Here's the third chapter!
72669: Wait, how are you over there, then over here?
Hiruma: Kekeke, I'm amazing that way.
72669: ... Let me guess, Sena somehow carried you over here right?
Hiruma: I thought you hated gay crap.
72669: To be frank, I do, but with you it isn't impossible.
Hiruma: Kekeke, you're a hell lot more sane than Youna.
72669: Believe me, I can get even more insane than you if I want to, but I seriously don't think you'll live if I do.
Hiruma: (points gun menacingly) Is that a threat? Damn girl.
72669: (sticks out tongue) Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. Figure it out yourself, manager molester.
Hiruma: ... You read TwiliteTGRgrl's story, didn't you?
72669: Yep, and Windy-chan did to, judging from her review. Hey, Windy-chan, try locking Hiruma and Mamori in a room together. It's not a new idea, but you can spice it up with that wild imagination of yours, right?
Hiruma: ... Wait, WHAT THE ARE YOU IMPLYING?!
Kekeke, this is where it gets interesting!