<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Bloodedge]

Shinomiya Kaguya had no interest in Ohara as a therapist. Her belief was wholly understandable, and her read on him would have made her a good therapist as well. Alas, what he wanted with that girl was what he wanted for all of his patients: to actually help. Of course Ohara gained some more direct personal satisfaction from a few patients, and he saw the potential for Kaguya to be one such 'victim'... but he could also help the girl be herself. "I understand her position. My offer stands. I think I could help her in many ways," he said. Chika was making her way out of the office, with Ohara following. The therapist paused upon feeling the cold chill in his waiting room, but he had another purpose as well. The waiting room was notably empty apart from some scattered papers. More importantly, Ohara was reaching out with the intention of grabbing Chika's wrist. "My new receptionist has some strange luck. Forgetting something?" he asked. In seeing Chika off, Ohara intended to pull the pink-haired girl into a kiss featuring... just too much tongue to be anything shy of possessive.

At the same time, Nao was already stripped down to his birthday suit in a small break room next to the restroom. He was drying himself off with napkins just to avoid being too close to the bathroom Miko inhabited. His 'curse' was a powerful thing, but it seemed the worst of it had passed. The same couldn't be said of that drug Chizuru had taken, which saw her full-body latching onto Yugi in an elevator long before they reached the room she'd purchased. According to her, everything felt good. He could tell as much. Yugi's goal had reached 2 out of 100 already. Thinking of how easy this could truly be, he reached out with Ruler's Hand to start the elevator again. He had another fun idea. "I bet it does... until you catch the side-effects," he stated as his other hand grasped her other cheek. As they were now, copulation could begin so easily. Yugi's cock had already been removed from his breeches by Chizuru's antics, and he knew she didn't even have a string of coverage under her skirt. However, Yugi would merely let his erection jut outward beneath the brunette as he held her against his torso. The time had come to see if Chizuru's thoughts were also affected. How would imaginary sensations interact with the drugging? He'd find out by speaking teasingly into her face, his breath wafting over her skin all the while. "The fun part? I could actually rail you to death. Right now. I could stretch you out, all the way into your womb, and... probably be breeding your corpse by then. I don't know if it would even help if I went slow. What do you think? Could you survive if I decided to stretch you until you're splitting in half and make you know what it feels like to have a baby kicking inside your womb before you're even pregnant?"

[Apollymi]

Shinomiya Kaguya could undoubtedly use some psychological help. Her friends often diagnosed her issues with everyone noting her impulsivity as something that needed management. Even so, she wasn't the type to fall into old habits nor the type to let herself get into another situation to be taken advantage of, she was too far gone. It seemed that Ohara understood this enough to simply make the offer available. "Hai, I'll make sure she knows!~" Chika asserted hand up in a casual salute as she went to reach for the door and opened it. Only then did that reach for her arm happn and she found herself pulled into her therapist again. That chill was pretty strong even for Chika, "I hope he has a winter coat!" she asserted finding that cold to be as random as the dice roll that was Gates. "Oops, yeah... I was excited!~" she claimed. But there was a routine to be upheld and Chika found herself being kissed with force, and possession enough to leave her stunned for just a second. "Now I'm ready for the week!~" Chika would say as that kiss ended. Her curiosity about the smell was something allowed to slip her mind just a bit.

At the same time, Miko was in the bathroom, basically dawdling so that she wasn't spending too listtle time changing clothes. A fluffy towel had been used on her person before she redressed and she took a moment to check her stats as well as her newest route skills. She couldn't help but feel pleased as she saw it over and it would only be after Chika made it out of the door and the hall was mostly clear that she'd emerge carrying a hoodie with that same pack slung casually over her extra thick body that she'd manage her walk towards Ohara's office. Just the same Yugi was busying himself with the oddity of Chizuru. She'd put herself into his arms already released his cock and now she was being aligned as he spoke to her. "Aaah fuck yes!~" she moaned her content she moved her body just a little. She could do it, complete the movement but then she was held, as they moved, Yugi decided to tease her brain. The idea of his cock going all the way into her womb, splitting her in half, making a corpse out of her... breeding her. More of her juices would be flowing from the depths of her loins as her thighs tightened. "I don't care if it kills me or not, I want it.. I need it!~ If Daddy's gonna show me what it's like to have a womb full of baby, I'll take it!~" she admitted in complete degeneracy. Such would be how horny she was on the way up. A total of 3 orgasms to her name and nothing had even entered her body aside from air.

[Bloodedge]

"I'm sure he'll be fine," Ohara surmised about his receptionist. He wondered if the other male hadn't met his next patient and encountered some... odd circumstances with her. If that were the case, Nao might actually lose his job. Ohara knew he'd hired a man who could literally have accidental sex... but his 'precious patients' were not on the list. Well, he'd find out about that soon enough. First came the brief 'reminder' to Chika ─ a reminder of who she belonged to, in a manner of speaking. He'd send her off after a tongue explored her mouth, and then in another week, she'd come back to him. It was just as they all did, and just as certain others eventually would. That feeling was better than any paycheck. When Miko returned from her restroom trip, she'd find Ohara still standing in the waiting room... waiting. He looked her way and paused, obviously curious about many things. That could only be Iino Miko... but that had to be a very busy year she'd spent missing. Or was it? For some reason, Ohara didn't think so. "... Interesting. Long day?" he asked, though it seemed almost more like a statement.

And so there were three of an eventual hundred. Even Yugi couldn't say whether the third orgasm fully came from his speech, the thoughts it produced, or the grasp of his second hand on Chizuru's rear. The only way to find out would be, of course, another test. Chizuru was already taken enough to think death was a viable cost. Moreover, his sensory abilities weren't needed to know how prepared she was; he could feel it dripping from her folds onto his shaft. "Well now you're making a mess of me, so I guess that'll have to wait. You're gonna have to clean it up... but it's a lot, so maybe I'll have to shove it all the way down your throat to get a good scrubbing. Then I guess I'll... plug that leak you've got. Probably break the dam in the process, but who cares? And what'd you just call me?" he rambled, catching a familiar phrase during consideration. Just then, the elevator bell dinged once more. They'd reached the third floor; the hallway would soon be exposed to them.

[Apollymi]

Ohara was sure that his receptionist would be fine. With that knowledge and her mask now firmly on her face, Chika disappeared, but not without appreciating the havoc of the waiting room. No matter, by the time Miko emerged from the bathroom, she was laying eyes on her therapist. A man by the name of Ohara Jun, who gave her advice and made sure she was properly weened off her medication. He took special interest in her and looked after her in ways that she found both comforting and a bit distressing. His face an exact match for a certain brainy sociopath in a series she followed almost religiously. By the time he looked at the girl and took in her visage, she realized by the sound of his voice that he understood a bit about her circumstance with just a bit of observation. "It's been the longest 84 hours of my life♪!~" Miko said staring up at Ohara with those big imploring eyes. At this point she really felt like spilling the beans might actually just help her feel better and that her therapist might actually be able to give her a few different ways to manage her mental instability, after finding out what his more recent strategies looked like. She couldn't stop herself from wondering how much he knew, or what exactly he'd believe of her adventures but figured there was only one way to find out.

Meanwhile, Chizuru was three orgasms deep on a counter she didn't even know existed and she was swooning. Closeness helped her relieve stress, but the words and phrases seemed to be helping a ton too. He really did smell nice, she couldn't quite place it at all, but she thought whatever that scent was, it was sweet enough for her to run her tongue over. "Your fault!~" was Chizuru's only statement to make about the mess she was making of him. Much like the designated driver the sober person in any interaction was the one in charge. As for his proposition she was squirming in his arms the muscles of her core tensing and untensing as she moaned in pleasure against his neck. She leaned into his ear gently biting the lobe as another talley was added to her orgasm count. "I said Daddy!~ You didn't introduce yourself and that one feels right," she said with no further explanation. "If you're gonna fuck me up that good, you're definitely Daddy regardless... come on, get to the room I have to know what it feels like!~" Chizuru was almost begging with pure impatience to get where they were going so she could have the sort of experience her loins were dripping for already. She hadn't even noticed her own desperation but it was building, slowly but surely.

[Bloodedge]

The reunion between Miko and Ohara Jun was... strange. She purported to have experienced the longest 84 hours of her life, and he believed her. The biggest oddity he saw in the girl's face was a lack of time passing. He hadn't seen her in nearly a year. While that passage of time showed in her body tenfold, but her face wasn't that of someone meeting a person for the first time in ages. No, that expression said she'd seen him semi-recently. There was much to be discussed indeed. "I take it you've met the new receptionist. Come in. Tell me everything," he said, stepping back into the office with an open gesture for Miko to walk inside. If she did, the door would be calmly closed... and locked.

At the same time, that opening elevator door was a chance Chizuru didn't seem keen on taking immediately. She seemed clearly more interested in keeping proximity as close as possible, all in the interest of scratching the proverbial itch. The fact that she'd been leaking onto his shaft was one she blamed Yugi for. That could have been fair, but... "You took the drug without hearing a single detail," he argued. Whatever the case, Chizuru reiterated her earlier form of address after nipping at his earlobe. True enough, he hadn't introduced himself ─ he still wasn't used to doing so. As nicknames went though, Yugi had already grown rather fond of that one. "Go figure. I've been liking that one a lot lately. I might really try to make it a habit," he said. As for her urging him toward the room, Yugi decided another 'test' was in order. He released Chizuru, gently letting her onto her feet and turning her around. With a firm pat to the ass, he'd urge her forward instead. "Go on then. I'll be back here... watching," he assured. Of course, he would be watching... but he'd also be trailing behind, slowly increasing the amount of space between them.

[Apollymi]

Miko was seeing her therapist, only a day or so behind her usual schedule. Of course, from his perspective it had been much longer and that much was obvious. Miko wasn't quite certain what Ohara Jun saw in her face, but she could assume it wasn't age, regardless of what happened to her body. She looked at him, the same way she always did, but with a slight hint of greater understanding in her face. He asked if she'd met his receptionist, and she smiled lightly, "Hai, we met. The AC in there is crazy. Also the desk just shattered, he looked exhausted, but he's a really nice guy♪~" Miko said of Aihara Nao. He was so nice in fact, that Miko fully intended to find out what he was made of but that would be a while from now. Soon enough she was stepping into an office so familiar to her that she could feel most comfortable. And as the door shut behind her she heard the gentle clicking of that lock and her face shifted slightly. Ohara Jun always shut and locked the door during their sessions but... somehow that felt different now. Was it because she knew what men and women did behind closed doors together? Had she really broken her mental filter so much? "Are you sure... everything is a lot and I don't know if it would all be reasonable or even believable. And to be perfectly honest, I'm not even really sure where to start," Miko offered honestly as her older habits returned. Within this space she dropped her bag by the chair she normally took, and began pacing in the space between the chairs. Something which likely looked much different than her fantic movements of a year prior with her enhanced body to work with for visuals. Even in something as simple as a skirt, a t-shirt and thigh highs, she likely filled out much more obviously than before.

At the time, Yugi was still content to argue fault with Chizuru. She blamed him for her drug induced state, and he reminded her that she'd taken it without hearing any of it's effects. "Moot! You could have told me it did anything. Best case scenario, you lie, roofie me, have your way with me in your Lamborghini and then push me out on a curb somewhere when I show signs of overdose. The plot writes itself~" Chizuru claimed. Beyond that while he was still close they discussed the name she'd chosen, which was 'Daddy' and apparently he liked it. "Doing pretty good on that front, you are one of those natural Big Daddy Energy types. Not the weird call me Daddy types, who definite never have enough dick to make demands like that~" Chizuru was capable of normal conversation but it was only really solid when it concerned him. Odd though it was, her hallway travel would not be progressing the way she intended. Soon enough she was being removed from her perch, letting her down to her feel gently before turning her around to face that long hallway. She was patted on the ass and urged forward. "Really? Watching, I mean I guess you got a Sharigan and all I shouldn't be surprised but..." she muttered. A certain anxiety setting in as she took the first steps. She seemed to shake it off initially taking those steps and remembering the directions from the receptionist. Even so, by the time there were... five paces between them she was looking back as if to make sure he was still there.. an annoying ache developing in her body which had her casually not moving as fast as she could when she noticed how much distance existed between them.

[Bloodedge]

Miko's comment about the air conditioner in the waiting room was noted. Jun gave it no credence whatsoever, as he was already certain what caused the malfunction. The same could be said of that broken desk. "The unit is new. You know how new things can be sometimes. The desk, on the other hand, is old. Anyone should expect it to fall apart eventually," he said, clearly knowing neither of those things could be blamed. Moving on, Miko entered the office, and Jun locked them inside. The brunette went about dropping her bag as per normal, then began pacing with a body he didn't expect her to possess for several more years. Whether he believed her story or not wasn't to be questioned. No matter how unbelievable Miko thought her situation was, he could already tell a year hadn't passed from her perspective. "Iino-chan, I'm sure you know there are some people who are classified as compulsive liars. You are the inverse. If I could make it an official diagnosis, I'd call you a compulsive truth-teller," he rambled while taking a seat near the pacing lass, right leg crossing over his left. "Besides... since the last time we met, magical portals and monsters have started appearing in the world, you disappeared... twice, technically speaking... and a year passed, even though your face says it has been days and your physical growth says it has been a decade. So... start from the beginning, if you will."

Meanwhile... "Yeah, see, I was planning to give you all the details. You would have gotten them if you didn't drink the potion the moment you found it," Yugi retorted. Chizuru was very into her stories. The one she mentioned would never have made it into Yugi's activity list. Why would he drop such a gem off on a curb? Yugi was far too invested in his own future enjoyment to do something like that, though the rest sounded nice enough. As for the types who would demand to be addressed as 'Daddy' that Chizuru spoke of, Yugi immediately thought of a Hunter recently killed... and enslaved as a Shadow. He could hardly avoid laughing. "I've got a... summon that has that kind of energy. Or had," he said. With that, he was lowering Chizuru and sending her on her way. He'd loosely follow behind her, eyes on that swaying skirt as it swished down the hall. He noticed her attempt to slow down and restore space at five paces. In that moment, Yugi slowed down even more to add a sixth pace. A bit of taunting would follow. "You didn't think that would work, did you? You'd have to pull one hell of a move to make me give chase any harder."

[Apollymi]

As Miko spoke to Ohara Jun, it seemed there were perfectly reasonable explanations to be offered about the 'accidents' around the reception area. 'Sou ka, he knows about the Lucky Pervert thing but... isn't upset about it either.' Miko took from his words and excuses. She nodded to his words. "That's a reasonable explanation," she said offering no judgement either way about whether she knew the actual truth of the situation or not. She figured if it was important, it would come up when she had to explain her powers and abilities. Beyond that point, as Miko settled into more normal habits, she paced his room and gave a gentle explanation that she thought herself a bit unbelievable in this circumstance. Her psychiatrist diagnosed her as... a compulsive truth-teller. "Sou ka, I do try really hard not to tell lies. Introducing myself by the name on my ID is a test of my vocabulary," Miko huffed a little pout coming to her face, which was another familiarity she'd show this particular man. Beyond those points, he seemed to think that the new magical nature of this world, her two-fold disappearance and all had her stopping her forced walk with all it's perfectly normal bouncing just to stare. "I guess if anyone would believe me... you are definitely in the top five," Miko asserted as the compliment it absolutely was in all cases. "So, I should start by saying, I followed your advice. I was practicing those minor acts of bravery. I might have gone a bit overboard with them though... but it started calmly enough by me, sticking up for myself in a new situation..." she started. Thinking back on that first day with a small smile on her face. It wasn't even that long ago, but it felt like ages since then... "I was introduced to a certain politician's son... who I might add, is an unapologetic panty thief. I heard him moving around in my room... digging through my things, so I confronted him. It made me seem crazy but once he realized I knew he admitted he'd stolen a pair from my room. I wanted them back and it turned into a whole game where I was trying to win the back... mostly because he definitely wasn't going to be handed my tablet so we could play an actual game. Not then... anyway. That was the second brave thing I did, I agreed to and played that game," Miko confirmed as she began explaining the way her life had worked up to the point of such an instance.

Meanwhile, Yugi was explaining to Chizuru that he'd planned to give her a run down of the drug but that she'd taken it far too quickly to get the explanation. "Unnecessary information, just like finding out that the meds you're taking for your eye sight can cause blindness, no use harping over the potential bad ends~" Chizuru's take on life was very different from everyone else. Whether life was good or bad, didn't matter, whether it ended good or bad didn't matter. All she cared about was the buildup and making it all cohesive. Still, she was forced to walk out in front of Yugi and tried to slow it down, only to have him slow down even more. Though it all seemed pretty natural even with him discussing the personality of his summon who fit the description she'd given. "Ooh? I guess summoner would make decent sense. Mage types get a little crazy sometimes~" Chizuru said, as if that was most natural as a thing to understand. "Boo... too observant~" she claimed as she took a few more steps forward. "Putting too much space between us feels... wrong," she explained giving a pause to think of the word to fill in that empty feeling with. Still if doing something impressive would make him speed up, she could manage, just maybe. She jogged up ahead getting to that corner putting a whole ten paces between them and flipping up her skirt, her ass up in the air and shaking in the air for... 5 or so seconds before she'd be deciding to stand up and continue moving towards the room. Holding out one way would lead to it the other way... though she knew she'd cave as soon as he got closer. What a strange sensation.

[Bloodedge]

Miko did make her appointment under the name Aoyama Misaki. She'd been very specific in giving it, never making the claim that it was her real name. Jun understood the method. "I'm sure it has been very taxing. You always seem pained by the idea of lying... even though giving the whole truth isn't necessarily a requirement for you~" he said in a lightly-teasing tone. Jun was relaxed as Miko began explaining her life of late. Why had she disappeared in her personal and secret lives before the Gates? Why didn't it seem like she'd been missing so much time? Why had she developed so much physically? It all started with her taking his advice to try small acts of bravery. She'd met a boy, confronted him about a panty theft, and... played a game. Jun listened with a raised brow. It was quite an interesting start to a tale; he could only wonder how it connected to her disappearance at all. "Sou ka. I can tell this is going to take a few turns. Have a seat," he urged, picking up a pad and pencil to jot down a few notes.

All the while, Yugi had a light snap building in his mind ─ mostly because he wondered how Chizuru even thought she was presenting an argument. "No, fuck that and fuck you! You were just bitching about me not telling you what the fucking thing did! You don't get to turn around and act like me saying the shit would've been pointless! Are you a contrarian, or a smooth-brain?" he growled. Yugi was henceforth keeping a certain retaliation in mind. That would come later, he decided. First, he created distance between Chizuru and himself to let the drug do its work and produce some observable results. To effectively break this one's mind, he first had to give reason for overstimulation. Chizuru's failure to close the distance resulted in taunting, which led to her skipping out ahead to round a corner. By the time Yugi reached that same corner, he bore witness to a raised skirt and a shaking, uncovered ass for only a second or so. Of course, he'd go on to act as if he hadn't seen a thing. "Were you just doing something over here? I feel like you were. Must've missed it~"

[Apollymi]

It seemed Miko's struggles with the truth were most obvious to her therapist. He had a very good understanding of her ability to tell the truth or avoid it if she didn't want to say anything specific. "I won't incriminate myself. Besides, everyone is always telling me that I don't have to explain as much as I do... so, I'm trying to get better about it," Miko said about her conveniently left out details which didn't count as lying as far as she was concerned. Though she didn't mind the teasing. Soon after she'd started weaving her tale, hopefully giving enough details for the story but not oversharing. Truly she was trying to get better about that... but it was difficult to do just the same. No matter, it would seem that Ohara Jun was thoroughly interested in her story, enough that he wanted her to have a seat. Just those words hit her ears, and she stopped pacing, her eyes shifting just a bit. If she heard those words from her partner they'd have a specific connotation, and an implied seat. It was odd that she thought about it immediately when she hadn't even started on a plan of attack for her therapist just yet. "Hai, it's all related I promise♪!~" Miko said, knowing that the background was most important for her therapist. She walked over to the chair she'd sat her things beside and she flopped into it, her legs gently bouncing as she continued her tale. "So we played a game, like... capture the flag and tag. There was also a bell involved for balancing purposes," Miko explained, as if said bell wasn't currently around her neck. "Over the course of that game we got to know each other. Hiding from our parents, running around the house, him admitting to being an unapologetic pervert. He figured out my taste in games and my secret. It was all a lot of slow pushes at my boundaries but I was brave, and he was honest about everything so everything felt right. I was really proud of me," Miko explained the situation. It was obvious several pieces of information were missing from her explanation but it'd only become more casually empty. "So that game ended... in my bedroom while our parents were busy downstairs... and that's when things got weird," Miko said, her fingers tapping together an old habit returning as she tried to figure out how she was going to explain the next part without blurting out all that had happened without enough context. Her speech slowing and her body shifting in that chair, comfortable as it was. It was a weird thing to discuss, even with her therapist, her face rather suddenly became an intense shade of red.

At the same time, Yugi and Chizuru were having a minor spat. Well, Chizuru was crazy and was complaining just to complain. Yugi being upset just made it a bit more entertaining that he was abusing all these magical mechanics against her. She shrugged, "Smooth brain? That sounds like a l33t insult. I already admitted to being crazy... what do you want from me!~" she exclaimed. as if she was the one being villainized for no reason. After she'd bent over at the waist and shaken her uncovered ass for a few seconds the lad approached and his speech implied he'd not seen anything. Chizuru turned to the side and put a leg up on the wall, doing a runner's stretch and turning her body away from him naturally while reaching up for her right foot's toes. "Who? Me? Not sure... can't see through walls? Or just trying for bait?~" she asked teasingly after switching legs to do the other stretch. That skirt of hers riding up her hips and flashing folds and bottom before she was done. If such a thing caught his attention, she'd simply sprint for the door, down the hall... even while figuring he could catch her if he wanted to. Well, if she was going to be taunted she wouldn't be taunted alone.

[Bloodedge]

Jun was nodding along while Miko explained her propension for avoiding lies. It was no secret at all between them, so he moved right along after that moment of teasing. When Jun grabbed his pad and offered Miko a seat, he noticed the strangest bit of hesitation. It was uncommon behavior for her, but she was obviously in an odd way presently. The story went on... and Jun took his notes. Quick jots were clearly making short lines on that paper. There were things like: Anomalous Gate? Memory loss? That second line was quickly marked through as he kept listening. It seemed Miko was withholding more information toward the next break point. Alas, it didn't matter. Jun had more than enough context clues to guess what was missing. "By weird, I'm guessing you mean you and the Prime Minister's missing son had relations. And this somehow leads to your disappearances, which most would assume is related to the Gates... but as I recall, you missed a few weeks of appointments before the world changed. You didn't make it past that first few days, did you?"

Mizuhara Chizuru was crazy. No, Yugi thought. Her responses during their little spat and moments before made clear an uncommon level of intelligence. Yugi figured she either consciously selected the first or most random thought in her head, or... something else he'd rather quickly give up thinking about. Why would his thought process stop? Well, Yugi had already admitted to two of his weaknesses. That stretch against the wall had more of his attention than most things thus far. He was right back to considering the potential yoga practices of Chizuru, who now showed similarities to one Shinomiya Kaguya. That was going to be dangerous in the future... and in the present, as Yugi didn't break his stride while her leg was up. They were only four paces apart by the time she bolted for the door. Would Yugi be catching her? No. Instead, he'd be... leaned against the door when she reached it, cutting off her path inside. "Trying to exploit the weaknesses I told you about? It'll be rougher on you than it is on me, I promise."

[Apollymi]

Miko had given so much information, and she'd gotten lost int he rhythm of Ohara's note-taking as well as her own nostalgia. It wasn't even that long ago for her, but it felt like ages. By the time he had his own summary to offer, Miko's attention was back on him, fingers tapping, her face red, and then... surprise. A small smile appeared on her face as she heard out his explanation and it sounded so familiar but just a little bit off. "Ah, sou ka..." Miko murmured softly. "That's fairly accurate, that's why you've been my therapist. I don't have to say all the weird things I don't really have words for yet. Only a few details are missing. It's a bit shy of absolute understanding. I'll... clear up the rest for you, O♪~Jun♪~sei♪~" Miko sang just a little, she couldn't help it. "The missing context is... we did have, relations. And we likely went a bit farther than the physics of this world allows most people to think is possible. I definitely got us caught... I got distracted and lost track of being sneaky. And while we were...connected like that... a screen popped up between our faces, asking if we wanted to become the Players of a game. We both had to agree and we're young teens we both did. And in making that agreement, an odd power became connected directly to us, and we gained access to the System. And before we could fully figure out what that meant, that kind of unknown magic attracted the direct attention of that politician and he moved towards us with ill-intent. And the System ordered us to escape. And when there was no obvious way for us to get out of my 2nd story bedroom, we jumped head first out of the window and forced the System to save us," Miko acknowledged fully how outlandish that was and said something slightly out of order. "Also that same System will consistently throw us into life and death siutations but whatever that thing is... it was problematic enough that the System moved us into our Tutorial Dungeon instead of leaving us here," Miko asserted knowing that her reason for a fake ID now probably made more sense than most of the things she had to say. "Beyond that leap of faith we were teleported into what we call the Tutorial Dungeon like it was a whole new world. We were given quests. Survive, Interact, Build a house, kill the creatures, harvest parts, make objects. Aside from knowing that I'd left my parents behind in what was likely quite a bit of danger... it was just fun. And for us it was a single long night under an alien sky. The stars we knew were still there, but they were in a different place... We spent a whole day like that. Fully getting to know each other, getting new gear, learning and creating magic, learning how to fight properly and defend ourselves, learning how the System worked, and gaining experience... It was outrageous. By our own understanding that final test was us as two D-rank Hunters against a B-rank monster we couldn't even see... and we won. And then it sent us back here... a day later for us but, I guess about a year had passed here." Miko explained her day with Yugi in that tutorial dungeon with almost a wistful smile on her face.

Miko explanations to her therapist were far from over, but at least she knew she wouldn't have to give too many pauses for clarification. He was a clever man. Speaking of clever people, Chizuru was far from idiot and even her insanity seemed to have a strong logical foundation. She'd learned from the lad himself what his weaknesses were and since one wasn't an option the other would be. Her plan was to take advantage of his weaknesses. Show off her stretches and prepare herself for take off. Everything about him said mage type Hunter. She was human but one who ran every day... she should have been capable of slipping past him. so when she took off she felt utterly comfortable with her choice, until she was stopped at the door by his presence. She quickly looked behind herself to make sure she hadn't just given herself a jump scare. "WOOAH!~ Hold the fuck up here, what kind of mage are you?! Was that teleportation? 'Cause honestly I think if you get any more cheats it will be unfair to the rest of the class!" she said playing it off with a joke, but there was something quite intimidating and enticing about him randomly appearing in front of her the way he had. "Also sir, you told me to do what I wanted with your exposed weaknesses... your fault!" she said indignantly but with him in front of the door she moved in closer aiming to wrap her arms around him, that Key Card still in hand she fully intended to slip it into the door behind him while she rubbed herself against his fore and aimed to enjoy that proximity she'd been denied. Even taking a deep breath and sighing like she'd just smelled her favorite food cooking after a bad day.

[Bloodedge]

Just as Jun thought, Miko's rundown was only in its earliest phase. As she continued, he quickly came to realize he'd need more than the small stack of papers in his hand. Miko admitted to her sexual relationship with the Prime Minister's son, though the specifics of that were inferred silently from context clues. Some strange magic presented itself to them like some sort of hologram video game straight out of Industrial Illusions or KaibaCorp, leading to the Prime Minister apparently targeting them. Based on some rumors and fears of some other clients he knew of... that made much sense of a few other things. "Sou desu... ka..." he muttered hesitantly, albeit for reasons unconnected to the story itself. Teleportation to another world? That wasn't so ridiculous to anyone who'd been in their fair share of Dungeons. Within everything Miko said, however, there was an implication that she and that boy were D-ranks well beyond the abilities of any D-rank he'd ever heard of. "So you and your apparent sex partner, son of our Prime Minister, spent an entire year in some alien world... and you only have record of one day. You also, as two D-ranks, can fight against a B-rank threat with no outside help? That System must offer a lot of versatility. I think I understand," he said. In reality, though... Jun had no idea what kinds of crazy facts were missing. "Tell me about these... relations that ignore physics as we know it," he segued, seeming to have a point of focus.

Meanwhile, Yugi moved past Chizuru to the door they were headed for ─ something he did quickly enough to leave the girl wondering about teleportation. She was aghast, and rightly so. Yugi certainly gave information that should have him seem like a Mage-type Hunter, and his current skill set would indeed classify him as such. The System, however... didn't agree with such classifications. Right this moment, his physical strength was just about on par with his magical depth. Chizuru would discover that truth soon enough, but first he'd acknowledge her outburst. "That wasn't teleportation, and there isn't a person on this planet who could ever fathom how many cheat codes I've got. Now are you gonna worry about that, or are you gonna worry about me fucking your brains out?" he wondered. Ah, but Chizuru was making moves as well. That keycard was slipped into the door as she clung to Yugi again, seeming as if she wanted to push him in. There would be no chance for that. Once the door was unlocked, Yugi would be wrapping an arm around Chizuru to spin her around and casually─effortlessly, even─toss her into the room before following suit. "I did tell you to do what you wanted. By that, I meant... use them. Use them a lot. You won't regret doing it for as long as you live~"

[Apollymi]

Miko gave another large blurb of information and it seemed to be accepted. She watched Ohara Jun take notes, scribble, turn pages, turn back and scribble more. Whatever conclusions he came to, she could at least assume that her therapist wouldn't just throw her to the wolves. She didn't see the need to plead with him in that way. As for his most recent conclusions she'd be clearing those up to, finding it refreshing to deal with someone clever but not so clever that her words didn't mean anything. "He's just my partner, sex is on the table and damn near necessary; it increases our experience. But we're taking on this life as a pair. System, life challenges and all," Miko stated earnestly. If no one in this world had her... she was certain that Yugi did. Yes, it'd been less than a week, but with all they'd been through together, she'd never question him. "And yes, the System offers a various amount of versatility. We were D-rank when that quest started and we grew to C-rank by the time it was over. RPG mechanics in case that wasn't obvious... we are leveling up," she explained of her current life situation getting out ahead of that particular question and easing the transition into their return to this planet and all it entailed. Beyond that point, what Ohara jun wanted to know was about sex beyond the human understanding. That was an interesting thing to ask what he knew to be his underage patient. 'I am really close to saying I owe Kaya some money, this is a grooming line of questioning. Unless it's a point of medical curiosity...' Miko was weighing options in her head and wondering over the best way to explain the situation. "Basically we discovered that womb penetration without prolapse is possible, and preferable. It feels really nice for both participants and in some ways seems to be necessary as a part of a transition into more magical sex," Miko explained almost clinically. Well, this wasn't the first time she explained it. And admittedly Kaiba Seto had been a much more aggressive man about it, when he'd been inside her at the time. "We got confirmation that it wasn't just us or people who slept with us recently... but we have to assume there is a certain combination of factors that have to come together to make it work," Miko gave that explanation with all necessary details. "That wasn't a question I expected... do you have any more, to help clarify things before I explain what happened when we got back?" Miko asked studying her therapists face while wondering exactly what he was thinking. She understood his type a bit better after dealing with Yugi, and she was fairly certain that if she worked with Yugi as her knowledge base, she could piece together the things she'd missed initially about Ohara Jun, not that it would be changing her goal.

While Miko answered the curiosities of her therapist, Yugi was dealing with an outburst of Chizuru. She didn't know exactly how unfair Yugi was as an existence and she also didn't know about the rest of it yet. Apparently he hadn't teleported and that was strange to Chizuru, he had to be some kind of enigma. "Uahha~" a nervous kind of laugh left the girl as her knees shook just a bit. Another count was added to that climax listing for Yugi as she gathered her thoughts and he breath. "I mean... when you put it like that, getting my brains fucked out is my main priority, bonus points if I am more or less crazy by the end!~" she said that hint of madness slipping through. At the very least she wasn't discouraged from her clinging and even managed to get that keycard into the door and get turned around, her back against it, by this man in front o fher now. "Woah!~ The turn tables!~" she said almost moaning at the dexterity. No one should be this smooth, that was impressive but she felt like her brain was being boiled by every effort made towards her. By the time they'd made it into the room, she'd dropped her bag and the thing sin her hands. She'd be leaving them where they feel as she wrapped her legs around the lad she was with. "I'll do whatever just come on... I can't wait anymore!~ 10 hours or 10 thousand years make it count!~" she complained as she leaned into him again. Snuggling into his neck wiggling against his body her exposed loins catching a bit of a breeze as she knew the clothes she wore could just be stripped off her at any moment.

[Bloodedge]

There was so much more for Ohara Jun to know. Among the list, there was the simple fact that Miko and her apparent partner weren't just outstanding D-ranks, or anything nearly so simple. Their video game-style System, according to Miko, allowed them to... level up. Jun was already beginning to think the notes wouldn't help much. Upon hearing that factoid, he stopped writing and lowered his pad, staring straight at Miko. "You and the Prime Minister's missing son have the ability to become stronger? More than what a Second Awakening is worth?" he asked, somewhere between disbelief and outright bewilderment. He believed Miko, of course... but the reality of such a situation was one he couldn't possibly rationalize. There was still more. She spoke of womb penetration as a possible and non-dangerous form of sex. She'd apparently been doing a lot in the recent days. Jun was displeased that she'd jumped into a sexual relationship so quickly, or rather... that there had been so much progress after one began without his knowledge. "I expected something like this to happen eventually. I didn't expect it to go this way. Tell me more. I'd also like to know how you've grown to look my age in a matter of days. Does it have something to do with this System as well?"

Another sexual 'threat' from Yugi added another count toward his current goal. According to Chizuru, the kind of debauchery he offered was her top priority. He could do well with making her even crazier, or less crazy. Oddly enough, Yugi's preference leaned in the former direction. He rotated them against that door, getting Chizuru in position to be the one launched beyond a threshold this time. He shut and locked the door just to see Chizuru's personal objects being discarded in favor of another cling. "I wouldn't mind crazier, I guess. You'll definitely never be the same for... a number of reasons," he said with no further details given. As Chizuru moved against him again, Yugi drew closer and closer to her face. "It's a little early to be that ready, isn't it? Ready to offer your whole life to me for a fix? Because I'll tell you now... no matter how this goes, that's what you're signing up for by the end. Addiction's just a bonus in your case~" he said, Sharingan glaring directly into her eyes as lips were brushing through every spoken word.