<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Apollymi]

Ohara made himself presentable and after cleaning up her face and chest, Chika slipped back into her shirt without much fuss either. They discussed her plans for the week while she continued to relax in the floor. Among her advice she was told not to engage in any excessive raiding, given that the job was causing her stress. She gave it a bit of thought, "Ugh, that part might not fly. I'm still the best tanker on hand. Can I get a doctor's note for that? I feel like it'd be easiest that way," she said. Much like gettingout of gym class for a certain friend had been, she figured an excuse with medical advice would cover more than her claims of stress and overwork would alone. Her own thought process was one to avoid as much conflict as possible given their current conversation. In the meantime, Miko was getting acquainted with the new receptionist in the lobby. She'd not intended to interact too much. Keeping a low profile was most of what she was doing, but... "No worries, I didn't expect to get here so... soon," Miko paused her speech. She'd fully intended to do something else, but an Instant quest to potentially open up a route came to her. She could assume the young man behind the desk was Aihara Nao and he apparently had a perverse phenomenon surrounding her. 'Ah, but what if it leads to something awesome?! I have to try...' she thought a determined little glint in her eyes. She couldn't let an opportunity slip past her, what if he was hiding something new and exciting where she couldn't see, and what was the right response to keep him interested? She'd have to observe, and stay close... "No problem, I can be patient, I'll... amuse myself♪~" she chirped fully intended to do so but not without being as kind as possible. "Thanks for making sure I got penciled in... I hope my random need for an appointment doesn't interfere with your day," she said earnestly. She hadn't really thought about what kind of things the man had to do for his job, but showing up around lunch time had to be a bit inconvenient.

Meanwhile, Yugi was explaining a bit more of his life to Chizuru. She found him saying such a sentence strange, her brows furrowing slightly. "You mean that don't you? Freaky protagonist? Nice~" she seemed accepting of a situation she couldn't fully understand but that was the nature of a person who seemed to be as casually insane as she was. As they waited for room keys Chizuru stood with a leg bouncing and eyes constantly shifting back over Yugi's form. She took an odd step closer to him, as if being near would balance things out. When she was asked a question she'd be drawing her eyes away from his lips and shifting her thoughts. She'd been so busy listening to the sound of his voice and watching his lips that she'd barely comprehended anything he said... "Truth-ishly, I caught nothing you just said... and I am like in the middle of a bad trip trying to act normal... and that's fucking exciting!~" she said as the lad would gain another five percent Intimacy while a different message appeared for him in the System.

[Bloodedge]

Chika had all the authority she needed to make decisions in her guild. Alas, she didn't believe in her ability to take a brief vacation. Now that they were having something closer to a real therapy session again, Doctor Ohara shook his head in response to Chika's request. "I could write something for you, but aren't you being unnecessarily non-confrontational about this? The person in charge doesn't usually need a note to excuse an absence. You should be more assertive. If your guild members can't clear a raid without you specifically as their tanker, they shouldn't be on the raid either. Remember who's in charge here," he replied. As for Aihara Nao, he could only sit in place hoping 'Misaki' didn't move around much, or get too close... or do anything, really. Everything seemed fine while he wasn't looking her way, pretending to be lightly invested in his nonexistent computer work. He shivered when she said she'd amuse herself, and sighed mentally when it seemed she was trying to start a conversation. Nao hated living in Japan. People were too polite, too quick to apologize for inconveniences... which, in his life, only meant women who did so were in proximity for longer. "It doesn't affect my day. I take lunch during Ohara-san's meeting. Don't worry about me," he said quickly, wanting to end the conversation as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, Chizuru was seeing right through Yugi's flat tone, choosing to believe Yugi fully meant his line about life being a game. Dealing with her was going to be... interesting. She was highly drugged now, seeming more affected by that potion by the moment. She was getting closer, eyes locking on and body struggling to cope with its own arousal. He asked how her brain was working, and she... strangely admitted to not even processing his speech. "Sou. That's a pretty quick... high..." he said while appearing to scan the middle distance. Even with Sharingan, Yugi slowed his pace when reading this new quest. He chuckled. Based on what he was reading, success in this quest would give him the ability to effectively 'mind-break' anyone he wanted, so long as he could overwhelm them. Moreover... he could give 100% to everyone! All he had to do was succeed this time. 'HELL YEAH!' he thought. Aloud, Yugi had something different to say ─ a late reaction to words spoken by Chizuru. "Bitch did you just say truthishly?!"

[Apollymi]

As the deviant part of the session was moved into the middle of it, it would seem that Chika was in for something closer to a normal therapy session. She was back to expressing her own misgivings and failing as if she was the person not in charge of the guild. "I mean sure... I get that, but I'm a B-Rank Tanker. We have others even a couple ranked higher than me who don't seem to be as capable of keeping the whole group safe," Chika said biting her bottom lip for a just a moment. "I guess I could tell them not to take anything they can't actually clear on their own. It would cut the revenue for a week, but it is unfair to expect me to go along on every important raid. Still being assertive in this case seems like an invitation for in-fighting. If something goes wrong and I'm not there... they'll say I let them down," Chika said having obviously thought through to the end results. Well, perhaps her therapist had some more words of wisdom for her? Someone who wasn't getting words of wisdom though, was Miko. She observed Aihara Nao as she spoke and found him... more standoffish than most of her targets. Actually she hadn't seen someone so disinterested in conversation with her since, that sleepless boy in the petting zoo. 'Maybe it's a sleepless dark-haired guy thing?' she thought. Well, if he knew about the thing surrounding him he might be one of those who just wanted to be left alone. But that wouldn't do for opening up a route at all. 'I can't let this one slip past me while I have time to try and develop it though....' Miko thought feeling firm in her beliefs this time. So long as she wasn't immediately distracted this would be her focus until her therapy session started. "I'm glad you're still getting lunch. And I can't really do that... I kind of worry about a lot of things when I can see them," Miko admitted while rubbing the back of her head. Her hood would be coming down with that. First that little antenna like strip of brown with the light purple beneath. then the rest of her hair rather wildly spreading around her shoulders and down her back. "Are you having trouble sleeping?" Miko asked only to immediately hold up her hands. "Oh... right, I shouldn't ask strangers questions like that, it's prying and impulsive," Miko murmured as if trying to remember important information. Pretending that she wasn't currently using passive information to figure out the nature of his powers. She even had the grace to look innocently embarrassed upon noticing her bad behavior.

At the same time, Yugi was taking note of Chizuru's odd state. The lass was tuning in almost completely to the man with her. And she was trying her best to not immediately jump her. He observed that her 'high' was rather quick and her legs were bouncing together and she was shifting uncomfortably in addition to everything else. "Uh-huh~" she claimed. Of course as she moved on she explained her current feelings. Ah, he was standing and staring into the middle distance, but there was nothing there as Chizuru could observe, but whatever as going on, he'd only heard her speaking a word which wasn't really one. She chuckled, "Nothing slips past you, huh?!~" she said with her eyes rolling. Ah but their wait on keys should have been coming to an end. "I can't keep waiting around," she claimed moving closer, she placed her backside against him and calmed herself down by placing herself again him, it wouldn't even be that long before the keys to the room were placed on top of the counter and the receptionist was nodding them towards the elevator. They were on the third floor.

[Bloodedge]

Totsuka Chika was a B-rank Tanker... on paper. The therapist knew that to be untrue in reality, if only because they were quite similar. If she were truly B-rank, she wouldn't have been capable of taking punishment from him ─ even that of a sexual nature. Ah, but that didn't matter presently; it was far more important for Ohara to give advice as her therapist. "If something goes wrong and you're not there... you are the leader, Totsuka-chan. They will have let you down. Assert yourself. Establish your expectations. They work for you ─ not the other way around. If they have a problem with that, they have no place in your guild. They also have no place organizing their own strike teams without your approval. If you've been running your guild differently, you should start requiring clearance for all movements. Do you have a secondary leader yet?" he asked.

Meanwhile, the waiting room scene was going precisely in the direction Nao didn't want it to. The girl kept talking despite his prayers that she'd just wait in silent stillness. Worse still, she was beginning to ask him a question that even she thought was invasive. How was he supposed to respond after that? "Ohara-san is the practicing therapist here," he said as if to redirect any health concerns where they belonged. It was prying and impulsive to ask such a thing, and Nao wouldn't be providing an answer. Sadly... it didn't matter whether he avoided interactions or not. Nao's curse was such a potent thing, it even had the power to... make the air conditioner go haywire and blow with enough force to send papers─and skirts─flying upward with great velocity. Worse yet, the vents were spewing fire ─ the air kicking out with extreme heat to rapidly raise the room's temperature over the course of several moments. All the while, Nao only seemed... annoyed.

It seemed Chizuru was only becoming more impatient by the moment. When that key was almost ready, Chizuru was already pressing her backside to Yugi's lap. That was all it took for his groin to pulse against her rear, one arm settling around her midsection. He didn't have anything to say about her sarcastic rebuttal, but the notion that she couldn't keep waiting around was worth noting. "The key's right there," he said, seeming to believe her wait was mostly pointless. Yugi didn't personally make a move to retrieve said key, though. Since Chizuru was so impatient that she needed to press against him, Yugi thought it was be much more entertaining if she had to reach out for it. Apparently, he wasn't concerned at all about what reception was going through at the time.

[Apollymi]

Chika was a B-rank Tanker, simply because she wanted to be only relied upon a little bit. No matter, her own situation had many relying on her way more than she appreciated. Still her therapist had words to share with her based on simple logic she could follow. According to Ohara, if something happened, it would be on the teams not her, they would have let her down, instead of the way she thought about it. "That does sound reasonable, it just seems like a lot," Chika acknowledged. As for how her guild ran, it was odd to say the least, "I haven't really had a second in command since the last one died in a raid. They've basically been filling in that one's tasks claiming I didn't need to replace him too quickly so I could choose a good one. But I don't really like the idea of choosing one of them either, they aren't really overall leadership. Like I don't really trust them to do what's best for each other..." Chika confessed. This was the main reason she would do walk away from this situation at her earliest convenience. "Though I guess not letting them organize their own strike teams would keep me off of them so frequently. They could take one of the A-rank tanks instead and be less likely to get distracted," Chika concluded easily enough. There were a few glaring problems in her guild organization. And room to speculate that the death of her former second in command might have been under 'suspicious' circumstances, but... she wouldn't make those sorts of assumptions.

Meanwhile, Miko was in the reception area, waiting on things. She'd tried for casual conversation and found herself against a wall. He claimed that the practioner of this place was Ohara, that was true, and hadn't even acknowledged Miko's little graceful apology. 'Sou ka, whatever his issue is, he's really used to dealing with it. A lot like that other guy he's trying to maintain distance. Even at the cost of being cordial... that's very outside of the spirit of being Japanese, so... the phenomenon around him must be a doozy,' Miko thought. "Gomen, Nii-san. I get that really. I just don't sleep very much myself so I see it as a way to try and make friends. I realize that's probably pretty weird though... I'm just trying to be less shy when meeting new people, I'm kind of terrible at it though. Social cues are still weird, I'll let you get back to work, sorry for testing my bad social skills out on you," the girl mentioned. She was backing away her hands still up. While her hands were up and once she was no longer hiding her lower body behind that desk, a gust of wind from malfunctioning air conditioners, had her skirt flying up fast enough that she felt the need to react. She immediately lowered her hands but not without her whole skirt flying up enough to reveal her bottom, covered only by a royal purple thong which she was trying to cover with her hands. "Waaaah♪!~ That can't be normal♪!~" she said. It was such a random occurrence she couldn't be sure ow to classify it. It was a little perverted but more coincidental than purposeful. Actually it was kind of hot, and not just the redness that intantly spread to her face either. Miko could feel the gentle sheen of sweat developing as she held down her skirt and tried to angle herself away, just in time to properly give that lad a flash of her backside.

Meanwhile, Yugi was taking his neglect play very seriously. But with her backside against him she found slight relief, if not a bit more agitation. She knew she should have reached for that key immediately but his arms were longer, he could have done it. No... he was leaving her to her plans but wrapping his arm around her mid-section bringing more relief and a fluttering in her low belly and loins. 'Holy shit, did I almost cum just because he touched me? Would it have happened if it was direct skin contact?~' Chizuru couldn't help but wonder. "Yeah, I know... my mind is... all over the place~" she said reaching out to take those keys and trying to focus on where the receptionist was pointing. "Elevator, 3rd floor 2nd hall... got it!~" she said those cards now in hand she began walking but instead of properly prying Yugi away from her midsection she weaved her fingers into his and sighed like she'd found the sweetest release as she drug him along by the hand. "Elevator now!~" she whispered like she was on the verge of breaking.

[Bloodedge]

Chika's reasons for hiding her true power and status were her own; Ohara had no reason to get into the details during this session. His investment here and now was in the fact that Chika's guild didn't have a second-in-command. That was quite a problem. Some time had passed since the previous one's death; he should have been replaced by now. None of the existing choices suited her taste, though. "Sou ka. If you have the ability to, I would suggest outsourcing for someone. Having a person you can trust help with the guild will remove a lot of stressors from your life. I know it's a little strange for me to give you so much guild advice, but I do believe it has a very strong connection to your mental health ─ which is my responsibility. Maybe you could speak with the association about that as well?"

Nao received an apology and an explanation from Miko. He neither needed nor wanted as much, but living in Japan with its citizens was considered part of his curse. Still, he was a Japanese man himself ─ he understood how it was. "Iia. You don't have to apologize. I don't have sleeping problems... but I don't do well making friends with girls," was all he said. Then, it happened. In the biggest freak accident of his time as the receptionist here, Nao had papers flying into the air, superheated air blowing all over... and nothing but a tired expression to show for it, as a sheet of paper clung to his face. When that paper flew away, he saw... Miko's entire bare ass. His eyes widened. This was the curse at work, but that was much more of a rear than he expected to see on any random day ─ even with his 'accidents' happening so frequently. 'That's way too much!' he exclaimed mentally. Well, at least that was the only thing happening... for now. It was already getting quite hot, though. . .

In the meantime, Yugi was merely waiting for Chizuru to claim that room key. She obviously couldn't get her brain together, and there were some strange physical reactions to a mere touch. He supposed that aphrodisiac was one of those hypersensitivity-inducing ones he'd seen in hentai before. Whatever the case, Chizuru grabbed the key, grabbed his hands, and urged him toward the elevator. What an interesting trip that would be. "Third floor, huh..." Yugi murmured. He'd walk along with the lass... at a much slower pace than he needed to take. "Coming, coming~"

[Apollymi]

Chika was getting quite a bit of helpful advice about running her guild in a less stressful way. Of course, many would have thought such a thing was overstepping, but Chika was the type to take advice about anything from anyone who'd already proved themselves to be trust worthy. In this case, Dr. Ohara, was doing his best for his patient's mental health by helping her come up with potential solutions. "Iia, you can give me advice about anything that helps me, I can trust you with that," Chika said with innocent assurance. "I'll see about outsourcing but the guys aren't going to like it... I don't really get it completely, but they always act really weird when people try and introduce better structure. But maybe the association would be able to help me find a good fit, they wouldn't have to be too strong but someone with a mind for logistics and strategy wouldn't do any harm," Chika thought. She would have normally put her friends into that slot, any one of them would be better at keeping the guys on a short leash, but... again they were sitting out of this ordeal.

While a discussion of actual therapeutic nature took place, Miko was getting to know the receptionist, not just by what he said but by things he didn't say and his odd behaviors. Nao claimed Miko didn't need to apologize. He wasn't sleepless but he had a hard time making friends with girls. This big of dialogue and the way he spoke it, had the gears of the girl's mind working. 'Sou ka, not physical exhaustion, another mentally exhausted individual. Whatever goes on around him must be...' Miko's thought's paused as that gust of hot air started. She forogt about magic for a moment and was simply trying to hold her skirt down. It didn't happen though, no... she was sure if he could see, he might have seen her cheeks. Her face flushed, both with heat and embarrassment. 'Not how I wanted to do that, but... outcome is probably fine,' she thought. Still the man didn't even seem surprised by the oddity of what was happening around him. To keep herself busy and be a bit more helpful, Miko tucked her phone away and began grabbing up papers quickly. She used a combination of Ruler's hand when she wasn't tall enough and her own quickened reflexes. Once she had the ones nearest her. she put a hand back on her skirt to keep it down. "Does this sort of thing happen often or are you just really cool under pressure?♪~ I figure if you're this relaxed about stuff, making friends with girls would be easy. I'd be friends with you... I had trouble making friends with anyone so you're like halfway there♪~" Miko wondered earnestly, and encouraged honestly. All the while she found herself a little more damp than she thought she would be. She'd hand those papers back to the lad hoping he had a paper weight or something to keep them from blowing loose again.

Meanwhile, Chizuru was soon dragging Yugi towards the elevator like she had a mission in mind. In truth her body had one that her mind wasn't even trying to fight against. she needed to get him naked, run her body all over his, put her mouth on skin, run her fingers through his hair, feel him filling her up inside. She needed to do so much so soon, and here he was... dwaddling? "Are you holding us up on purpose! Let's fucking go!~" Chizuru snapped as she pressed the button to call the elevator with a massive amount of impatience that didn't seem natural for her person. Yes, she'd made some rather impulsive decisions, but she was already starting to feel an itch. One that had her squeezing her legs together like she had to run to the bathroom. But that wasn't what it was at all, that little bit of sensation while she held his hand, was enough to stave off the odd feelings. She needed them to get on this elevator and after what felt like an eternity it was finally here. she stepped forward. Pulling him with her, not even bothering to check and see if anyone else was there... once they were both inside she'd press the three and then start jamming her finger against the button to close the door.

[Bloodedge]

The plan to find Chika a second-in-command was one Ohara thought would solve a lot of her current issues mentally. Just someone to take the administrative weight off her guild situation would grant loads of freedom. Of course, there were also the facts shared by Chika herself to consider. Those men in her guild didn't respond well to structure being introduced. He didn't recall mention of any women in that guild, so it seemed her situation mimicked another he knew of ─ albeit one that was done with more intent. "That's exactly what you need. If I had the ability to, I'd even give you a few recommendations. Unfortunately, I don't do much Hunter work myself. Anyway, how do you feel now? Do you still need that note? Do you need to breathe again?"

Nao was completely unbothered by the extreme heat and airflow in the waiting room. This sort of thing happened to him any time he was within striking distance of a woman. In fact, he was more perturbed by what this brunette was hiding under that skirt. He shouldn't have been looking... but he couldn't look away except when a sheet of paper was in his line of sight. Miko asked if these things happened to him often, and there was only one answer to give as he wiped sweat from his brow. "It's unbelievably frequent," Nao said, trying to regain his bearings and... admittedly failing below the belt. He hadn't seen that strange use of magic from the girl between flying papers and laser-like focus on her ass, but now he was watching her return many of the papers. Alas, that would only result in the next wave of chaos. As if extreme heat wasn't enough to deal with, the desk between them would be crumbling as Miko tried to turn over that stack. The falling wood leaned in the brunette's direction, threatening her shins most directly.

Without question, Yugi was holding out on Chizuru with great purpose. He realized the drug was still building within her. Naturally, he wanted to let things become worse for a more successful mind-break. "No need to rush~" he teased calmly. The elevator doors opened eventually ─ at which point Yugi was dragged inside. He watched Chizuru frantically press the button to shut them in, figuring the elevator itself would become the first stop on their deviant journey. As fate would have it, they were alone by the time of entry... though it seemed someone was trying to reach he elevator, waving to beg a door hold from the pair. "That's almost cliché~" Yugi mused as he watched that person run down the hall.

[Apollymi]

Chika felt better with a plan in mind. The inner workings of her guild and how the men in it behaved was beyond her current level of understanding. She had a plan, to outsource and get help from the Hunter's Association for filling in the blanks of her second-in-command. Beyond that point, there was the matter of the helpfulness of her therapist. According to Ohara, he would have provided some actual recommendations if he had more Hunter experience, but he didn't have that directly. "Hai, it's okay. A lot of people don't go on too many raids," Chika said seemingly understanding of the situation going on, she took a deep breath and gave it some thought. "I have a plan, and I know what to do... so I feel mostly fine. I don't know how smoothly it's gonna go though," she admitted calmly. "I wouldn't mind taking the note just in case, and doing a bit of breathing. If nothing else, the note might help when I need to introduce the new second-in-command. The threat of me having to leave for health reasons might keep things kind of calm," Chika said. It was the type of plan one had when they thought people would be considerate. It was childish, and naïve but a bit endearing as well.

Meanwhile, Miko was moving closer and closer to a conclusion about Aihara Nao's chaotic nature. He was calm in the extreme heat, unbothered by the random increase in airflow and apparently such happenings were, 'unbelievably frequent'. "Sou ka, that sounds exhausting, gomen♪~" Miko said feeling truly bad. She imagined in this world of magic, something that cause this kind of discomfort wasn't usually celebrated, but she'd not yet seen the worst. of it. She'd gathered a large stack of his papers, sure his eyes remained on her long enough for her to be certain about the view he had to have had of her rear, and then... there was the fact that she was standing in front of his desk soon after papers extended. "Don't let it tear you down♪~" she encouraged the man who may not have needed it, but it was the sort of thing she only felt right doing. So what would she be doing? Trying to hand over those papers, only to jumping up to have the desk falling towards the ground as it crashed after it tried making contact with her shins, but... there was still landing, which she didn't quite have full control of, and when it happened, she'd essentially be face down in the man's lap, her legs up in the air revealing her whole rear to him again as her skirt fell up her body. What an odd thing to have happening. Besides all of that, the heat out here was near unbearable, so the sudden breeze was super obvious. She also would have landed upon his hardened cock and would be... made curious by it.

While one of the Players was in the discovery phase, the other was fully experimenting. He was aiming to get Chizuru completely worked up under the effects of that drug he'd given him. "Fuck you... there is a rush!" Chizuru snapped back. How intense was the rush? Well Chizuru, wasn't at all waiting for anyone. By the time they boarded that elevator she was pressing the button to close the door, and she didn't even spare an extra second of thought for the man trying to catch up to it. "Hehehe!~ Sorry!~" she said without an ounce of seriousness. Once those doors shut, Chizuru was fully leaning into Yugi's body, forward facing this time. Taking a deep breath, through her nostrils. Her mouth opening as she gently planted. And her now unoccupied hand was slipping under his shirt easing her discomfort with contact. "I'm fucking burning up. We don't have time for this, I need it!~" she claimed almost urngently as her tongue extended from her mouth and she licked the side of his neck. She seemed to be calming herself but the way her body rocked against his, implied that urgency building regardless of their closness. She needed to get into that room, strip him of all his clothes, and put her mouth everywhere she could think of, 'Ugh! Freaky sex drug is actually freaky. This would make such a good story!~'

[Bloodedge]

Despite the plan in place, Chika did want to take that note about a mental health leave. She thought it might help by being a soft threat, keeping things calm as such. Ohara couldn't agree with that. Still, he grabbed a pen and paper to begin writing. "I don't recommend using a mental health note as a threat to your guild members. My advice is that you don't use this at all; I only offer it in case of emergency. You'd see much more success by just being more assertive with the people working under you," he said while writing.

Nao hated the way his life worked. The thing now happening around him had been the cause of many lost jobs, and even some legal issues. Miko's attempted comforting was about normal in these moments... and so was that broken desk that had her falling into his lap as the landing caused the chair beneath Nao to give out as well. Moments later, there he was ─ sweating, a girl slammed face-first into his groin, him on his back, and the sight of a glistening ass just above. Clothes were soaking through already... and of course, now would be the time that broken air conditioner produced another strong gust ─ this one freezing. Nao expected crazy things to happen. Still, he wasn't immune to cold or anything; teeth were chattering within seconds. Beyond that, it seemed he'd have to give up on yet another job.

Chizuru's rush was apparent, and only becoming more so by the moment. Some guy was desperately running down the hall, hoping he could have the door held. Chizuru didn't give him the time of day, continuing to force its closing. "Better run for the booty, Hodor~" Yugi taunted as the elevator bell chimed. With that, Chizuru was against him, face-to-face this time. Getting under his shirt allowed some skin contact that seemed to soothe her a bit, though it also let Yugi feel the girl's feverish nature. "Huh. Literal burning," he observed. His head rose and tilted as Chizuru leaned in to lick his neck. Chizuru wasn't the only one thinking about the story here. Time was a factor... but Chizuru's desperation was only becoming more of one by the moment. Surely it wouldn't be a problem if he discretely utilized Ruler's Hand to stop the elevator between floors 1 and 2. . .

[Apollymi]

According to Ohara, Chika should just be more assertive withher guild, and not use a note for mental health issues to excuse herself from the group. What she heard in that explanation, was he thought it might do more harm than good, and that he thought her guild needed a firmer hand than what she offered in general. Chika could keep that in mind, "Hai, I'll try. Having it does make me feel better in general though," she said. An excuse to exit was far better than anything else. If not on her own guild then on the association when she withdrew herself for it. Surely no one would question the orders of her psychiatrist. "Still, I hope Kaya-chama awakens soon she'd make my life so much easier," Chika murmured as she stretched and reached for the mask she'd definitely be putting on before walking out of the door. No matter what she practiced her breathing exercises as well, while sitting on the edge of Ohara's desk as if preparing to go out into the world was one of the more difficult things to do.

Just the same, Miko watched as the entirety of the world went askew. She'd avoided the desk only for her hop to have her tossed up in the air. Aihara Nao's chair collapsed when she landed on top of him, face first in his lap. And now, a twitching dick was gaining Miko's interest enough to leave her drooling an additional wet spot onto his plants while she tried to right herself. 'Ah♪!~ I get it, he's Takumi. He has the 'Lucky Pervert' syndrome. Ah, but he's just trying to work and do his best, this has to be torture for him on multiple levels...' Miko thought understanding the situation now. She was also covered in sweat, her ass cheeks glistening in his view, before that cold blast start. She shivered, and exhaled a warm breath into his pants while his teeth chattered. She'd manage to right herself eventually, looking very embarrassed while shivering. "Wooh♪!~ That's fucking brisk♪!~" Miko claimed almost nonchalantly. "You should probably get out of those wet clothes, you'll catch a cold. I'm going to get out of mine too, if you point me to the bathroom," Miko claimed knowing full well where it used to be, but giving an excuse to have a bit of a quiet conversation. "Also I don't mean to be weird and I don't blame you for any of this at all... Don't worry, if this sort of thing happens all the time I imagine it's super stressful," Miko offered poilitely. "Admittedly, if I had to choose a random lap to fall into though, yours is pretty high on the list♪!~" she offered that light flirt. "I have an appontment and all today, but like, what time do you get off work today? Would you want to hang out and make friends with a girl who doesn't mind your weird luck♪?~" Miko offered as she extended the young man her hand to help him stand in a show of her earnestness.

Chizuru on the ohter hand, was burning with desire, fully ready to abandon any and everyone in search of sexual gratification, but a good joke was equally gratifying to her right now. Especially, when it came out in Yugi's voice and held a hint of teasing that made her knees weak. "Ahahaha!~ That's great, I gotta remember it. Maybe!~" she laughed against his skin as the elevator came to a stop between floors, and she began fiddling harder moving his shirt out of the way to press her face against his skin allowing her hands to grasp his back and follow the curve of his muscles. She gyrated against him practically humping his leg to get a feel for even his clothed cock against her. "You've got no idea, how hot I am... and it only seems to help a little. I feel like I could be pressed naked against you and it would only cool me down a little... it's infuriating," she claimed. Her body moving along to ideas her mind hadn't settled on... like slipping down his zipper again, aiming to actually get her hands on his cock again. "I just have to feel it, for real... skin to skin~" she moaned as she bit her lip. She was spiraling deeper and deeper by the second, but that was by design. The real effects of the drug were becoming more obvious the longer she was truly denied and they would only become worse.

[Bloodedge]

Ohara wrote Chika's note as if there were nothing to it. He took his time just to ensure all potential bases and uses were covered, but otherwise didn't seem too bothered about the process at all. When Chika spoke of her friend who'd apparently yet to awaken, he had only words of comfort to offer. "I'm sure she'll awaken. If you've been keeping up with the studies, there are some around lately that suggest proximity to Hunters can sometimes lead to awakenings. If that's true, maybe fate will be on your side. Here," he said, passing along the note.

Meanwhile, Nao was trying to ensure his back hadn't been broken by the fall... though he didn't seem capable of peeling his eyes away from Miko's rear, or stopping her face from settling against his erection. He was too sweaty to even register the drool, until that sweatiness became reason for a deathly chill. "Haaaaa─cold!" he complained. Miko's words didn't go unheard though. As she'd been doing this entire time, she offered a certain attempt to comfort. She made it seem like she understood his situation. Of course it wasn't that hard to figure out under the current circumstances, but the best part of it all was... she didn't immediately jump at him. That sort of thing had been the cause of many lost jobs specifically. This one wanted to know when he'd be free of work, directions to the bathroom for a change of clothes, and to hang out under different circumstances. How very interesting. Maybe this could be an opportunity for Nao to form a relationship with an actual human? That'd be one crazy turn of events from his usual life. "You mean you get it? And you don't want to do something crazy, like, right now?" he asked, bewildered. Nao reached out to take the girl's hand, and in that same moment...

[BOND ROUTE UNLOCKED]

Bond Route: Aihara Nao

Intimacy has reached 33%.

Route Activated: Lewd Happenstance

Objective: Deepen connection with Aihara Nao.

Current Progress: 33%

Reward Unlocked:
- Skill: Accident Catalyst
Once per day, Miko can trigger or amplify a "perverse accident" involving herself and a target, warping causality to force an Event. The resulting contact becomes significantly more pleasurable and disorienting for the target.
- Passive: Serendipitous Contact
Increases the frequency and intensity of lewd accidents occurring around Miko.

Accept Invitation?
[ACCEPT] / [DENY]

Chizuru had the mental ability to appreciate a good joke/reference, but just barely. Yugi was keeping a close eye on her every development. By the time he effectively locked them inside the elevator, she was getting under more than his shirt. It didn't seem Chizuru had even registered the stop before she was reaching for his bare cock, which only came after she'd been grinding on him like some cock-drunk whore for several moments. "God damn. Hentai drugs are awesome," he mused. Yugi considered even more neglect, but... they were stuck in an elevator for the moment. What was another test? For starters, he figured it would be a worthwhile endeavor to... blow. That was all ─ a gently stream of breath right onto the girl's face while she sought her own pleasure by whatever means.

[Apollymi]

While Chika waited on her 'Doctor's Note' she learned some new research around the way Hunters Awakened. According to Ohara, there was research that supported the idea that living in proximity of Hunters might be a catalyst in awakening. "Waaah!~ That's great news!~ Kaya-chama spends all her time with a Hunter, I'll get my friends back!~" she seemed legitimately excited about that idea. Soon after Chika was being handed her note and she was smiling brightly with her mask hanging off her ear. "Thanks Ohara-chama!~" Chika said seemingly upbeat and more than a little excited to go to the next week with a bit less stress on her plate.

While Chika got through her therapy session, Miko had some very strange things happen to her. The man running the receptionist desk, was what she'd call a 'Lucky Pervert'. Both of them had gone from hot to freezing. Apparently, Miko's initial offer to meet up some other time seemed to be taken oddly. She didn't know what kind of opening she needed, but it would seem she'd gotten it. It took him a moment to take her extended hand but when she did, Miko was hearing the sound of success in a readout about their new Bond Route. "I won't lie and say I wouldn't have suggested something more immediate. Though only if it was like your lunch break or something like that. But you're at work, and I've got an appointment and I'm not completely unreasonable. Neutral ground for both of us seems like a better way to build a friendship♪!~" Miko affirmed. After helping him up and hearing the voice that let her know she had a fun time coming. She grinned after helping him up, she'd allow herself to be lead to the bathrooms. Right in time to be outside of the line of sight of Chika when she emerged from the therapists office. 'I accept♪!~' Miko chirped in her own head.

At the same time, Chizuru was suffering something fierce. She tried to appreciate the lad's body through his clothing. Of course, as she explored the lad's body he claimed that hentai drugs were great. "You say that because you aren't on them... I'm on fire!~" Chizuru claimed as she relaxed into his body just a bit. But that relaxation wasn't something that would remain. As she rubbed herself against she had the lad blow into her ear, and all other sensations ceased. For a brief second her entire body seemed to be on fire. Extra fluid leaked between her legs as she orgasmed on the spot. "Aaaah!~" she couldn't help it, Her body was way too far gone. Air that had come from Yugi's lungs gracing her ear, in such close proximity my her lose the rest of the stability in her knees. She clung to his form continuing her activities. "Don't tease me with something like that... the burn is just coming back~" she complained as if it wasn't enough, that she'd just reached climax from a breath in her ear.

[Bloodedge]

Chika had become excited. The information Ohara shared was still in the realm of speculation, however, so he didn't want to let her jump ahead too far. "Don't get too excited now. It's not confirmed, but there's plenty of reason to hope," he warned. Of course, there was also a circulating belief that proximity to Hunters caused the Eternal Slumber. That wasn't something he really wanted to put in the girl's head. On the other hand, her mention of one Shinomiya Kaguya was worth discussing as he rose from his chair and stepped toward Chika. "Did you ever tell Shinomiya-chan about my offer? I'm still willing to give her a heavy discount."

Miko admitted that she would have initiated something between them here and now, but she had a sense of propriety after all. He was working, and she was waiting on an appointment. Nao was beginning to believe this curse of his stripped women of all rationality, but that clearly wasn't the case. He didn't even mind all the sexual things that happened to him; it was an unbelievably good constitution to have apart from the issues it caused. "That's so refreshing. I'm off at 5," he said while getting up, still shivering from the cold. Nao would proceed to show Miko to the bathroom while also going for his bag. Ohara would just have to accept him dressing down for the remainder of this shift due to... circumstances.

Yugi may not have been on a drug himself. For the sake of appreciating its effects, he was on the side he needed to be on. Chizuru being 'on fire' was her own fault for taking the potion. The privilege of enjoying the experience was his... and, eventually, hers. "Me not being on it is why I get to enjoy it. Besides..." With that little blow, Yugi watched the climax counter on his current quest rise by 1. 99 more to go, he thought. Next, he decided to grope her rear again. If a bit of breath was enough for an orgasm at this stage of the drug's influence, that orgasm count would be reached with great ease. "I'm not teasing. I could do so much worse~"

[Apollymi]

Chika was told to temper her excitement but... that wasn't her way. If there was reason enough to assume that Hunters influenced each other, then Chika had enouh to hope. "Hai hai!~ Hope is all I'm doing, but I got a good feeling about it!~" Chika claimed as she began putting her mask on properly. As for Doctor Ohara's question she chuckled a little, "Hai hai, I told Kaya-chama about your offer and she said if she wanted a man running her life, she wouldn't have left home..." Chika asserted. Perhaps it wasn't the best idea to tell someone something like that, but Chika wasn't the type to hold on to information like that, and Shinomiya Kaguya wasn't at all the type to accept a shrink she casually called a 'groomer' whatever that meant. Chika wasn't concern, Kaguya was the type to work through her problems in her own way, "She might reconsider if her and Shirogane break-up. Or if Mi-chama comes back..." Chika determined that the other girl would be much better at presenting the idea, as she put on that mask and walked out of the door.

Speaking of Miko, she was helping up a man who seemed surprised by the amount of calm she showed in spite of the horrific craziness taking place around him. It seemed that Aihara now was off at five which was easily noted by Miko. If she had nothing else going on today, she'd definitely see to the happenings of the lucky pervert. "Sou ka, that's good to know. I wouldn't want to distract you... and I myself am easily distracted, how about I give you my number and you can call me when you're all settled?!♪~" Miko made a casual offer of friendliness. Miko still had that little big strapped to her, and girl's clothes were small so it wouldn't be off for her to change into a different set at all, and such was the offer made as she mvoed down the hallway. At the same time, Chika was crossing through that open hallway with no view of them as she headed out of reception but... a few quick sniffs in the air had her pausing as she moved. "Ooh, that smells really good!~" she seemed excited enough to pull down her mask a little to make out the smell more clearly. She'd have to ask Ohara who was in to see him this day, that person would make a great friend. Whatever came of that phone number exchange, Miko would be stepping into a bathroom and once she was sure she was alone, unequipping and re-equipping a similar outfit with a different darker colored skirt and lighter purple colored undergarments instead. She didn't bother putting her sweatshirt back on immediately and instead would be wearing a lighter sleeveless top with a graphic design on the front when she made her way to her therapists office.

At the same time, Yugi was allowed to savor Chizuru's 'suffering'. She was on this drug and freaking out about her nature as a sexual entity. She wasn't new to sex or anything like that but the sheer amount of craving she had for another person's body was way higher than she expected. She wanted to touch, to kiss to lick, to have all those things in return and to enjoy beyond all measure. And here and now she was getting that, wobbly legs were there but the lad was soon enough grabbing her rear, squeezing her body and making her melt in the literal sense. "Aaah!~ Everything feels so fucking good!~" she moaned another compleition finding her loins more soaked than they even managed to get while she was in the midst of a gangbang. However long she spent with him, she was going to have a long day...to enforce the contact she could help but jump up into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and clinging to him like he was the last safe thing on the planet.