(AN: Hello! Thanking for taking time to read Chapter 4 of Personal Time. Now...I actually wrote this chapter as an April Fools prank, but forgot to post it here after posting the joke story on AO3. Anywho, I wanted to give all of you the joke chapter and real chapter...and considering I had the idea for this prank only a few days before April Fools, I had to hurry up and write both. That's why this chapter is of considerably lower quality than the last, which I apologize for. I was...a bit on the fence on doing Himiko in the first place...but considering the idea I had, I quickly got over that. Anyways, thank you and enjoy!

Himiko Yumeno restlessly makes her way out of the Dormitory, heading towards the Dining Hall. She wants nothing more but to crash back into her bed and drift off again. However, there are several factors that she knows would prevent that from ever happening.

"Hey Himiko!"

One of those factors being Tenko Chabashira.

Himiko internally cringes at the mere mention of her name from her obsessed fan. Actually…obsessed doesn't describe half of Tenko's affection for Himiko. That's not to say Himiko hates Tenko. However…the Ultimate Magician wouldn't mind if…

"Would you like me to carry you to the Dining Hall?"

…the Neo Aikido master would just back off sometimes.

"Nyeh…that's okay. I can walk there on my own." Himiko manages to grunt out.

"B-but!" Chabashira tries to insist with this request. She stutters and stumbles on her words to think of a reason that Himiko would accept the offer. "What if a degenerate male comes out of nowhere and snatches you up? I mean…I would take care of them before he gets away, but a menace would still put your hands on you! If I was carrying you, a simple kick would get the job done!"

Yumeno internally facepalms at this logic, but decides to say nothing about it and politely (as she can manage) denies Tenko's request once more.

After taking note that the rest of walk is relatively silent (exception to a few questions and other off-hand comments), Himiko finally makes it to the Dining Hall. To her surprise, the two of them are the first ones that make it to the Dining Hall. Himiko breathes a sigh of relief. Maybe she can get a quick nap before the rooms begins to get busy.

"Hey, we're the only ones here!" Tenko exclaims.

"Oh…yeah."

The magician sighs to herself as she takes a seat. Tenko, to Yumeno's surprise, wordlessly takes a seat. The magical Ultimate rests her head on the table, hoping to get a few more winks before the hustle and bustle of the Dining Room begins. With enough silence, sleep is once again rewarded to her. Before she finally drifts off, she can see, even with her sight temporarily obstructed, Tenko grinning at the sight of her sleeping. After all, Tenko multiple times said that Himiko looks adorable when she's sleeping.

However, the athletic Ultimate seems to be unsure on what to do with herself in the midst of this awkward silence. Luckily it's broken when Kirumi departs out of the kitchen.

"Hello." the maid greets. "I thought I heard someone take a seat in here."

"Oh, Kirumi!" Tenko shouts as she nearly falls out her seat. This shout is loud enough to take Himiko out her dream world. "Oh, sorry Himiko!" Tenko apologizes, Yumeno groaning in annoyance as a response.

"I apologize for waking you up." Tojo replies. "That was…not my intention."

"Nyeh…it's fine, both of you."

"I…didn't hear you Kirumi. Were you in there the whole time?" Tenko asks.

The maid politely nods her head as a reply. "It seems everyone will take some time to arrive. If you need any assistance, I shall be in the kitchen."

Before the maid can disappear back into the kitchen, Tenko stops her to try and delve into another rant.

"You know, Kirumi, you don't have to be slaving in that kitchen trying to appease those degenerate males that'll never appreciate it."

Kirumi heaves out a sigh and politely turns around. "Not only is it my duty as a maid to serve you all, but to assist you in such tasks as this so you can all excel and improve in your personal crafts so as to not burden yourself with concerns such as mine. It also helps me improve my craft at the same time. Perhaps, Miss Chabashira, it is not my thinking that you should try to change, but yours."

These words barely resonate with Tenko, as she crosses her arms with a "Hmph."

"She's got a point, Tenko." Yumeno tiredly responds back.

"Himiko!" Chabashira exclaims in disbelief.

Once Kirumi disappears, the silence between the magician and aikido master returns. Chabashira takes a glance at the clock and then glances at the door behind her. An idea suddenly pops into her head as she stretches her arms and stands up to stretch her legs. Himiko, hearing her getting up, opens her eyes to glance at what the girl plans to do. Yumeno prepares to ask this question, but gets her answer as she sees Tenko lays belly flat on the ground. The answer is made even clearer when Chabashira begins doing push-ups. This intrigues Yumeno enough to lift up her head and watch the aikido master.

Himiko would've looked away with no further thought if it is not for the fact that she is entranced at the Neo-Aikido master's speed. In the span of easily thirty seconds, Tenko has made it through twenty pushups. Himiko sits up from her resting position and watches upon the scene in a wonder. She notices Tenko's eyes dart up at her for a second. Yumeno stares for a while a longer before preparing to lay her head back down.

Although, as fate will have it, Himiko's gawking teaches her two things at that moment. One: Tenko's shirt is loose enough to hang down if the Ultimate was to ever do push-ups like at this moment. And two: Tenko is sometimes forgetful of important things…like a bra.

The self-proclaimed mage wants to look away…she really does. However, Tenko's bouncing breasts were enticing to look at, putting were in a bit of a trance. She doesn't even want turn her head by half a centimeter.

"S-Should I say something?" Yumeno debates with herself. "It would be the nice thing to do, but…"

Luckily for the magical Ultimate, she doesn't have to come to a decision as Chabashira lifts herself from the ground, finished with her push-ups.

"What's wrong Himiko? You're…sweating a bit."

Himiko briefly puts her hand to her forehead to indeed confirm Tenko's observation. "Nyeh…it's nothing. I'm a bit hot is all."

"Oh! Let me get you something to cool you down!"

"N-no. It's fine."

Tenko responds with an "Ok" and gets right back to stretching. By this point, Himiko looks down and wipes off the sweat forming on her brow. However, fate also teaches her that if Tenko is so careless to forget about a bra, then doubtlessly she'd forget an even more important undergarment. Himiko realizes this when Tenko turns her back to Yumeno and bends down to touch her toes.

Himiko almost falls backwards in her chair at the sight, managing to suppress a shout. Right there, in all of its glory, is Tenko's pussy. Clean, shaved, and shining bright for her to see. Although the scene lasts for a second, maybe two, the image is deeply suppressed in the magician's mind. Now, not only is her forehead damp, but her undergarments inhabits a damp spot in the place she expects it to be.

Tenko turns back and sees that Yumeno has begun sweating even unusually more. "H-hey…Himiko. Are you sure you're alright?"

"It's…fine, Tenko."

"I-I can get you some water if you-"

"N-no…really…it's fine."

Tenko shoots a confused look at Himiko but then shoots a look at the clock and once more takes notice that the Dining Hall is still empty albeit for them. Both inhabitants of the hall are beginning to wonder if everyone else died in their sleep, or are planning or doing something and didn't think to include them.

"H-hey…Tenko."

"Yes Himiko?"

"Did you…rush getting dressed this morning?"

Tenko confidently nods her head with a smile. "Yep! I wanted to get out there as fast as I could so I could be by your side to protect you! After all…if I was too slow and you had to walk to the Dining Hall alone, what if some degenerate male attacked you?"

"I see" the young Ultimate decides against saying anything about the asinine logic. "…Did you forget anything by rushing like that?"

"Hmm…I don't think I-"

And as if a ton of bricks hit her, Tenko's face blushes in realization. She glances downwards, her eyes no doubt directed to her skirt.

"Er…excuse me…I, um, have to go back to my dorm room…"

And just like that, Chabashira disappears from the room.

Yumeno sighs and lays her head back down on the table, hoping that Tenko's scarce presence would finally get her those last winks of sleep. Alas, with the images floating in Himiko's mind, Tenko didn't have to be physically there for her presence to still be with Himiko.

The magician is starting to get uncomfortable, continuously shifting in her seat. She doesn't need to be a detective to figure out her discomfort. She's turned on. And she doesn't need to take that much time to figure out why.

Her breathing is getting heavy and her hand is starting to wander. It finally stops its wandering and decides to enter her skirt. However, a clank in the kitchen startles her and her hand shoots out her skirt like a bullet.

"Right…Kirumi's in there."

Himiko turns her head to stare at the door. Her eyes dart to her skirt for a moment, her hormones taking over fear and logic.

"Well…maybe if I was…quiet about it."

The young magician doesn't give herself anymore debate and quickly puts her hand in her panties to rub her pussy with one finger. A small moan escapes her, the girl luckily managing to quiet its volume by a bit.

Eventually, the sights that turned Himiko on flood right back into her head. Tenko's breasts bouncing with each push-up… her pussy glistening in the light of the Dining Hall…

Yumeno decides to insert a finger inside herself and accidently moans a little louder than she wants to. She prays that Tojo didn't hear it as she starts pumping it back and forth, her breathing much heavier. However, her finger freezes and she tries to control her heavy breaths when she hears footsteps coming from the kitchen. She's only fast enough to rest one arm and her head on the table, as to pretend she's sleeping, her other hand still in her skirt. The kitchen door bursts open.

"Miss Yumeno? Are you alright?"

"Nyeh? Oh…I'm fine."

"I-I see. My apologies, I thought I heard someone say or rather shout something in here."

"N-Nope! I'm fine."

Kirumi eyes squint in suspicion. "I see. Please alert me if you need any assistance."

Kirumi departs with that, leaving Himiko no time to waste inserting a finger inside her again. She glances at the clock on the wall. "I'm not sure when everyone's arriving, but I probably should finish soon."

After taking another precautionary glance at the Dining Hall door and the kitchen door, Himiko pulls down her skirt and panties a little bit. Another small moan escapes her as reply to the cool air brushing across her crotch. She takes two fingers and starts pumping them in and out her vagina, her heavy breathing soon returns. Her other hand decides slides down her stomach, turning her on even more, as the hand starts massaging her clit. She bites her bottom lip at the pleasure shooting up through her.

All these factors determine a quick orgasm seconds later. She pulls her hand from her pussy, staring at the juices heavily painted on her fingers.

"Wait…what am I going to do about this?"

She doesn't want to lick them (finding the mere thought a bit revolting) and doesn't want to wipe them on the table or, worse, her clothes. "And I don't want to ask Kirumi for a napkin or something…she's gonna ask why."

Alas, she runs out of options and settles on wiping it against the side of her chair.

As soon as that happens, she hears the Dining Hall door creak open and Tenko waltz in. Himiko notices Chabashira adjust her skirt a bit and wipe her hand against the side of it, but pays no mind to it.