Here you have it, Part 2, to our little story here, involving poor sweet Chihiro, an innocent victim caught up in the twin's late-night madness, Enjoy!

Fujisaki, unaware of what was happening until a minute later, he starts to notice a tight hold on his tiny body as silky-smooth skinned hands with red nails were wrapped around him and the feeling of breasts behind his head, wakes up only to discover a shocking surprise.

His very eccentric (and sometimes terrifying) yet purely beautiful classmate, the Ultimate Fashionista, Junko Enoshima was right in his bed, sleeping peacefully right next to him like it was no big deal at all, even though it was clearly obvious that he never invited her into his abode at all. In this moment of mass confusion and surprising amount of embarrassment, he wanted to shout out what on earth was going on, was he dreaming this? While it was obvious that he found Enoshima to be very beautiful since they she wasn't the SHSL Fashionista/ Gyaru, along with her older sister, the thought never once occurred to him he'd imagine a situation like this.

He was momentarily conflicted, he was blushing profusely of embarrassment right now considering the situation at hand but all in all this was all very baffling now, he was about to scream out to the sleeping blonde hugging him, but a pale yet firm hand was quickly put over his mouth preventing him from doing so, he quickly looks up to see that it belong to Junko's sister.

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"MUKURO!?" surprised Chihiro, his muffled voice not affecting Junko's sleep nor making her grip any less tight around his waist.

Um, good morning Fujisaki, it's clear you're very confused right now and now you're in need of questions, but please just try and keep quiet for my sister's sake" Mukuro tried reasoning with the petite programming, hoping to get him to comprehend the situation.

(A lie, his loud voice wouldn't do much to disrupt her sleeping twin, it would take a lot more after all but still just to be considerate.)

In that instant sweet little Fujisaki had over a dozen questions at that moment all of them involving this moment, but Ikusaba answered most of them with a sincere apology and admit to her sister's disorder"

"Sleepwalking"? Chihiro asked, rather shocked by this revelation, he never expected that from Enoshima. She was known for her flamboyance, and hyperactive energy, but he never knew her enough to know she's a somnambulist, and quite serious as well.

"…all mine…so soft.. Junko sleeps away, not catching a word of their conversation, as she babbles for a few seconds.

"It's a condition she's had since we were kids, she's usually harmless (for the most part) but it was quite troublesome to others and myself, I thought she'd finally grew away from it as she got older by near end of Middle school but apparently she's gotten it back, and stronger than ever by the looks of things" Ikusaba says as she analyzes that her sleeping has the petite programmer in a firm grip, but the smile on her face least says she's more than comfy, considering she broke into someone's home to feel so pleased.

Well this made Chihiro understand somewhat, even though confusion still wringed his brain on how they both broken in his home, he tried pulling himself out of Junko's embrace, but it was futile, her sister's hold was as strong as steel to him.

"...no... you can't escape" slurred Enoshima

So, just curious does her agency knows that Junko sleepwalks, I don't really understand the media world too well, but clearly people must know that your sister's a sleepwalker, especially if it's this serious" questioned Fujisaki

Mukuro thought about this shortly.

"I personally don't know myself If her agents or people know then they must keep it heavily secret, you wouldn't want civilians to know that their beloved Fashion 'Gal' that she walks around in her sleep, doing god knows what, breaking into people's houses like tonight now would you?" Mukuro reasoned

Chihiro tried to understand this, but still, it would be quite a scandal for the entertainment industry and still sounds like a hassle to keep Junko's sleepwalking secret from prying ears of others, Mukuro simply repeats her past explanation about the fashion media having their ways of keeping the worse habits of their best models a fimly kept secret, least as far as she could tell. Chihiro still looks unconvinced but he keeps it to himself anyways.

So in conclusion, Ikusaba pleadingly asks to not tell any of their friends about her sister's 'problem' especially to his best friends Mondo and Ishimaru, and to try hard to completely forget about this embarrassing night.

"So, do you agree with my terms?" Mukuro said in confirmation. Fujisaki reluctantly agrees, but surprisingly asks the young soldier for something in return, turns out it seems quite simple.

"Please promise me that you'll consider taking great measures to help stop your sister from walking around in her sleep like this, perhaps talk to Tsumiki about this she's is the SHSL Nurse after all, she could advise. it'll get rather chaotic if she actually gets into another person's house like this, especially since I still don't have a clue how the pair of you gotten in here in the first place" he shuddered to think if there were any broken windows or even any unlocked doors.

For a moment, Mukuro almost smiled at the pleading young programmer, only wanting the best solution for everyone. Though her sister still has a hold on him.

One last bit of physical resistance from Chihiro's strength but once more it proved pointless against Junko's embrace on him, give the boy an A for effort though, he managed an inch free from her grip, a meaningless yet valiant effort on his part she has to admit that.

You make a fair point Fujisaki-san, you win this little verbal round of ours, I swear that won't happen again and I'll…considering getting help with dealing with my sister, though there is a small price you need to pay" Mukuro declared in her usual stoic manner.

That had Fujisaki worried, even shaking a bit.

"A p-pr-price, for what"? Fujisaki shutters bit out of fear, but before he could inquire on what, Mukuro quickly took out a small injection syringe, and immediately shot the drug into Chihiro's arm before he even realized what just happened to him, no surprise considering Ikusaba is known as SHSL soldier after all.

"I said that I'd appreciate it very much to forget about tonight's incident and I meant that, don't worry this stuff just makes it easier for you" said Mukuro as she injected it into his bloodstream, before Chihiro could shout out what he was drugged with, he suddenly felt very woozy and loses consciousness.

"Sleep well Fujisaki-kun, when you wake up this will all be a dream you'll quickly forget about" Mukuro says as next she starts pulls the unconscious programmer out from the sleeping Junko's grip.

Junko let go of Fujisaki demanded Mukuro, but she just groans "..No….mine.." as she continues to hold on to Chihiro's unconscious body, still in her deep sleep.

Mukuro quickly thought over how to solve this dilemma, she could just pull harder and take Chihiro off Junko's hands, but that would culminate in her getting angry, high chance of waking her up and being pissed, demanding an explanation for all this, which would be the worst option. So, she'd formulate a Plan B, meaning she'd have to play crafty.

Mukuro quickly brings out Junko's large Monokuma plushie she inquired before she left the house to follow Junko, she knew it would come in handy somehow for these situations, Mukuro personally isn't a huge fan of Monokuma, she's always found it a bit creepy looking and never understood her sister's fascination with the design of it, that she even designed into her sleepwear like now. But she doesn't complain about as long as Junko loves it,and she herself has accumulated an indifference for the stuffed dual-sided razor fanged bear over the years.

So she held the stuffed bear to Junko's sleeping form and bopped her head softly with Monokuma's paws a few times, stirring Junko to gain her attention. A small "…hmmp?" coming from the sleeping girl.

Mukuro was terrible at doing voice impressions (in her head, anyway) and proceeds to impersonate Monokuma's voice "Oh Junko, it's me just what are you doing rubbing shoulders with that weakling?"

Junko stirred enough to realize that someone was talking to her. She listened to what appears to be…a bear? No, a Dual sided creature she should know well.

"Mono...kuma? what are you doing? Junko sleepily replies, Mukuro is grateful that Junko was still under a heavy dream-like mental haze, least her analysis skills aren't at full level, making her much more susceptible to her bad impressions, "It's okay Mukuro, you just have to keep this up a bit longer before this end" she thought to herself.

Oh, oh yes I'm Monokuma, your perfect Monokuma! You know like the one you're holding only I'm much softer and plushier than that boy you're snuggling onto, so what do you say?" said "Monokuma"

"…Don't know, *yawns* this one is…pretty comfy…no…. I'm good…. thanks anyways…" Junko sleepily retorted, her words slurring somewhat

You, you can't be serious, now can you? Monokuma responds

"Zzz~…," Junko didn't respond her soft breathing was already an answer

Crap, she's not responding to Monokuma, need to think of someway to have 'Monokuma' persuade her sleepy sister into holding him instead. She kept at it, impersonating the cartoony bear's voice into coaxing her still sleepy sister into taking Monokuma instead.

Oh Junko san~, if you don't come back to me, then you'll miss out on feeling my exquisite softness and furry features.

She wasn't even responding to the impersonating voice anymore, just snoozing away

Did I mention that uh, uh? (Mukuro was starting to run of ploys, until she finally realizes if she wants to lure Junko back home, then she'll just have to try 'dream logic' in this case, so she says)

Did I mention that I can take on people's forms, especially that little brat that you're holding onto? So, what's it going to be?

Junko narrowed her glazed eyes at the large stuffed figure, studying it as best as her sleep dazed mind could, surprisingly she smiled (goofily with drool coming down her right cheek) and says

Hmmm...…okay, that sounds nice" she slurred out. Just like that she lets go of the unconscious programmer, then sat up to hug the monokuma that Mukuro lets go of, and brings it close to her chest, feeling the large plushie all for herself. She's obviously enjoying it when junko lulls her head and rested on Monokuma's own head.

"Can't believe this worked, but who cares, I'm just grateful it did" thought Mukuro who breathed out a small sigh of relief she didn't know she was holding in, her crap Monokuma impression would've never fooled Junko fully awake, at least while's she in this sleepwalking state of hers, she's more susceptible, even before to her impressions.

There now, doesn't this feel so much nicer than the lame old Chihiro 1.0? entitled 'Monokuma'

Yeah…. this feels…. so very soft, and even fluffier than regular Chihiro,

"Hey sis, I think Monokuma or Mono Chihiro wants to come back home with us, doesn't that sound nice?" Mukuro" enticed her sleepy sister once again.

Junko took a moment to respond back. "Home…yeah, that sounds nice…. *yawns* mmm…I wanted…to take the original Chihiro with me…. unyu…this one…however, just feels… so much softer….…let's go…" she rises from the bed and began moving her feet across the room

before she stubs her foot on the door "…ow…." She scrunches her face in irritation for a bit but luckily it didn't wake her as she continues her departure

And so Enoshima, still fast asleep, walks out the door with Monokuma held tightly in her arms as seems to be heading back downstairs, Mukuro quickly cleans up Fujisaki's room of any evidence and tucks him neatly back in blanketed and all, (the memory drug will do it's work erasing his memory of the last few hours harmlessly, waking up fresh and bright without remembering the…incident.

Then she soon dashes off to catch up to her sister moving surprisingly quick out of Fujisaki's house through the back door.

Junko didn't seem to take any detours as she saunters her way around the streets back to their apartment, a happy expression on her face, with drool slightly escaping down her right cheek while she still holds the Black and white bear firmly in her embrace. Mukuro being their silent guide in case Junko sleepily wanders around to somewhere else, good news for her she didn't need to do much guiding since her sister avoided most obstacles on the way and seemed to be going the right way back home. Eventually they made it back , Junko enters the elevator with her sister where it stops at the sixth floor (their room location) the soldier used her card to open the door for Junko where she heads off to the bedroom and collapsed on it, where she gestured her sister to join her after. Two sisters and a stuffed animal all resting in bed after an unintended home invasion, what an awkward yet unorthodox way to end a night for the Sisters of Despair and their little mascot.

Well, this turns out to be a longer chapter than I thought, honestly though didn't expect to write this much for part 2 but ideas just kept flowing and well this is the result hope it's worth reading,

Well what do you know, a Home Invasion and near kidnapping just another night of after dark shenanigans from our SHSL Despair twins, like and Enjoy!

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