a crass man like you. It's worse when we take in your importance into account. I wouldn't want the world to end because of an irresponsible lady, like Mary here, couldn't resist the procreate urge."

"Liu, don't exaggerate too much," Mary lightly beseeched. "If giving my body can let Earth last another day, and that I can have the greatest time of my life in the bedsheets, I see no problem here. The N.R.O. even approved of my tactics."

"The N.R.O. has got nothing better to do if they did approve your prostitution," lamenting Liu.

"It isn't prostitution, Summer Child. He and I might as well be married since I've given my virginity to him~"

"You joke too much."

"You're too much of a joke."

"Uhh. What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface, or does he have any Grimms at all?" Redirecting the flow of the conversation, I query Mary on Liu's skills.

Mary saves herself the trouble, answering to me instead. " 'New Ne Zhe,' Liu Xing. This fiery boy is as fast as a car and is just as dexterous. The babyface is a plus whenever wooing a girl is required, I reckon."

"Don't go spouting information!" implored Liu. "He can very well use that against us!"

> "As much as I hate your kind, I can make use of you. Girls these days have a surprising hoard of wealth, and I'd like to have some of that."
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
> "While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone."
> (another option)

>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
> "While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone."
Is the NRO a government branch or they are an independent or occult group ?

>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"

>>3475436
>"Well, I'm not really over joyous about another monitor but I guess it doesn't make to much of a difference, right?"
>"So Liu, interested in doing som modeling work? I think you'd be very popular with the female demographic."

>>3475442

Ultimately independent, but backed by governments and a few private parties.

>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
Okay, befriending is going to be a pain in the ass, but I think we can pull it off if we seems like less of a creep around him.

>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
> "While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone."

>>3475436
Switching to>>3475460

So here are our current problems in order of appearance:
>A cult has sent Kitasawa to capture us, presumibly for a ritual. They haven't sent anymore agents, strangely enough.
>The NRO has sent agents to monitor us, and has begun taking greater measures to monitor and contain us.
>Makita has developed an addiction for our Honied Tongue
>Our Mother is at the minimum 1/8th eldritch abomination and insists that find our uncle, who is presumbibly Chtulu, in Fairytale Land.
Also what is with all the kita? Does it mean something?

>>3475534
I just assumed 'Kita' was Makita's nickname, like how our name is Tairou but people call us 'Rou'

>>3475557
I looked it, and I may be wrong, but one of kita's meanings is "many happiness". Possibly a refrence to happily ever after.

>>3475534
Well actually I think our mom was joking about finding our uncle

>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
> "While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone."

>>3475534
>A cult has sent Kitasawa to capture us
Not true. Kitasawa sought us out of her own accord in the hopes of adding our power to her own or opening the door to Fairyland. She worked for the cult at one point in time and learned about us, but she's not affiliated anymore.
>They haven't sent anymore agents, strangely enough.
I wouldn't be so sure.
>who is presumbibly Chtulu
Cthulhu is more likely to be Mom's uncle, not ours. Cthulhu would be our great-uncle.

>>3475627
Great Uncle Cthulhu!
We seriously need to spend some quality with our parents. I have a feeling Dad's harem got wiped out by Mom.

>>3475627
>I wouldn't be so sure.
Why though ?

>>3476148
I trust Liu Xing about as far as I can throw him.

>>3476149
Didn't our evolution increase our strength? We could probably throw him a decent distance.

>>3476181
It increased our strength, but not mine.

>>3475436

>"Well, I'm not really over joyous about another monitor but I guess it doesn't make to much of a difference, right?"
>"So Liu, interested in doing som modeling work? I think you'd be very popular with the female demographic."
Geez, I over slept.

File: e249abe64caeacd0aa1dceb1a(...).png (1.37 MB, 1024x1024)

1.37 MB PNG

>>3475442
>>3475443
>>3475460
>>3475462
>>3475503
>>3475627

"While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone. With that said, enough of the bishie's story. Tell me his Grimm's tale instead."

"Wind Fire Wheels," the vixen stated. "He doesn't exactly fly around on flaming circles, but his feet light themselves aflame. It's the source of this guy's aforementioned speed. Coupled with martial arts, and he may be just about as mythical as his title."

"How many times do I have to say!" whined Liu. "Stop giving the subject this type of intel before it bites us in the long-run. It is our duty to guard, document, and respond accordingly to the Wolf. Not talk to him." He faces me. "May our plainness be set as the quota, Morioka. You have no choice on who gets to be your warden, or how many you get. By 3:30, we'll to meet you at the school's entrance. Ditch us and I'll have to hunt you."

>>>

Liu's interview could've gone any better. We have a stuck-up member in our midst now, and I don't see a way to regard him differently or to exclude his presence as my new monitor.
As I sway forwards, my shoes are dragged across the floor, controlled by musings that have infected me from lunch's event.

I search for Kitasawa during the bell's grace period. Haven't seen her since I've left the high-school-poser to her own devices -- Where should she be?

"Red, what are you doing here?" I asked, one of my many marked mates sitting alone in the shade. I've come a long way from where we have to be: outside the building's right wing where a student garden is being maintained. Namely by the agriculture club.

"I came here for some peace and quiet. 'Have a bit of a headache after withstanding those girls."

"We have to go soon or we'll be late to class... Care to explain your glum face?"

"My mind dismissed the fact that school girls are hell'annoying. I could barely keep track of what they're saying, and it's worse when they keep laughing at every other second! What do I know about boys? What do I know about phones?! Fuck's sake, I don't even have a phone-- it got taken by one of you. Possibly by that pricky bitch Mary!"

> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
> "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you."
> "Mary might've taken your phone. That's easily plausible. Speaking of her, we're going to go along with the agent after school."
> (another option)

>>3476317

> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
> "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you."

>>3476317
> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
>Give her a comforting hug

>>3476317
> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
>"how's your mark do we need to take care of it? feel free to skip gym if you need to.

>>3476317
> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
> "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you."
> "Mary might've taken your phone. That's easily plausible. Speaking of her, we're going to go along with the agent after school."

>>3476336
Supporting

>>3476317
>>3476370

> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
> Give her a comforting hug.
> "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you."
> "Mary might've taken your phone. That's easily plausible. Speaking of her, we're going to go along with the agent after school."

>>3476334
>>3476336
>>3476364
>>3476370
>>3476375
>>3476386
>>3476387

"Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better." I give Kitasawa a comforting hug, propping her up on her feet as I held. "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do that to ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you, but they're doing no harm
... Mary's pirating of your phone is easily plausible. Speaking of her, we're going to go along with the agent after we're done here."

Notifying Kitasawa of the N.R.O.'s plans for us, her series of irritated grumbles pick up higher than it was.

"That association really knows how to grind my gears," Kitasawa said. We have just begun our trek to the classroom. " 'Do this. Don't do this. Go there and here.' Although we haven't met formally, I would love to bash the bastards' skulls that run the place. It's not bad, but they're draining."

"The trip won't be too strenuous. I have something to do there myself. Acting defiant to an association that big won't change how they work, and we just have to follow their imposed rules so that we live. Maybe if we're seen as golden, they can give us little privileges. The N.R.O. has paid me once, and Mary assures that my next bounty will be cashed soon. A pay for defeating Kita."

"There's an extent of my patience. It can be lax, but for only so much. I won't mind if they reward me with something. That'll get me to shut up. But until I do..."

I glance through the windows. The campus yard and runners' track from within simmer nicely in the transitioning spring heat. "Do you have anything for P.E.?"

"I do. Your sister lent me a pair of bloomers while we ate breakfast."

I'm relieved. "Never mind that then. Make sure to not let anybody see your crest."

The periods interchange for us students, education mostly taught in our homeroom. But for art, we move to the studio to practice on canvas portraits. Kitasawa looks attentively at my face, her sketch coming out as a doodle. I'm not a Da Vinci, for I make the same ineptitude.

We go along, finding ourselves in home economics. The teacher has demonstrated how to make a simple dish, and we are set to make our own renditions. Despite being drilled by Mom for a day's length yesterday, Kitasawa isn't well in cooking.

"How is it?" Kitasawa offers me a blackened abomination. Her hands have been burnt by hot metal, spots of red on her fingertips. "Try it, Morioka. I worked too hard on it, and I would rather be here than be with your godforsaken mom."

>Roll 1d100

Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>3476604
So R63 wen?

Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>3476604
Rolling for an iron stomach.

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>3476604
ah, so this is how we die. land of the knights, here we come!

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>3476604

>>3476609
when it comes up

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>3476604

>>3476604
Moment of truth bois

Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>3476604
My bad.

File: 349101ee090fd76c0b9850135(...).jpg (460 KB, 752x1063)

460 KB JPG

>>3476609
>>3476610
>>3476612
> 43

I don't remember the taste of Kitasawa's 'meal' when the spoon arrived at my maw. It hit me silently and briskly, a prediction of death in the gloss of my eyes. When I recuperate, a familiar landscape surrounds my nest of dead leaves and cold evaporation.

Routinely, I go into the mist with my chant leaving the jail of my teeth. "Uncle!" is my aria.

"Did you hear someone?" uttered a young man.

"I didn't, Eric. I didn't. You must've gotten too full on the local legend."

"Probably... But it isn't easy to avoid the stories about this place when the closest town to its vicinity holds festivals for it."

"A string of disobedient children never returning from this foggy gate, done by a malevolent spirit of a wandering woodsman that seeks his kin; Eric, when was the last disappearance?"

"A farmer's son that got lost because of a dare. That was last year, Larkton. However, after that, the mayor restricted access to Tairinius' Glen. It's ever-obscured with how thick this mist is."

"... Hm. Let's just get the job done. I don't know why the court would use Wilkshire town's legend as a basis of execution, but it's commanded. That trees a good one to tie her."

Carefully, I eavesdrop on a trio. A youth who's assisting a muscular man in his prime. The man's beard clouds his face from below his nose, over the cheeks, and vining from the chin: greying from an old black. Parading by the youth, a woman in shackles. Her robe is worse for wear, seemingly about to wither from her body and turn to dust while revealing what's little left to expose.

"You think you won, did you, human trash?! I'll have you know that the time of elven supremacy dawns on your inferior nation-- !!!"

"I get it, Lady. War's war and all that. Just accept fate as it is," said the old Larkton. "Eric, get the chains."

While the strong elder constricts the woman's wrist on the tree, the youth, Eric, bonds her. The stream nearby drowns the woman's howls of resistance.

"Release me at once if you not what's good for you!" threatened the criminal.

"What's good for us is some coins. Why don't we stop by the tavern, Eric?"

"Do we? Well..."

"The Lady's gonna get eaten or die of thirst. That's a reality. That's her punishment as a this war's enemy. You did sign up for this, so take my word and have a drink."

Exiting, the men walk back from where the came while the woman struggled to release herself.

> Speak from afar "Write-In"
> Sneak behind the woman's tree.
> Approach the woman.
> (another option)

>>3476696
>wander off and ignore the elf.
first off, elves, gross.
second off, anyone that snooty and pompous while getting tied up to die, and talking all racist like that, is no one worth our business. elf thinks she so much better than us humans? then she can get herself free from that tree.

>>3476696
>sneak behind the woman's tree

>>3476696
> Sneak behind the woman's tree and approach her from behind.
> "My, my. I've done my fair share of walking in these woods, but you're the most delicious-looking specimen I've had the fortune to come across."

>Red's cooking fucking killed us
Oh boy. Mom's going to crank up the intensity of her training for sure.

>>3476696
> Sneak behind the woman's tree.
>>3476713
>My, my. I've done my fair share of walking in these woods--
No we haven't.

>>3476713
also encouragement from tairou and hanami

>>3476726
She doesn't need to know that. The idea is to play into the idea that we're the legend the men were talking about.

>>3476729
for the cooking

>>3476713
>>3476729
+1

>>3476696
> Sneak behind the woman's tree
> "Speaking of getting eaten- You look absolutely delicious."

>>3476757

Also ask if they seen my uncle and give description.

>>3476696
Actually, ask what her crime was.

>>3476786
probably something dealing with being an ass to humans or just war between them

>>3476786
i mean, their at war with the humans and she talks down to them as a species. really, im surprised they just left her for dead, instead of going for a hanging.

It seems like in the time we've been gone people have disappeared just as according to our legend, time seems to pass much quicker here. . . I wonder if tell another tale will it happen?

>>3476802
That would be fun. We also mention the boy last time we were and ask how he's doing.

>>3476808
If Tairou starts envoking the name of our Great Uncle Ctulhu will he appear?

>>3476826
how would he even know to invoke that?

>>3476826
Cthulhu he's in our uncle he's our mom's uncle that makes him our great-uncle I think. And you have to speak his real name, I think that's how the Mythos goes, for him to come. And if I remember correctly, the last time we were here we met a boy.

File: c78073a85a2ad9c754a06bf5c(...).png (2.49 MB, 1719x2000)

2.49 MB PNG

>>3476709
>>3476713
>>3476726
>>3476757
>>3476761

Sneaking into the woman's prison, the mist reflecting the light of the moon, I take up office behind her. In the tree's opposite front, where she cannot see me in her peripherals. But if I were to approach her out in the open, the environment's light can't suffice her vision. I can, however.

Gripping the bark, I make to her appearance for but a second. A gecko zooming there past and back. With my night-vision, I am enlighted on the woman's features. A dark elf if my fantasy lingo is wise.

A cascade of silver paint makes her hair, its level neighboring a bit far from her shoulders. It moves to a flag's hover as a breeze brushes her form, though, it is whipped out of the natural wave when the dark elf relives her attempt to unbind. Protruding through her silver tresses are the iconic ears of her race. For a fraction of a moment, a nanosecond in this second, I saw her eyes. Two yellow topazes I recount.

"My, my~" invoking my mother's gesture, "I've done my fair share of walking in these woods~ But you're the most delicious-looking specimen I've had the fortune to come across. An absolutely wholesome treat -- that of which you are waiting to be eaten~"

"Who goes there, Trespasser?! A brother or a foe? If thou art a brethren, then aid me in ripping these blasted steel! If then an enemy, I spit on your lineage! Stake your identity so that I may do whichever!"

> Ask why she's chained to a tree and what of her prosecution.
> Ask if she has seen your uncle. A burly man with combed-back hair.
> Tease her (how?)

>>3476836
What were the exact details of our scary story again?

>>3476847
> Ask why she's chained to a tree and what of her prosecution.
> Ask if she has seen your uncle. A burly man with combed-back hair.

>>3476847
>Tease her
>"Im neither brother, friend, nor foe. but i also have no reason to free you. but i could. if given a reason. ah, but payment always comes first, and what can you offer me while tied to a tree i wonder~?"

>>3476847

> Ask why she's chained to a tree and what of her prosecution.
> Ask if she has seen your uncle. A burly man with combed-back hair.
> Tease her (to have such a lovely lamb delivered to me on a platter. It seems such a shame just to let it go.)

>>3476848
It's a moral story I think? It goes along the lines that our mother told us to come in before sun set. We go out and meet 4 prostitutes. So we come back late and we find our mother hanged. But her ghost comes back or something and kills us. And now we're looking for our uncle, that killed her. Forever.

>>3476847
>ask if she has seen your uncle

>>3476871
we find her killed then she hangs us corresponding with when we first got here

>>3476871
>>3476880
Dunno how that translates to kids being spirited away, though.

>>3476871
>>3476867
That third part doesn't correspond with the tale, btw.

>>3476891
well, they said kids had actually been disappearing within their lifetime is the thing. so its probably something else taking them, not just a misinterpretation of our story.

that or these are some damn confusing woods and they all just get lost and die.

>>3476891
something something not getting back home on time

>>3476847
> Ask why she's chained to a tree and what of her prosecution.
> Ask if she has seen your uncle. A burly man with combed-back hair.
> Ask if he knows anything about a certain Alexander Comme.
The boy's dad was a knight. I'm curious what he's been up to, if he's still around.

>>3476896
What third part?

>>3476904
The teasing part.