Mukuro Ikusaba was walking in the halls listening to Nine Inch Nails when she spotted Makoto by his locker. She was friends with him and wanted to go even further with their relationship, but she left those ideas behind when she heard rumors that he and Kyoko had a wild night together at a party. She tried to go past him without him noticing, but Makoto reached and said, "Hey, Mukuro."

"Oh, um… M-makoto hey!" Mukuro said unwillingly. "Heard you had a good time at the party?"

"*sigh*, yeah me and Kyoko did it together, but she said that she didn't wanna pursue a relationship. She only had sex with me out of pity…" Makoto said, dejected. This made Mukuro scream inside her head, knowing that she still had a chance.

"Dang, that suck." she replied. She was pondering about ways for them to get closer to each other, and she asked him "Hey, that Chemistry quiz is coming up soon, you wanna study at my house?"

"I've been struggling recently with Chemistry, so sure, what time?" Makoto asked.

"Maybe around 5-ish." Mukuro answered. They shook on it and went to their next classes.

A FEW HOURS LATER…

Mukuro waited patiently in her living room, with Junko standing behind her.

"Oh, you're gonna try to get with Makoto of all people, LAME!" Junko told Mukuro.

"I like his brown hair and great fashion style, okay?" Mukuro replied, "Plus he's super cute and thoughtful!"

"Yeah yeah, whatever, just don't get all weird with him." Junko said.

"There's no way, my mind's a steel trap" Mukuro replied. The doorbell rang and Mukuro rushed over to open the door for him.

"Hey! I was thinking we could just study in my room?" Mukuro said. Makoto replied, "Sure, just let me go to the bathroom first." and he went off to the living room bathroom while Mukuro waited upstairs. After he came out, Junko pulled him aside and whispered, "I'm sorry if my sister says anything weird, she can get pretty intense."

"What do you mean?" Makoto asked while she walked off to watch TV. He went upstairs and into Mukuro's room. There were posters of all her favorite industrial bands like Death Grips and Trent Reznor. She sat there with her book in hand.

"Alright, let's check with chapter 23 first." Mukuro said as he sat on a chair that faced her. Mukuro yawned and stretched back for a few seconds, causing her shirt to lift up slightly. Makoto looked at her and noticed her rock hard abs and toned muscle despite being a thin girl.

"Jesus, you're pretty ripped Mukuro!" Makoto complimented Mukuro. She quickly looked back at Makoto flustered and replied, "Uh, yeah thanks man." They started talking about how to balance chemical reactions, as that was something that Makoto struggled with. While he was working on an equation, he noticed her stroking her fingers across her bare abs. He put down his paper and asked, "Hey can I touch your abs?"

"Wait, what!?" she replied with a strawberry red face. He sat back down and said, "Um, sorry that was a weird question." also slightly embarrassed at what he said. Mukuro looked back at Makoto, stood from her bed and walked over to him.

"Okay, fine go ahead." She said, smirking. Mukuro realized that this could be a good way for something interesting to happen, so she took off her shirt revealing her sport's bra and Makoto felt away. Her eyes were slightly turned away with the smirk still remaining on her face as Makoto stroked his fingers across her stomach.

"Dang, I always wanted to have a really well toned body like yours, but it seems like so much work." Makoto said to Mukuro.

"W-well, you never know, you might be stronger tan you think." Mukuro replied, "How about this, let's see how tough you are, punch me in my abs right now!"

"WHAT!? I don't wanna hurt you?" Makoto exclaimed. Mukuro quieted him down and told him, "It's okay, I'm not called the ultimate soldier for nothing." Makoto nodded in agreement and punched her in the abs. Mukuro blushed and got a bit excited, even though his punch only barely made her budge. "Jeez, that was like punching a rock!" Makoto said.

"He he, I know you can go harder." Mukuro asked. And so, Makoto tried punching her stomach again, this time he put more power in, causing her to visibly flinch. Mukuro tried to keep her stance up while gritting her teeth from the impact, making her even more red and excited.

"C'mon you can do better!" Mukuro exclaimed. Makoto continued to throw multiple punches to her abs, with her visibly trying to resist their impact. She was wheezing from getting the wind knocked out of her, when suddenly Junko barged into the room, appalled at what she just witnessed.

"Mukuro, what the hell! I knew you were gonna be a weirdo bitch with Makoto!" Junko yelled. The two of them stopped their action while Junko put her arm around Mukuro, saying, "HE should be the one on the receiving end!" and pushing Makoto to the ground.

"Now, step on his balls!" Junko commanded. Mukuro was visibly concerned, asking Junko "Do you mean CBT?"

"Yeah, what the hell else do you think I mean? You should take charge of your own man!" Junko replied. Makoto was sweating bullets while Junko kept him down. Mukuro lifted up her foot and started stomping on his no-no square. Makoto was in deep pain, but after a few stomps, he was starting to get into it, "wait, no that's wrong!" Makoto exclaimed. He punched Junko in her large boobs and ran away from the house, getting into his car and driving away.

The next day, he came into school with the looks of many of the classmates peering on him. In the lunchroom, he sat down with his usual group, and Kokichi took out a cassette tape. Nagito took out his trusty boombox for situations like these and put in the cassette. When he hit play, the tape started playing the definition of CBT on Wikipedia read by a text to speech bot. Th3 whole lunchroom erupted in laughter as Makoto put his hands in his face. Kyoko then glanced at him and gave him the winking face.

END OF CHAPTER TEN