On one such evening, Sakurako was invited to the Amusement Club's headquarters at school by none other than Kyouko. The formerly abandoned tea ceremony club that even teachers didn't bat an eye for. In reality, Sakurako wasn't the one to be invited to the club, aside from her close friends. She might say it's forbidden to have this kind of club at school, but she's pretty happy with the club's nature, a place where the members can play and sleep all the time. The thing that worries her is that Kyouko happened to invite the teachers to play as well during the end of the school day.

If Kyouko wants to shut this club down, this is the stupidest and fastest way to do so.

But as it turns out, the teachers didn't even bat an eye as well, save for Nishigaki-sensei, who knew the club's nature. All the students and teachers have gathered around the wide table. While all student council members and Amusement Club members are present, Chizuru happened to be present as well. She said Kyouko 'forced' her to join the game. Sakurako can imagine the disdain when Chitose convinced her to join.

That would be ten students involved, including herself, plus four notable teachers in the game.

"Kyouko," Yui, who happened to sit beside Sakurako, whispered in concern. "This is not a good idea."

"What do you mean?" Kyouko showed no agitation nor nervousness about the situation. "It's going to be fun!"

"Yeah, but with teachers?!" Chinatsu whispered angrily. "You're definitely out of your mind!"

"Is there a problem, Chinatsu-san?" Tsubasa, the PE teacher, asked with a raised brow.

"N-nothing, nothing!" Chinatsu hastily replied with a false, worried smile. "I just asked where she put the teapot."

"Ah, the teapot is in the cabinet."

Chinatsu turns at Akari. "Which cabinet?"

"Above the sink."

"Arigato, Akari-chan," Chinatsu stood up. "I'll go make some tea."

"Do you guys have ice cubes?" Nishigaki asked, slumping back with her arms supporting on the ground.

"We have some," Chinatsu left the room. "I'll add them."

"E-erm, sensei," Ayano reluctantly replied with shut eyes and a false smile. "We're sorry for inviting all of you out here. I hope Kyouko-chan didn't invite you out here to interrupt your work."

"Do not worry about it," Kitamiya-sensei replied with her flat smile the crossed her arms. "We already finished our work anyway."

"Really?" Chitose softly chuckled, hands clasping against each other. "That is pretty convenient then."

"So now that we're here," Shihiko clapped once. "What are we going to play?"

Sakurako places her arms on the table, and a hand is supporting her chin. "This better not be something stupid, Kyouko-senpai."

"Meanie!"

Sakurako glares at her. "Am I?"

"Now, now, let's not start a fight here," Himawari convinced her unenthusiastic blonde friend.

Sakurako hears a silent whisper and turns at Rise. The silent student council chief mouths at the blonde about a sentence. Everyone in the room, save for Nishigaki, cannot understand what she said. But Sakurako knowingly replied with a nod. The three teachers and her friends were pretty confused about how Sakurako understands what she said without hearing Rise's single voice.

"Now," the emotionless blonde turns at Kyouko. "What game are we going to play today?"

"Let's play King!" announced the energetic, problematic Kyouko with arms raised like in an independence day.

"Eeh..?" Tsubasa retracted her right leg and supported her back.

"Oh, Kyouko," Kitamiya shut her irritated eyes. "Do we have to play your childish game?"

"Hey, the school's ended anyway," Nishigaki lazily replied. "A little fun won't hurt. Besides, don't you want to have a little revenge on Tsubasa-sensei?"

"Heh, in your dreams, Nishigaki," the PE teacher smirked selfishly.

"Heh," Kitamiya re-tidied her messy gray hair. "I'm not looking forward to that."

"Come on, Kitamiya-sensei," Shihiko added with her gentle smile. "You know we need to let some steam off. Don't be such a spoilsport for now."

Kitamiya sighs out her defeated and calm breath. "Fine. Whatever you say, Shihiko-sama."

"Here are the teas!" Chinatsu came over with the cups of ice tea.

"Hm, arigato," Chizuru was the first to receive the tea.

Eventually, every person has an ice tea on their table. It seems Chinatsu did not expect to find more than ten cups loitering in the kitchen. Nevertheless, Kyouko had prepared exactly fourteen numbered sticks inside the open can. Sakurako drinks onto the ice tea and enjoys it despite the cool weather. The fact that the day is still autumn easily kept her awake from boredom.

"Alright, everyone!" Kyouko announced with wide arms. "Now, take your numbers!"

Everyone, both teachers and students, takes their individual sticks out and looks into their numbers. Everyone, save for the unenthusiastic Sakurako, expresses their defeat. The only person who smiles was none other than Kyouko herself.

"Seriously?"

Sakurako looks at the HE teacher. "I was about to say that."

"Aw, you must be angry with me," Kyouko teased the two. "Perhaps it's because I'm so awesome! Isn't that right, Chizuru?"

"Will you just get on with it?" Sakurako sighed in relief at Chizuru's statement.

"Fine, fine… spoiler," Kyouko confidently pointed at random. "I choose number 7!"

"That would be me," Tsubasa raised her hand.

"Oh!" Kyouko then mischievously giggled to herself. "Hehehehe."

"What are you planning in that head of your?" Kitamiya already narrowed her eyes.

"Tsubasa-sensei!" Kyouko called aloud. "Do a backflip!"

"Uh, what?"

"Do a backflip!"

"Isn't that dangerous?" Yui asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't think that's a good idea," Himawari disagreed.

"Aw, come on!" Kyouko remained ignorant. "That's a cool one!"

"I'm not sure…." Tsubasa shed a sweat. "Can't you order me something else?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"Because you must obey the king's order!"

"Hmm," Kitamiya smirked to herself. "Not so sure with your athletic skills, are you?"

"Shut up," Tsubasa glared at her, then sighed in defeat. "Fine… I'll do it."

"You can do it, Tsubasa-sensei!" Akari was always so optimistic and reassuring.

Tsubasa stands up and prepares her legs. The PE teacher then takes a deep breath, bowing her body down a little. Almost immediately, she jumps and flips her entire body backward. She nails the move. But the moment her feet touch the ground, she slips due to the excessive momentum she made. In the end, the back of her head hits the floor with a hard thud. Everyone got up real quick.

"Tsubasa-sensei!" Ayano screamed, continued by the concerned Himawari. "Are you alright?"

"Ouch…" Tsubasa rubbed her head as she sat up. "I'm fine…."

"Are you sure?" Shihoko asked in uncertainty.

"I'm fine."

Kitamiya smirks as some students tend to her aid. "That was a majestic landing."

"Oh, shut up already," Tsubasa sat back to her place, next to the HE teacher.

"Okay!" Kyouko announced. "Next round!"

As usual, they took their individual sticks and looked into their own numbers. All still infuriated that they didn't get the number one/King stick. It seems the award goes to Chizuru, by chance. She's surprisingly uninterested in the revelation.

"I got the King," everyone turned their attention at her. "I order… number six to make me an onigiri."

"Ah, that would be me," Shihiko admitted with a slight surprise.

"Oh," Chizuru barely whispered. "I see."

"Don't be so down, it's just a game," Shihiko waved her off. "Besides, I already made one right here."

There was nothing short of amazement when she procured an onigiri in her hand on just short notice. However…

"Umm… is it supposed to be that big?" asked the confused Akari; her innocent eyes linger on the outline of the ball-sized food.

"Yep," Shihiko happily replied. "You don't even have to worry about dinner."

Sakurako furrows her eyes. "But isn't that supposed to be a snack?"

"Mmm… perhaps?"

"Doesn't that make you fat?"

The teachers immediately glare at her, along with Yui, Himawari, and Ayano. "Sakurako!" Kitamiya and Himawari shouted in their firm feminine voice.

"I'm sorry," Sakurako bowed with guilt. "I think I was too harsh to say that."

"Well, at least you realized your mistake," Himawari sighed out to turn at Chizuru taking the onigiri.

"You know what, Sakurako?" Nishigaki then turned at Shihiko. "I also wondered the same thing."

"N-Nishigaki-sensei…" Shihiko was nothing more than embarrassed.

"Come on, come on," Kyouko exclaimed playfully. "This is starting to get boring. Pick your numbers!"

They pick their sticks once again. Nevertheless, almost everyone expresses their defeat on their number. For this round, the person who got the King was… Sakurako. Himawari had expected for her to announce her number happily. But the blonde simply hums to herself.

"I got King," Sakurako then eyed at each person in the room. "I choose… number 10 and 4."

"I'm 10." – Yui

"I'm 4." – Chinatsu

Her lush eyes immediately darken. There was a hint of quail within her shadowed face. Sakurako unwillingly looked up to the two girls. Chinatsu was most notably a bit excited, showing the stars of her reflecting eyes. Almost everyone was confused about Sakurako's frightened reaction.

But Chinatsu seems to calm down and looks down at herself, and whispers. "Tch. Why did I think about that? There's no way she would order me something like that."

The former idiot blonde gazes at Yui, where her confused look reflected back. "Are you okay, Sakurako?"

Sakurako stares at her for a while before giving out a depressed sigh. "Yui, I'm sorry about this."

"Huh?"

"Sakurako, what are you talking about?" Chitose asked, as perplexed as anyone else.

Sakurako takes a silent gulp before looking at the two specified girls. "Number 4… is to kiss number 10 as many times she likes."

Everyone clearly isn't buying that. "WHAT!?"

"R-really?!" Chinatsu became excited again, seemingly ready to go aggressive.

"Oi, you're kidding, right!?" Yui asked the acting King.

"Aaah, Yui!" Kyouko stressed with a pout. "How could you be so lucky?"

"The heck did you mean?!" Yui retorted back.

"Wait, wait, isn't that too fast for you guys?" Tsubasa was instead a bit relaxed.

Sakurako wasn't finished yet with her order. "…and she may kiss her in any way she likes."

"Uuhh… what?" Shihiko was somewhat amazed by the order.

"What kind of order is that?" Himawari is also stressed in this one.

However, her question had been ignored when Akari notices Chinatsu's 'hungry' state. "W-woah, Chi-China-chan, calm down…."

"Yui…" Chinatsu was almost drooling there. "You. Are. Mine."

"Chi-Chinatsu, wait," Yui began backing away from the table. There was also fear in her eyes. "We can talk about this."

"YUI-CHAN!"

The pink girl leaps from her place almost instantly and tackles the tomboy to the ground. Yui has been struggling as hard as she against her 'assailant' in no vain. If that wasn't enough, Chinatsu begins kissing the poor girl a lot, that their kissing is almost heard from outside. Sakurako even turned stone at this event.

"WAAAHH!"

"YUI-CHAN~!"

5 minutes later

*PSHHHTTT*

Chinatsu has returned to her original position with a gleaming, happy face. While the students were shocked by what they saw, the teachers were rather appalled by such a scene. Looking over to the poor tomboy girl, her skin is covered with lots of kiss marks from head to toe, and that's including her lips. Yui's skin was already smoking, and her eyes showed signs of trauma.

Even Sakurako knew that what she said wasn't just an order, and this was basically the same thing as letting her violate her in 50 shades of gray. So she can tell how surprised everyone is to see Chinatsu looked so… bright, like nothing ever happened.

"Oh my…" Shihiko even covered her mouth. "She's such a beast…."

"Shihiko-sensei," Nishigaki looked a bit morbid. "I don't think that's worth a compliment.

Ayano could say the same for the science teacher. "What in flying fox hell did we just see?"

Sakurako manages to stifle that bit, while Kyouko responds to the purple-head girl. "I-I guess… t-that's Chinatsu's for you!"

"But still…" Kitamiya shook her head in disdain. "What were we doing here again?"

"To play with us," Himawari assured her. "But truth to be told, we didn't expect this to happen."

"Well, why don't you tell that to Sakurako?" Tsubasa pointed her head at the said girl. "With all that flashbanging incident."

Sakurako could only sigh. "I know."

They hear a low grunt and see that Yui has finally risen from the ground. She was dazed, confused, terrified, but otherwise okay. Her empty eyes can't help but scan her whole surroundings before turning to look at the blonde who issued the order.

"Sakurako…"

"Yes…?"

Out of the blue, Yui immediately pulls her ear as hard as she can. Sakurako lets out a slight yep but holds out against the pain. You could say Sakurako deserves it. Yui eventually lets her go.

"I can't believe you would do that to me!"

Sakurako continues to shut her eyes. "I said I'm sorry. I just want to make Chinatsu happy."

"Thank you, Saa-chan!"

Despite Chinatsu's thanks, that didn't clear up the disgust of the teachers. Looks like Kitamiya found another topic to critic with.

Before she could say anything, Nishigaki tugs onto her sleeve. "Don't even start with your lecture."

"Okay…" Kyouko became less inclined to have… 'fun' with the bright Chinatsu. "Next round…"

They retake their respective random sticks and review their catch. Everyone was exasperated with their numbers. Yet again, to Himawari's disdain, Sakurako is the King for this round.

"Woah, you're the king again?" Akari raised her eyes and opened her mouth wide.

"Really now?" Tsubasa already sighed in annoyance.

Sakurako hears the quiet whisper of Rise, and she was smiling at the blonde. "Rise-senpai, I didn't expect to be the king again," Sakurako politely responded with a flat smile.

"Well, I kinda agree with Rise," Nishigaki shrugged. "I wonder what your next silly order is, Sakurako."

"Nishigaki-sensei," Ayano disagreed. "Don't encourage her."

"Anyway," Sakurako distracted them, looking over the girls. "Number 11 and 14."

"I'm 14." – Chizuru

"I'm 11! Chizuru!" – Kyouko

Sakurako hasn't given an order yet, but she and Chizuru are already both looked fretful.

Kyouko already lunges forward at the number 14. "Chizuru-chu-chu!"

"Back. Off!" Chizuru already threatened to push her back.

"Chizuru-san, let's not start a fight here," Himawari convinced her with concern.

"She's not fighting; she's playing with me," Kyouko arrogantly replied. "Isn't that right, Chizuru-chan?"

"Geh, seriously?!" Chizuru snorted back at her.

"That's enough, you two," Kitamiya warned them. "Don't give me a reason to put you in detention tomorrow."

Sakurako wants to give a silly order to the two. But then again, since this is Kyouko, she has another idea in mind. In fact, she already has the equipment for that.

"I want you to play as a hunter, and a rabbit," Sakurako's order had stunned everyone in the room. "Chizuru, can you come here for a moment?"

"Hm?" Chizuru hesitantly stood up and walked over to her.

"Now, wear this on," she produced a belt with… red tube shells…

Everyone looks on with wonder, and Chizuru can't help but ask. "What is this…?"

"Just wear it."

Chizuru didn't question further and wore on the belt.

"Now, take this too," Sakurako then produced a shotgun from under the table.

All the students and teachers are already freaking out. But as it happens, Himawari immediately recognizes the same shotgun back at Sakurako's house. Chizuru, on the other hand, was kind of speechless of her possession.

Chizuru reluctantly takes the shotgun and examines it. "This… is it really…?"

"It doesn't kill people," Sakurako assured her. "I hope."

Chinatsu furrows her eyes. "Excuse me-?"

"Anyway," Sakurako interrupted. "Kyouko, you're going to start running while Chizuru-chan shoots all the ammo to you."

"Ehehe," Kyouko laughed it off. "There's no way she'll shoot me. When I start running?"

The wavy blonde girl simply turns her head at her. A disturbingly empty eyes staring back at hers. "Now."

"Nah, I don't have to run now. Right, Chizuru?" Kyouko expected the second twin Ikeda to favor her, but… "Chizuru?"

The girl didn't respond. However, she did show her grin, and her eyes shadowed with such contempt. It looks like she has another thing in mind.

5 seconds later.

*BUAM-BUAM*

"WAAH, CHIZURU! STOP SHOOTING AT ME!"

"You stop running and come 'ere!"

The chase has commenced. Kyouko's nimble feet almost failed her as buckshot rounds flying over her head. The chase eventually leads them outside the amusement club and may continue all around the school. It looks like they won't be back for a while.

Back in the club, everyone is already shocked, if not aghast, by the outcome of the order. Sakurako remains unfazed, doesn't even show the slightest concern for the Mirakurun-fan blonde. Kitamiya and Tsubasa seem pretty hell-bent to give an earful to her. Alas, that looks like that won't worth the time for the blonde. Plus, Sakurako even dismissed their intimidating mugs.

"Huh, I'm glad to see those two get along pretty well," Sakurako commented with dry, dull sarcasm. "Let's keep playing without those two."

"O… kay…" Himawari somehow felt reluctant to at least yell at her.

They take their sticks on the next round. The next King was… Nishigaki.

"Hah, I'm the king!" Nishigaki tapped the stick onto her chin. "Number 6, do a handstand!"

"What?" the person was none other than Kitamiya.

Tsubasa snickers. "Let's see if you're athletic enough on that."

"Is that a challenge?" Kitamiya asked back with slight indignant.

"Now, now," Chitose assured with a smile. "Do what she says."

"Alright."

Kitamiya walks onto a clear space and proceeds to do the handstand. Her hands and arms strain to prepare for the sudden shift of gravity. But before that, Sakurako suddenly realizes one thing.

"Wait, Kitamiya-sensei, what about your-"

But was too late, as the teacher did just that with difficulty, and the next thing that happens, her dress falls down and reveals her rather black briefs.

"…dress…?"

Kitamiya suddenly stops budging as she realizes her mistake. She had forgotten about her current uniform. NIshigaki immediately looks away with a false smile, Shihiko covers her 'innocent' eyes, and Tsubasa covers her snickering as the three blushes. Most of the students either look away or cover their faces. For Sakurako, she has a different opinion.

"On second thought, this is a nice view."

"Sakurako!" most of the students and teachers responded.

"What?"

"What do you mean what?!" Himawari responded. "Do you realize what you just said?"

"Yes," Sakurako admitted. "I like the view."

"You-" Himawari wanted to hit her on the head but decided to refrain. "You know what? Nevermind."

Kitamiya unceremoniously lands safely on her feet and hastily sits back in her place. "Forget what had just happened."

"O-okay, Kitamiya-sensei," Yui awkwardly replied as she blushed.

"You know," Tsubasa commented. "I never thought you're wearing that under there."

Kitamiya blushes but keeps her cool. "Mind your business, Tsubasa-sensei."

*DRAP*

A pair of Kyouko and Chizuru suddenly appear at the entrance.

"Kyouko, you came back," Chinatsu leaned in. "How was the chase?"

Kyouko couldn't able to reply as she was having some sort of asthma attack, but Chizuru can. "It's really entertaining."

Rise mouths something but was unheard for everyone.

"She said we could see that," Sakurako translated her words.

"Are you still up for the game?" Yui asked.

"Y-yeah," Kyouko is thankfully too tired even to mess around. "Next round."

The next King was Kitamiya, and she orders number 5, which is Akari, to do a ballet dance. The innocent girl was about average on her skill but surprisingly did the circling dance pretty well. Sakurako praises her skill, whereas Kyouko wishes Akari had the uniform.

Onto the next round, the King was Himawari. "Alright, Number 9."

Nishigaki raises her hand, and Himawari continues. "I order you to massage Shihiko-sensei."

"Okay," Nishigaki then began massaging Shihiko's shoulders. "Are my hands strong enough for you?"

Everyone notices her blush, but it feels like heavenly bliss for her. "Your hands feel so nice, Nishigaki-san~."

Ayano slightly feels disgusted with her words. "Is it really that nice?"

"Ara, ara~," Chitose giggled to herself. "Ever thought about asking for a massage from Kyouko?"

Ayano suddenly flusters, "w-w-w-what!?" While Chizuru is already drooling at her table.

"Chizuru," Sakurako called. "Stop drooling."

"Oh, sorry."

While Shihiko's response weirds out most, they went onto the next round. The next King was Yui. The tomboy smirks to herself and eyes up to the girl next to her. Even without asking, Sakurako already realizes her intention. However, Yui has to guess her number first.

"Number…" Yui paused, looking up the ceiling. "3."

"You got me," Sakurako didn't worry much, nor even try to lie.

"Good," Yui sighed in victory. "I order you to kiss the person sitting next to you."

"Eeeehh!?" Himawari had already blurted out and turned red.

Sakurako retains her stoic image. "You wanted revenge."

"Ooh," Kyouko smiled as she is happily booing to Yui as a form of mockery. "Yui, such a naughty girl~."

"Oh, quit it, Kyouko," Yui turned at Sakurako. "You must kiss her on the lips."

"B-but…" HImawari shyly looked at the blushing, but calm Sakurako. "Sakurako…"

The silent blonde looks over to the teachers, and none even bothered about the order. "What are you waiting for? It's the King's order," Kiyamiya firmly said, though it seems she disagrees with the order.

Sakurako was pretty hesitant to do the order. Nevertheless, she turns at Himawari. Himawari already shut her eyes and leans in to kiss. The second Oomuro sister opens her mouth a little but holds herself from leaning in. Then she decides to screw herself from holding back and immediately kisses her lips. The bluenette never expects her to give in just like that.

The kiss went on for five seconds as the audience watches with delight. Himawari was first to suddenly parted her lips and wiped them. Sakurako was taken aback by the parted lips but didn't complain a single word. Both of their faces are red as strawberries and ashamed of what they've done. Already filled with embarrassment within their hearts, Himawari looks away and covers her face while Sakurako stoops her head low.

"Oh, my," Shihiko happened to have her phone out. "That was so cute."

"Wait, did you just take a picture?!" Himawari blurted at the bluenette. "Can you please erase it?"

"Why, though?" Shihiko tilted her head happily. "I want to keep it. It's very adorable."

"Sensei!" Himawari even stressed with humiliation.

Sakurako could have reacted the same as her. But… she somehow feels happy… Her heart is beating irregularly, and her skin is starting to heat for a bit. Maybe… this is not so bad…

"It's okay, Hima-chan," Sakurako placed a hand on hers. "I don't mind."

The bluenette gives an interrogative look. "Are you serious?"

"I am."

"See?" Shihiko assured her with eyes shut.

Before Himawari could argue, Sakurako answers. "Let's continue playing."

The game continues until the late evening. As everyone parted from the club, the teachers have expressed their content for the needed company and said their farewell. The student councils also expressed their blithesome amusement thanks to the game. The amusement club members have hoped that they'll come again to play.

Sakurako won't even mind for another game one day. For now, she wants to spend her time alone with Himawari for the evening.