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[Have either of them looked at her brother? The incredibly page, almost translucent skinned half Russian? Come on now. But they've obviously got their own running joke there, it's one that doesn't have a place for her. Hopefully the vague sensation that she's a sudden, almost useless transplant will eventually fade.]

I guess so! He was way better than I'll ever be, but I liked spending time with my dad!

[Nariko was the epitome of a Daddy's Girl, even after she'd been made very aware of his fault. Then she was just a Daddy's Girl that didn't make excuses for his behavior. But she does ask, and not because she doesn't want to talk about her dad (she really, really does, actually) but because she's genuinely curious:]

So, I guess you guys don't have to do a lot of extra stuff like that, right? A bunch of extra classes or whatever.

[ The joke with Elda Maaka is both that she's half Japanese half English... but also that she is a supreme nighthawk and probably looks even better for her age that Yori does. That said, the joke is a bit lost without the context of knowing the woman - there's a good chance Nariko was never even introduced to her even in passing. ]

Well...

[ Masaomi answers for him, ] Mikado here's been writing apps in his spare time and he's destined to be the student body president as soon as I write him in on the ticket. But as for me- no, no, I'm straight up going home club.

[ He brandishes a fry like a sword ] Can't say I ever picked up an instrument, miiight be something I regret eventually.

[She reaches up to pat the top of Masaomi's head.]

We'll find something for you, I'm sure of it.

[He'll probably ... End up dragged this way and that with her. It sounds boring to just go to and from school, although maybe it's unfair to say that Masaomi doesn't have his own project. It's just an incredibly weird and ridiculous one, that's all.]

But whatever it is will have to work around whatever we're doing for this 'gang' set up.

[... She hasn't had time to tell Mikado about that, though. Did Masaomi already mention it?]

[ Masaomi's smile shifts from impish to straight up proud now, growing wider and wider as if he were some sort of comic book villain. Mikado looks at him incredibly skeptically, placated by way of being pat on the head, but also wondering... did something happen there? Not to mention that while he agreed to be a part of it, this whole gang thing was still a strange idea. ]

If Nari-Nari's driving me towards something, far be it from me to refuse.

[ He shrugs ] We can get in street fights on the weekends.

I mean, there's always the 'lets fuck in weird places' club too, so maybe you shouldn't just leave it to me like that.

[As if Masaomi is really going to kick up a fuss about messing around at all. But the mention of fighting ... She tilts her head at him, eyes narrowing just a bit.]

You're seriously expecting me to fight?

[Why does he even want to get into fights in the first place? She's really not getting the motivation for a gang, but by now Nariko wouldn't expect to understand even if it could be explained.]

For that club, would I get to watch or participate!

[ Mikado... ] H-hey, Masaomi...

[ And the young man laughs at this, waving a hand so as to dismiss both Mikado's concerns and the second half of what Nariko said. He was being sarcastic to begin with anyway, so it's no problem. ]

Well, clearly.

[She'd thought that kind of went without saying! Though he might just be trying to kid around again.]

Mm, but then what are we going to do? Tool around the mall or something?

[She doesn't ... Actually care one way or the other, but it'd be good to know ahead of time.]

Oooh, we'll see, we'll see.

[ He's only barely thought that far ahead, honestly, so he tries to sweep it under the rug. Mikado looks between both of them, sighs, and then reaches out to get one of the spare burgers, the last of the five not eaten. This all is just silly... Why are they having this discussion? Both of them, actually, it's pretty embarrassing ]

But back to the club at hand here, NariNari! We need to make a list for that sort of thing! Maybe even a bingo card!

[...... He has absolutely no idea and that's what she ends up internally scoffing at. Well, whatever, Nariko got the better deal out of it then, because she'll hold Masaomi to his promise even if he doesn't make her participate in anything.]

This, coming from the guy who doesn't know where to start.

[She really hadn't expected him to be interested in the idea of clubs! Go figure! But with most of her energy restored Nariko sits back up and yawns, covering her mouth briefly. She should be a little more active and cognizant.] You guys know more about what they offer, though. Maybe I should try drama this time ...

[Oh, but if there's a movie club then that would be cool, too! Or debate! Or Math!!!! ... She'll get bored of all of them within months but that's not really the point.]

[ He actually meant that heaving sex in a weird place "club" she mentioned but at the same time, joining everything in the school alongside her? That... that actually could be pretty fun. So fun that Masaomi looks to Mikado, who sighs and then replies, ]

There's a drama club... Actually, I could tell you what a lot of them are?

[ Masaomi considers letting that conversation sit there and steered in that direction. He could let her do it, and he really doesn't mind it being at her pace, particularly if she's sitting up now (and that yawn was kind of funny) so...

He decides to be cheeky ]

And I can suggest places to have sex.

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[She is painfully, painfully dense at times, so it's probably good that Masaomi steered them back to that, otherwise the topic really would have been lost for good! ]

As long as none of those suggestions get us arrested. [That's her only real caveat! And it's not even a complicated one. But she looks to Mikado, because both of these topics are pretty interesting (how awfully fitting for a girl on a date with two different guys) and she doesn't want to not hear about the clubs.]

If you don't mind! Nathan will probably want to look into it so I should be prepared.

Alright, so check it!

[ What happens next might be confusing, particularly if her focus is split. Namely, Masaomi starts to list off a number of strange suggestions while Mikado starts to talk about clubs. Both of them are going to some effort to talk over each other, but Mikado is speaking a little louder, largely because the other boy knows that his topic is altogeter more pertinent at the moment. But either way, in relative unison: ]

At the school after school, in a pool, in the park, on a street corner, behind the pizza place, in the pizza place, in a public bathroom, n a ferris wheel, in your room, my room, his room, Yori-san's room...

Well... We dod have a strong IT club which has tried to get me to join before, and Masaomi was almost recruited by a Social Gatherings group... which is to say something like a party and dance planning committee. There's all sorts of other standard ones ... ah. I don't really know what Nat-kun would be looking for?

[What in the world.

The initial confusion has more to do with why they're both talking at the same time rather than splitting her attention. It's a little easier to pay more attention to Mikado but sort of tune into Masaomi every other second, but this can't be some weird competition thing, since they're both so chill about the three way arrangement anyway soooo.

Apparently Masaomi's just being obnoxious and Mikado's talking over him, and therefore also being semi obnoxious.]

Okay, first of all, if anyone's having sex in Ms. Yori's room it's not going to involve me. [That's just rude, after all.]

Also, first, but technically said second: [So basically, responding to Mikado now.]

Nathan would like chess or something incredibly strategic like that. And why haven't you already joined the IT club?

[ Masaomi snorts and laughs at this, because yes, he was being obnoxious but good on her for even following a lot of that. He lefts Mikado start off, graciously giving a little hand motion to the guy and cutting off the list which might have turned into nonsense if he kept going. ]

I... Well I just don't know if I'd fit into their scene, really? Plus someone needs to keep--

[ And Masaomi interrupts with, ] Eeeeeh?! But think of the adventu---ow! [ And Mikado hits him in the stomach, lightly. ]

-- this guy in check.

Rude!

[ Masaomi crosses his arms, putting on a mock-pout as he leans back from them. But Mikado goes on, unabated. ] There is a tabletop club, so there's a lot of that... uhm. Strategy...

[It's a bit rude of her but Nariko reaches over to pull at Mikado's arm, hopefully guiding his head to her chest so that she can somewhat dramatically pet his hair.]

That's awful, Mikado! You can't spend all your time worrying about Masaomi! You won't have anytime for your new girlfriend if you're always looking at someone else! That's doubly awful for you since I can get jealous!

[This is all for dramatic, for making Mikado blush and getting under Masaomi's skin a bit, but it's also incredibly fun payback for the both of them being difficult at her.]

[ Mikado, for his part, yelps a little at the subject being dropped even as he was trying to think of more clubs for her and her brother. He's pulled down into her chest, going read up to his ears and once more shifting his glasses up her cleavage and into her neck. They must be a little big on him. But ...

Um.

Feels nice. ]

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh?!

[ Masaomi's reaction is, of course, appropriately theatrical, going wide eyed, shouting, and waving his arms. If there were more people in their vicinity it would clearly be making a scene. As it is, some young woman biking glances over but what with being on a bike of course doesn't bother to stop or anything. But Masaomi goes further, lurching forward and breaking out into a little rant of sorts, played up for yucks ]

That's making me sound like the hanger on her NariNari, I'm not sure that's a fair conclusion?! Are you calling me a barnacle? A barn? A shed? A hoe?!

[ Those are only loosely connected ideas.

[You'd think that since she looks at Mikado rather consistently she would remember his glasses. They are right on his face, after all, but she doesn't - Sorry, man, it's really, definitely not on purpose at all. But while Masaomi does his thing Nariko just keeps holding Mikado, but if he really wanted to he could move away and she wouldn't try to stop him.]

Nope, you're just Masaomi.

[If there was going to be any sort of motivation here, real talk, she probably just wanted an excuse to be touched. But since she's already proved that she can keep up with his weird ridiculousness she tries to meet it with simplicity - just to see what he'll do. ]

--!!! No, no, you can't possibly be going into the character reads of our names?! Just because Mikado's the Emperor to my vassal doesn't mean that it's a peak that you need to climb!

[ Now that was truly esoteric and relied on how his and Mikado's names' characters are read as well as a presumed meaning of what characters might make up her name could be read. Or possibly just some random bullshit.

Either one works.

As for Mikado... he tries hard not to laugh at that, just sort of ignoring Masaomi to soft being drown in tits ]

I literally don't understand what you're saying.

[Like, it's clearly English so that's a plus, but otherwise she can only blink at him - it's not even a tactic this time! How is she supposed to respond if his input is all weird?]

[ . . . At that, Mikado actually does laugh, and Masaomi's cheeks darken because even with his face in tits Mikado is there laughing at him. He needs to change the subject somehow or another. So...

So...

Soo--! ]

I could make a chart of NariNari's tit size relative to age! I bet it wpuld be 65% accurate!

[This is ... Weird. And frankly Nariko isn't really the type that enjoys a loss of control, mostly because it's been irritatingly prevalent in her life, but this isn't a situation where it has to be upsetting. The problem is Masaomi is. Weird. So the only way to fix this is to .... To ...?

Look, he can't keep talking if she kisses him and just doesn't stop.

Foolproof plan.]

[ The weird part about this kiss is that Mikado head and his chest connect in the course of it. It's a weird feeling, but hey, he set them up with this dynamic, so he should get used to it. The fourteen year old wraps his arms around Nariko, sandwiching Mikado's upper body somewhat awkwardly between them.

And he accepts the kiss, rolls with it, deepens it ]

[Would it kill Masaomi to ever do what she expects?! Probably. But then she likes him exactly because he's such a pain in the ass, but she can't afford to be that honest with herself. It's bad enough that she very clearly didn't foresee such an immediate and involved response, but Nariko tries to match it anyway, but Mikado is kind of stuck ...

This is weird, and also maybe they shouldn't be kissing so ardently right out in the middle of a park. Oh well. If that's the oddest thing they do it might actually be an accomplishment.

She'll stop in a little bit for Mikado's sake but just let her indulge in this kiss, though she can't move a lot for fear of making their (apparent) mutual love interest even more uncomfortable.]

[ Damn, but did he pull this off? Honestly, in no small part, Masaomi was floundering, trying to get used to who he was now and what his dynamic was with his best bud and this woman between them (well, no, Mikado was between right now...) going forward. And what with being n puberty it isn't solid but

In the midst of this kiss, a small trail of his scent comes out from him, as if wanting to prove a point.

Or maybe he was just turned on to begin with, who knows? Either way, without much regard for Mikado, who slides out from between them to sort of lean on Nariko's thighs he opens his mouth a little and tilts his head sideways. The darker haired boy is fumbling around for his glasses even as they continue ]

[He'd pulled off a kiss, but it wouldn't have been difficult to get one from her at all. He'd just need to go for it the same way he did yesterday! That, and she'd sort of been waiting for him to flirt a little more actively or touch her more but it just hadn't happened, so no harm in her going first! And that little hint of his scent is enough to make her moan, and immediately shift forward, so it's a good thing Mikado had already planned on moving.]

Mmn.

[Now she's getting riled up and that's when she pulls away, bracing a hand on the ground.]

A-ah! Haha! Weren't we going to the swings?!

[She's not allowed to get all horny and excited, because chances are that's all they'll smell, so she's trying to be a little considerate. It's not working out too well either way, with every violent beat of her heart, her scent pumps out just the same, that formless, devouring need, but in a significantly lower dose than what she's scared of producing.]

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