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GET OFF THE ROADS AND OUT OF CANADA! ALERT ALERT EVACUATE ALL OF NORTH AMERICA! a DEADLY WEAPON HAS BEEN SET LOSE! MY SISTER IS DRIVING! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!
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Now that you have all been warned, sorry I can't every day like my original plan. Someone up there hates me, and delays me every other day. It's annoying, but unavoidable, so I'm just going to add as often as possible. Your ideas are apreciated, and worked in as far as possible.
Disclaimer: #Kyoshiro appears in night dress# Why! What did I do to deserve this!
HK: Just shut up and do your job! #mallet#
Kyoshiro: Eep! HK doesn't own SDK! Kamijyo-sama, help meeeeee!
Shinrei's POV:
The weirdest thing happened. Keikoku was stroking my hand. Okay, I think I can deal with that. But the conversation with Saishi and Saisei about gloves was just…weird. I decided to make a big show of waking up, so he wouldn't suspect something. A devious idea occurred to me. It also sounded fun, so I thought I would go ahead with it. Moving gently, I slowly raised my arms and stretched, twisting my body as slowly and provocatively as I could.
(HK: Sneaky horny devious Shinny)
When I was satisfied with the result, I opened my eyes to look at the two in front of me.
"What?" I think I sounded like someone who just woke up, or close enough. I should have convinced them. What they said next shocked me out of all pretence of sleep.
"Fubuki's looking for you." I paled slightly, as the memory of what had happened last time he saw me banged around my brain. I didn't want to go through that again. Saishi and Saisei looked down at me sympathetically, then smirked.
"As you're obviously busy, we can stall him for a while." It took me a second to realise what they were talking about, then I blushed. I was still sitting between Keikoku's legs. I stood up fairly fast after that.
Well? Like it? Hate it? Got ideas? Have pudding? Review and tell me!