A/N: It continues. This chapter is short, but I feel it sets up things well for this upcoming arc.

Happy Thanksgiving.

Pineapple Hearts: Part I

Later that night…

Uzume and Kazehana kept their heads down in a submissive bow as Miya ordered them to slow march upstairs with the stern point of her ladle's underbelly directing them.

This was not long after a scathing lecture about them trying to sneak Minato into the house passed everyone without being noticed (and failing miserably at it when Uzume tripped at the entrance and grabbed Kazehana's skirt in a panic pulling her down with her) for what she supposedly felt would be another night of lewdness and making an otherwise peaceful evening dinner absolute chaos.

"This has to be the third time this week Minato got knocked out by your antics…" Matsu sighed in disbelief as they reached the top of the steps.

"Yeeaah, poor guy seems to be a magnet for stars heh heh." Uzume laughed sheepishly, her cheeks light pink with a light blush of embarrassment. "We want to make it up to him but at this rate, we'll end up giving him a concussion."

"I think I know of a way. Come to my room you two. I've been batting around some ideas in my head about how we can kill two birds with one stone, for both Minato and Chiho."

"Oh?"

Matsu's Room…

"So what's your idea?" Uzume asked as she and Kazehana looked onward after Matsu hammered in a few keystrokes.

She turned her neck to them and glanced. "In order to get the information about Enma Chiho's way without Higa's staff picking up on it would be to do an inside job of sorts." She pressed a key, and a satellite zoomed in on the building in question.

"After gaining remote access to the facility I discovered that they really upped the ante on the security. Simply knocking out their power like last time when Minato had his visit won't deactivate it as it's now linked to the backup generators."

"Well ain't that a bitch." Kazehana muttered drunkenly.

"How are we supposed to let her in on Enma then?" Uzume asked.

"Easy." Matsu grinned, pushing her glasses up. "An inside job. We need to send someone in there undercover without being noticed. Someone that can slip past the radar."

Uzume shook her head. "Nuuuh, no, that wouldn't be possible. Cocksuckerzaki always keeps tabs on all visitors. With the last incident, he and the staff would be keeping a close eye on everyone and what they do."

Matsu grinned mischievously. "I'm not talking about simply being a visitor. I mean having someone admit themselves in as a patient."

"Oh wow, I didn't even think of that." Uzume pounded her closed fist in her hand. "They certainly wouldn't consider a patient trying to sabotage things."

"But who do we admit?" Kazehana asked. "He already knows Uzume and what Minato looks like, so the mission would be a bust if they go." Her chest bounced a bit on the 'bust' part.

"That's why we need to send someone in that can't be traced back to you or Minato at all, which is why…" Matsu glances over at Kazehana, the blue light of the monitors on her refracting lenses gleaming as Uzume's gaze shortly follows.

Kazehana blinks and points to herself. "M-me? You want me to go in?"

"That's right!"

"But why? I don't look sickly or have anything wrong with my body. Just look!" She comes to her feet, shaking her hair loose. She twirls around once, pulling her bottle of sake out of thin air then striking a dominant pose while holding it behind her head.

"Alexa Bliss, eat your heart out…" Uzume muttered.

"Who?" Kazehana questioned as her noggin dipped and she took a swig of her sake.

"Some wrestler from America. The pose you struck looks like the one she does."

"You're into the American crap? The stuff here is way better."

"I'm not into it, but Chiho is big time. Roped me into watching it with her and she has a huge thing for Alexa...and it's no wonder why." Her face reddened as she peered up at the lewd thought bubble floating above her noggin.

Kazehana could see it too...somehow. "I see… (hic)."

Matsu cleared her throat, making said thought bubble pop. "Well, you won't be checking yourself in for a feigned injury. You'll be admitting yourself to the psych ward."

"You want me to go admit myself to a nuthouse?! I'm not crazy, honey!"

"No one's saying that you are, sweetie." Uzume said, welcoming her to sit back beside her. "That's a social stigma, it's not all crazies. The psych ward is for people that have mental illness in general. Even people with depression admit themselves when they just need a safe place to escape to when things become too much to handle."

"But I'm not mentally ill!" she takes a swig.

"You are an alcoholic though."

She spit takes, setting the bottle beside her. "Come again?!"

"You heard me, you use that bottle right there to cope with your problems and insecurities too much and you know it. It's become a crutch for you."

Kazehana leans a bit on the bottle and it tips over. She falls to her side. "It has not!"

"Riiiiiiiight, but that's what you have to tell them so you can get admitted so we can get on with our plan."

"I guess it would be the perfect excuse…(hic) I do need to learn to cut back now that I think about it…(hic)"

"So you'll do it?"

She shrugged. "Considering the circumstances I don't have much of a choice in the matter I guess. I'm in."

"Is Kazehana alone going to be enough though?" Uzume asked.

"Probably not. I can have her insert a flash drive into the mainframe that can give me access to the whole facility, but that might overload the system and cut the power to the whole place as it gains access, which could result in patients on life support dying. I can't have that on my conscious."

"So how do we get around that?"

"I can think of two things that can mirror that problem."

XXXXXX

Seo's Apartment

The sound of aggressive panting and flesh slapping can be heard beyond the door to Seo's bedroom.

"Oh...yeah, Hibiki. Move your hips just like that! I'm getting close! Unf!" His speech was soon muffled by a pear-shaped ass being dropped on his ugly mug.

The twin slamming herself into his groin scowled and gripped her fist. "Err-! I'm Hikari you dolt! Hibiki is the one on your face, moron! We've riding your boner since the beginning and you still can't tell us apart?! Ugh!"

Seo gave the cute rear of the correct twin a tap so he could breathe again. Faint muffles of "I'm sorry!" can be heard from beneath her plump cheeks.

"I don't fucking think so, jerk! I'm going to grind your face until I actually cum for once!"

Her twin didn't feel confident in her sister's efforts. "Yeah good luck with that, sis. I've been riding him for the last five minutes and he hasn't even tried to hit any sweet spot. This is fucking pathetic! Gah!"

Hikari sped herself, slamming her hips down on his prick harder and harder, more so in frustration than heightened pleasure. A forlorn hope she may feel some semblance of pleasure she can work off or at least encourage the lazy dude to match her rhythm and not just...lay there. "I'm going to cum if it's the last thing I goddamn do! Agh!"

As the rougher grinding continued, the twins finally began to feel hotter, like they were finally getting somewhere with their concerted effort. Unfortunately...

She felt his whole body tense. His shaft began to pulse, draining itself inside her...and go limp."

"Goddammit! He blew already and now he's soft!" She grunted, pulling herself off him. His nut oozed out down her thigh. "Fuck my life!"

The twin on his face rolled her eyes as she removed herself from him...to find him sleeping.

"Damn you, Seo! You're so fucking selfish!"

Many zaps of purple electricity zigzag throughout the apartment, with many seeing the light and hearing his screams show from outside.

The twins storm out into their pigsty of a living room with their clothes not long after, muttering more obscenities as they dress. They left their ashikabi fried...and satisfied.

"He's such a horrible lover I should seek therapy!"

"Ditto, sis."

A smartphone on the coffee table then starts to vibrate. On approach, they see Matsu's name blinking in kanji.

"I wonder what she could want?"

A/N: I wanted to push out at least one more update for Veil this year considering my schedule has been packed as much as it has. This story arc is going to be based on real events I myself experienced when I had to voluntarily admit myself into psych wards over the years. Some characters I put in the setting will be based on people I've met during my times there, for better or worse. Others may be based off people I know from my past, and all will have a bit of myself in them too.

Expect a lot of Kazehana development in this arc in addition to Uzume and Minato's relationship becoming more involved.

I've wanted to write a story arc based on this for a long time, since 2014 I think. I'm glad I finally found a way to put it in.