/jp/ - Otaku Culture

The responding voice was somewhat familiar, but I couldn't place it when it was muffled and through a door. "What's the point? I really don't need to talk to a bunch of people about how weak I am against other youkai." Who was it? How had they even got into the alley? It had been closed off in a way that no one could have just walked straight in. "Look, it's nice and all, but I've never said I'm joining you." The voice was familiar. It sounded exactly like Oseki, but it couldn't be, because I could see Oseki, serving another cup of green tea to Reimu just over there. "Besides, I'm busy enough here, and I’ve got a reputation to maintain. I can't just go running off at night to hang around and stare at the moon. What would the boss say when I show up smelling like sake and mermaid the next day?"

"Aw, but we'd really love it if you came." Kagerou said, sounding like she was whining a little bit. "C'mon, you won't be the only new person there. It'll be fun!"

"Fun for who? You? Certainly not me." The not-Oseki voice dryly asked. I wanted to listen longer, but I didn't get a chance.

"You forget how to walk, or...?" Tenshi asked, getting up and coming over to a stop in front of me. "What are you doing?" I shook my head and said that I was just thinking. "If you think any harder, your head might explode." In response, I turned and pulled Tenshi's hat down so it covered her eyes. "Wh- Hey!" She shouted, pulling it back up and flipping half of my coat over my head. After I'd removed it from my head, I saw that Marisa had paid for everything that we’d drunk at the café, even though I’d been planning on using some of the little money I had left for it.

"Call it, er, repayment. For nearly frying you with the Master Spark in Eientei." She told me, then muttered under her breath that the beating she'd received had been payment enough. "Will you tell me who you're seeing now!? I’ve been bugging both of them about it for ages, and they still won't tell me!" I'd honestly forgotten that we'd been intentionally keeping Marisa out of the loop as a little joke, but right as I opened my mouth, Reimu loudly got to her feet and cut me off.

"Well, I think we'd best be going!" She completely ignored Marisa's protests. "About time we get to Eientei, isn't it?" I looked up at her slightly apprehensively, then clenched my jaw and nodded. Reimu began pushing me toward the door. “We’ll have to hurry for your appointment!”

"What the hell!?" Marisa shouted at us. "You can't keep doing this to me, Reimu! He's supposed to be my client – And he doesn’t even have an appointment! I have a right to know!" She tried to get up from the table, only for Tenshi to coincidentally trip over nothing at all and fall into her, preventing her from getting up. "Get off me, Tenko!" She cried, ignoring Tenshi's laughter as Reimu pushed us out of the café entirely. “I’m gonna get you for this!”

Once we'd moved a safe distance away, Reimu stopped. "Did she just-?" Called Tenshi 'Tenko', yes. "Seriously, what is going on with those two? Pet names? It's the not knowing that's killing me." I wasn't sure I wanted to know. I wasn't even sure if there was anything to know. Every time I saw those two, they seemed close, yet also at each other's throats. "I know I said they definitely weren't the last time we were here, but I bet they are." Reimu declared. I bet they were not, I replied. "If I win, you have to come and be my body pillow again. Not forever, though. I know Yamame would come and fight me if I kept you from her for too long." And if I won, Reimu had to come with Yamame and I to visit the Hot Springs Town and apologize to all of Yamame's sisters personally for breaking all of their webs. "...These two things don't feel like they're of equal value." Reimu slowly said, then shrugged. "Sure. You're on." We shook on it, and I hoped that Reimu's comments about Marisa having better taste than Tenshi still held true.

Even if I thought that wanting to date Tenshi Hinanawi was already showing fairly good taste.

>>44788203
Sekibanki is the MC of her own story where exotic males of a different species fall for her charms every single day.
She and Anon are two sides of the same coin.

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>>39403685
Sorry for the blue balls, I took the sweetest time finishing it up. Here it is.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/38403121

She's been like this since morning. What did you say to her?