Tail 12: Let's Go to the Festival!
Yūji opened his eyes and found himself on a dirt path in the middle of a forest. "Hm, where am I?"
"Nya~!" Yūji turned to the sound of the voice and spotted a Chibi-Michiru standing at his feet, with cat ears on top and in a black cat suit with a tail. "Nya~!"
MICHIRU-KITTY WANTS TO COME WITH YOU
YES?
NO?
"OK, come on then," Yūji welcomed. Michiru-Kitty purred then climbed up Yūji's hand before riding on his head. She purred.
That's when Yūji concluded, "Must be a dream."
"How can you say that so easily?" asked a Chibi-Milly who was in a pink dress with fairy wings.
CUTE FAIRY HAS APPEARED BEFORE YOU!
Yūji patted her head and she blushed.
"Hm, so Milly's a fairy, huh?" Yūji pondered out loud. "Pretty cute."
"Thank you," Milly beamed.
"So, this is a dream," said Yūji.
"Anyway...Michiru here was cursed and turned into a kitty by the Evil Witch Hana," said Fairy Milly.
"So, this dream has a quest, huh?" Yūji asked.
ACCEPT QUEST?
IT'S ADVENTURE TIME!
Yūji travelled with Fairy Milly flying alongside him and Michiru Kitty on his head. The kitten and fairy were quite fond of their human companion as they stayed close to him. Yūji didn't mind either as he went about his business as they traveled the road. They had reached the castle, which was surrounded by a wall and there was a huge wooden gate in front. Yūji tried to push the gate open, but his efforts were in vain as the doors couldn't budge. "Hm, sturdy...!"
"YOU'RE NOT GETTING INSIDE!" They all looked up to see a human figure jump off the top of the wall...then land on his head. "Itai..." he groaned. It was Yokoshima, dressed in robes.
EVIL GATEKEEPER HAS APPEARED!
Yokoshima recovered and got back to his feet with a large lump on his head. He declared, "If you wanna enter, then answer my questions three!"
"Yokoshima, don't make me noogie you," Yūji threatened.
"You wouldn't...!"
Michiru Kitty had other ideas as she got off Yūji's head, approached the wall, then tapped her paw against it. "Nya!"
BOOM!
The part she touched exploded and she had just blasted a hole in the shape of a paw. Gatekeeper Yokoshima gawked with his jaw dropped.
INFILTRATION SUCCESSFUL!
The trio entered the castle and Yūji asked, "So, she'll be dressed like a witch, huh?"
"You'll know when you see her," nodded Milly.
"Is that her?" Yūji pointed and Michiru Kitty and Fairy Milly looked to see Witch Hana in a net that was hanging in the air.
"Please, get me out of here!" cried Hana.
RELEASE THE WITCH?
"Thank you! I was trapped up there...I mean, congratulations for making it this far!" Witch Hana declared. She was dressed in a short dress with a spider web pattern and had a witch's hat on. She also had a staff pointed threateningly at him.
"Actually, could you break the spell on Michiru?" requested Yūji.
"Well...usually I don't do that, but since you helped me out it's easy," shrugged Hana. "Just a kiss."
"A kiss?" Yūji asked. He then shrugged as he picked up Michiru Kitty. "OK."
CHU~!
DECEMBER 29TH
"OK, Shinichi, load them up," said Shiori as Shinichi carried boxes into the back of her car. It was very early morning and she wanted to get to the Tokyo Big Sight in time for Comiket. It was now the Winter Comiket and Shiori wanted to sell and promote one of her latest novels. Comiket was a place for doujin artists to promote and sell their self-published works. It could be anything from manga, novels, or even games. Shiori, being a popular novelist, had her humble beginnings at Comiket.
"These are a lot of novels, Kaa-chan," said Shinichi. "Are you sure we'll be able to sell them all."
"Of course," said Shiori. "Especially since your cousins will help."
"Too bad Tou-chan can't come because of work," Shinichi frowned.
"That's OK," said Shiori. "Now, lock the trunk and get in. We're heading to Ariake! The others will meet us there!"
Comiket was a festival, and a big deal among the Otaku community. Fans of manga would come to acquire new material for their collection as the works here were original. They were mostly made and published by fans like themselves who used pre-existing material for their own works. In addition, there were a lot of cosplayers and even several businesses that sold manga and games were present to sell their wares.
Yūji and the Student Council were recruited by Shiori to help her out. Yūji and Yuki really couldn't refuse their aunt. Yūji's other sisters wanted to sleep in, so they stayed behind. Only Erza was awake so she had tagged along, mostly to see Shiori since she's been away for so long. Also, Milly wanted to visit Comiket since she never attended one before. The group had to endure sitting in a train which was slowly being occupied by Otaku. At each stop, groups of Otaku would fill up the train cars until there was no space to sit or stand. It would've been a claustrophobic's worst nightmare come to life. Fortunately, they had each other so the trip was bearable.
"Did anybody have any interesting dreams last night, because I dreamed I was a fairy," said Milly.
"I dreamed I was a gatekeeper and a cat broke my wall," said Yokoshima.
"I dreamed I was a witch," said Hana.
Michiru beamed, "And I dreamt..." She paused. "A secret~"
"Well, I was dreaming...other things," Misato smirked as she turned her eyes to Yūji.
The gang finally got to their stop and exited the train. They had to deal with a lot of pushing and shoving as the Otaku tried to get out. Then they had to walk all the way to Comiket's venue. The streets heading towards Comiket were crowded. Security guards were needed to keep order. This was one of the biggest comic book conventions in Japan and fans from all over the country were gathered.
"So many people..." said Milly as she looked around. "This really is a festival of Japanese culture!"
"It's just a sub-culture," Daichi remarked, "Don't get too into it, Milly-kaichou."
"Yo! What's up!" a petite girl with blue hair that could've been mistaken for a grade-schooler greeted the Student Council. She was alone. "You're Banabara-san's cousins, right?"
"Oh, and you're Izuma-san," Yūji recalled. This was one of Shinichi's classmates. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm an Otaku, and this is my treasure trove," Konata boasted, fist to her chest proudly. "But what is Neo Domino High's Student Council doing here?"
"Helping the family," Yūji answered, his sister nodding as she held his hand tightly
"This is gonna be so much fun!" Michiru beamed, "I've never been to a convention before."
"And look at all the cosplayers," Yokoshima drooled as he was checking out girls in costumes.
"Ah, Yūji-kun! Yuki-chan! You came!" Shiori smiled with Shinichi behind her carrying the boxes. Her eyes lit up as she saw Erza as well, hugging the redhead, "Erza-chan~!"
"It's good to see you too, Aunt Shiori," Erza welcomed.
"Could somebody take these off my hands, please?" Shinichi requested.
"I gotcha," Daichi offered, taking a couple of boxes in each hand.
"Now, girls," Shiori smiled. "While the boys set up our table I am going to need you to come with me."
"...I have a bad feeling about this," Hana feared.
"Why must I dress up like this...?" Hana demanded. The girls were all dressed up as maids, but the dresses had short skirts and the necklines were low cut to reveal cleavage. The outfits were mainly black with short puffy sleeves and white aprons around their waists. They also wore leather bodices and fishnet stockings.
"Look at the novel title," Misato said as she handed it to Hana and she read the title.
"3M: Moe Maid Model," Hana read, "Well, that explains it..."
"And Yūji's watching you~" she teased as she pointed over to Yūji staring. Hana averted his gaze and blushed. "And look at how much attention Erza's getting!"
Erza was getting a lot of attention in her costume as she made poses for attendants as they took pictures with their cameras.
Daichi could only stare until he asked, "OK, how?"
"Oh, Sis is basically a hardcore cosplayer," Yūji answered.
"This is just adorable~" Milly gushed as she twirled around in her uniform, "So, what are we supposed to do?"
"Just look pretty," said Shiori. "With your looks and those costumes, customers are gonna be lining up for my books." She had a limited stock of 90 novels in total. They were 500 yen each and exclusively sold at Comiket.
"I really missed this," said Shinichi as he smiled.
"You've been to Comiket?" asked Michiru.
"Shinichi and I come every year, for the Summer Comiket and Winter Comiket," said Shiori. "Sometimes we even stay for the entire duration of the convention."
"The first time Kaa-chan brought me here was I was 6 years old," said Shinichi. "It was amazing. We stayed in a hotel and we even went to arcades."
"You know, this explains a lot," remarked Misato.
"OK, we know why the girls are here, Shiori-ma, but why do you need us?" Yuji asked. Shiori grinned and handed the boys maps and individual shopping lists.
"When in Comiket, you need to buy stuff!" said Shiori. "I've given you all different lists so you know what you need to get. Your routes have each been drawn."
"So, we're like gonna shop for you?" Daichi asked incredulously.
"Yes, and we'll man the shop," said Shiori, referring to their table. "I mean, I can't really attract customers with boys in maid outfits, even if that caters to a percentage of the Otaku population. If you were bishōnen, maybe, but..." Shiori sighed.
"OK, we get it, we get it," Daichi replied.
"Come on, Dai. It'll be fun," said Yokoshima. "What's the worst that can happen?"
"Every time you say that I need to pray to the gods that nothing goes wrong, Yoko," retorted Daichi.
"Well, Shiori-ma, have fun," Yuji said. "You too, girls."
Shiori's table was the most popular as guys took pictures of the girls that she was using to promote her new book. They lined up to buy a copy. Stocks were quite limited but as she was a popular novelist her books always ended up as bestsellers. By the first hour, she'd already sold 35 copies.
"Not bad," said Yuki. Things were starting to slow down.
"Well, things are gonna be moving along fast in the next half hour," said Shiori. "Maybe you girls should take a break and look around to see and do here in Comiket."
"I miss Yū-kun," Michiru sighed.
"Then let's go find him and give'em some special service," Misato grinned.
"Bow-chicka-bow-wow," Shinichi muttered under his breath.
"OK, I'm really starting to hate this," grumbled Daichi.
"How come?" Chiaki signed.
"Banabara-san made me go and buy Yaoi titles," said Daichi. "People have been giving me odd looks." He asked, "What list did you get?"
"Yuri," Chiaki signed in embarrassment, blushing.
"Seriously, why do we have to get these things for her?"
"For her inspiration?"
"If that's what you wanna call it," Daichi shrugged.
Yūji was whistling to himself without a care as he carried his stash of comics. Since he had been to these conventions, it was pretty much a breeze through the place as he knew the purchasing and sales patterns.
"This ain't even a challenge anymore," he bragged. That's when Neko-Chaos, Neko-Destiny, and Neko-Bubbles materialized out of puffs of smoke, with Bubbles sitting on his head, Chaos on his right shoulder, and Destiny on his right shoulder. "Oh, it's you guys."
"You sure know what you're doing, Yūji," Neko-Destiny purred.
"Un-Un-Un!" Neko-Bubbles nodded.
"Well, I've been doing this since my first convention back in the day," Yūji argued. He remembered how it was; back when he was 7 years old, he had gotten separated from Yuki and cried as he was alone. He had to be taken to the security office until he was found by Shiori and his sister & cousin. It was embarrassing, but things like that do happen. He'd come a long way since then. He knew what stands had the most merchandise, which had the most popular items, and knew exactly what and when certain items would sell out.
"But I'm sure you're happy that your aunt and cousin are able to do this again," said Neko-Destiny.
Yūji agreed. Shiori had lost her reason to participate in Comiket since Shinichi went missing. This was her first Comiket since; the same could be said of Yūji as he only went when Shiori would go.
Shiori had sent Shinichi to buy some drinks. That was when he saw someone he recognized at a table selling her latest doujinshi. She had long green hair and antennae hair like his. She also wore square-rimmed glasses. She also wore a beret on her head. He approached the table and greeted, "Konnichiwa, Saotome-san."
Saotome Haruna was an aspiring manga artist and she enjoyed drawing.
"Ah, Banabara-kun!" Haruna smiled. "Konnichiwa! What are you doing here?"
"Same reason you're here, Saotome-san."
"Now, don't call me that. In these circles I am the Great Paru-sama!"
"Hai...Paru-sama..."
"So, if you're here...I can only assume that Banabara-sensei is here as well, am I right?" Haruna asked.
"We've got a table not far from here, selling copies of her latest novels," Shinichi said.
"Comiket exclusive, right?"
"You know it."
Haruna grabbed his hand and pleaded, "Save me a copy, please?"
"I'll try," said Shinichi.
"Ah, thanks. Now I know why Honya-chan likes you."
Shinichi blushed at the mention of that name and rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "Hai, hai." He added, "Well, I gotta go! Kaa-chan really needs me to get her drinks!"
"See ya later!" Haruna called as he ran off. She mused, "Honya-chan, you are a lucky girl."
Shiori had sold out after half the day in Comiket so now they could actually have fun looking around. The girls got a lot of attention as their pictures were taken. Yokoshima went over to Yuji and grinned.
"Why are you grinning like that?" Yuji asked.
"You know, if you came out in that suit, people would think you were a cosplayer. Maybe charge people for photos..." Yokoshima suggested.
"I am not a cosplayer," Yūji hissed. "And Liger is meant for combat only, not fanservice."
"Aw..." Yokoshima pouted.
"Aniki's right," agreed Shinichi. "When the armor is used it's only for combat, not for something so trivial." He looked around, "I just wish that there was no reason to use it at all." He meant that he wished SHADOW didn't exist.
He felt Yūji grip his shoulder before receiving a gentle shake. "Because of them, I know it works," he grinned, "Let's just focus on shutting them down once we have the chance. Get me?"
At the end of Comiket, as the sun was beginning to set, Shinichi and Shiori realized that there just wasn't space in the car for the stuff she had sent the boys to buy. "OK, this is gonna be a problem," said Shiori. "There's barely enough space to fit the bags inside."
"You told us to buy one of everything, remember?" Daichi asked in annoyance. "These were on your lists. Where do you keep these things, anyway?"
"No need to be salty," Yūji admonished.
"Kaa-chan has a room just for her collection," said Shinichi. "And sometimes she keeps a few things in my room." He looked to Shiori, "Not the Yaoi stuff, I hope."
"Of course," nodded Shiori. "That's going with my secret stash." She said to the boys, "And I'll be sure to pay you back for your help." She beamed as she fished a set of photos out of her pocket and handed them to Yūji with a grin as she whispered, "I took pictures of the girls for you. And I even got one of Yuki-chan!"
Yūji blushed as he pocketed the pictures, "Thanks..."
"This has been so much fun..." sighed Milly happily.
"Great, because I'll be counting on you next time in the summer," said Shiori.
"Yeah," Michiru cheered, "I wanna do it again!"
JANUARY 1ST
The gang was standing in line for the morning temple visit. As it was the first day of the new year, it was customary to ask for blessings for the rest of the year. Most of them were wearing winter coats and scarves. It was still winter, and still cold. Hana, on the other hand, was dressed in a kimono. It was colored black with a red spider web pattern all over it and she had her hair up in a bun. She really contrasted with the rest of the group, being the only one in traditional garb on the first day of the new year.
"Looking fancy there, Hana," Yūji grinned.
"Thank you," Hana blushed.
It was a long line and the gang had to wait before it was their turn. Yokoshima fell asleep in line twice before waking up with a sneeze every so often. Once their turn came, they tossed money into the offering box, rang the bell, and prayed, asking for blessings for the new year.
"Hey, don't you guys think the mikos are cute?" Yokoshima asked.
"It's the clothes, Yokoshima," Yūji answered. "They're simple, mobile, and light. I'm more surprised at how they can tolerate this fucking cold wearing just those outfits!"
"You always did hate the cold," Daichi agreed.
"Winter is fine, even if it's cold, on a bright, sunny day. It's the fucking wind chill that burns the most," Yūji hissed. "Oh, and sometimes, mikos don't even wear anything underneath."
"Pervert," Hana hissed.
"Blame my aunt," he shrugged. "You wouldn't believe the bedtime stories she would read to us when we were growing up."
"She wouldn't really...?" began Hana in disbelief.
"She did," Shinichi confirmed.
"You know, Yūji, I think I wouldn't mind being a miko," smiled Milly thoughtfully.
The suggestion got Yūji red as he imagined his friend and President in a miko outfit, her bust barely contained as her cleavage was exposed. This got him drooling a little and grinning like an idiot as his face was slightly red.
"How about we go buy our fortunes right now?" Shinichi suggested. "Then we can warm ourselves up with the snacks and sake they're selling."
"No drinking," Hana ordered.
"Come on, Hana-chan," Michiru urged. "It's New Year's Day. Let's celebrate!"
"I gotta go with Hana on this one," Yūji agreed, surprising the group. "Bad things happen to me when I drink."
Shogo couldn't help himself and asked, "What kind of bad things?"
"Very bad things," Yūji emphasized. It had to be serious if he denied them so strongly from drinking. 'Yeah, I remember what happened last time,' he thought, 'Jack and Crow won't get me this year; I swear it.'
"Well, suit yourselves," Shinichi shrugged. He'd discovered that because of his cybernetic enhancements he could not get drunk. It was due to his accelerated metabolism.
The Student Council Gang went and bought their fortune paper slips (Omikuji) from the mikos and what they got varied.
Yokoshima stared at his fortune paper slip and went pale at what he got. "Oh, this can't be good..." he groaned.
While Yūji didn't receive a bad fortune, his was certainly what he deemed to be strange as it read: "You relations with the opposite sex can only grow and continue to complicate. Tread cautiously." "Definitely weird," he nodded.
"YUJI~!"
The young Fudo had little to no time to react as he got a face full of chest as Kurumu had hugged him, dressed in pink winter clothes as she had found the Student Council.
"Kurumu...dammit," he choked, "Let go at least...!"
"You're fault for leaving us behind," she frowned. "And I brought Erza-nee and the Stalker-Girl with me."
The Student Council felt a chill in the air as they saw Mizore poking out from behind a tree a few feet away from them, smiling as she kept her eyes on Yūji.
"She sure does that often," Daichi shivered. Chiaki could only nod as he was trying to warm up.
"Onii-chan~!" Maria cried as she jumped and almost headbutted Yūji in the gut, thankful he was able to catch her.
"Have you been good?" he asked.
"Yes," she beamed.
"Does Rosa-mama know you're out here?"
"UU~, Mama knows because Mizo-nee and Kuru-nee said they'd take me to you," she beamed, her fang showing with a happy grin.
"New Year's is certainly a wonderful time," Erza commented, "And it's good to see you all again."
"Likewise," Shogo welcomed while Chiaki gave a courteous nod.
Shinichi was reading his fortune which only said the following, "Your situation will only get worse before it gets better." It was a future blessing (sue-kichi). The fortune also advised him to prepare for 'a bad situation' and to be careful of 'suspicious individuals'. He felt a tug on his jacket and looked to see Maria looking up at him.
"Shi-nii, you don't look well," she noted. She hugged him tightly in an attempt to comfort him. She had missed him too during the two years he went missing.
"It's nothing, Maria-chan," smiled Shinichi. "Did you buy your fortune yet?"
"Not yet," said Maria.
"Come on, I'll buy your fortune for you and then buy you some cotton candy from one of the stalls."
"OK!" she beamed. "Kihihihihihi!" He gently took her hand and led her to the booth where a miko was selling the fortune slips.
"I've said it once and I'm gonna say it again: creepy kid," remarked Yokoshima. He got bopped on the head by Yūji as a result.
"Don't talk about my baby sister like that," Yūji scolded.
Maria sat on a bench with Shinichi as she enjoyed the cotton candy he'd bought for her. Shinichi himself was eating a barbecued sausage on a stick. On another bench sat the Fudo Sisters, Kurumu herself was eating the same thing but in a suggestive manner. Michiru had a choco-banana and the way she ate it made a lot of boys stare at her. Mizore and Yuki were also sharing a popsicle, eating it the same way her sister and Michiru were as the boys were getting hot under the collars.
"Hey, lemme get in on some of that!" Misato demanded.
"Me too~!" Milly seconded.
"That behavior is not appropriate in public!" Hana hissed.
Shinichi smiled with amusement but then he spotted a familiar face in the crowd. She was cute, petite, a head shorter than he was, slender, and had short indigo hair with a violet tint. Her bangs were hiding her eyes.
"Hey, Aniki! I just spotted someone from my class! I'm gonna go say hi," Shinichi told his brother.
"Sure," said Yūji as he took Shinichi's place next to Maria. "Enjoying the candy?"
"Fluffy~" she beamed. He patted her head and she let out a sound like a kitten purring. She was just so cute and he had a feeling she would grow up to be a beautiful girl.
A lot had happened last year, things that Yūji was grateful for and things he could do without. For one, he got his cousin back. He could've done without the evil SHADOW organization breathing down his neck, but it was unavoidable now. Still, he had his cousin, his friends and his family watching his back.
STUDENT COUNCIL NEW YEAR'S PARTY
After the shrine visit, the Student Council all decided to move their party over to their headquarters. It seemed that Milly had it all planned out. It was the New Year, a day of new beginnings. Hanging on the walls were scrolls which each had their respective New Year resolutions written on them. Yuji's sisters, with an exception of Maria, also attended the party.
"What happened to Hana?" Yūji asked, referring to the girl who looked sloshed. Her face was bright red and her eyes were looking glassy.
"We wanted her to loosen up, so we got her to drink some sake," said Misato as she was supporting Hana.
"Then she asked for another, and another, and another..." Michiru added. "And well..."
"She's drunk," Yūji concluded and both girls nodded.
"Huh, never seen Hana drunk before," Yokoshima grinned.
"Bet we can't let her live this down once somebody tells her," Daichi grinned.
"Wow," Shogo sighed, "Asshole much?"
"Only in rare opportunities," Daichi corrected, "Like this." He held up a video camera. "Milly asked me to tape it for posterity."
Erza's cheeks were red and frowned, "Yūji! Serve you big sister! Do you want to be beaten like a dog?!"
"What the fu-? No! What the hell, Sis?!" Yūji demanded.
Hana hiccuped as she called out, "Yūji~"
"...What's up," Yūji cringed as Hana stalked closer, "You don't look so good right now, Hana. Maybe you should lie down..."
"Then come and lie with me," she smirked. "Is it getting hot here...?"
"A little too hot if you ask me..." Mizore sighed as she tried fanning herself. Her face was red too and she started to undress, much to the boys' shock.
"Mizore! What are you doing?!" Yūji demanded.
"Go, sister," Kurumu cheered, "Take it off! Oh, man, feels like my skin is on fire~" she slurred as she started undressing too.
"Kurumu!"
"I think...I'm about to pass out," Yokoshima shook as he was suffering from a nosebleed.
"Yūji, you might wanna do something," Chiaki signed, "I think the girls are drunk."
"Yeah, they're really drunk," Shogo agreed.
"Your face is...drunk," Milly slurred as she started snickering.
"Alright, whose idea was it to bring alcohol?" Shinichi asked. "Seriously, this is getting out of hand!"
"Yuji~ pull my obi~" Hana demanded.
"Oh, geez..." Yūji couldn't think of what to do before he felt a tug on his arm, looking back to see Yuki, who was also drunk. "Yuki...?"
She looked at him before looking to her friends and sisters, "Minna, we're going." And she pulled her brother away as the girls followed after; all of them ignoring Yūji's protests as they fell on deaf ears, as the boys watched them all leave up the stairs and into a hall.
"We're not going to be seeing them for the rest of the party, are we?" Yokoshima asked.
"If my guess is right, Hell no," Daichi nodded, "Happy Fucking New Year, everybody. Some things just remain the same."
(LINE BREAK)
Yūji had awoken after what felt like a long sleep, his eyes opening up to the sight of an unfamiliar ceiling as he could hear multiple breaths around him. His eyes shifting from side to side, he spotted Milly sleeping beside him on his right while Kurumu was on his left, hugging his arm tightly. He tilted his head up to see the others sleeping as well, all with satisfied looks on their sleeping faces as they were all (including himself) naked under the blanket of the huge bed. He couldn't help but be perplexed as he lied back down to look back up at the ceiling.
Holy shit... I just slept with my friends and my sisters! The fuck's gonna happen to me now?! I actually slept...with all of them!
"Ugh..." Yūji heard groaning from his left as he leaned up to see Hana waking up as she held her head with uncomfortable, throbbing headache. "What happened...?" Her vision cleared up and she turned red as she saw all the girls, Yūji, and herself, all naked as newborns and sharing a bed. All she could do was scream, alarming the girls as they all jumped in a startle.
"What happened?!"
"Where's the fire!?"
"Is it a little chilly in here?"
Kurumu blinked as she turned to see Yūji as he was naked. She then looked down to see that she was naked too, grinning, as she hugged her brother and beamed, "Yahoo~! I slept with Yūji!"
"Kurumu...cut it out...mfff!" Yūji tried to demand as his face was buried in his sister's bare cleavage.
"We slept with Onii-chan...too," Mizore smiled as she regarded Yuki.
"We did," Yuki blushed, the memory of their joint night still fresh in her mind. "We gave him...our bodies~"
"That was so much fun," Michiru sighed dreamily, "He held me so tight...with his big, strong arms~"
"I don't think...I can feel my legs," Misato giggled.
"That...was sex," Milly sighed, "That may have been my first time, but it was...amazing~"
"Need I remind you all we're all sharing a bed, naked," Hana reminded with a frown.
"Oh, come on, Hana," Misato rebutted, "You liked it too. I remembered how loud you screamed when he plowed that tight ass of yours!"
"Mi-Misato...!"
"Come on, you don't have to hide it anymore," she argued, "You've been watching Yūji ever since you two met."
Yūji was curious about what Misato was talking about, looking to Hana and hoping for an explanation. "Hana?"
Hana sighed as she crawled over the other girls until she reached Yūji, the boy patting his stomach, and she blushed as she lay on top of him as they were face to face. "I'm sorry if I...overreacted," she apologized. "I...just didn't expect to make any relations with anyone. I'm used to being alone, focusing on my studies and such... But then I met you, Yūji. You were the first one to actually talk to me as just a person before we became friends. We even got along and worked well together, despite our differences. What I'm trying to say is...I...I love..." She was silenced by a kiss from Yūji, her eyes widening for a moment, before relaxing in his grasp and kissing him back as the others watched.
Yūji released her and caressed Hana's cheek, smiling, as he said, "I got it, Hana. You don't have to say it if it's too much right now. I feel the same way." He looked to the others, "I feel the same way about all of you, no joke. It was just...kinda hard to come out and actually say it."
"And we love Yū-kun," Michiru beamed.
"Well, I've loved Yūji long before he met you guys," Kurumu bragged.
"Save the superiority complex for later," Mizore demanded, "We should think about what to do next."
The gears started turning in her head as Milly got an idea. "We can start a harem!"
This got Yūji's attention and he stared at his President questionably. "Seriously?"
"Think about it: We all love you, we can all get along (with practice), you're a good person that cares about us, and you're great in bed," she listed.
"...That last part doesn't technically count," Yūji sweatdropped.
"Don't sweat the small stuff," she dismissed. "So, what do you all think?"
"Doesn't sound too bad," Misato shrugged, "I win since I still get to have fun."
"And we all stay happy," Michiru beamed.
"And think of all the fun we can have together," Yuki smirked as she regarded her sisters.
"So, can we get something to eat already? I'm starving," Misato requested.
"You can just guzzle down Yūji," Kurumu remarked, "You had no problem with that last night."
"Damn straight," she grinned.
"...Anyway, how about I go make breakfast," Yūji offered.
"I'll help," Kurumu volunteered.
Erza was the last to wake as she stirred from her sleep, moaning and groaning as she couldn't shake off her headache. "...What's going on?" She blinked when she saw everyone naked, then she saw her brother naked, and then she looked down to see that she was naked too before she turned red.
Yūji blushed and chuckled, "Ehehehe... Hey, Aneki..."
"Yo~" Yūji called as he and his sisters came home. He let out a yawn while the girls were simply glowing with smiles. Erza, however, was looking rather downcast and distraught as she just muttered to herself
"Onii-chan!" Maria beamed as she jumped into Yūji's arms.
Yūji kissed Maria's cheek lovingly, calling Maria, "My little Princess~," holding her close as he walked inside.
Shinichi was on the couch, watching TV as he looked over his shoulder to see his cousin and the girls come in. So, I'm assuming you all had a very happy New Year," he remarked
"Yes, yes we did," Yūji nodded before looking to Erza, "Well, most of the girls are taking it better than others."
"Hope Kaa-chan doesn't catch wind of this," said Shinichi. "Knowing her, she'll pump you for information so she can have inspiration for her next book."
"Not like that'd be a problem for me," Yūji shrugged, "The only issue would be my memory since I was drunk. So I'm guessing the others left after the party?"
"They did," said Shinichi. "So did I. I told Aunt Aki and Uncle Yusei you were spending the night at the Student Council office."
"Wonderful," Yūji sighed. He knew he was gonna hear from them soon.
"So, I'm guessing that last night is just an example of how interesting this New Year will be," said Shinichi.
"Yeah, odds are a lot of last night is gonna be happening," Yūji nodded.
"Odds are, you're right, Aniki," Shinichi agreed.
"UU~! UU~! Happy New Year!" Maria cheered before cackling, "Kihihihihihihi!"
To Be Continued...
KRB: NEW YEAR'S! Sorry for posting this kinda late. Wanted to try and post this on New Year's, but it didn't happen.
