| abstract | - There really is not much variety with openings. Or usually anyhow. However, today we touch upon a rather different scene. It seems the newly created threesome have just finished something that we cannot describe in detail due to the presence of young'uns. Rika placed two fingers on his face, wiping the white liquid off with his fingers and licking it off his finger slowly. "Some way to start a morning." Fumiko said, yawning. "We wake up, have sex, I almost want to sleep again." Rika's face, freshly cleaned, was crimson. "How can you speak so openly, Fumiko?" "The part of my brain that inhibits how I speak was destroyed." Fumiko replied, licking Rika's chin. "Missed a spot." "...Goddammit." Kachihi grumbled, as he slowly stood up, quickly brushing himself off. "...Dammit." As he stood up, he opened the window, allowing the sun to shine in, like a giant laser beam thingy. But this one didn't incinerate everything; though you couldn't stand on it. The sun's heat actually caused Kachihi to take two steps back, remarking to himself, "...Should've had the devil woman block out the goddamn sun a long time ago." As Kachihi closed the window once again, allowing the cold to rush back in. Applying his palm to his forehead in exasperation, the Mototsu-Seishin-Nightwalker hybrid uttered while turning to two, as if asking for what to do or instructions to live or something, "...Now what?" "Round two?" Fumiko suggested enthusiastically, causing Rika to blush profusely. "F-Fumiko…!" He gasped. "We just finished…" He trailed off. Kachihi growled at Fumiko, baring his sharp incisors at the Taishoku Kokumin, responding, "...Hmph. Eager, ain't ya? Well, there's a time and place for that, and it's not now." He placed his pointer finger to his lips in thought, uttering, "Well, time for breakfast. And I'm going to see how those two are doing." Without any further procrastination, Kachihi Amagase walked downstairs. "Well, I can still have fun with you!" Fumiko eyed Rika's bare body playfully before tackling him to the ground, ignoring the weak protests from Rika himself. After awhile Fumiko and Rima descended the stairs, Fumiko looking content and Rika dazed. Yuuki, who was at the dining room table with someone Kachihi had never seen before, was drinking wine. Again. The person who was with Yuuki bore the appearance of a young, very feminine male with a petite and slender frame, much like a woman's, and soft light brown eyes. He had rosy light pink hair which reached down to his waist, and was tied up in a simple braid, and had two bangs going down to his chin, adorned with black hair ornaments. Kachihi almost immediately went of the defensive, shouting, "Who the hell are you?" The Mototsu-Seishin-Nightwalker trudged down the stairs, his ferocious gaze never fading in the face of this complete stranger. The enigma responded with a light smile, welcoming him with open arms. "Ahhh, you must be Kachihi Amagase." The figure raised a glass, continuing, "I'm-" Yuuki interrupted him, explaining, "...Kachihi dear, this is my boyfriend, Zakura Terui." While Zakura's smile was persistent and it almost appeared as if he was smirking, there hid no ulterior emotion nor motive behind it. Zakura continued, "Oh! Yuuki. Kaoru, Saeko, and Ritsu wish you all the best-" Yuuki's eyes became dull husks of their former selves, as he responded cynically, "Those whores? ...Oh, Zakura, you can be so cute when you're saying things that you know are gonna get you and them seriously injured. Maybe I'll start with the eyes..." Zakura's eyes widened and his pupils contracted, as he waved his arms about, attempting to calm the violent beast. Out of his trap harem, Yuuki was his favourite afterall. He placed his hands upon Yuuki's shoulders, pulling him into an embrace. "Yuuki, you haven't realized it by now? While I love traps of all types, I love you the most, my dear~♥." Yuuki blushed profusely, as he crossed his arms and looked away, stammering in an atypical 'tsundere' tone while pulling away, "Y-You philanderer...!" Zakura looked almost worried at this development, responding while shaking, "Y-Yuuki, sorry...! You know I can't leave them alone; especially since exchange of fluids is required to fuel my powers." Yuuki sighed, giving up on such a pointless discussion with the man he loved, grabbing his hand, demanding, "...Alright. You win, though please stop dissappearing for months at a time. For me?" Yuuki's eyes suddenly became large and puppy-like, as an geyser of blood erupted from Zakura's nose, who pulled Yuuki into an embrace. Kachihi was completely dumbfounded by such a scene, meekly questioning, "...Is a philanderer something you eat?" Yuuki's eyes shut, as he snarked back, "...Yeah, no. A philanderer is something you wouldn't want in your mouth, Kachihi." Fumiko walked up close to Zakura, licking the blood off his face. "Delicious." He said, smiling. "May I bite you, Zakura?" Zakura shrunk back. What would be the result of a vampire biting another vampire? Especially since they were of different species; it would probably be hazardous to their health. Zakura almost immediately declined, for the safety of himself and this person in front of him, quickly preventing Fumiko from tasting the blood of the Crimson Sovereign. "...I honestly do not think that's a good idea." "B-but I haven't eaten in days..." Fumiko muttered, sounding quite miserable. "With the only people with blood flowing through they're veins being people I love, I can't very well now feast on you all." It sounded like Rika gave a sigh of relief. Kachihi scratched his head in utter confusion, uttering to himself, "Hmph. Doesn't seem too bad, that guy." Though he certainly seemed unearthly, like something that didn't belong on the physical plane. Almost as if he seemed out of place; a black sheep in a flock of white sheeps. Kachihi still remained alert, just in case. That guy's fangs were protruding from his mouth, though his smile remained sincere. "So you're Kachihi Amagase, huh...?" Zakura continued, breaking from Yuuki's grip to approach the Mototsu-Seishin-Nightwalker hybrid, offering him his hand, which the young man hesitantly shaking it. "So, what are you to us?" Fumiko replied, looking at Zakura curiously. "Yuuki is our Mother. So, are you "Dad"?" He chuckled slightly, as if someone so effeminate looking could be "Dad". Zakura placed his fingertips upon his chin, responding playfully, "Well, I am your mother's boyfriend once removed, making me nothing~♥" Pausing, he continued, "In all seriousness, I'm honestly not sure. Ask your mother." Kachihi applied his palm to his forehead in exasperation, murmuring to himself, "...You gotta be shittin' me." "Hey!" Fumiko snapped at Kachihi. "I never knew my father, it wouldn't hurt to have one!" He turned to Yuuki. "So, what is he to us?" "He's a headcrab zombie- er,well, he could be considered your adopted father. Though he won't be around for much longer." Zakura frowned at such a statement, retorting, "...Alright, alright. There's no need to make me feel bad. I will try and stay around as long as I can." Upon hearing this, Yuuki leapt into Zakura's arms, causing the Crimson Sovereign to fall to the ground due to suddenly carrying such a wide load. Fumiko giggled and kneeled down next to the fallen Zakura, kissing his forehead. "Welcome to the family then, "Father"." Zakura's body became a tinge of blue, as if he was being crushed by the weight of Yuuki's derrière. "Uh...thanks, I guess..." He felt like passing out then and there, and he would've had Yuuki not gotten up, aiding him in standing. His blood circulation returned to normal, as that nauseous feeling left his systems. Unbeknownst to them, a mystical presence felt as if it was creeping closer. Fumiko however, did feel something, but it was only a small vibe, nothing to make her entirely suspicious. "There's leftover food in the fridge, I assume, I'm going to go drop in on Sayaka and Agito. Excuse me." He vanished from sight easily. Rika looked over to Kachihi. "Kachihi, can you please never leave me alone with him again? He made me..." He whispered into Kachihi's ears some of the acts that Fumiko had performed on him after Kachihi left. Kachihi's eyes widened and his pupils contracted in shock. "Y-You're being serious...?" Whoa. That was something you were supposed to keep a lid on, such casual mention of it was kinda unnerving. "...Dammit, now's not the time to talk about that crap, got it?" Kachihi snapped at Rika. The tone of his voice shocked Rika. "S-sorry..." He replied, avoding Kachihi's eyes. He looked much like a battered wife now. Upstairs, Fumiko reached the door to where Agito and Sayaka where. He stood still for a minute. He had been right. The pull he felt from Agito was gone now. Could it have simply been that mysterious shadow he pulled out of her? "Room Service, today's special, effeminate male!" He called, opening the door. "...Agito?" Sayaka murmured, as she clutched Agito's small hand. The young girl was in incredible pain, as her body convulsed, shuddering upon the bed she was laying on. Crevice-like lines of pure energy glowed upon her body, as if something supernatural was occuring within her soul. Sayaka's grip tightened, as she continued to plead her name. Fumiko, shocked, rushed right in, looking down at Agito's body in horror. "S-Sayaka. W-what the hell is this?!" "Why do people always ask stupid questions whenever they're scared?" SaUyaka retorted, as reishi amassed upon her palms. Placing her hands upon Agito's chest and near an open wound, she began to chant, "…I am the one who protects my loved ones from the dangers of this cruel world. I am the life giver, the protector of the innocent. With these hands, I shall restore you. I shall free you from your suffering as the source of life flows into your mind, body, and soul." The reishi transformed into an healing aura, as Sayaka finished, "Return to me! Number 68: Gensei!" Finishing the incantation, the healing aura, possessing the quantities of life force flowed from Sayaka's arms into Agito's wound, heading into her system to purge it of all wounds. There, the aura expanded and covered her systems, causing all wounds to be instantly healed, shelving all pain, at least for the moment. "That's...some spell." Fumiko admired the woman's Kidō prowess. Perhaps he'd bite her. It wouldn't hurt to have that spell. Though how much blood would he have to drain... He decided he would. "Itadakimasu." He lunged, sinking his teeth right into her neck. This is something that would only be seen in the horror movies of the mundanes in the Material World, inspired by the very species of Fumiko himself. The blood itself was being drawn in by Fumiko's will, a kind of telepathic pull, so there was no physical effort from Fumiko outside of the initial bite. "She tastes good. Better than Yuuki-san, tho I attribute that to the binge drinking." As he continued to drain her, he could feel himself getting stronger, a renewed feeling. He had not eaten in weeks, and this feeling was comforting. Fumiko forced himself to remove his fangs from her neck before he drained her completely, allowing her to drop the to floor. "I think I left enough blood so that she wouldn't die...I hope." Sayaka caught her breath, breathing heavily as if she were hit by a bus of some kind. "Haa...haa...What...what did you do?" She gripped her own neck, feeling where it had been punctured. "...Dammit, I didn't allow this...You think you can go around biting people whenever you want, do you?" Sayaka calmed herself, sighing, before continuing, "...Ah, well. S'okay, at least Agito's safe now. If I'm not here, I'm going to trust you to help Agito, got that?" "You have my apologizes, I copied a bit of your power." Fumiko replied, his spiritual energy rising, the effect being delayed. "Your Kidō expertise is now mine." To prove his point, he raised his hand up, forming a small Shakkahō ball before letting it fizzle. "Anyway, you can trust me. I'll protect Agito, especially since I don't think the thing I removed from her is gone yet." He placed a hand on Agito's cheek. "You love the girl, don't you Sayaka?" Sayaka's love for Agito really is transparent. "...Yeah, I do." Sayaka crossed her arms, puffing her cheeks out. "W-What's it to you?" She sighed, continuing, "...She should be alright now, but..." Placing her hand upon Agito's cheek, she noticed something unnatural. "...It's like something else is growing inside of her." "I was simply curious. Trust me, I'm in a threesome, I cannot criticize someone's love." Fumiko frowned, bending down next to her. "Curious." He placed a hand over her, and felt a slight jolt. A remnant of the feeling when he'd removed the shadowy creature. That did not bode well. Agito's eyes suddenly opened, showing a faint tinge of purple. "U-uh Sayaka...?" She whispered, before she slipped into unconciousness once again. Sayaka frowned, realizing that she would have to go to extremes in order to assist Agito in conquering this condition. Giving Fumiko an aside glance, Sayaka asked politely, "...Hey, do you mind if you get out of the room? I've gotta do something." Yes, that again. Fumiko nodded. He placed a finger over the marks on Sayaka's neck, where blood dripped. A drop fell onto his finger and he licked it off. "Stay delicious." Meanwhile, Kachihi Amagase was walking back and forth downstairs, as if deep in thought- which he was. His arms were folded; his eyes closed, which surprisingly didn't affect his path, and his foot tapping against the ground, as if there was a beat. "...Something's up, I just know it." He was absolutely, one-hundred percent sure of it. "Of course~ Some wolves refuse to stay down, after all~" Nika's voice rang out, as Kachihi turned to Rika, inquiring, "...You think the same, don't you Rika?" "Master always said never assume something is truly finished, that invites opportunity for an enemy strike, so yes, I agree." Fumiko slid downstairs, looking healthier than when he had gone up. "They're fine, though Agito wasn't at first, Sayaka fixed that." "...Thank god someone actually agrees with me." Kachihi responded, somewhat exasperated. It reminded him of the time he thought he saw Nika's ghost before that devil woman made her presence known, and nobody believed him, leading him to take crap from everyone for one whole month. "...There's not much we can do about it, is there?" It was better to do a chore first then to do it later; the same was for threats. Damn his uselessness. If only there was a way to get rid of that wolf straight away. "Depends on your definition of "do", I suppose." Fumiko shrugged. "There's always training, but who does that in this day and age?" "...Well, that bastard never did train and he eventually became powerful enough to tear dimensions in half." Kachihi retorted, referring to his ...mother... . "...It's always a start. There's nothing wrong with training; it just makes you look like a dumbass." Kachihi pressed his pointer finger to his cheek in thought, before finishing, "...Alright, let's go train." One could practically hear Gai Nagareboshi facepalming from a country over at this statement. "Shall we check with Master?" Rika suggested tentatively. "Perhaps he has something?" Kachihi crossed his arms, responding, "...Alright, then. Take us to that science-guy." Kaito Nye, the Science Guy~ "Actually, I don't have anything." Kaito said, looking up from his computer monitor where the words "Construct" and "Ōin" were clearly visible. "I do have a training system underway, but nothing that is actually functioning." Kachihi growled, his sharp incisors bared. He quickly walked over to the giant computer, punching away at the keyboard with his fists. "...Dammit, do something!" "Calm down Kachihi, I can't have you damaging lab equipment." Kaito said, almost as if he was bored. "I know someone who can help you, a strange woman. You three are right up here alley actually, if I send you all there, you might not come back." Fumiko looked confused. "And this is supposed to scare us?" "It's more like a warning beforehand." "As long as we don't have to go to Mexico again, then yeah sure let's do it." Kachihi retorted, as he expierienced traumatic flashbacks of the hive of scum and villainy that was Mexico. "Oooh~ I think I know who you're talking about~" Nika's voice rang out from Kachihi, surprising him. Kaito didn't let this escape his notice, and swooped upon Kachihi like a bird of prey. "A second personality...simply fascinating. I would honestly love to study you, but, I think Rika is rather attached to you." He spoke to Nika this time, not Kachihi. "So, you know of who I am speaking? Then keep everyone on their guard." He pressed a button, forming a door. "This will take you to where she is. She's currently in Hueco Mundo." "You mean Spexico~" Nika rang out, as Kachihi punched himself in the stomach, silencing that devil woman once again, at least for a moment. The Mototsu-Seishin-Nightwalker hybrid shrugged, as he uttered to himself, "God-damn Spexico- dammit, I mean Hueco Mundo..." Nika, back again, continued, "Spexico is where I woke up after six thousand years~ So hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry~" "Thank you Master..." Rika bowed as he made his way to the door. Kaito nodded. "Think nothing of it Rika. Enjoy those two."
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