Dustin awakens with a start.
Ugh! I'm alive?! He thought in a daze with a pained expression. Oh my God! What a beast of a woman! And that concoction?! Good Lord but I was so damn hard and horny for what seemed like hours!
He checks underneath the blankets.
Ugh! No morning wood though! Shit! My dick and balls feels like they were put through a meat grinder!
He starts spitting softly and picking at his mouth.
Oh God! Pubes!
He looks around to see that it is twilight as the light enters through the window in Ayu's room.
That's weird. It's like time hasn't moved. But I was asleep, I know it. Wait! It is really-
He looks over alongside himself to see Ayu's mother, also covered up naked.
Good, she's asleep and facing away from me! Gotta get out of here before this beast of a woman wakes up! Must do this with extreme caution!
As he carefully, ever so carefully, gets out of the bed . . . He succeeds as Ayu's mom does not move. Only the hissing sound of her breath is to be heard. He is not completely naked as he is still wearing his socks.
Can't get dressed in here so I'm going to need to take my clothes and dress down at the door. As he looks around on the floor for his articles of clothing. Damn, why can't Ayu keep her room clean?! Ah! There they are! Upon spotting them on the floor. Now to just carefully take them and carefully get out. Like a ninja.
He is quick to tuck his briefs into his jean pocket and wrap his shirt up with his jeans and in turn wrap his jeans up in his jacket.
Dustin next concentrates on getting out of the room so intently that he suppresses his inner thoughts. With all of the stealth that he is capable of performing, he sneaks over to the door. Holding his bundle of clothes close to himself, he reaches out and clasps the handle of the door.
Again with all of the stealth that he is capable of performing, he pulls the door open. The going is dangerously slow as any second now, Ayu's mom will awaken and catch him leaving. Each second feels like an hour as that door opens. The ever so soft scrapings seem as loud in the quiet twilight of the morning.
He gets the door open wide enough and he carefully slides through.
Better close this. He thought. Quietly now.
Once again, he concentrates on closing that door as quietly as possible.
Better put my clothes on downstairs by the door. He thought as he creeps downstairs.
In the dimness of the interior, Dustin manages to get downstairs and looks in one room to see Ayu lying on the couch, asleep, but facing towards him. For a moment, he stares at her lying there. He turns away to creep toward the door.
"Dasutin-kun!"
The soft whisper called from the living room, prompts Dustin to turn and see that Ayu is up and looking at him. He is quick to firmly press his fingers to his lips with a frightful expression in the effort to prevent Ayu from talking. She takes the hint.
Dustin urges her to come as he firmly beckons with his hand.
That's right! He thought, then beckons Ayu the Japanese way with hand extended, palm turned down, and repeated flexing of his fingers. Ayu takes the hint and walks up to him.
"I hate to kiss and run," he whispered fretfully close to her face, then kisses her briefly on the mouth. "But I have to get out of here before your mom wakes."
"I understand," Ayu whispered back, then looks down. "I though guys get morning wood?"
"Yeah, well, given what you heard last night, I think you know the reason," Dustin said with an uneasy grin. "But the way, when is your graduation?"
"Come to our school at twelve o'clock."
"Got it," Dustin said. "Now just-" as he is about to undo his bundle of clothes.
"Dasutin-kun?!" A dreaded voice called from within Ayu's room, causing his expression turn to terror.
"Go! Hurry!" Ayu fretted as she picks up his sneakers and shoves them into his arms, then opens the door.
"B-But!" Dustin stammered.
"Go!" Ayu fretted as she shoves him out the door.
The door closes behind Dustin. For a moment, he bears an intensely stunned expression over this turn of events as he holds his clothes and sneakers against his crotch while still naked. Then he makes his move with a panicked expression and starts running.
Running.
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Momona awakens.
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Huh?!
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Wha-What's that noise? As she sits up with a sleepy expression.
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She hears footfalls outside her bedroom going down the hallway.
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This time Momona has a quizzical expression.
"Is there somebody at the door?" Momona muttered.
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The sound of the door being opened gets Momona's attention even more as her expression becomes more curious and alert.
"OH MY GOODNESS!"
"What the hell?!" Momona gasped with a bewildered expression as she rapidly sits up from hearing her mother shout with fright.
The sound of something heavy falling, makes her jump out of bed and hurry out of her room.
Momona stops at the foot of the stairs and gapes with utmost shock at the sight of a prone male wearing only socks whose skin tone and blonde hair are unmistakable.
"DASUTIN-SAN?!" Momona stated with an outraged expression upon looking away.
Dustin struggles to sit up while gasping with his back against the wall and staring up at them with a pained and exhausted expression, while managing to hold his clothes and sneakers over his crotch.
"Hey . . . Momona!" He gasped. "Mrs. Itchy . . . kawa!"
"WHY ARE YOU NAKED IN OUR HOUSE?!" Momona's stated with an extremely outraged expression.
"Momona, the poor dear is too exhausted to answer you properly! Let him catch is breath first!" her mother scolded empathically. She next looks out the window. "Oh dear. It seems Dasutin-san has attracted some attention."
Momona goes to peek out a window to see a fairly large crowd had gathered out on the street facing her house, causing her expression to go to white-eyed shock.
Momona whirls to face Dustin still lying on the floor. Her face twisted from rage as bloody tears streak her cheeks.
"You . . . ran all the way here from Kawashima's like that, YOU GODDAMN STREAKER!" Her face now like a hannya mask to match her tone. "YES, I KNOW BECAUSE SHE CALLED ME UP LAST NIGHT! IT'S BAD ENOUGH THAT I WAS THROWN INTO THIS MIRROR WORLD BUT I WAS ADAPTING! THEN YOU COME ALONG-"
"Momona, what are you talking about?!" Her mother called as she clasps her shoulders.
Momona immediately stops as her expression turns to fear with pie-eyes and shrunken irises. Sweat starts trickling down Momona's face and tears begin forming in her eyes as her mouth twists up.
Momona lets out a bawl of despair and runs upstairs.
"Momona?!" Her mother called.
The sound of a door slamming is next heard. The sound of groaning turns her attention back down to Dustin as he struggles to get up off the floor, clutching his clothing to his groin.
"J-Just let me get into your bathroom," he rasped, "and I'll . . . get dressed . . . Then . . . Then I'll leave."
"You should clean up and have breakfast before you do that, Dasutin-san," Momona's mother stated with a concerned expression.
"F-Fine. S-So thirsty."
"I'll get you something to drink, Dasutin-san," Momona's mother said as she hurries into the kitchen. She soon comes back with a large mug of something.
Dustin takes it and gulps it down. Stopping for a moment to catch his breath before continuing to drink.
"Ahh, that really hit the spot," Dustin sighed gratefully as he hands the mug back. "Thank you, Mrs. Ichikawa."
"Can you bathe yourself?"
"Yes, I should be able to. But first I want to use the toilet."
"Leave your clothes outside and wrap a towel around your waist. I want to launder your clothes."
NOTE:
Remember chapter 11 of the manga?