Yugi was willing to divulge all information about the current goings-on to Kaguya ─ everything but the otome mechanics that applied directly to her within the System. Telling her that much would be completely counterintuitive to his progress if things were taken the wrong way, even a little. As such, he gave anything but that information as a matter of principle and self-interest. Still, Kaguya acknowledge what he said as a lot of information. "It is. That's why it wasn't worth bringing up before. That also happened yesterday, in case you weren't told directly by now. The day we both disappeared, from our perspective, was a single day ago in some weird training instance," he added. Alas, Kaguya was a clever girl. She immediately began wondering why the System had an inventory tab for her, when she wasn't one of its Players. Apart from her complaints about only two people receiving the System's 'privileges' or whatever they were to be called, that was a rather standout point. How would Yugi respond? "Because I accept you. I'm guessing that'll gain more effects over time. I couldn't tell you any of the details though; it's a little... shifty."
In the meantime, Rikuya's expectations would be blown out of the water. His words didn't even gain a response before Miko acted, slipping out of her stool to take the more hidden approach between him and the bar counter. His pants were unzipped before he fully registered what was going on... but he knew exactly where this was going, if nothing else. By the time she spoke any further words, Miko's arm was already slipping into his open pants. She asked if he minded her getting ahead of herself, and all he could wonder was... whether she thought someone could say no when she sang their name like that? Rikuya turned slowly, carefully to face the bar, knowing Miko could easily fit properly between them. "I have a lot of questions as to why you're doing this... but you seem so enthusiastic..." he spoke at a whisper. If she could actually work that hulking thing out of his pants before it was made too firm for normal removal, he definitely wouldn't stop her.
In the meantime, Rikuya's expectations would be blown out of the water. His words didn't even gain a response before Miko acted, slipping out of her stool to take the more hidden approach between him and the bar counter. His pants were unzipped before he fully registered what was going on... but he knew exactly where this was going, if nothing else. By the time she spoke any further words, Miko's arm was already slipping into his open pants. She asked if he minded her getting ahead of herself, and all he could wonder was... whether she thought someone could say no when she sang their name like that? Rikuya turned slowly, carefully to face the bar, knowing Miko could easily fit properly between them. "I have a lot of questions as to why you're doing this... but you seem so enthusiastic..." he spoke at a whisper. If she could actually work that hulking thing out of his pants before it was made too firm for normal removal, he definitely wouldn't stop her.
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