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 Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2025 9:25 pm
The Dark Mercenary Ite laid there on the floor in a heap with a concussion and a massive lump on the side of his head. More of the love he had "earned" from the most important women in his life. "But its true..." Ite said very weakly. Within a few moments, almost like a cartoon character he was back on his feet, making his way to the table where the bowl of black death waited for him. With a practised flourish he had a spoon in his hand and a full spoonful of that... that... whatever it was. Within moments, he was back on the floor again. This time dying from whatever it was being served to him. It was good to know that his legacy would live on in the form of the various children he may have produced last night. Wouldn't even have to pay child support... Makoto watched with a sigh as Ite fainted from the disgusting meal that Nariko had made him. Always a suckup, regardless of the cost.. "Dumbass." Makoto shook her head and grabbed Ite from underneath his armpits, dragging him into the bedroom and depositing him on the side of the bed that was closest to the bathroom. "At least Ite is willing to eat my food." Nariko complained. "Nariko, have you stopped to think about the fact that Ite wants nothing more than to make you happy?" Makoto pointed out. They were both Ite's biggest weakness by far. They were going to have to have a serious discussion later on. "I know he will do anything for me. Which is why I try to do what I can for him. Ite ALWAYS eats my food no matter what." "Which is why you are no longer allowed to cook in my kitchen without my help. Come on. Lets go to the store so we can make him something he can actually enjoy...
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Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2025 5:21 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite laid there on the floor in a heap with a concussion and a massive lump on the side of his head. More of the love he had "earned" from the most important women in his life. "But its true..." Ite said very weakly. Within a few moments, almost like a cartoon character he was back on his feet, making his way to the table where the bowl of black death waited for him. With a practised flourish he had a spoon in his hand and a full spoonful of that... that... whatever it was. Within moments, he was back on the floor again. This time dying from whatever it was being served to him. It was good to know that his legacy would live on in the form of the various children he may have produced last night. Wouldn't even have to pay child support... Makoto watched with a sigh as Ite fainted from the disgusting meal that Nariko had made him. Always a suckup, regardless of the cost.. "Dumbass." Makoto shook her head and grabbed Ite from underneath his armpits, dragging him into the bedroom and depositing him on the side of the bed that was closest to the bathroom. "At least Ite is willing to eat my food." Nariko complained. "Nariko, have you stopped to think about the fact that Ite wants nothing more than to make you happy?" Makoto pointed out. They were both Ite's biggest weakness by far. They were going to have to have a serious discussion later on. "I know he will do anything for me. Which is why I try to do what I can for him. Ite ALWAYS eats my food no matter what." "Which is why you are no longer allowed to cook in my kitchen without my help. Come on. Lets go to the store so we can make him something he can actually enjoy... [Damn thing ate my post.] Ite laid there for a while as the two most important women in his life left him to suffer and die on the floor. A touch cruel, but this was a self inflicted status effect...so Makoto could have at least put on that sexy nurse outfit and take care of him. While he laid there, his "sacrifice" had bought them some time from possible having to tell Nariko the truth. It was likely that if she didn't know already she was going to suspect something. That could be a slightly awkward conversation coming up. The other being that Nariko had been more than accommodating to Makoto and Ite's love life. It was obvious that Nariko was wanting a lover of her own. That Ite had no idea what to suggest... it would be a bit awkward to ask either Akuen or some of the other senshi if they wanted to bang his sister to "help" her out. Wait why was he having this thought anyway? Was this the food poisoning talking or actually concern?
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Posted: Sun Feb 09, 2025 9:25 pm
The Dark Mercenary [Damn thing ate my post.] Ite laid there for a while as the two most important women in his life left him to suffer and die on the floor. A touch cruel, but this was a self inflicted status effect...so Makoto could have at least put on that sexy nurse outfit and take care of him. While he laid there, his "sacrifice" had bought them some time from possible having to tell Nariko the truth. It was likely that if she didn't know already she was going to suspect something. That could be a slightly awkward conversation coming up. The other being that Nariko had been more than accommodating to Makoto and Ite's love life. It was obvious that Nariko was wanting a lover of her own. That Ite had no idea what to suggest... it would be a bit awkward to ask either Akuen or some of the other senshi if they wanted to bang his sister to "help" her out. Wait why was he having this thought anyway? Was this the food poisoning talking or actually concern? [LAME!!!] Nariko and Makoto came back around 30 minutes later, arms full of things they needed to make a nice lunch and dinner for them all. They were going to make a quick, easy lunch of teriyaki chicken and a luxurious ramen noodle dinner. Nariko put on some upbeat music while Makoto showed her how to make the sauce, the chicken, and properly steam the rice. And at the same time, they got started on the broth and the noodles for dinner. By the time lunch was ready, the house was filled with a delicious aroma. Nariko was feeling proud of herself, and Makoto smiled at how well she had taken to listening to her instructions. Much better than Usagi! Nariko just hadn't been shown by anyone how to cook. All she needed to do was learn...
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Posted: Mon Feb 10, 2025 10:48 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary [Damn thing ate my post.] Ite laid there for a while as the two most important women in his life left him to suffer and die on the floor. A touch cruel, but this was a self inflicted status effect...so Makoto could have at least put on that sexy nurse outfit and take care of him. While he laid there, his "sacrifice" had bought them some time from possible having to tell Nariko the truth. It was likely that if she didn't know already she was going to suspect something. That could be a slightly awkward conversation coming up. The other being that Nariko had been more than accommodating to Makoto and Ite's love life. It was obvious that Nariko was wanting a lover of her own. That Ite had no idea what to suggest... it would be a bit awkward to ask either Akuen or some of the other senshi if they wanted to bang his sister to "help" her out. Wait why was he having this thought anyway? Was this the food poisoning talking or actually concern? [LAME!!!] Nariko and Makoto came back around 30 minutes later, arms full of things they needed to make a nice lunch and dinner for them all. They were going to make a quick, easy lunch of teriyaki chicken and a luxurious ramen noodle dinner. Nariko put on some upbeat music while Makoto showed her how to make the sauce, the chicken, and properly steam the rice. And at the same time, they got started on the broth and the noodles for dinner. By the time lunch was ready, the house was filled with a delicious aroma. Nariko was feeling proud of herself, and Makoto smiled at how well she had taken to listening to her instructions. Much better than Usagi! Nariko just hadn't been shown by anyone how to cook. All she needed to do was learn... Ite continued laying there dying on the bed as he was still suffering despite the passage of time. He would eventually recover, but it probably wouldn't be until around dinner time before he did so. The smells coming from the kitchen were at least better than the stench of death that was coming out of it earlier. He had hoped they would save him some, but he wasn't sure if there would be enough. His cell phone was going off like crazy, but being too weak to answer... he simply let it ring,
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2025 2:23 pm
The Dark Mercenary Ite continued laying there dying on the bed as he was still suffering despite the passage of time. He would eventually recover, but it probably wouldn't be until around dinner time before he did so. The smells coming from the kitchen were at least better than the stench of death that was coming out of it earlier. He had hoped they would save him some, but he wasn't sure if there would be enough. His cell phone was going off like crazy, but being too weak to answer... he simply let it ring, As Nariko set the table, Makoto went into the bedroom to check on Ite. "Dude, it didn't make you THAT sick,did it?" She asked. "The famous Youma Hunter. Taken out by his beloved and his Sister, plus her sister's crappy cooking. Is that how you wanna go out?" she lightly teased, rubbing Ite's back. "C'mon. Lunch is ready. And who is calling you?" She wondered aloud.
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2025 3:48 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite continued laying there dying on the bed as he was still suffering despite the passage of time. He would eventually recover, but it probably wouldn't be until around dinner time before he did so. The smells coming from the kitchen were at least better than the stench of death that was coming out of it earlier. He had hoped they would save him some, but he wasn't sure if there would be enough. His cell phone was going off like crazy, but being too weak to answer... he simply let it ring, As Nariko set the table, Makoto went into the bedroom to check on Ite. "Dude, it didn't make you THAT sick,did it?" She asked. "The famous Youma Hunter. Taken out by his beloved and his Sister, plus her sister's crappy cooking. Is that how you wanna go out?" she lightly teased, rubbing Ite's back. "C'mon. Lunch is ready. And who is calling you?" She wondered aloud. Weakly he replied. "I stopped buying the... medicine since I've... been eating you... your cooking." He added. "I'll be fine in a bit." With a bit of surprising strength he pulled Makoto down onto the bed where he was nuzzling her large boobs a bit. "This'll help..." Teasing her a bit now as his phone stopped ringing.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2025 10:07 am
The Dark Mercenary Weakly he replied. "I stopped buying the... medicine since I've... been eating you... your cooking." He added. "I'll be fine in a bit." With a bit of surprising strength he pulled Makoto down onto the bed where he was nuzzling her large boobs a bit. "This'll help..." Teasing her a bit now as his phone stopped ringing. "Oh, lord." Makoto rolled her eyes and shook her head. Wasn't he worn out from being used as a sex toy the night before? "Get up, Ite." She fought back her arousal as she pushed away from him. "My p***y isn't going to give you all the vitamins you need to regain your strength, you dodo!" she half teased. "Lunch. Now. Sex later." She promised.
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2025 9:18 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Weakly he replied. "I stopped buying the... medicine since I've... been eating you... your cooking." He added. "I'll be fine in a bit." With a bit of surprising strength he pulled Makoto down onto the bed where he was nuzzling her large boobs a bit. "This'll help..." Teasing her a bit now as his phone stopped ringing. "Oh, lord." Makoto rolled her eyes and shook her head. Wasn't he worn out from being used as a sex toy the night before? "Get up, Ite." She fought back her arousal as she pushed away from him. "My p***y isn't going to give you all the vitamins you need to regain your strength, you dodo!" she half teased. "Lunch. Now. Sex later." She promised. He pouted a bit. "But they're so comfy..." He wanted to use her chest as a pillow not sleep with her... but good to know that she was committed. "Fine..." Ite said sadly as he slowly got up and wandered back to the table. Sitting down at the table waiting for the next round of food to be offered to him to eat. Hopefully, Nariko wouldn't poison him for a 2nd time in a day... then again... if Makoto takes her eye off of the ball for even just a moment. As he sat at the table, he opened up his cell phone and looked at the messages that had come in. "Oh..." He replied to the sight of them.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2025 4:32 pm
The Dark Mercenary He pouted a bit. "But they're so comfy..." He wanted to use her chest as a pillow not sleep with her... but good to know that she was committed. "Fine..." Ite said sadly as he slowly got up and wandered back to the table. Sitting down at the table waiting for the next round of food to be offered to him to eat. Hopefully, Nariko wouldn't poison him for a 2nd time in a day... then again... if Makoto takes her eye off of the ball for even just a moment. As he sat at the table, he opened up his cell phone and looked at the messages that had come in. "Oh..." He replied to the sight of them. Makoto set a plate full of food in front of Ite. "What is it?" She asked. Her and Nariko sat down and picked up their chopsticks, both taking a bite as they waited for Ite to respond.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2025 11:21 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary He pouted a bit. "But they're so comfy..." He wanted to use her chest as a pillow not sleep with her... but good to know that she was committed. "Fine..." Ite said sadly as he slowly got up and wandered back to the table. Sitting down at the table waiting for the next round of food to be offered to him to eat. Hopefully, Nariko wouldn't poison him for a 2nd time in a day... then again... if Makoto takes her eye off of the ball for even just a moment. As he sat at the table, he opened up his cell phone and looked at the messages that had come in. "Oh..." He replied to the sight of them. Makoto set a plate full of food in front of Ite. "What is it?" She asked. Her and Nariko sat down and picked up their chopsticks, both taking a bite as they waited for Ite to respond. "Meeting at Rei's tonight." Ite responded before taking a bite and smiling from Makoto's food. This was so much better than being poisoned by the Black Death that Nariko always served. She was never going to be a wife if she couldn't prepare even a basic meal. Although she might get famous as a Black Widow type of wife who keeps poisoning her husbands to death with her food... that would be an interesting addition to the family tree. "The Olympic Archer and the Black Widow Poisoner." Chuckling a bit to himself over that silly thought as he kept eating. Nariko would likely be crushed if he said that aloud to her. Or would beat the hell out of him with a pan... one or the other.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2025 4:01 pm
The Dark Mercenary "Meeting at Rei's tonight." Ite responded before taking a bite and smiling from Makoto's food. This was so much better than being poisoned by the Black Death that Nariko always served. She was never going to be a wife if she couldn't prepare even a basic meal. Although she might get famous as a Black Widow type of wife who keeps poisoning her husbands to death with her food... that would be an interesting addition to the family tree. "The Olympic Archer and the Black Widow Poisoner." Chuckling a bit to himself over that silly thought as he kept eating. Nariko would likely be crushed if he said that aloud to her. Or would beat the hell out of him with a pan... one or the other. A meeting at Rei's? Why hadn't she gotten notice of it yet? Makoto voiced her question aloud. "I wonder why they haven't messaged me yet?" She looked at her phone, seeing nothing in their group chat (which Ite wasn't in). Then, sent a message to everyone. After they finished their lunch, Makoto realized that perhaps she would have to alter their dinner plans. Either cook before and eat or after. She would wait for a response from her friends before deciding. "Whats this with meetings? Can I go? I wanna hang out, too!" Nariko inquired and demanded. "No, Nariko, this one isn't for you. Sorry." "You two are always running off without me! And then leaving me alone all by myself! What if something happens!?" She pouted. "Like what?" Makoto inquired. "Like, what if I get kidnapped by a monster or something!?" Makoto chuckled. "I doubt that's going to happen." "Alright. Whatever you say." Sailor Jupiter Nariko thought to herself. She wasn't dumb. She remembered what she saw that day. "I guess I'll go hang out with my friends, then." She got up and left the apartment, showing no emotion as she left. After the door closed behind her and she had rounded the corner, Nariko sighed. Truthfully, she was terrified. She was terrified of what Makoto and Ite had gotten into and what might happen to them on one of the nights they disappeared. What would she do if she lost the last two people in the world whom she loved? What if they figured out who they were too, and kidnapped Nariko to use her as bait to lure them in? She knew that there was nothing she could do about it. She was all talk and no actual fire. She couldn't actually defend herself. Hell, she couldn't even knock one of Ite's arrows if she tried! She knew that. Ite and Makoto were special. She wasn't. In fact, she wasn't good at much of anything! She tried, so hard to please her brother. To do everything she could for him! But Makoto was right. She couldn't actually take care of Ite. Sure, she wanted to learn from Makoto, but would she actually get better? Well, truth be told, she had no idea. But maybe with a teacher like Mako-? No. Nariko wasn't going to sit here and feel sorry for herself. She was going to do something about it. "I'm going to give it all of my effort!" She loudly declared. "Give what all of your effort, KoKo?" Nariko turned around to see who it was, although she knew it before she laid her eyes on those deep yet somehow bright brown eyes. There they were, smiling back at her just as his lips were. "Riku!" she greeted. The boy she had a crush on... But of course, wouldn't admit to.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2025 7:09 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary "Meeting at Rei's tonight." Ite responded before taking a bite and smiling from Makoto's food. This was so much better than being poisoned by the Black Death that Nariko always served. She was never going to be a wife if she couldn't prepare even a basic meal. Although she might get famous as a Black Widow type of wife who keeps poisoning her husbands to death with her food... that would be an interesting addition to the family tree. "The Olympic Archer and the Black Widow Poisoner." Chuckling a bit to himself over that silly thought as he kept eating. Nariko would likely be crushed if he said that aloud to her. Or would beat the hell out of him with a pan... one or the other. A meeting at Rei's? Why hadn't she gotten notice of it yet? Makoto voiced her question aloud. "I wonder why they haven't messaged me yet?" She looked at her phone, seeing nothing in their group chat (which Ite wasn't in). Then, sent a message to everyone. After they finished their lunch, Makoto realized that perhaps she would have to alter their dinner plans. Either cook before and eat or after. She would wait for a response from her friends before deciding. "Whats this with meetings? Can I go? I wanna hang out, too!" Nariko inquired and demanded. "No, Nariko, this one isn't for you. Sorry." "You two are always running off without me! And then leaving me alone all by myself! What if something happens!?" She pouted. "Like what?" Makoto inquired. "Like, what if I get kidnapped by a monster or something!?" Makoto chuckled. "I doubt that's going to happen." "Alright. Whatever you say." Sailor Jupiter Nariko thought to herself. She wasn't dumb. She remembered what she saw that day. "I guess I'll go hang out with my friends, then." She got up and left the apartment, showing no emotion as she left. After the door closed behind her and she had rounded the corner, Nariko sighed. Truthfully, she was terrified. She was terrified of what Makoto and Ite had gotten into and what might happen to them on one of the nights they disappeared. What would she do if she lost the last two people in the world whom she loved? What if they figured out who they were too, and kidnapped Nariko to use her as bait to lure them in? She knew that there was nothing she could do about it. She was all talk and no actual fire. She couldn't actually defend herself. Hell, she couldn't even knock one of Ite's arrows if she tried! She knew that. Ite and Makoto were special. She wasn't. In fact, she wasn't good at much of anything! She tried, so hard to please her brother. To do everything she could for him! But Makoto was right. She couldn't actually take care of Ite. Sure, she wanted to learn from Makoto, but would she actually get better? Well, truth be told, she had no idea. But maybe with a teacher like Mako-? No. Nariko wasn't going to sit here and feel sorry for herself. She was going to do something about it. "I'm going to give it all of my effort!" She loudly declared. "Give what all of your effort, KoKo?" Nariko turned around to see who it was, although she knew it before she laid her eyes on those deep yet somehow bright brown eyes. There they were, smiling back at her just as his lips were. "Riku!" she greeted. The boy she had a crush on... But of course, wouldn't admit to. Ite added. "It also says to wear formal attire..." Ite was confused himself about this, more so since Makoto herself hadn't been notified about the meeting. "Is there something going on that I'm not aware of?" He did have formal attire, an old suit of his father's that Ite inherited. It would fit him, but it certainly wasn't a modern outfit. Makoto would have likely seen it in the closet they now share. "Nariko, have a good time." Ite trying to be supportive of his little sister. As much as he had raised her from a bratty little kid to now a young woman. It wasn't easy hiding their 2nd life from her anymore, and he figured that she likely knew something by now... even if he didn't know what specifically she knew. While he didn't want to think of Nariko that way, she was their weak point and if Youma or one of the villains out there wanted to get to them... it was through her. If word got out...
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2025 10:55 am
The Dark Mercenary Ite added. "It also says to wear formal attire..." Ite was confused himself about this, more so since Makoto herself hadn't been notified about the meeting. "Is there something going on that I'm not aware of?" He did have formal attire, an old suit of his father's that Ite inherited. It would fit him, but it certainly wasn't a modern outfit. Makoto would have likely seen it in the closet they now share. "Nariko, have a good time." Ite trying to be supportive of his little sister. As much as he had raised her from a bratty little kid to now a young woman. It wasn't easy hiding their 2nd life from her anymore, and he figured that she likely knew something by now... even if he didn't know what specifically she knew. While he didn't want to think of Nariko that way, she was their weak point and if Youma or one of the villains out there wanted to get to them... it was through her. If word got out... Makoto got a response from Usagi. "Just wear a nice dress." was all she said. She raised an eyebrow. Then she sent another text. "Can we bring Ite's sister? She seems a bit down in the dumps over our disappearances." [I'll let you answer that.] "Um..." she blushed. "Do you have anything to wear?" She asked. Judging by the look on his face, she knew the answer. "Come on. Lets go shopping."
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2025 11:31 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite added. "It also says to wear formal attire..." Ite was confused himself about this, more so since Makoto herself hadn't been notified about the meeting. "Is there something going on that I'm not aware of?" He did have formal attire, an old suit of his father's that Ite inherited. It would fit him, but it certainly wasn't a modern outfit. Makoto would have likely seen it in the closet they now share. "Nariko, have a good time." Ite trying to be supportive of his little sister. As much as he had raised her from a bratty little kid to now a young woman. It wasn't easy hiding their 2nd life from her anymore, and he figured that she likely knew something by now... even if he didn't know what specifically she knew. While he didn't want to think of Nariko that way, she was their weak point and if Youma or one of the villains out there wanted to get to them... it was through her. If word got out... Makoto got a response from Usagi. "Just wear a nice dress." was all she said. She raised an eyebrow. Then she sent another text. "Can we bring Ite's sister? She seems a bit down in the dumps over our disappearances." [I'll let you answer that.] "Um..." she blushed. "Do you have anything to wear?" She asked. Judging by the look on his face, she knew the answer. "Come on. Lets go shopping." Ite blinked a bit. "Well usually you prefer when I am n... ACK!" Ite attempted to make a joke before he was grabbed by Makoto to go shopping with her. "I do have that old suit in the closet." He tried to deflect the shopping trip away, but knew once he was in her grip, he wasn't going to get away anytime soon. Being dragged along to various stores, he attempted to model formal clothes for Makoto. Suits, business type clothes, a traditional Japanese Priest's garb, Samurai Armour, he wasn't sure how the last two got in there... but maybe Makoto had a fantasy or two she wanted to roleplay or something? Makoto wouldn't get a reply on her phone for a while, but eventually Usagi would reply in a text: "Sure if you want to."
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2025 1:12 pm
The Dark Mercenary Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite added. "It also says to wear formal attire..." Ite was confused himself about this, more so since Makoto herself hadn't been notified about the meeting. "Is there something going on that I'm not aware of?" He did have formal attire, an old suit of his father's that Ite inherited. It would fit him, but it certainly wasn't a modern outfit. Makoto would have likely seen it in the closet they now share. "Nariko, have a good time." Ite trying to be supportive of his little sister. As much as he had raised her from a bratty little kid to now a young woman. It wasn't easy hiding their 2nd life from her anymore, and he figured that she likely knew something by now... even if he didn't know what specifically she knew. While he didn't want to think of Nariko that way, she was their weak point and if Youma or one of the villains out there wanted to get to them... it was through her. If word got out... Makoto got a response from Usagi. "Just wear a nice dress." was all she said. She raised an eyebrow. Then she sent another text. "Can we bring Ite's sister? She seems a bit down in the dumps over our disappearances." [I'll let you answer that.] "Um..." she blushed. "Do you have anything to wear?" She asked. Judging by the look on his face, she knew the answer. "Come on. Lets go shopping." Ite blinked a bit. "Well usually you prefer when I am n... ACK!" Ite attempted to make a joke before he was grabbed by Makoto to go shopping with her. "I do have that old suit in the closet." He tried to deflect the shopping trip away, but knew once he was in her grip, he wasn't going to get away anytime soon. Being dragged along to various stores, he attempted to model formal clothes for Makoto. Suits, business type clothes, a traditional Japanese Priest's garb, Samurai Armour, he wasn't sure how the last two got in there... but maybe Makoto had a fantasy or two she wanted to roleplay or something? Makoto wouldn't get a reply on her phone for a while, but eventually, Usagi would reply in a text: "Sure if you want to." Makoto was enjoying finding things to dress her beloved up in. She could tell he was completely uncomfortable and would have worn that old dusty suit if he could get away with it. But no, that thing might just... randomly disappear...if she could get away with it. They went from shop to shop, trying to find the outfit that suited Ite the best. So far, nothing seemed to look good enough on his body. He needed something classy and sophisticated. The youma hunter was neither, though, and even trying... different styles... was proving to be difficult. A suit for a warrior. Where the hell were they going to find one of those!? Eventually, Makoto decided it was time for a break. She took him to her favorite park, where her favorite crepe stand was. She stepped in line and pulled Ite with her. Her phone buzzed, and she read Usagi's text. She smiled, and wondered what Nariko was doing right now. "Mako-Chan! Ite!" Speaking of the devil... Makoto turned to the sound of Nariko's voice. "Nariko! You're just on time! Whose your friend?" "Oh! This is Riku!" Nariko blushed. Riko and Riku. So cute! Makoto extended her hand to him. "Well hello there, Little Brother." She half teased. Both Nariko and Riku blushed. "Oh, well, KoKo and I aren't, uh." Riko blushed as he bowed in respect. "Stop Mako! You're embarrassing him! We're not like that!" she growled. Her face told a completely different crush. Makoto leaned close and whispered in Nariko's ear "Does he look just like your old Sempai who broke your heart?" Twack! Except it wasn't Makoto's face that Nariko hit. Oh, no. Makoto saw it coming and ducked! Instead, Nariko's hand landed on Ite's face. "Oh no! Sorry Ite!" They both apologized, both mortified for a moment. Then, they both burst out laughing. "So what are you two up to?" Makoto asked. "Oh, I don't know. We're just hanging out, I guess." "Aah. Well, we were told to dress fancy and go to the Hikawa Shrine tonight. Would you like to come? Ite and I are shopping for outfits!" She winked. "Can I?" She looked at her friend. "Oh, but I don't want to ditch Riku..." she trailed off. "Riku can come, too! After all, a girls gotta have a date!" Makoto could swear that the shade of red they turned was an entirely new shade. The sound of shopping for a new dress was appealing to Nariko, but... "We don't have the money." She said, looking down at her feet. She and Ite were always poor. They never had the ability to do things like this. "Yes you do. You're family now. I'll buy it for you. Ite has GOT to get rid of that god awful suit in the closet!" Nariko giggled at the thought. "Yeah, that thing is ancient. Every time it gets touched, I wonder if it's going to disintegrate." "See! You're in! Riku?" Makoto figured that if Usagi was ok with Nariko, she would be ok with Riku, too. "Um... Sure..." Was all he could manage to say. "Great!" Soon, it was their turn in line and Makoto ordered a crepe for everyone. What a great day it was!
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