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Chapter 177

    Chapter 177


    <span style="font-weight:400">After making a bunch of money off a single night, Mio… didn''t learn a damn thing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Mmmm! Fucking hell, these are so good!" Mio mowed down a dozen pieces of fried chicken. Of the gut-wrenching spicy variety. She popped one into her mouth, chewed delightfully like she was having an orgasm, and moved right on to the next.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Casey, Kairi, and I sat around the table together for our weekly housemate dinner, watching Mio devour scores of the fried delights in repulsion. She was splurging now after finding out how easy it was to earn money by prostituting herself. Among the many things she bought included new clothes, lingerie, food, movies, a game console, and for some reason but not totally unexpected from her, a children''s intable pirate ship sitting in the living room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If this continued, we were going to be back to square one with money.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Mio, don''t you think you should slow down on the purchases?" I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What the hell for?" Mio asked while licking her sauce-covered fingers. "My sugar daddy''s shelling me money by the assloads just to get him off with my feet. Can you believe that shit? My feet!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s just that the apartment has limited space. Our shared closet is pretty much a 80-20 split now, too. I''m not asking you to stop buying things altogether. That''s your prerogative. Just a little restraint would be nice."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hmm. I know what this is. You''re jealous that I earned more money than you. That I''m a better subus andy than you," she said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wha—? No, that''s not it at all!" I stood and mmed my hands on the table.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Casey shot to her feet to wave us down. "Now, now! We''re all roommates here. Mio, Saeko''s just worried about your spending habits. Saeko, raising your voice at Mio isn''t going to convince her any more than having an indoor voice."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Nu-uh. Saeko''s been nagging my ass the entire week about everything down to my toothbrush. I''m not taking her attitude until she apologizes!" Mio stormed off into our room and shut the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I rushed over and jiggled the doorknob.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m not apologizing! It''s unsanitary to leave your toothbrush lying around. Is it so much to ask that you put it in a cup? Hey! Open the door, Mio. It''s my room, too!" I shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It took Casey and Kairi to pull me away from the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Let Mio cool off!" Casey said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Y-Yeah! Maybe it''s for the both of you— for all of us actually— if you guys had some space. Thest thing we need is you two fighting and blowing something up with magic," Kairi quickly added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What? So, I''m supposed to just sleep on the couch?" I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mio opened the door just to throw my pillow and a bedsheet out. Casey ushered me onto the couch while Kairi fetched my stuff.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"To be fair, you kinda have been on Mio''s numbertely. Is something wrong?" Casey asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Nothing''s wrong!" I eximed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Really?" Casey and Kairi asked at the same time with looks of doubt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You''ve been irritable the entire week. We passed it off as ack of sleep, but then sometimes you''d start random fights with Mio over little things. Like the toothbrush," Kairi said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"But it really is unsanitary…" I muttered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mio was already out of the house by the time I woke up. It was a Saturday morning, slightly past nine. Her bed was empty except for the sheets warm from her body heat, which meant she must have left not that long ago. When I entered the bathroom, her toothbrush sat in the cup with a droplet of water clinging to the bristles.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ugh… Why have I been so agitated?" I asked myself and sat down on Mio''s bed. The answer wasn''ting to me. Sighing, I went ahead and made Mio''s bed, then did the same for mine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I originally wanted to hang out with Mio today, but maybe Casey and Kairi were right. A little time apart couldn''t hurt. Might even be therapeutic for the both of us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I exited the room, Kairi and I ran into each other.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, good morning, Saeko!" Kairi greeted me. She was dressed up nicely like she was about to head out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"About to go out somewhere?" I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Tsubaki and I are about to go to Akiba. Actually, do you want toe with us?" she asked in return.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tsubaki was the one I mistook for bullying Kairi. It would be awkward, but at least going out with them could take my mind off things.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I ultimately epted. We met up with Tsubaki outside, and her eyes went wide upon seeing me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Uh. Hey," Tsubaki said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hi…" I awkwardly replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kairi nced between us and sweated bullets.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I invited Saeko toe out with us if that''s okay with you?" Kairi asked her friend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I understand if you don''t feelfortable with me tagging along. Just say so, and I can dip out," I said, recalling our less than cordial first meeting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Urk… Yeah, it''s fine. Totally." Tsubaki was clearly avoiding eye-contact with me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The three of us took the Shinkansen to Tokyo, then a bus line the rest of the way. Part of me wanted to text Kana to tell him I was in town. University of Tokyo was only a short flight away after all. However, I didn''t want to impose on Kairi any more than I already had with their outing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The trip there was three whole hours, and we reached Akiba a little past noon. It was teeming with people, cosyers and maids advertised in front of their shops, and all kinds of anime-themed billboards draped the side of buildings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stood with my mouth agape in front of the life-sized cut outs of Kaede''s subus characters, framing a table of her debut ero manga.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Holy crap, Kaede. You''re growing by leaps and bounds," I mumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Saeko, we''re going to leave you behind if you don''t stick with us!" Kairi waved to me from afar as they headed to a crepes stand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The three of us spent most of the afternoon window browsing and taking in the sights. I kept my expenditures low. Kairi and Tsubaki were blowing through their money like Mio on payday. I was getting a little envious and regrettinging out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We were in the arcade, ying a team shooting game when Kairi needed to go use thedies'' room. Tsubaki and I continued ying in awkward silence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hey, uh… Sorry about that time Mio and I charmed you," I blurted out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s no big deal. Kairi cleared up some misunderstandings. We''re friends, but I sometimes don''t realize when I''m hurting her feelings or glossing over them, you know? I''m trying to be better. Having two subus threaten me sure helped," Tsubaki said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I guess you''re not the only one…"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Getting threatened by subus?" she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, that too! I''ve been threatened by subi plenty of times, but I meant about hurting and glossing over someone''s feelings. I kind of got angry at someone I cared about. I think I really hurt her feelings."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Did you apologize? I mean, an apology goes a long way. Kairi epts every apology I make. Sometimes, I wish she didn''t just to teach me a lesson. Hard to learn when you''re always being forgiven— whoa, watch out!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tsubaki covered for me when a flying monster came for me from the corner of the screen. The two of us cleared the final stage without Kairi. No high score to be earned from our poor performance, but we won.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two of us high-fived each other as Kairi came back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sorry! All that milkshake made my stomach rumbly…" Kairi said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"We won without you, dummy." Tsubaki lightly clocked her friend over the head. "Anyway, we better head out. I don''t want to hit the evening rush and be stuck shoulder to shoulder with old men and molesters on the train."


    <span style="font-weight:400">We were on our way out of the arcade when I noticed a crane game filled with a cute parrot, wearing an eye-patch. Mio would probably like that…


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You guys go ahead. I''m going to stick around for a little longer," I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You sure? We can wait for you," Kairi offered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shook my head. "If it gets toote, I can always fly home."


    <span style="font-weight:400">We said our goodbyes, and I went directly to the crane game. It cost 100 Yen per try. Easy. I got this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I did not, in fact, get it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The w gripped the parrot at a good angle, but as soon as it lifted, the plushie fell back down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"How rigged is this?" I almost wanted to smash the window and grab one out but reined it in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">An hour had gone by, and I''d spent a little over ten-thousand Yen. The shing lights and the parrot''s goofy smile were taunting me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m a subus. Why do I even bother?" I asked myself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After checking around to make sure the coast was clear, I slid my tail inside the drop box, wrapped tightly around a parrot, and lifted one out. Having it in my hands now, it dawned on me that I wasted enough money to have probably bought three of these online.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However, now that I had it, doubt nipped at the back of my mind. What if Mio didn''t ept this or my apology? It couldn''t be that easy. I grabbed a stic bag to put the plushie in and found an empty bench to sit on outside the arcade.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why are rtionships soplicated? Or maybe I''m overthinking things?" I sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Saeko, is that you? Talk about a small world. What are you doing in Tokyo without telling me?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">A familiar voice lifted my spirits. I turned around to find Kana, holding a crepe, with a group of five other geeky-looking guys. Their mode of dress, at least with the exception of Kana, all had anime girls on them. I silently apuded their bravery.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I came out with my housemate and her friend. They went home early, but I decided to stick around a little longer," I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kana moved to give me a hug, but he flinched as soon as one of them asked, "Is she the subus that''s your girlfriend?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, right. Saeko, these are friends I made at my dorm hall. Guys, this is Saeko. She''s my girlfriend from high school," Kana introduced us all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Having Kana call me his girlfriend in front of other people made me feel funny. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach and a giddy sensation welled up in my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hi!" I waved and shed a cutesy smile that identally shot cupid arrows into each of their hearts.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m, uh… going to go find a restroom!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah. Me, too…"


    <span style="font-weight:400">The five of them awkwardly slinked away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wait, guys!" Kana called to them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Just meet up with us at the manga cafe!" someone shouted back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Friends, huh?" I teased Kana as they left him hanging with me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"They''re cool guys. Just haven''t matured past the horny high school phase yet," he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I moved the plushie onto myp to make room for Kana to sit. He took the seat next to me, and I leaned into his shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Mio and I had a fight," I confessed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Let me guess. It was your fault?" Kana asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"How''d you know?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Because you''re not a stuffed animal kind of person, and your idea of making it up to someone is with a gift." He pointed to the bag containing the plushie.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Instead of bottling it up any longer, I gave Kana the long story short about the Elza trip and my condition. Heughed. And didn''t stopughing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Stopughing! This is serious!" I pouted, pinching his cheeks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sorry, I can''t help it… I mean… a subus…ying off on sex?" Kana couldn''t stop giggling.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess looking in from the outside was pretty funny, but this was a huge problem for me. Straddling hunger and satiation was tough. All I could do was despair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A crepe suddenly entered my field of vision.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You look hungry. They said to watch how much you eat but starving is just as bad, right?" Kana wouldn''t leave it alone until I took the crepe.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was covered in fruits, pocky, and whipped cream. There was only a single bite. I added a second to it, filling my palette with overwhelming sugary sweetness. Sometimes, I forget that it was okay to indulge. Maybe that''s what Mio had been doing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My eyes went to the plushie that I intended to give Mio. I should probably apologize to her…


    <span style="font-weight:400">When I tried to give the crepe back, Kana shook his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You have the rest. Probably need it more than me. I''d invite you to hang out with me and my friends, but it looks like you want to make up with Mio," Kana said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Seriously. How''d you know?" I asked for the second time today.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That time you were just easy to read. You were looking at the plushie, and we already established you wanted to give it to her." He grinned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I guess, I—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kana snuck a light kiss while I was distracted and jumped to his feet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That''s all you''re going to get from me until you''re all better," Kana said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Or I can just charm you for more… but alright. Can you at least text to me more? My need for affection is greater than when I was a boy, you know!" I eximed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"And <i><span style="font-weight:400">you know</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I''m bad about texting. Fine. I''ll try. You should get going and catch the train before the evening rush!" He took off running back to his friends at the manga cafe.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Feeling reinvigorated, I scarfed down Kana''s crepe and hurried to catch the train.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After taking the Shinkansen from Tokyo to the Port of Kobe, I boarded a local train the rest of the way to Tsukiji. It was super crowded on the way back. I must have hit rush hour. People flooded into the train and packed themselves in like sardines. Thankfully, there was enough room for me to squeeze through. The doors closed shut, and I was pressed up against it by a wall of people trying to get home or get to theirte shift. Maybe I should have flown instead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Only half an hour left before I got back home, then I had to face Mio. Would she ept an apology at this point?


    <span style="font-weight:400">As the train lurched forward, something brushed against my butt. I thought it was someone''s back until it began groping me through my skirt. A molester? I couldn''t see their reflection because the windows were too foggy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to tell whoever it was off until the hand got braver and slipped into my underwear. His thick masculine and calloused hand squeezed a cheek, sending shivers up my spine. The well to resist waned, and I let him do whatever he wanted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eventually, the hand reached around the front to rub my clit. His hot and heavy breath tickled my nape. I was getting so horny that I couldn''t think straight anymore.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Can you… squeeze my breasts, too?" I quietly asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The molester gulped. His other hand shifted to my waist, slid underneath my clothes, and cupped my right boob. His index finger was pressed to my nipple.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had to keep my mouth shut. Even with the rumble of the train engine, low murmur frommuters, and the grinding tracks, if I let my voice out, then people would know what was going on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It only took a slight clench. A wave of pleasure crashed against my core. I shuddered in the midst of climaxing, back pressed to the stranger''s chest whose fingers slipped deeper into my gushing pussy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Guehehe… What luck, finding a skank like you on this crowded train. Your underwear is so soaked," he said, peeling it down to my thighs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Amid the rumbling, the sharp sound of his zippering down came clear as day. The man pressed his fat dick into me, and I let it slide right in. The weight of his body pushed me up against the door and cool window. Condensation gathering on the ss pane from my breaths showed how excited I was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As he pounded into me, careful not to let his grunting excitement get the better of him and draw attention, my coquettish voice was beginning toe out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Nngh… it''s good… your dick feels so good… stirring up my pussy…" I panted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, god… You''re so hot… I''m going to cum…" He was about to pull out until I thrusted back, forcing his dick into me again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We bumped against the people behind him, and they responded by lightly pushing back. Hot cum spurted into my pussy and slid down my thighs. His hands continued to grope my breasts and pinch my hard nipples.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The train began to lurch to a stop as we neared the next station. I had to get off and catch a connecting line to Kobe.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"This is… my stop," I whispered and pulled my underwear up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man leaned so close his chin was on my shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"How about we continue this on the station?" he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nced back to find the man wearing a beanie, blue face mask, and thick, fogged up sses. The look screamed molester, but right now he was just a convenient snack. High in lust, but very low in quality.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yes," I answered as the doors burst open.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We exited the train asmuters shuffled out and in. He pulled me towards the men''s restroom of the station terminal. People didn''t notice under the cover of the crowd. Only when we entered did the men upying the restroom eye us in exasperation. Who wouldn''t notice a girl inside the men''s restroom?


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man pulling my hand nudged the door of each stall until the veryst one which had a ''broken''bel on it. He opened the stall anyway. The toilet wasn''t clogged or anything. Just empty. Spotless, as expected of my culture''s sanitary obsession. Plumbing was probably shut off, but that was just a passing thought for both of us. He mmed the door shut, pushed me up against the stall wall, and began fucking me again in the crowded restroom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You dirty fucking slut! How is it being screwed while other people can hear you, huh?" he asked me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Good! I love it… I feel so good!" I cried in ecstasy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Two fingers hooked into my mouth. I licked them like the whore I was, bucking back, and letting my voice carry for the others to hear. At the corner of my vision, phones peeked in from above and below the stall.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They were filming and snapping pictures. They were all going to use it to jerk off to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m cumming… Please… cum into me!" Waves of pleasure rippled back and forth in my body. Even as I was climaxing, this stranger continued fucking my brains out until he emptied his balls into my womb.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When he pulled out, cum dribbled down to the floor. Whoever the poor custodian was would have to clean thister. While I was catching my breath, someone grabbed my waist. It wasn''t the same man. This pair of hands were softer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The stall door was open, and the man behind me wasn''t the same man.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wait—" I said as another dick plunged into me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Pleasure seized hold of me with a vise grip. The stamina in this new person was a wee change of pace. He pistoned into me with little regard for <i><span style="font-weight:400">my</i><span style="font-weight:400"> pleasure. Only for his own. It was why he ejacted into me so soon, seeking only to sate his desires and leaving right away as tough to catch the next train.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My legs gave out. I dropped the toilet seat to sit down only for the next man to enter the stall. A portly and balding man with his dick in his hand, breathing heavily as he gazed lecherously upon me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You want to fuck me, too?" I asked sweetly, scooting to the edge and spreading my legs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And he did. As did many more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A line had formed for my stall. I could tell by the murmuring outside of disbelief, curiosity, and impatience. Men wereing into the bathroom toe <i><span style="font-weight:400">in</i><span style="font-weight:400"> me and leaving happy. My pussy was dripping with semen, smeared all over the ground and toilet seat. One man entered the stall to push his dick in, unloaded his spunk, and left so another could take his ce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Their faces blurred together. I stopped seeing them as humans, but as walking vending machines that spat out a quick meal to fill my stomach in more ways than one. Every time someone finished in me and pulled out, their baby batter dripped from my pussy and into the previously empty toilet bowl now filled with cum.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While another man was ramming into me, my phone buzzed. I didn''t know where it was. But the guy did. He picked it up and turned the screen to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Who''s this? Your boyfriend?" he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Kana…?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right. I told Kana to text me. The message was him asking if I made it home yet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I bet your boyfriend would like to see what you''re up to," he said, pumping faster and making me howl in pleasure.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Snap!</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man took a front-facing photo of me with my phone. He made sure to include his dick railing into my used cunt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wait…" I muttered deliriously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The picture had gone through and was sent to Kana. I panicked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However, Kana responded instantly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The message read, ''Saeko?! Omg one of my friends was looking when you sent that, now he''s asking about it! I''ll txt youter!''


    <span style="font-weight:400">My chest was on fire. Those same friends that I''d seen earlier? I bet they wanted to fuck me, too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m cumming… I''m cumming again— aaaahhhh!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Holy… you''re getting tighter! Guess you guys are into that. How about we send some more then?" the man fucking me asked while taking more pictures.


    <span style="font-weight:400">By the end of it, I was covered in sticky and crusty ejacte. All of my clothes were missing, probably taken away as souvenirs. My underwear was all that was left, hanging off my left ankle. There was writing all over my bare body: a long tally on both of my thighs and an arrow sign pointing to my pussy captioned ''creampie here''. I wasn''t even sure when that got there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The plushie remained and was thankfully unstained.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Great… do I have to go home naked?" I sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Last train!" a station security called from outside the restroom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The older gentleman entered to check each stall, then froze once he made it to mine. His eyes snapped open, and a bulge formed between his legs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Last service?" I asked, using my fingers to spread my pussy lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He went to shut the restroom door, locked it, and came back to me in the middle of dropping his pants.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I emerged from the bathroom after what felt like hours and stretched my arms. A quick flick of the wrist magically washed the spunk and stench off my body. Despite how many men had gangbanged me, I left only somewhat full. At least I climaxed a lot. The station was empty and trains were gone for the night. Only the gentle hum of the lights and cool breeze against my bare skin were left.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Fly home it was then. On my way back, with the plushie in the bag in one hand and phone in the other, I texted an apology to Kana.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Didn''t mean to… I think my subus hunger got the best of me and didn''t know you were still with friends… and send." I clicked the button.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kana''s message came through a minuteter that read, ''Toote -_-" they think we''re into <i><span style="font-weight:400">that</i><span style="font-weight:400"> fetish and are bugging me about hooking you up with them.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, it could''ve been worse." I shrugged.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was half past eleven by the time I got home. The lights were out. Luckily, Kairi and Casey were already asleep. I tiptoed towards my room until the lights suddenly turned on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Was gonna ask where you''ve been, but it looks like you were busy." Mio was standing by the switch, arms folded, and staring at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Uhh… A quick snack?" I answered reluctantly. "W-What about you? Why are you still up?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">She pursed her lips and looked away. "It was gettingte. I was worried. Well, you''re fine now, so—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">As Mio turned to the bedroom, I snatched her hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wait! I''m… Mio, I''m sorry about getting angry at you. I shouldn''t have, and you didn''t deserve that. It was stupid of me. I… I brought you a gift. Won it from a crane game in Akiba," I said, offering her the bag.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mio pulled out the silly eye-patched parrot and burst into a chuckle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Thanks. Oh, and thanks for making my bed for me," Mio said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I let out a relieved sigh. It was gettingte. I let go and headed for the couch when Mio grabbed my hand this time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Where do you think you''re going? There''s enough space for the both of us in my bed. It also looked like you had a grand ol'' time this evening. I wanna hear all about it." Mio grinned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Guh… Where do I even begin? First, I need to brush my teeth because my breath smells like semen," I groaned, following her inside.
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