So you think I'll ask a question... Well you're right! Anyway does anyone have an OC request or something along those lines; an OC you'd like me to put in this story. Just PM me or something, I don't know if I'll get any responses but hey it's worth a shot.

Here's another chapter.

"Oh, Ryu-kun!" Yomi said with slight surprise as she watched him step through the front door and kicking off his zori with Uzume on his back the brown haired girl half asleep. Carefully, Yomi looked at each of them with a curious gaze noticing their usual neat ponytails weren't present and instead their hair was splayed out in every direction giving them both a wild look especially Ryu. Oh my... She thought feeling her arousal coming back ten fold, she wasn't sure why she was so turned on but seeing Ryu like this, so natural and his hair down it was nice. "Uzume-san do you want me to carry you?"

"No thanks." She replied in a cheerful tone. "But can you help me take off these boots?" She kicked her shapely legs forward for emphasis. She made quite a few goof ups in the last twenty four hours, but the first and most prominent one was wearing these boots. She normally didn't wear such things but she figured she should look nice for Ryu, the second was their passionate night and her demands, she was flexible yes, but she could have sworn she pulled a hamstring when things got really steamy.

"Wait until I set you down." Ryu said before Yomi could make a move forward. He wasn't going to be her bed and let her take off her boots while he was holding her, for one he had enough of holding her now that he was here and ready to work, the second was the obvious she needed to be seated before she even tried to take those boots off. First she'd need to unlace them, then loosen them, then Yomi and her could tug her legs and feet out. Happy that the two had no objections Ryu walked a few feet away into the front room which was surprisingly empty and set Uzume down carefully, being mindful of the limp she'd be walking with for a few days.

"My feet." Uzume whined as she began to untie her boots carefully and precisely. "Are killing me." She finished as Yomi squatted beside her untying her left one and starting the long and painful process of having to loosen the strings.

"I'll be upstairs." Ryu said as he excused himself, his long mane swaying as he turned around trailing down to the middle of his back. Yomi and Uzume made hums of agreement finding no need to object and continued on with what they were doing, of course Ryu was going to make sure that everyone was packed and ready to move out as soon as he was ready. Yomi, Luckily was already packed and last she knew Toyotama was getting help packing her stuff so everything should be running quickly. She took in Uzume's disheveled appearance again, a small giggle escaping her lips causing the older girl to look up with curiosity.

"So..." Yomi started a bit uncertainly.

"Nice outfit." Uzume said with a genuine smile. "It really fits you." She thought about what if she were to wear an outfit like that instead of what she did but quickly agreed her current outfit was a much better choice. For starts she could breathe perfectly fine, she wasn't sure if she could even wear a vest like that in the first place, and she didn't want to look so business like. But it fit Yomi perfectly in every aspect, it showed off her neck, her ample cleavage, her long and slender legs hidden under those dress pants, she was such a cutie! So cute! Uzume thought with a fondness.

"Thanks!" Yomi beamed pulling on the collar of her vest anxiously. "So, um you and Ryu-kun had a late night...? I mean how did it go?"

"Like you wouldn't believe." Uzume sighed happily despite the dull pain between her legs. It was so worth it though in the end. "Do you want to hear about it?" Uzume grinned seeing curiosity spark in Yomi's eyes, of course the younger Sekirei wanted to know, but she could see reason gleaming through overriding the curiosity. "Of course you do, so what first happened..."

Ryu ignored the gossip between the two women as he ventured off upstairs, he was used to their little conversations. Toyotama being perhaps the biggest gossiper next to Matsu who spied on them more than anything. Matsu wasn't so much a gossiper as she was an instigator, she'd instigate so many things in the inn with his Sekirei and Minato's. It vaguely reminded him of Uzume who was a little troublemaker and full of mischief but instead of causing trouble with his Sekirei, she caused trouble with him, her, and Miya. And those were the few experiences he would rather forget. First thing was first and that was packing up what little he had, he made it to his room in a few seconds but stopped right before opening the door.

Yashima. He thought as he felt her familiar presence, after her little stunt yesterday he was surprised she was even in here. In fact he was certain Miya told her not to leave her room, and well Ryu wasn't going to argue about he was living under her roof, her rules, he followed them since he moved in long ago. There was always the friendly reminder like a hard shot to the ribs during a sparring session, or drawing her sword like she did with Matsu a couple times. It was well deserved. He sighed getting ready to hear whatever she had to say, or what she was doing.

He opened the door, the sight in front of him almost making his eyes bulge from his sockets. Almost. If it wasn't for spending a lot of time with Uzume and Matsu he would have had a nosebleed, but as it stood he was just shocked. Yashima stood with a blush on her face, her assets barely covered by the criss cross dress that he recognized to be Kazehana's or something close to it, he shut the door before anyone could see them. Yashima's eyes glistened brightly as she held her head high, a confidence swelling in her doe eyes, her hair was perfectly combed with her cute blue ribbons woven neatly in it, doing her best to still stay dainty, she smiled inwardly as she seen his reaction, she definitely caught his attention. Plan set and complete. She thought triumphantly.

"Yashima..." Ryu swallowed hard trying to control himself, it was bad enough seeing Yomi dressed in the outfit she was. But, now Yashima was dressed in something he thought he'd never see her in; she was dainty petite always doing her best to look cute and adorable for him, and her outfit said that enough. It was kind of like a sailor suit, now that he thought about it, that he would expect, but this was just. "What are you doing?" He asked dumbly, almost absently as the thought of the consequences for this. Miya ordered Yashima to stay in her room, and she was in here, dressed in a barely descent dress, and he just got over the raging boner last night no thanks to her.

"I wanted to surprise you." She giggled, her stomach twisting into knots and her heart pounding loudly in her chest. It was overwhelming, like it wanted to jump out from her very body, but she held herself together and trotted up to him, feeling the dress constrict around her torso and stomach forcing a gasp to escape her lips as she neared him, she could see the lust in his eyes, barely concealed, restraining himself only through sheer will. But she was certain she'd break through that, he was hanging on the edge, another push. "Is that okay?" She asked sweetly her doe eyes getting bigger and glistening brightly as she pressed herself into him.

"I don't mind..." He replied, swallowing again. Yashima was persistent he'd give her that, he didn't understand why she was acting like this. She always got her fill of attention and at times more than the others. And after her ill thought plan last night, she was really digging herself into a deeper hole, but he just couldn't understand it he treated her no different than the others. First Yomi and now Yashima, that was really stacking the odds against him, but he had more control than that when he wanted something to get done. "Are you packed?"

"Yes." Yashima lied, the truth was she hadn't packed at all, aside from her books and a few outfits. She still has a lot to go. But she wasn't even concerned about that now, she just wanted her fill of Ryu it was long over due and she was entitled to him. She watched him walk away from her carefully as if he was in deep thought and any little distraction would snap him from those thoughts, she walked after him eyes glistening. Her mind raced as he opened his closet door rummaging through it.

"Put this on." He said as he slipped a shirt over Yashima's head before she could even object, she felt a pair of shorts being set into her hand. She sniffed softly, feeling a pang of pain and fear ripple through her, she thought it'd work. Kazehana said he wouldn't be able to take his hands off of her, but here she was failing, it wasn't working and he was covering her up, though she could see the barely concealed lust she couldn't help but sniff again. It'd be another night of crying herself to sleep, another night of dreading the worse and hoping he'd forgive her. But she did as she was told, obediently first slipping her arms through the sleeves of the shirt that hung down to her thighs, and wasted little time putting on the shorts, but couldn't help but feel herself break as each second passed and she put the article of clothing on, she just wanted her fill, she got attention, but she wanted more, she was entitled to that.

"Ryu-sama please..." Yashima said in a quiet voice she was still going to use sama ragrdless of everything he was her master. She believed he was her master and always will be she'd do her best to look dainty and petite and appease him whenever she could. But, Ahiko's harsh scolding and Kazehana's advice, she'd do it. With a shaky breath she trotted over to him, clasping his kimono in her hand and stepping closer to him. Why was he being so evasive? What was wrong with her? She swallowed thickly as she steeled herself pushing the dreadful thoughts away with all of her strength, now wasn't the time to be petite like she enjoyed being, now she had to confident, she had to capture him. "Please." She said again but a bit louder. He felt his self control slipping further Yashima wouldn't let go and her modest breasts were pressing against him; never did he think Yashima would be so bold, what was going through her head at this moment, and why was she saying please?

"Stop the sama already!" Ryu said in a stern tone causing Yashima tos= shiver and her eyes glisten with tears. Before he knew what he was doing he felt his lips crash with Yashima's, the small Sekirei gasped with wide eyes but quickly surrendered to the kiss. She never felt more alive, her body pulsing with so much heat and power, it was blinding and piercing all at the same time, but she didn't resist as Ryu wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her closer as she went on her tiptoes, cursing that she was so short. She shivered, feeling his warm lips breaking away from her's, she looked into his piercing eyes, the same eyes that paralyzed her and took her breath away. But she could see love in them as they softened slightly. "Eeep!" Yashima squealed, her hands instinctively moving to her bottom as Ryu gave it a firm smack.

"Now get out and pack." He said with a calm tone, neither angry or happy, but she wasn't sure if that was good or bad. And like usual she felt nervous, but she wanted more, she wasn't satisfied, it was her time. Her time to shine and rub in Toyotama's face she wanted to go the whole way just not kissing. But, her closet was a mess and she needed to clean as well, a soft sigh escaped her lips and she forced tears not to fall from her glistening eyes, she should he happy, she was, but she was craving she wanted Ryu. If he knew she wasn't packed and still did this... "I know your closet is a mess. Stop playing your games for three seconds and go take care of it" He said with a hint of urgency and anger in his tone as he walked back over to his own closet and began stuffing clothes into his large bag. "And it's Yomi's turn tonight, so you'll have to wait until it is your turn." He continued with a serious tone, he couldn't play favorites he didn't want to hear any of that. "And don't let anyone else see you in that dress."

"I'm not leaving!" Yashima said with glistening eyes, her gray orbs getting bigger and misting. No she went through a lot to get this to happen, she wasn't going to turn back now there was no way she could turn back now. It was now, her time, just as she planned; somethings went differently but they were finally alone and she wasn't passing this up. Ryu was having different thoughts however, first and foremost he was shocked Yashima wasn't listening but she was also wearing the most risque dress he'd seen, the second was annoyance since he didn't like arguing. But he wasn't going to indulge Yashima when things had to get done and he was in the middle of packing. "I'm not!" Yashima said again her gray eyes glistening more as tears barely ran down her cheeks.

"Yashima are you serious?" Ryu asked completely bemused, just when he thought the Sekirei couldn't get weirder they did.

"You don't give me any attention! What about me!?" She exclaimed walking up to him barely holding her tears in. It was high time she got her fill, of course they were intimate but nowhere near as much as the others, but he still spent a lot of time. She'd snuggle up into a ball under his arms or sneak into his room at night, but that still didn't satiate it. Uzume must have had the night of her life, but it wasn't supposed to her, it was her night not Uzume's! "What's wrong with me? It's your fault I always cry and get picked on, we can never have a night alone!" She exclaimed with a frown pushing her breasts against him.

"First of all." Ryu began in a low tone as he narrowed his eyes. picking her up off of the ground feeling her entire body start to quake. "You're going to pack and stop wasting time." He said, Yashima struggled too reign in her emotions as tears flooded her eyes and streamed down her face. Ryu grimaced feeling a jolt shake his entire body almost knocking the breath from his lungs, he shook his head a few times. "Second of all you lose in the spars fair and square, and the system you all worked out and agree to." He gently grabbed her chin locking his eyes with her own, Yashima sniffed hard unable to look away. "You agreed to it don't complain."

"No! No!" Yashima cried as he began to walk towards the door, "please make an exception for me Ryu-sama! Please!" She pleaded, clinging onto him tighter as she felt him continue to walk towards her room, the place she didn't want to be right now. The place she didn't want to go, yes she agreed to the terms just like the rest of his Sekirei did but she thought there could be an exception, she was his third Sekirei after all she was entitled, she was tired of losing points.

"I can't do that, because if I did everyone would want one, and they'd complain it isn't fair. Like you are right now." He stated as he slid open her door sauntering into her room, thankful that everyone was in a room so they didn't see him hauling a hysterical Yashima away it would have been a headache to explain all it. Yashima clutched onto his fabric even tighter as he set her down on the floor, since the futon was folded up, he walked over to her closet sliding it open. To say it was a mess would be an understatement, there were blue ribbons everywhere completely unorganized with dozens of books and stockings spread across the floor and back wall, and white shirts were messily placed all over the inside. "Start packing and cleaning this mess." He said with a firm tone walking passed her; Yashima clutched her chest feeling her heart throb with a deep pain, was she doomed for failure? Doomed and useless like he always said? "And I won't mention the little stunt you pulled last night."

Yashima winced seeing those piercing eyes unwavering as he looked at her. Her mind screamed apologize and plead for forgiveness, she didn't want him to leave her. He was all she had. "I'm sorry please forgive me." Yashima said wiping tears away the best she could as she turned, craning her head up to look at him, "please forgive me Ryu-sama." She repeated her voice cracking and eyes glistening brightly as she watched her door open and step out half way.

"Stop calling me sama and just clean and pack, okay?" He asked looking back at her. He didn't want to deal with girl troubles at the moment, it was going to be a massive migraine when they were choosing rooms. He didn't want to deal with it then, and definitely not now.

"O-O-Okay Ryu-sama" Yashima said obediently still managing to look dainty and petite. "I am really sorry. Please forgive me, please, please."

Ryu sighed quietly as he left the room.

He didn't waste anymore time, as soon as the helicopters came he headed back to the tower taking the rooftops using them as platforms to propel himself forward and glide smoothly across them. It would be a liberating feeling if his mind wasn't clouded with thoughts, thought he knew he shouldn't be having at this moment or ever. Thoughts of Luna, thoughts of her being taken away, it was a mute point by now but it still infuriated him to no end how that little boy looked at her as a toy, and not to mention he raised a hand against MBI again and the Discipline Squad this time. That was drawing a line in the sand and declaring war nobody mocked them or attacked them and got away with it. Any thoughts of revenge he pushed aside for the moment and focused on Luna, he was sure he'd need to be careful on how he approached her. He caught the sight of white hair and dangerous claws coming towards him, Haihane having that same smirk on her face whenever she was in a fight.

"Looks like you had fun. Luna-san came running back here and went right to her room, I know she doesn't like killing or deactivating them but come on."

"Haihane now isn't the time."

"But, Koto-san you come back here with blood all over your haori!"

The orange haired man sighed slowly and carefully, his eyes remaining shut as he ventured down the hall with quick and concise steps, Haihane flanking his side with a curious look in her eyes and small smirk edging her face. So maybe he should have washed up before he came back to the tower, but then that would mean he had to wait for those workers to pick up Mitsuki's body then fly all the way back here. Honestly he was faster than that helicopter and he wasn't as patient as he normally was, that mongrel tried to take Luna, sink those filthy hands into her skin. smash those lips into her's and take her. He normally had good control of his emotions, but he wasn't keen on control right now. "Why don't you go watch TV or something?" He questioned in an agitated manner. "You just had to have that one hundred inch flat screen."

"I put in on record. Have to love DVR!" Haihane retorted with a small and coy smirk as she heard him grunt still not opening his eyes. She was no stranger to running into people who had hard feelings for them and MBI it was one of the fun parts of her job, she just enjoyed seeing that anger and fire in their eyes. It was so thrilling and exciting, but it was even more delightful when that fire would fade and turn to fear, by that time she was already bored and was happy to give them a swift and painful death. But, Koto didn't find it as exciting as she did, he found it as nothing more than an annoyance especially during patrols and if the opponent was far too weak; but she wasn't bound by such thoughts. "So, are you going to tell me?"

"No."

"You have to tell Minaka-san and Natsuo-san anyways, so just tell me."

"Why am I going to repeat myself?"

"Okay, so I'll tell them for you." Haihane said with a shrug.

Koto sighed for what had to be the five hundredth time today, he didn't feel like talking and explaining the nonsense that occurred while they were out on patrol. He wanted to talk to Luna and see if she was okay, he didn't normally go out of his way, Luna like everyone else on the squad was trained and didn't let her emotions get the better of her, but when he seen her run off without even looking back he knew something was wrong, she always looked him in the eyes and wouldn't just leave patrol. It's what her duty required and she never went against her duty. But, if Haihane relayed this to those two morons it'd save him a lot of time and hassle. "Alright." He conceded not at all surprised when he heard her make a loud 'wooping' sound that was almost as loud as Benitsubasa's, ignoring her outburst he continued. "We were on our daily patrol, everything was normal, there wasn't much activity in the east compared to a few months ago, we reached the border of the east where it meets the north we were going to investigate if Natsuo's claims were baseless or not." Haihane nodded for him to continue not speaking a word. "Then Hayato, that mongrel... He decided to show up with Taki, Mutsu, Akitsu, And Mitsuki and confronted us and tried to take Luna away."

"That little boy has some balls." Haihane said with a terrifying smirk. "I'd love to cut them off and slice them... Trying to pick a fight with the Discipline Squad and take one of our own." It wasn't uncommon for her to run into that little runt more than once, more often than not he was chasing after unwinged Sekirei or forcing them to emerge. There was also the attack on her home ground, MBI when 108 was out with Takami, fools both of them. Number 108 should have stayed contained within and Takami should have seen to it that it happened, but of course mushy emotions and that babbling talk 108 always did must have got the better of them. Now Takami was walking around with a scar, joke is on her.

"He wouldn't let us pass so I had no choice but to fight." Koto continued opening his eyes for the first time. "Mutsu took control of the situation and chose to fight me, but their real goal was taking Luna away, and I wasn't going to let that happen." He took a breath, reigning in his emotions before they flared out of control, he didn't want to show any weakness. "Mitsuki attacked without any warning despite Mutsu's warnings, of course Hayato ordered her to do so, but when the others stood down for Mutsu, she refused..." He gestured to his haori with a dull expression. "That's how this happened."

"I knew I should have went with!" Haihane exclaimed sighing loudly as she waved her hand to the side. "No, I had to go out with Benitsubasa and Natsuo-san for breakfast." She didn't mind stuffing herself until she was about to pop she didn't eat as much as Benitsubasa or as fast as Luna did but she could still keep pace with them without any trouble. However, she missed out on a fight, and someone attacked her comrades which was unforgivable by any stretch of the imagination. so going out to eat this morning was a bummer now more than anything. She loved a good fight, and she did enjoy teaming up with Koto during a fight, but they were back now which is all that mattered, although being okay was completely different. Luna walked passed Haihane just sparing a wave and saying something about going to her room for whatever, Haihane didn't know.

"Where's Luna?" Koto asked impatience getting the better of him.

"I said her room." Haihane retorted with a small laugh seeing smoke rising from Koto's head and stemming from his ears. "You're going to bust a blood vessel." She said half jokingly.

"Don't lecture me." Koto snorted in amusement.

"Well, I guess I'll go tell Natsuo-san, what am I supposed to tell Benitsubasa? She's always trying to one up you." Haihane looked at him curiously, which plan would he go with this time. Would it be telling her to shut up and move around? Just walk off while the pink haired girl talked her head off and eventually chase after her? Or would it be the classic I'm busy buzz off? Those may have worked for Koto when he was swaying around the quick tempered Benitsubasa along with a few spine chilling glares to go with them, but she wasn't going to have such luck.

"We're all going on patrol later." Koto stated simply, hoping this would be enough to placate Haihane.

"If she destroys another building it's not my fault." Haihane retorted, giving him a small pat on the shoulder. "This is going to be so much fun, way better than that one anime I watch" And with that Haihane walked ahead of him disappearing around one of the corners or hallways. He wasn't sure which one she took the tower was one giant maze from floor one all the way to the top, it was only thanks to Yume and Karasuba that he knew his way around like the back of his hand, although that could be argued since Karasuba woul just walk off and leave him alone and lost. But, thankfully Yume was there to guide him.

"Damn it. What has gotten to Luna?" He murmured to himself raking a hand through his orange fiery hair. He couldn't recall Luna being afraid of anything aside from Haihane's eccentric ways when she'd knock on her door at night and ask her to stop snoring or snore quieter, Luna explained that those encounters were very uncomfortable. But, it was partly her fault for walking around in her bra and panties and knocking on Haihane's door of all people. He sprinted up several flights of stairs using some of his strength to skip up six stairs at a time, it was more for his own benefit than the speed alone, it was his way of fuming over the whole thing. Who the hell did Hayato think he was just rolling up on them with that stupid suit and smile on his face? Where did he get off trying to clash with the Discipline Squad!? And Mutsu that stupid prick where did he get off helping that little runt!? A former member of the first generation Discipline Squad with the likes of Hayato.

Before he even thought about it he was in front of Luna's door and reigning in his anger. He didn't want to snap in a fit of rage and startle Luna, though she was used to hearing and experiencing moments like that with him he didn't want to push her more. Something happened that spooked Luna, it was hard to think she was afraid of anything, what could have spooked her so badly to make her run back here without as much as a glance back? Even Haihane seemed dumbfounded with Luna's behavior, and that was more than enough incentive. "Luna?" He questioned giving a small but firm knock on her door only to be answered with silence. "Luna?" He asked again, knocking much louder, and this time he heard a soft sigh and a thud of footsteps.

"Koto-kun." She said in her same bubbly tone. But she couldn't hide what was effecting her from Koto he could see it in her eyes. The normal vibrancy was there as always but there was a glimmer, fear, or something close to it. She looked at the floor as she stepped to the side allowing him entrance to her room, once he was in she shut the door and walked up to him until she was just a few inches away. And then she did the unthinkable, it caught Koto by complete surprise, she bowed her head. "Forgive me Koto-kun I was hasty in my... Decision.. I have my own reasons for doing what I did. But it doesn't excuse the fact I left in the middle of a patrol." She kept her head low and eyes trained on the floor.

"Luna..." Koto gently grabbed her cheeks raising her head, and held onto them with a stern look in his eyes. After a moment Luna righted herself standing just a few inches shorter than Koto. " I want to talk to you." He released her cheeks keeping his eyes locked with her's, making sure she didn't try to tear her gaze from his own.

"Okay." Luna said not taking his eyes off of his though she wanted to. He could look so scary and angry at times. he was angry rightfully so now, but it was still scary nonetheless. She thought he was joking when he said Karasuba would train him to the brink of death, but that look in his eyes said it all. It wasn't a lie or a joke, not with that gleam in those eyes. "Um, can we sit down on the bed?" She wasn't sure why she was asking.

"It is your room." Koto said with a nod.

"Right." Luna echoed, sauntering over to her bed. "Take off your zori please."

Koto sighed loudly as he kicked them off.

Finding the home took all but a few minutes since he lived right around the north it was only a few miles at the most away. Minato stood at the front of his group followed by Kuruse and Musubi flanking both of his sides and Haruka and Kuno a few inches behind him. He didn't even think that he was the head of their small group, for all he knew he was clueless and had no confidence, he couldn't pass an entrance exam let alone be called the head of a group. He had to thank Matsu for helping him so much, without her he wouldn't even have known where to look. "Looks like we're here." Kuruse said with her soft but confident tone as she stood to his left.

"Guess I should knock." Minato said with a small shrug as he smacked his knuckles against the door lightly. Seo was his best bet with this plan and getting it off of the ground entirely, it was the only it would work. But he had those two violent Sekirei the same ones that chased Musubi and shortly after he was winged by the buxom brunette, his life certainly changed quite a lot since that say. He swallowed slowly as he waited for someone to answer the door, someone had to be home. But they were greeted with silence, seconds felt like hours as they dragged by and Haruka began to feel some doubt.

"Maybe he isn't here." He stated a bit depressed.

"I know some one has to be home." Minato replied with an honest tone as he turned to look back at Haruka knocking on the door a bit louder this time. He figured since he has two Sekirei one stayed home, or at least he thought so, or one of them stayed home while two went out into the city. It was a safe thing to do in his opinion and he'd do that himself. Maybe they were asleep or something, perhaps this louder knock would get their attention and one of them would eyes gazed at the door as he waited for an answer, he was nervous about this whole thing truthfully, but now even he was feeling a bit of doubt, but the door knob moved. His eyes widened with relief as he watched it open to see Hibki dressed in a tank top with the number 11 printed in the middle, and a pair of short shorts showing off a lot of skin but somehow looking reserved. Her eyes lingered on the group taking in each member, knowing exactly who they were from experiences and Seo. her eyes darted to Kuno before she closed them letting a sigh escape her lips.

"Let me guess... You're here for Seo?" She asked in a somewhat bored tone.

"Yeah, actually." Minato replied with a nervous laugh, he looked at the shapely woman as she gave a small nod allowing them access to the home. Musubi let out a breath of amazement always finding something to behold and look at with new found curiosity, Kuruse looked around with a passive facial expression neither smiling or frowning but merely observing, Haruka and Kuno looked around with a hint of apprehension not sure who or what they should be expecting. After being led to a couch in what Minato figured was the living room Hibiki walked out of the room.

"Let me go get his lazy ass."

And after she vanished the members in the living room swore they smelled the thick odor of ozone the sound of electricity surging and the yowl of a man. But then again they were in the Sekirei game and their whole life has been turned upside down basically started a new. So it was anyone's guess.