Do you smell that? No, you probably don't. Your noses are refined in the wrong direction. They only smell things like chemicals, which are rarely interesting and often unpleasant. Haruna's nose, on the other hand? It smelled things that were truly delicious and satisfying. Like gossip! Juicy, yummy gossip!
And, oh, could she smell on this fine morning! Nodoka's strange behaviour. Asuna's warning about Chamo. Him being in their room this morning. It didn't take a genius to spot the connection between these three things... In fact, you'd have to be pretty obtuse to ignore it. The factor she was missing was the direct nature of that link. Which meant she needed to hunt down more information. Which meant...
Kazumi? No, no... There was a risk there. That girl had a nose that was quite good at picking out these things as well. Which meant that as soon as she started sniffing around Kazumi for further facts, it was just as likely that Haruna herself would have all these secrets drained right away from under her pretty little nose. So selfish of her!
Which left Haruna going for an alternative source of information. Someone that would actually be cooperative. Someone with a knack for getting information that she could manipulate into helping her. Well. On running through the list of people in her class, one name did rather stick out like a sore thumb: Setsuna. With her paper doll duplicates that she wasn't using quite as creatively as she thought she was, but Haruna had a few ideas, oh yes, she did indeed...
"Now I wonder where she is," Haruna said aloud, playfully tapping her lips while looking directly upwards. "At this time of the morning, in between breakfast and class. Wherever could she be? Why, perhaps she is training with Konoka in that special place she thinks I don't know all about. How silly of her!"
Now, obviously Haruna could go up to the rooftop any time she pleased. She had long since copied the key. However. That would rather tip Setsuna off, wouldn't it? Reveal that Haruna knew where the two of them secretly trained, supposedly away from prying eyes? She couldn't have that, now could she? That particular reveal could be saved for a rainy day. So to speak.
So instead of heading up she would wait for them to come down. To her. And she didn't have to wait long.
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To Setsuna's mind little felt better than a good, solid round of training. Pushing the body to the very limits, and from that very slightly increasing them. The satisfaction the muscles felt upon completion was astonishing.
"Uwaaaah!" Konoka cutely whined while leaning on Setsuna for support. "I'm so tired after that! Take me back to bed. Take me to bed right now!"
Well, forget whatever that was about training because this was pure bliss! Pulling Konoka's body close to hers. Feeling her warmth. Breathing in her scent. Sneaking a finger or two slightly underneath the clothes to feel the body. Oh, goodness. This was quite an intense feeling she had right now!
"I apologise," Setsuna said. "You were yawning at that last part. I did not hear the very last thing you said."
"I said I want you to take me to bed!" Konoka sniffed and pulled herself closer. "So sleepy."
Bliss. This must be what bliss was like. How could it get any better than this? This feeling she had right now. It made her supremely aware of everything. All of her senses had come to life. Her heart was pounding, pounding in her chest. Adjusting her grip slightly, and she could also feel Konoka's pulse. An exertion of will, and she could leave them in synch. The two of them. Their hearts beating with the same rhythm.
"Don't make me beeeeg!" Konoka whined. "Pleeease take me to bed, I was a bad girl and need the sleep. Your punishment was too much!"
Oh. Oh, dear. It seemed that this could get better. Setsuna was ready to flee her mortal body and escape to the paradise of Konoka's words. However. Her duty was her anchor. And unfortunately in this instance her duty was rather clear cut.
"You are clearly well enough to attend school," Setsuna patiently said while her hand absently stroked Konoka's hip. "Therefore, I cannot take you to bed."
Pain. It was as if the words had become knives in her throat, then once they had left her mouth turned around and stabbed her all across the forehead. Her grip unconsciously shifted on Konoka's body, and that seemed to lessen the pain somewhat. But still... Where had that - Ng!
"Setsuna...?" Konoka's sleep voice whispered right in her ear. The sound of that sweet melody seemed to breathe the pain right out of her head... But not the memory of it. Bliss returned, and Setsuna found herself hoping and praying she could find a way to keep it there. "Are you feeling alright?"
"I am fine," Setsuna honestly replied. "Brace yourself. I shall carry you back to ground level."
A simple hop later, and there she was at ground level with Konoka holding on for dear life. Oh, but that bliss was back with a vengeance! Even more intense than before... Then again, perhaps it was simply the contrast to the pain she'd been feeling just now? No matter. It wasn't her place or style to try and find out either way.
"Oh, the sight of such close friends in such a tender embrace!" Haruna exclaimed. Setsuna twitched just a touch at the sight of the glasses-wearing gossiper leaning on her side on the ground, palm pressed to the back of her forehead and her upper leg arched suggestively. "That protective grasp! The way your eyes fluttered, the way you purred after landing! It's so sweet. So divine!"
"Oh, good morning, Haruna!" Konoka brightly said, suddenly coming fully awake in a marked reversal from before. "Did you see that new episode of the soap opera too, Haruna?"
"Yes, I did," Haruna replied with her usual teasing tone. "It's called 'Konoka and Setsuna: Lovers Entangled by Ivory Wings'"
"Eh?!" Konoka gasped. "D-Did you hear that, Setsuna? What she just said?"
"Yes. I heard her perfectly clearly."
"There's - there's actually a soap opera where the two title leads have the same names as us!" Konoka suddenly, without warning, easily pierced through Setsuna's usually stern and rigorous defense, managing a critical hit with the simple action of clasping both hands and looking into her eyes with a gaze of absolute determination. "We must see it! We must, we must, we must!"
At that very instant in time, if so much as an audition flyer for playing either of the lead roles in such a soap opera were to so much as enter Setsuna's peripheral vision, she would probably drop everything and rush off to the listed address with Konoka tucked firmly and safely under her arm. If this happened and all the armies of the world stood between her and the studio, then it would become the most bizarre route to world peace the world may ever experience.
"Never mind that for now," Haruna playfully said. She reached behind her ear and pulled out a yo-yo that she began to flick back and forth. Quite the conjuring trick even for someone as sneaky as her. "You turtle doves remember Asuna's little warning that Chamo might be up to something. Yes?"
"Eh?" Konoka asked. "I don't remember anything like that..."
"She told you while Satsuki gave you that spaghetti recipe..." Setsuna suggested.
"Oh! That's right! I remember now." Konoka knocked her knuckle a little against the top of her own forehead. "So? What about it? Was there something about that?"
So cute! Any cuter, and she might become a singularity that would consume the world. It was starting to take its toll now. Setsuna was actually struggling to normalise her breathing.
"Well, to start with, I found him in our room this morning," Haruna said. She absently flicked out the yo-yo. If Setsuna wasn't so enraptured with Konoka's presence this morning, she might have cut the string. It was making a rather irritating clacking sound that was proving a little distracting. "And then Nodoka started behaving strangely... So I was wondering if either of you knew anything about anyone behaving strangely this morning."
"Hmm... Nope!" Konoka answered.
"Nor have I," Setsuna said. "However, thank you for warning us. If I do see anything strange, we shall be sure to tell you."
And if Chamo went anywhere near Konoka, well... He'd regret it was all she was willing to think for the time being. She was in rather too good a mood to think of anything unpleasant like that.
"Ah, and there was one other thing," Haruna said, suddenly snapping back the yo-yo and catching it in her opposite hand. "It probably doesn't mean anything, but... Asuna did say something about Chamo wearing a pair of panties on his forehead. With a white feather pattern, I believe."
And in that instant, even Haruna was terrified to the very core of her being. When Setsuna took a step forward from the spot she'd been standing in there was a mysterious pair of jet-black footprints. The entire world seemed to slow to a crawl, and then Setsuna simply *blinked* out of existence. Although. To those with the senses capable of seeing her, it would appear to them as though Setsuna had the most peaceful smile on her face that they had ever seen in their entire lives.
"Wh-what was that?" Haruna gasped, shocked to find herself having fallen over onto her back. "That was... Killing intent, I think?"
"You know... I was about to ask her to leave anyway!" Konoka harrumphed. She reached down a hand to help Haruna to her feet. "I didn't want to say in front of anyone else, but... Setsuna has been acting kind of weird today. Could you please tell me about Nodoka's behaviour?"
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It's important to note at this time that Satsuki was still Satsuki. Chamo was able to make suggestions to her like "Hug Ako! Hug her with your breasts!" and she would probably go through with it because that wasn't too out of character, and she was getting a lot of reinforcement to do so.
"Excuse me?" Satsuki asked. "Um... What are you doing with that twig and the carrot?"
"Oh, this?" Chamo asked, all sweet eyed and innocent. His tail flopped around, hitting the floor on either side of himself. "It's just a little remedy I discovered recently. Yeah, that sounds realistic... A remedy for those that have fallen unconscious. It helps them feel better quicker."
"Oh," Satsuki beamed. "That makes sense. Still. We can't just leave her lying on the floor like that... Perhaps if I splashed her with some water?"
"Yesssss!" Chamo said. His little paws were rubbing together quite furiously. "The fabric this nurse's outfit is made of... I mean - Yes, that should wake her up in no time at all! And make sure it's cold. We wouldn't want to burn her, and she'll need a good shock to the system to wake her up!"
This was less of a problem than it seemed. Actually, there was a drinking fountain not three steps away. All Satsuki had to do was pool water in her hands and dump it on top of Ako. Not near the mouth, she suddenly realised. If she dropped the water in her mouth, she might accidentally make her friend drown in her sleep! Which would be a terribly traumatic experience.
So she dumped the water on her neck instead, and made sure to rub that cold water carefully down both sides of the neck. For some reason that felt kind of nice to do. In fact, it sort of made Satsuki wet her own lips while she was doing this.
"Hrm..." Chamo said. "Maybe you should check her breathing? Perform some CPR?"
CPR. Now, there's a common misconception that you have to do the mouth-to-mouth part in all cases of CPR. That's not the case. You check first, and only do that if there's anything wrong with the breathing and there's no obvious obstruction. All that's absolutely necessary are the chest compressions.
Satsuki knew that. That's why she checked the breathing, found that Ako was breathing fine and ignored that step. She ignored pressing her lips against Ako's. Because she didn't need to do that. But as soon as she pulled her lips away from Ako's face, she received a headache that really pierced her temples. She shook her head and went to press her moist hands against Ako's chest. Ah, that felt much, much, much better! As soon as her hands hit the girl's breasts, the water began to soak into her shirt, which was as white as a cottonball.
"Ooh, I think this is working, I'm feeling much better already!" Satsuki said as she pushed her hands on Ako's chest. She was supposed to push down in the center of the collarbone, between her boobs, but that's not where Satsuki's hands rested. Instead, she just had her fingers wrapped around each melon.
<b>squish squish</b>
"Well, it's supposed to be for Ako but this is good too," Chamo said, watching as Satsuki pawed at Ako's boobs. Each fondle/push gave her a great burst of blissful pleasure that made Satsuki's chubby face look more and more adorable with each passing moment. Chamo was honestly a bit worried after a while, considering Ako wasn't waking up. But he looked closer and saw the reason why. Ako's eyes were peeking open, and as Satsuki pressed down on her bust, she was biting down in a sign of pleasure. To break out of this trance now would bring her a good deal of discomfort. This meant that the two girls stayed in this position for a good minute, before Chamo realized they had to keep moving in order to keep up appearances.
<i>Get to class while holding hands together!</i>
"Mm… Thank you, Satsuki, I'm feeling much better now," Ako said, grasping Satsuki's groping hands and getting helped up by the cute chef. "Oh dear, we're going to be late for class if we don't hurry up."
"You're right," Satsuki said, letting go of one hand but keeping hold of the other. "Here, I'll keep an eye on you just in case."
<i>Hug Ako! Hug her with your breasts!</i>
Call Chamo repetitive for giving the same command to Satsuki twice in a few minutes, but the first time had been too good to leave to one occasion. He watched with glee as Satsuki pulled Ako into another boob-hug, but not long enough to knock her out again. This time, Ako nuzzled into the bosom as both girls shivered with delight. The perverted ermine rubbed his hands together deviously. This was working so well! And nobody knew the wiser, hehehehe.
<i>Carry Chamo in your boobs!</i>
"Hey Ako, maybe I should stay close with you as well, just to keep an eye on you!" Chamo said.
"Oh, that's a good idea," Ako said. The red-eyed nurse picked up Chamo and placed him in her top, letting him peek out under her neck. He snickered and leaned back.
"Definitely the smallest so far, but still nice. Still nice…" Chamo said, watching as the two walked to class, hand in hand.
- Class begins, and Negi feels that something is off.
- Asuna is trying to figure out what Chamo is up to.
- Haruna and Konoka talk about Setsuna's behaviour.
- Suddenly, Chamo felt a strong killing intent and had to flee Setsuna.
- Something else
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