Alright here we go! Chapter two to my first Monster Musume fic! Always wanted to write one since I saw the series but never tried my hand at writing a story before for others. But from my reception to my other two stories for Attack on Titan Aka Shingeki No Kyojinn my confidence has been boosted alot. So I know last chapter ended on a slight cliffhanger but I wanted it to be more of a introductory chapter than just bursting into the main story. Don't worry you'll see your favorite Arachne soon. As usual to those who have read my other stories, drop a review and tell me your thoughts. Let us begin.

It had been nearly a week since the renovations to Kurusu's house were finished, and yet he still was living in the massive home by himself. Smith had yet to bring anyone to his home, claiming she had been too busy. In fact he'd last seen her on TV with the new MON team, after they took down a group of Orc thugs who took hostages at a local Doujin Shop. The whole ordeal actually surprised him with how quickly it was dealt with once Smith's team entered the scene, and Kurusu couldn't say he wasn't impressed. Though from all the changes he'd been experiencing the past week with adjusting to the new size of his home, but no one to host actually deflated his mood.

He'd actually been anticipating the chance to share a home with someone that he could help adjust to a new life. After all his was quite ordinary, almost bland except for the occasional near death experience he faced on a sometimes daily basis doing the simplest of things. He wanted something to be different, but so far it hadn't presented itself, and nor had Smith.

There was a knock on his door, and Kurusu had a moment of hope flutter in his head as he envisioned Smith with someone, or hell even Smith would just be some nice company. As he opened the door however, he found himself facing neither. Instead he found himself facing a camera and some short greasy looking guy weilding it. Kurusu said the first words that came to mind after careful consideration and thought.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm a director, making a documentary in response to the Interspecies Exchange Act. From my sources your a host right? Do you have any non humans that we can film?!"

The tone of the guy disgusted him, and Kurusu was glad that he didn't have anyone yet. He wouldn't want to disgust them by the way this guy was acting, let alone be near them. "Yeah but I'm afraid (glad) that I don't have anyone yet. So if you wouldn't mind, leaving now would be a great time to do so." The guy gave a groan and pulled out a shady looking business card and handed it to Kurusu. "Let me know when you actually host someone, I'd love to go film them in this big home of yours. Anything to help show the progress between us and them!"

'More like to fill your wallet, weirdo.' giving the man a slight but nonfriendly wave of acknowledgement as he walked past his home to the sidewalk. As he shut the door Kimihito thought he heard a neighbor open a door through his window, and a scream of surprise from a girl. He looked outside and saw the cameraman filming a Liminal, a harpy, at her front door seemingly to her distress. He went outside and marched over as she kept trying to close the door on the persistent director, until she looked at him too in fear.

"You mind telling me what your doing?" He asked in a growl, startling the man. The director then turned to face him but kept a hand on the door to stop it from being blocked as the poor blue haired harpy tried to shut it. She yelled out to him "Help me! This guy keeps trying to film me and he's asking all kinds of weird questions!" As Kimihito narrowed his eyes at the man he hastily tried to justify what he just tried to do. "Hey as a director for such a program it's my job to ask questions that concern the well being of half huma-"

"That's no excuse to be asking if I'm wearing panties or what color you pervert! I said no and that means leave me alone!" the harpy screamed as she again tried to pull the door closed, but with her fingerless hands she didn't have next to no grip. This was going nowhere, and Kurusu finally had enough.

Grabbing the much shorter man by the back of his shirt he yanked him away and shut the Harpy's door for her before dragging the so called director to the street. "Unhand me! I'll call the cops if you so much as-" but Kurusu threw him to the ground without a single ounce of held back anger.

"Go ahead, I'm sure they'll be plenty interested in why your going around asking such lewd things and harassing Liminals, or maybe I should call the MON team from the Interspecies program. After all if a Liminal is being hurt it's their job to take care of creeps like you quick and quietly. What's it gonna be?" He asked the stuttering director who looked ready to throw a punch if it came down to it, but Kurusu wasn't intimidated.

"You and them ain't got no right to tell me what I can and can't film! I'll film whoever I want, and if You lay another hand on me I'll-" but he never got to finish the sentence as Kurusu punched him square in the face. A large bruise could be seen forming, and he told the man one last time without asking for his understanding "Keep it up, and I'll call them right now. Leave them alone, and if I catch you around here again or anywhere doing what you were just trying to that Harpy, so help me I'll shove that camera somewhere painful. Now get out of here!"

The man sourly got up after scrambling for a moment to gather his equipment, and once he was far enough away Kimihito turned to kick on the door of the blue haired harpy. "Hello? It's me, the guy who got the camera man away. Your safe now." Slowly the door opened a crack and he could see the Liminal trying to peek and see if it was true. Satisfied that he was telling the truth she going the door open and hugged him around his midsection, as she appeared to be quite small. She let go of him and retreated back into the doorway.

"Thank you mister, Papi kept trying to tell him no but he wouldn't listen. Papi doesn't think she would've been able to get the door shut if you hadn't shown up!" He nodded and offered the girl a reassuring smile "It's nice to meet you Papi, I'm Kurusu and I live just a house over okay? You don't have to worry about that guys again alright? Just be sure to tell your host about it and if they wants to talk to me, they're free to if I'm home. Take care of yourself."

"Papi will mister! Thank you again!" She told him again, and shut the door. He turned from her door and walked back to his newly sized house. 'Well was exciting, I guess. I'm still gonna be telling Smith about that guy the next time I see her. Or I could give her a call, provided if she actually answers. Oh well' He thought as he returned to his home, the excitement already wearing off.

'Damn jackass, screwing up my schtick. Who does he think he is? I just lost valuable potential filming material of a harpy possibly ready to lay an egg and I got nothing to show for it. Unbelievable!' the disgruntled director thought as he walked through the run down houses front door, careful not to trip any of the webs that had been placed there. He walked towards one of the larger rooms where he kept his equipment, and where She usually stayed in.

She being the massive Arachne resting above his bickering and muttering with a dissatisfied look on her face. She hated it here. She was about to crawl higher up when she heard him mutter untter his breath "..Doesn't even host anyone yet and he's telling me what I can and can't do? Jackass.." Two of her six red orbs widened before returning to their normal size, contemplating what he'd just said.

That peaked her interest. 'So whoever hit him is a potential host huh? And from what I'm hearing all Alone? Hmm...

The clever arachne deduced that maybe she could find out more about whoever attacked him if she sweetened him up. After all, it was her specialty. In a voice that would turn most men to butter she asked the disgusting man "Hmm You seem busy..Would you like my assistance? I have plenty of thread..."

The man already fed up with his predicament didnt detect nor accept any of the false kindness she used, which made her satisfied in a way that she hadn't been meaningful with her question. "Shut up! Don't act all high and mighty just cause I can make a few bucks selling your threads! And stop spinning webs all over the place! Can't you just keep them in one spot?"

Little did he know that the Arachne was more than fed up at his behavior towards her and she seemingly clasped her hand shut around empty air, though it was shown in a sliver of light to be dozens of lines that all pulled in opposite directions. He barely began to see them all moving when he heard her ask in a voice laced with venom "Oh? You mean Like this!?" and the director found himself completely wrapped up like the fly he was, unable to move. His yells came out muffled but she didn't care one bit about what happened to him.

"Defending a part human from scum like you when he isn't even a host yet? How... Heroic. He's most likely a kind person...with something vile to hide underneath it. How disgusting.."

She began to pack away the few things she had, and took the paper containing the information about where the sleazy man had been today. All sorts of homes and their hosts were listed, till she finally found one that was crossed off in angry scribbles. She could still make out the name however, Kimihito Kurusu. He wasn't even half bad looking, mostly blank but something about him caused her to speak in a lighter note compared to the way she relished describing whoever this person was.

"I might be a little...interested to find out"