"I'm so happy you got out of the hospital today. You're body can finally breathe again. My baby's alright." Mrs. Kagemori babied as she placed her hands on Michiyo's cheeks. He had a scar over his left eye, and halfway down his cheek. His teeth were still straight, and his thin body was covered in the same clothes he wore on the first day of school. His cowboy boots were fully resoled and repaired, even the Cuban heels. He smiled slightly, "I'm happy I'm alright too." Mrs. Kagemori heard a knock on the door, "Wait here."

At the door were Shirou Ogami and Ryuga, who just got released from detention for the day. Ogami looked around the suburban house, "This is an actually nice house you've got here. I'm here to talk to your son, Michiyo Kagemori." The mother called out, "Michiyo, can you come down, please?" Michiyo respoded by walking out his room. He was nervous when he saw Shirou, but happy that Ryuga was there to see him. He sat down on the couch beside his father, a middle-aged man with brown hair and eyes. He was reading the daily news: Reptile boy falls down from sky saved by Shirou Ogami. Reptile boy was angered unintentionally by popstar Nazuna Hiwatashi.

Ryuga looked at Shirou, "How about we go talk to Michiyo in private ourselves. Mrs. Kagemori would scream and call you a bad influence simply because she read about your hatred against humans. Okay?" Mrs. Kagemori was shocked, "I don't hate beastmen!"

"How about I see if that's true, "Shirou threatened, "We're letting him answer in front of you. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention: while he was with Akane at the park, he gave me a really interesting story about Michiyo. The tech, Akemi Hiwatashi might have done something to violate him. Michiyo, what happened at the hospital?"

"I was... was..." Michiyo felt like he was about to cry. Shirou looked annoyed, "Come on, kid, stop giving me those puppy-dog eyes. They won't fool me--"

"He's not faking!" Mrs. Kagemori became defensive. Shirou turned his attention to her, "I'm aware!"

Ryuga tapped on Shirou's shoulder, "Heyheyhey, cool it. Let me ask him." He sighed and put his hand on Michiyo's shoulder, "Please, Michiyo, for me and my friends: What did Akemi do to you?" Ryuga looked worried, feeling like he wanted to cry with him. Michiyo felt like he wanted to hit someone, especially because his father decided to say this: "Don't bother, he's delusional. It's because his mommy coddled him."

Ryuga got up and punched him in the face, "DON'T SHIT-TALK YOU'RE OWN KID OR YOUR GODDAMN FUCKING WIFE!!!" Shirou grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back, but that didn't stop him, "What the fuck is wrong with you?! He's like that because some fucking William Dafoe-wannabes almost murdered him and a shady hospital tech probably tried to suck his cock against his will! He's traumatized because of them! He's crying because he almost died, you FAGGOT!!"

Mr. Kagemori smirked, "Yeah, come back here, fatass and I'll turn your hide into a new leather jacket!"

Shirou pulled him outside and took his backpack, "Ryuga, what the fuck is wrong with you?!" Mr. Kagemori slapped Michiyo right in his face, "You think that freak is your father?!" he started to unbuckle his belt, "How about I continue what those greasers did to you!" Mrs. Kagemori held him back, "Stop, don't hurt Michiyo!" The door opened violently as Shirou barged back in, "Hey!" and twisted Mr. Kagemori's arm, "Do that again and I'll probably bring Ryuga back in here. Do you understand?" he then turned to Michiyo, "Pack up, you're staying with Michiru." Mr. Kagemori reacted in disgust, "Come back here and I'll make sure to shit in your mouth!" he screamed as Michiyo went to pack up.

/Apartment/

Ryuga looked at his new room, "Finally, I get my own bedroom rather than a couch!" he said triumphantly. He was about to unpack his things when he heard a knock on the door. Ryuga jumped to the door and saw Michiru, who lived downstairs, "Ryuga, someone's living with me from now on. Guess who got out of the hospital even though you visited him earlier..." Michiru walked in, revealing Michiyo, making Ryuga excited, "Michiyo!" He rushed over to Michiyo and hugged him tightly, much to his embarrassment, "Ryuga, please don't..." He then let him go, "Whoops, sorry about that." Michiyo moaned slightly, "Can I help you with the boxes? I haven't really spent time with you..." Ryuga smiled, "Of course you can! You know, you could at least eat more. I think that the main reason why you're aren't very good at fighting is because you're a little bit skinny."

"Ryuga!" Michiru exclaimed, "That was--"

"It's fine, Michiru. I don't really eat much. I've seen worse things go in my mouth..."

"Like what you had at the hospital?" he asked. Michiyo looked away, "I like hospital food, I was just referring to something else."

Ryuga shook his head, knowing what he meant, "Can you help us, or what?"

"I offered didn't I?" Michiyo looked down, but Ryuga raised his arm up, and placed it on his head. He rubbed it a bit, "Just start, did you eat yet?"

"No... My dad doesn't allow me to have any snacks..." a tear ran down his face.

"Have one, I kept a bag of chips. Lemme get it for you." Ryuga went to one of the boxes and grabbed a small bag of chips. Michiyo took one and wolfed it down, "Thanks so much!"

Ryuko heard what was going on, "Hey Ryuga, I see Michiyo's out of the- Oh my god, COME HERE!" she squeezed Michiyo between her ample breasts, unknowingly causing him to feel her regular waist and her ample hips. She finally let him go, "Okay, that's enough touching. Wanna stay here for the night?"

Michiyo was surprised, "If you're going to have me, I will!"

Ryuga chuckled, "Go on, help us and get started."

/Sylvasta/

"That boy interests me, is he one of yours be any chance?" Mrs. Sylvasta called, wanting to know about something. The receiver started, "Yes, Adara, he is." Adara crossed her arms as she put the phone on speaker, "The boy had caused chaos at the junkyard and fell down midair, and thank GOD he survived. From what I saw in the sky while observing, I noticed that he was gripping onto a popstar 's leg. He's chaotic as they come."

"Yeah I know, he's like that. But I doubt that he'd be willing to do so. He'd try to murder me if I try to bring him to you. I do have a useful contact, however."

"Good, send him and his friend at once." Adara smiled as the receiver hung up. She walked out of her office and chuckled, "This is going to be challenging..." She then dialed someone else, "Hiwatashi, can you please give me update on the pint?"

"I don't think it's activated yet. I think he's going to do so if you... turn it on..."

"Huh?" Adara laughed, "Hmhmhmhmhmhm, I know what you mean... just like how I got you riled up."

/Evening/

With Michiyo's help, the Matoi clan was almost done with food. Ryūjin was there on the couch, sleeping. Michiyo looked at Ryuko as she reached on the bottom of the cabinet to get a water bottle, looking at her attractive figure. Ryuga noticed him, "Yo, what are you doing?"

Michiyo snapped out of it, "I wasn't doing anything!"

"You were staring at her ass!" he said.

"No I didn't..." Michiyo continued sweeping. Ryuga just continued vacuuming, mumbling. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. The ringer was Principal Satsuki Kiryuin, "Hello there, Matoi. I hope I'm not interrupting anything. Oh, I heard you upgraded to an apartment just now and I say, you got the work almost completed. Mr. Ryugasaki, what a surprise."

Ryūjin got up, "Hey, can't an old man sleep?!"

Satsuki chuckled, "Matoi, Kageqmori, can I have you two for a moment. Get in the car, someone was very interested in you two as... students."

Ryūjin was suspicious, "Wait a minute, where the hell are you taking them?"

Principal Kiryuin smiled, "You must be senile, Mr. Ryugasaki. I don't even know why you were discharged."

"Ay-yo, that's my dad!" Ryuko exclaimed. Ryūjin held her back, "Tell me where the fuck are you taking them?"

"Grampa, I don't need help..." Ryuga took out a crowbar from the toolbox. Satsuki Kiryuin took out a gun and shot at the bar. Ryuga hissed, about to turn into the same monster he morphed into before. Michiyo tried to get inside the bedroom, but another gunshot fired. Suddenly, they heard footsteps, "Freeze!!!" Michiru Kagemori pointed the Glock at Satsuki, "Satsuki Kiryuin, Principal of Anima City High School and Career Center, what a surprise."

"Let's take this outside... " Satsuki looked back, "No weapons, whatsoever." Michiru put the gun down, "Sorry, but as an officer, I can't give you any special treatment during arrests, even when I'm off-duty." She aimed it again, "I live downstairs of this family and I can murder your ass in five seconds... Mr. Matoi, call the police..."

"Alright kid, " answered Ryuou.

Michiru took out a stun gun and shocked him, "At least call me 'Officer', Mr. Matoi."

"Yo, that's my husband!" Ryuko was not happy. Satsuki laughed, "See, Ryuko has a good idea that you aren't fit to be an officer--" Michiru tased her, "Don't open your goddamn mouth..." Ryuga called the police straight away.

/Midnight/

Ryuga blinked, and turned around to see a shirtless Michiyo embracing him. His long, pale, slender arms were wrapped around him. Ryuga shivered uncomfortably, "What the fuck?" Michiyo woke up, "Good morning, my Chinese dragon..." he then muffled Ryuga's mouth. Ryuga's heart screamed, "Michiyo, what the hell?!" he muffled. He then noticed something, "Did you spoon me with a boner?!" he muffled again. His body was slim, lacking fat or muscle. While Michiyo slept only in white briefs, Ryuga slept in his white T-shirt and pants. Michiyo smiled, "Don't worry, I pretended you were Nina..."

"Did you fuck me?" Ryuga asked quietly. Michiyo chuckled, "No, no, no. I simply spooned you, did that make you feel uncomfortable?" his face turned worried, and he started to cry.

Ryuga stopped getting mad, "Nonononono, hon-- I mean Michiyo, I'm not. It was just unexpected." Michiyo sniffed, "Can I still sleep in your room? I feel scared..."

Ryuga sighed, "Yes, you can... But please don't try to have sex with me..."

Michiyo nodded and lied down. Ryuga lied down toe, except they looked right at each other this time. Michiyo drowsed off to sleep, silent. He then wrapped his arms around Ryuga again. Ryuga smiled, "If he wants to stay here for the rest of his life, he's more than welcome to..." he thought. Michiyo blushed again, but at the thought of something else, "Ryuko... Ryuko... Ah..." Ryuga was shocked and started to panic, "Swee-- Michiyo, what happened?!" he looked around like crazy, but stopped awkwardly. Michiyo had finished in his briefs, "Sorry, I was just thinking about your mother... But... she's Married..." Ryuga got off the bed and went to the bathroom, "Jesus, " he thought, "Michiyo is jizzing his pants like crazy..." Michiyo on the other hand was humping the hair while sleeping on his side, biting his lip, "Ryuko... Ryuko... I want you to carry my baby..."

Ryuga walked in, "Michiyo, please don't thrust every time you say my ma's name. You'll make yourself woozy." Michiyo sighed, "Sorry, I was so pent up in the hospital, I can't control myself..." Ryuga closed his eyes, "I need to ask him..., but how?" he thought. He opened his eyes and gulped, "Then what happened between you and Akemi? I thought he..."

Michiyo chuckled seductively, "Akemi locked the door, and he forced a kiss on me. I loved it, his lips were so soft. It gave me a boner..." he moaned. The hearts in his eyes made Ryuga scared, "What's going on with you?"

"I want to... love..." he responded, "However, I'm already familiar with it. I'll be 19 by Valentines day 2025. I was 16 when me, mom, and dad went to Brazil on vacation. I saw thousands of women the same body type as your mother, all of it turned me on. Every night, I've been to multiple love hotels with them and never wore protection. There were reports of multiple children born to multiple women, with many similar traits, but me parents don't even know they're mine... Reproductive relief is what I like most. Now come here..."

Daybreak finally arrived, and he noticed something, "Why is there something fluffy against my face?" He pulled his head back and marveled at a grey wolf beastman with an incredibly fluffy chest and a very adorable face. He still had his long black hairstyle, "I hope I made you feel better..."

"What happened?" Ryuga asked to himself.

/Before breakfast/

The door knocked, and Ryuga rushed to it. Michiru Kagemori was in her sleepwear: A black T-shirt with black dolphin shorts. Michiru looked at him, "Morning, Ryuga. How's it going? I heard you and Michiyo make noises in your bedroom above me... Did you two have sex?" Ryuga flailed his arms, "Nonononono, that's not it. Michiyo's a little off, he looks different..."

"Nee-chan, good morning!" Michiyo was in his blue chinos and white shirt. Michiru looked at him, "Oh. My. God. You're SOKYOOOTIWANNAHUGYOUUU!" She rubbed her head against Michiyo's soft fur, much to his discomfort, "Michiru, I'm a beastman now and I don't know why..." Michiru stopped, and looked at him, "Fluffier hair, soft gray fur, fangs, and pointy ears... You're definitely a gray wolf..."

"He's what?" Ryuga took a closer inspection. Michiyo looked annoyed, "Wasn't that obvious?"

"Go to beast Co-Op. Gem will have the answer to make sure if I'm correct or not." she suggested, as she walked in.

Michiyo and Ryuga looked at each other, "When? We haven't had breakfast yet." The latter questioned the logic.

/After breakfast/

As the car started, Michiru decided to start a conversation, "So Ryuga, when I asked about the noise I heard upstairs, you sounded flustered. Did you or did you not--"

"I already answered you." Ryuga replied while sleeping in the back seat. Michiyo, on the other hand, looked out the window, frowning. He was daydreaming about something, he was thinking about when he got beaten. He saw some human street toughs in motorcycle jackets, blue jeans, black pointed Italian shoes, chucks, motorcycle boots, and PF Flyers. They were waiting outside a fro-yo place and they took a kid's pocket money before he could enter. Michiyo sighed, "If only those punks didn't exist..."

Ryuga sighed harder, "Michiyo, there still would've been a possibility of you turning into a beastman anyway. What's the point in alternate universes?" Michiru looked at the mirror, "Ryuga, I've been in a similar situation before."

Michiyo winced as a strip was pulled off his muzzle. Gem checked it, "Well, it seems your input was correct, Michiru. What about the other boy?" Michiru hesitated, "I only came here for Michiyo."