Miko's interpretation of his earlier 'riding' reference was an unexpected turn of events at the time. By now, however, Hiruko would rather she take things that way. Her doing so would only further his most recent goals, at least the personal ones. Besides, that seemed to be the preference for both involved parties now. "Maybe that's the better way to interpret it. What do you think?" he asked. Farther down the street they went, passing various shops of very high qualities. Hiruko seemed entirely disinterested in all of them; he had only one purpose on this trek. "And if you're just going to freely take my advice, I could come up with a lot more for you. You might be indebted to me for that, though~"
The poor virgin lad had been experiencing the best two minutes of his life thus far. Better yet, it seemed Sakura had no issues with his impending early ejaculation. Exciting as that was, interruption was soon to strike. A group of gangsters was upon them, and Sakura strangely had the two most outlandish things to say during their approach. First and foremost... she asked aloud what Candy Crush was, oddly as he squirted into her canal. Worse still, he was advised to vacate the premises due to the gangsters' likelihood of harming him. He could barely even stand, much less run. As such, the feeble lad fell onto his ass while the five adults encroached upon Sakura. "Eh? Looks like we actually found one with a brain to go with her body. If you're gonna go around having sex with nerds in an alley, you should be ready to try out some real men in the same spot. You're in our turf, missy," the bald male asserted. One of the others decided to join in just then, while the entire group encircled Sakura. "Yeah! If you're gonna be slutting it up in our territory, ya' gotta get us off!" one said. "Yeah, it's a visitor tax around here!" added another. All five were moving inward and stroking themselves through their pants. If nothing else, they'd all manage more than that little twig Sakura had been dealing with previously.
The poor virgin lad had been experiencing the best two minutes of his life thus far. Better yet, it seemed Sakura had no issues with his impending early ejaculation. Exciting as that was, interruption was soon to strike. A group of gangsters was upon them, and Sakura strangely had the two most outlandish things to say during their approach. First and foremost... she asked aloud what Candy Crush was, oddly as he squirted into her canal. Worse still, he was advised to vacate the premises due to the gangsters' likelihood of harming him. He could barely even stand, much less run. As such, the feeble lad fell onto his ass while the five adults encroached upon Sakura. "Eh? Looks like we actually found one with a brain to go with her body. If you're gonna go around having sex with nerds in an alley, you should be ready to try out some real men in the same spot. You're in our turf, missy," the bald male asserted. One of the others decided to join in just then, while the entire group encircled Sakura. "Yeah! If you're gonna be slutting it up in our territory, ya' gotta get us off!" one said. "Yeah, it's a visitor tax around here!" added another. All five were moving inward and stroking themselves through their pants. If nothing else, they'd all manage more than that little twig Sakura had been dealing with previously.
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