/jp/ - Otaku Culture

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Ah this was a treat in so many ways, Hana racism, creepy gappy molesting Hana, Maribullying, Yuuka being Yuuka, and me laughing out loud and squirming in excitement the entire time.
I like how everyone can see that Hana's been mindbroken entirely and gappy has been getting up to some very inappropriate things with Hana, it'll be all the more delicious for her sperg out.
Hana playing peace maker until it all blows up in her face is going to be a treat. Considering the 'mu is gonna show up I can't help but wonder if she'll walk in at the worst time like as Hana or Yukari admits to their very inappropriate relationship.

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You take that back!

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Hana sat across from her father, she was nervous and she knew Anon could tell. However, he said nothing as she poured her own tea and she hoped that he was just misinterpreting her shifty eyes and flushed face as the effects of the incense.

Anon took his own mug in hand from the ornate tray turning it slightly and taking in its warmth. Even this made her nervous, did he know that she spiked the tea? How could he? It was colorless, orderless, she couldn't taste it either when she gave her own tea a sip
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She could barely contain herself, the silence was overbearing as ever since they sat down. Her father must have figured something was wrong. He was sharp like that, had to be thanks to his life till now.

Hana almost felt sick, the heat in her body made her think of nothing but the man sitting across from her. The outfit didn't help either, it looked normal enough, a summertime jinbei, but clearly tailored to show off his arms and cut deeply at the neck. Even the pants were altered to show off his better assets, the thin and stuffy cloth barely concealing what he had to work with.

She felt disgusted with herself for thinking of her father like that, but the taste from earlier had her addicted and she'd do anything to have it again. That was why with a mix of guilt and elation she saw her father sip from the cup.

A small smile spread across Anon's face as his gaze went long, remembering happier times. Anon's words made Hana nearly jump, "I've... really missed having your tea... even if its in this place I'm glad you came here to see me."

The words dug deep into Hana as guilt flooded her, still she didn't stop and took another sip. Despite how she felt all she could think about was force feeding him the rest of the tea after flipping the damnned table over to get at him.

With moisture forming in his eyes he spoke again, "Hana, soon I'll find a way to get out of this place. We'll be a family again and... and we'll forget about this place, you just have to stay strong and believe in me!" Hana nodded as she sipped, feeling elated everytime she saw him drink as well, "I-I'll get help after I leave erm... I'm sure ms.Sanae would help!"

Anon's smile was warm but carried a peculiar undertone, like that of a parent comforting their child with promises that might never come to pass. He looked at his daughter and drank, "I'm sure they'll help, they're good people and they all like you. You just have to be strong." Hana nodded, freeing her father was something she'd have to do, but in this moment it was something in the background and to do another day.

Hana could barely wait any longer, but after what seemed like an eternity of waiting and small talk Anon put down his cup after messing with the neckline of his shirt, his face flushed slightly. A look of confusion danced across his face, she knew it was now or never.

Hana crawled over to his side in a manner she thought might be seductive in its sway, men liked that kind of thing, right? She grabbed his hand meshing their fingers together as she tried to avoid showing her desperation.

Hana couldn't keep the feel of his callous hand out of her head as she whispered, her face flushed with a renewed heat and her voice taking a low and husky tone, "Father, I'm sure you're tired why don't we rest?"