Chapter 20

If passion was a dam, John's love confession was the tornado causing dents on it until he made it collapse.

In the face of the Bogard's bold and confident advances, the needs that Ghislaine kept secret from the young man quickly revealed themselves.

The cat-girl couldn't keep refusing her new boyfriend when he pushed for a few sexual yet romantically-fulfilling touches. She didn't want to; she had waited too long to be dishonest with how she felt.

Her dam or water keep— even if it did not collapse completely, and she managed to keep her head a little— wobbled.

Overall, her head and body had been sufficiently turned for the young and horny man to get some cheap advantage.

The childhood friends, now boyfriend and girlfriend, readily skipped class after the lunch break that they didn't care for either.

Doing all that, they didn't leave school directly but still planned to be alone for the remainder of the afternoon.

XX

*Wet Kiss sounds*

"Aaah~~"

"J-John, this feels so good...bu-but go slower, please..."

XX

A warehouse somewhere in John's high school, one baby-rocked by wet and gooey sounds—sounds stemming from two different love orifices of a teenage cat-girl...

...two orifices John played with his mouth or fingers. Enjoying the wet and briny taste as he continued to frolic.

Ghislaine was delicious.

Yes, John was in love and enjoying foreplay with his still chaste girl...And he wasn't faking his feelings.

Not that he couldn't get more if he truly pushed the same day...But he felt like devouring his main woman unhurriedly. After all, he could wait a day or two; with his anti-ntr senses, he wasn't anxious.

The two were kissing romantically. Like puppy dogs that newly discovered meat— John playing his sticky fingers in his girlfriend's clitoris, vulva, and vaginal opening— when she held his wrist and said:

"Aaah~~"

"J-John, this feels so good...bu-but go slower, please..."

"Does it hurt?" John inquired. His MNF was very instinctual; he wouldn't know any genitally sexual stuff if he didn't actually study it.

"Mmm." Ghislaine shook her head, smiling. "It sends shivers through my body when you go that fast."

John grinned and asked, "Should I stop then?"

"..." Ghislaine glared at him.

"Haha. I was teasing you…" John chuckled and remarked, "...You won't hate and pout your husband the first day, will you?"

"Husband? Who did you marry?" Ghislaine smiled and asked.

"Nobody, it seems…" John pretended to frown and say before adding a little meanly, "But let's see who'll marry you after I tear you to shreds down there…."

Saying so, he was unzipping his belt and putting down his pants.

"Wait!" Ghislaine was instantly scared.

When John laughed and was about to say he was joking, the door suddenly opened.

*Door shoved open from the side*

The door was opened like a cupboard, and someone walked in…Sadly or happily, someone that John was familiar with…

"John!? Oh shit!"

When the young man turned, and he and Mizuki stared at each other, she screamed due to astonishment.

"Wait! Is that Ghislaine?! Were you banging her here?! Wow!" Mizuki added. Her hand was over her mouth. And the other was over her eyes which she didn't attempt to cover earnestly. Especially after she saw who was with her lesbian-sauce buddy John.

"Damn!" John shouted and put back on the pants he was only playing around with.

"T-teacher Mizuki?!" Ghislaine also exclaimed. Running to the corner of the room to hide her exposed lower body.

Before anybody could speak another word, John, who didn't have all his head and was a little frustrated at Mizuki, ran and slammed the door behind her…

…Doing so at that time, he didn't have sexual ambitions. Not yet…

Things were about to take a strange and welcome turn, however.

XX

With a timelapse of a few minutes, something more unwelcome was brewing…Precisely when John wondered if he could get latent or active mutant genes in addition to talents by fucking Ghislaine and Mizuki together.

Standing on top of a building with his dastardly dad and the two excessively muscled—almost coomers— dudes from before, Rock asked with a great scowl:

"Dad, what are you planning to do with John?!"

When Rock worried about the new and awakened sibling he suddenly discovered, the wind picking up from the propellers powerfully washed over his hair and face. A helicopter the group was planning to take was parked before them.

"Haha, Rock, are you already worried about your new sibling?!" There was a lot of noise, so when Geese spoke, he had to scream just like Rock.

"What, then?! Should I hate him because you were horny fifteen years ago?!" Rock rolled his eyes and asked. That father of theirs was a rare piece of jewel. He really wasn't right in the head.

"I didn't say that!" Hearing his son's harsh wording, Geese scowled. "But watch your words, your smartass!"

"Hmph!" Rock snorted and shrugged.

"..." Geese sighed. When his guests watched the father and son show with boredom for one and interest for the other, Geese continued:

"But I thought that you hated Terry! What happened?!"

"I never hated him! I was just protecting him from all your ridiculous and harmful program! Just like now!" Rock exclaimed, then he said with an aggravated and distrusting face. "Also, just as I felt, you put a tail on me the last time I met him, didn't you?!"

"Your [Ergokinesis] is already that good?" Instead of denying the claim, Geese asked that blond son of his. He was definitely the most qualified among his potential heirs, except for John, who he wanted to test.

"My Ergokinesis? That's all you can think of right now?! You know what..." Rock's face changed from wide eyes to a defeated sigh when he screamed again, "Fuck you, old man!"

Baki, who heard and picked his nose with less boredom, now stated. "What a nice father and son relationship…I don't want to fuck but kill my dad."

"..."

He left everyone dazed and speechless, even Ken, who was used to him, his awful thoughts, and his awful temperament.

Someone who was just as if not more awful would perhaps agree with his remark. With gender-bending skills, it would all sound less gay after all.

...Turning a cruel dad into a mom ought to be some kind of new sadistic pleasure, at least...

XX

"John? What are you doing?" Confused, Mizuki frowned and asked when the young man closed the door.

"I'm not sure what to answer, teacher…." John was leaning with his back on the door and holding his chest. He took a long sigh of relief and opened the eyes he had closed to look at the orange-haired PE teacher. Glaring at her then, he remarked with an annoyed face. "...Did you want people to come in and see me without pants? Or my girlfriend without hers?"

"Oh…" Mizuki's eyes widened in comprehension. Doing so, her pale-blue eyes kept their inexhaustible and vibrant luster. If she didn't send porn to John often, he would also think she wasn't degenerate and was as innocent as she looked.

"But you said, girlfriend? So you're dating Ghislaine? Nice…" The woman said again.

"...You think we would be playing around here if we didn't?" John rolled his eyes.

"Don't lie, John, we weren't fucking!" Ghislaine screamed while she dressed.

"Who said we were? I said we were playing, haha." John laughed. And replied to his cat-like girlfriend, who still hid behind a long and high shelf.

"What games were you two playing with cock and pussy out?" Mizuki asked with a knowing grin. Then, squinting, she stared at John and said with a somewhat perverted voice, "It looked like you had fun…."

"This bitch…" Ghislaine, who had cat instincts and felt a threat, muttered. Not low enough not to be heard, sadly…To be honest, she probably wanted to be heard.

"..." John didn't know how to respond. He waited to hear what Mizuki would say.

"Who are you calling a bitch?" Mizuki frowned. "I'm your teacher; let me remind you. Also, I caught you having sex here."

"We didn't have sex, for fuck sake!" Ghislaine screamed again.

"Shhh. Babe, you should tone it down…." John approached and said.

"Sorry…I forgot." Ghislaine looked at him and said; still a little flushed even if dressed at last. She didn't notice or care when John called her babe.

Turning towards Mizuki, John spoke somewhat firmly. He was firm enough to be taken seriously and soft enough not to sound like an asshole to his kind and understanding teacher. He didn't want to be overconfident with a graduated mutant just because they exchanged sauce. What he cared about wasn't Mizuki's strength but Ghislaine's future and reputation. A scandal could happen anytime if she got angry. "Teacher, I'm sorry for Ghislaine being so rude just now, but we'll talk later to apologize. I think you should go out first."

"Go?" Mizuki seemed surprised. "Why should I?"

"This bitch…" Ghislaine didn't mutter softly this time.

However, John, who didn't understand why, would get his three views refreshed.

"...I want to watch you two go at it. You should resume what you were doing."

"What?" John scowled.

"..." Ghislaine, who saw his face now, didn't speak. She smiled instead. Her boyfriend was finally starting to understand something. Mizuki coming here wasn't random…

XX

As if on cue with Ghislaine's deep and intelligent thoughts, John's mind went to a flashback from before he took over the body.

Recalling certain details and how the Bogard blond was caught fapping, he seemed to realize something.

Though he wasn't as necessarily as smart as the A+ overall grades Ghislaine, John had acquired the [Spy] job and its talents from Pam. So he could pick up on a few things with some more questionable evidence, which Mizuki was definitely giving him now.

"Teacher, are you really a lesbian?" John asked curtly.

"I am…But I'm allowed to like men too, aren't I?" Mizuki replied. Her face changed a little.

"Men or just me?" John smirked.

"..." Ghislaine listened, victoriously yet not so happily, when she saw how John smirked at Mizuki. Though she loved that guy…men were all the same indeed…

"Don't get overconfident." Mizuki frowned a little and said. The vibrancy was there, but the innocence was not so genuine anymore. It sounded like an illusion suddenly. "You think I had my eyes on you or something? I have a hot girlfriend; didn't you see her this morning?"

"I have what she doesn't, though… Isn't that what you wanted from me?" John chuckled and said boldly. "I can't believe it took Ghislaine for me to see that."

"..." Mizuki's nose flushed, and she frowned.

"What about all the vids you sent me, then? Was that just a way to get close to me?" John inquired again though he already had his answer…Then he put the nail in the coffin, saying:

"You've never had cock, have you? Want a taste now?"

"John!!!" Ghislaine yelled, jealous and angry.

As for Mizuki, who replied only less than a second later, she said:

"Enough with the cockiness, John! Leave now, or I'm going to report you!"

"Nah, I think it's too late for that…." John ignored his jealous girlfriend behind and approached Mizuki. Grabbing her wrist, he said, "... There's an expiration date on this thing between my legs. I got a girlfriend hours earlier, so today's the last day you can have a taste. You tell me what you think, teacher…."

XX

"John! Have you gone mad?!" Ghislaine, who watched this go on behind, shouted.

"I'm doing this for us," John said without shame.

"You think I'm an idiot, now? Just say you want to fuck her, John... I've seen how you've been eyeing her...You men are all the same, after all." Ghislaine, who he thought would be enraged, said with disdain in her voice.

"You're not mad?" John, who didn't dare to look her in the eye just now, turned to ask her. He was surprised by her answer.

"Why should I be?" Ghislaine snorted. When she was about to speak more words, perhaps to explain why she screamed, Mizuki, who was being held by John, coughed and said:

"You two like being cocky, don't you? Look at the mess you've made now...You're going to take responsibility for doing this to me. Not just you, John, but her as well..."

"Mmm?" John, who hadn't paid attention to the orange-haired PE teacher for a moment, looked at her again...What he saw not just on but below her left him stunned and aroused simultaneously.

Looking at the large pool of water below Mizuki, the water of her own doing or undoing in this case, Ghislaine said mockingly:

"I don't like women, but you're good. My boyfriend will solve your LITTLE problem instead..."

"..."

When she was done saying, John, who hadn't completely registered Mizuki's words, was again enlightened thanks to his cat-like waifu. But he failed to realize that there was a hidden grudge in his girlfriend's sentence...After all, Ghislaine was more scared of Bluemary than a frustrated bisexual who lied to herself and her body.

John would never fall in love with her as hot as she was. Or would he? Though she hated it, now was a good time to test him. Since childhood, nobody knew him better than her...

XX

Ghislaine had odd flashbacks between the memories she long since theorized were either altered or manipulated by a strong existence.

Memories about a father…A sleezebag of the highest order, one probably even worse than her boyfriend's.

Though he left to buy milk and spread his seed elsewhere long ago, the oldest Dedoldia twin still recalled the catman's traumatizing name. Sesshomaru.

The first time she recalled it, her mother's expression, who took her and Baiken to the playground, darkened. As it happens, it was also the day she first met John.

XX

Flashback,

When Ghislaine still thought that conception was immaculate— when she was oddly right concerning her conception— she and her sibling went to the park with their mother.

"Ghislaine, what's wrong? Aren't you going to play with your friends?" Ghislaine's mother, Kotaro, a tall woman with a dark shade of orange hair, asked.

To be more descriptive, despite her peach and standout beauty, she had a domineering demeanor and well-defined musculature. A svelte visage and long voluminous flame-colored hair. She also had ruby-colored eyes and red tattoo-like markings underneath those eyes.

Those unusual tattoos also lined her biceps from the tops of her ample bosom. Overall, the woman had a distinct and very revealing attire. Which mainly featured a white eastern-like jacket over a form-fitting black crop top that exposed her underboobs and toned physique. All of it tied by a red-and-white rope belt and form-fitting black leg garments with stylized wedges.

"My head hurts too much, mom." Ghislaine, who came over to sit next to her mother, replied. Her mood was low.

"My poor baby…" Kotaro gently fondled her daughter's head and hair when she said, "Watch over Baiken, will you? I'm going to the pharmacy across the street to get you something quick."

"Mom, who's Sesshomaru? Is that our dad?" Kotaro had barely stood when her daughter asked curiously yet out of nowhere.

"...Where did you learn that name, Ghislaine?" Ghislaine's mother turned in a hurry and grabbed her shoulders. Her expression was savage.

"M-mom?" Seeing the great beast—one usually well hidden— and the hate oozing out from her mother's eyes and aura, Ghislaine trembled from fear.

XX

Recalling how all men were essentially the same, Ghislaine had a fleeting flashback about a day when she made both a discovery and a best friend. A discovery not just about the hate her mom had for her enigmatic and milk-buying dad.

Staring at John's back, the jealousy, anger, and anxiety Ghislaine felt at the current situation reduced when she made a decisive choice and thought:

'If men are all the same and leave because they like to hunt prey quietly, then I'll let John hunt…

…No, maybe I should even go as far as give him ammunition…That way, he won't ever think about leaving me….'

XX

Having no idea what kind of monstrous girlfriend he asked out, John was ready to dig into his Mizuki dish.

"This was a long time coming, teacher…Look how wet you are, haha." John laughed sadistically when he looked at his teacher and said. An actual puddle of vaginal water leaked under and from within her crotch.

"Stop making fun of me and get to it!" Annoyed, Mizuki yelled. Her face was so flushed that people would think she had a fever.

"If you want it, you'll have to beg for it, teacher." John, who stopped paying attention to his surroundings, said. Even if Ghislaine was like that girl from that anime called School days, he wouldn't die from stabbing.

Preferably, he would tell Ghislaine to close her eyes…But her watching actually was an interesting twist.

"..." Mizuki went quiet. The blush on her face was reddening. Now she even looked a little angry.

Looking at her sculptural body, one built over years of arduous athletic training, John praised or teased in this case when he said:

"How can your body be so arousing and muscular simultaneously, teacher? What's your secret? You weren't built to take dick, perhaps? It would be a shame to see it go to waste… I'm here to solve that."

"Pervert…" Mizuki said. But when she did, she didn't pull away from John's grasp. Ever since earlier, he held her wrist.

"..." Ghislaine watched this go on silently. Nobody knew what she was thinking except her. One thing for sure was that she was strangely starting to enjoy the sight.

Speaking of sights, John, who found his teacher a little more charming and breathtaking when she was timid, pulled out something from his pants and said:

"Suck my cock."

Because he was impatient and had played enough with her to get back at her, he began using his MNF. The reason his girlfriend was starting to enjoy the show was also due to that.

John's male hormones had unsuspectedly begun to permeate and transform the warehouse's atmosphere. The young man wasn't in a situation as dire as when he met his stepmom, but he had begun to run and train. All his abilities were slowly getting stronger.

From the get-go, the MNF wasn't something women could resist anyway. Pam, his mom, was the best example of that truth. Anyone would do it if it was so easy to fuck your mom. Well, if they were attracted to them and as degenerate as John…

XX

Gleaming hearts of pink shape, similar to those Pam had whenever John dug into his mom's cave, showed in Mizuki's eyes. It was odd since the young man had just taken out his cock.

"You're really a cock-slut, aren't you? You tried to hide it, and it only makes your fall more beautiful…." John remarked with a smile.

"C-can I touch it?" Mizuki, who had lost her head since the MNF began to do its job, asked. Saliva trickled down, not just from her vagina this time. The two corners of her mouth leaked out with liquid thirst.

"Yes." John nodded and approached. When he did, and his snake touched the woman's thighs, she quivered abruptly.

XX

Mizuki's face was on John's smelly and musty dick when he touched her thighs with it. Her hand went for it immediately.

Grabbing it, she felt it slowly getting harder in her hand.

"How big is that thing?!" The woman exclaimed, seeing and feeling the monster in her soft grasp gaining in size and firmness. More keen and impatient at the idea of sucking it than demoralized.

"How about you start sucking it? Get on your knees; we don't have much time." John said. Feeling like he wouldn't have time for more than a blowjob with the inexperienced bisexual today. Classes were about to end soon.

"Oh, r-right…" Mizuki nodded and did as John told. The next moment, she was groveling, ready to get a first taste of the tool with a pungent smell. One she weirdly enjoyed.

She was so absorbed in the dick that she didn't notice when Ghislaine pulled out a phone to film her.

XX

Seeing Mizuki get nose whiffs of his dick's smell, John, who was totally hard, now stopped speaking and moved.

The next moment, he grabbed her head and pushed his cock inside her mouth. In one and cruel motion.

*GlooOorg~~*

John's teacher's eyes widened from shock, and pain and tears appeared in them.

"Oh, you can take all of it in one go, and all you do is retch? They usually vomit with so much, but you probably have sex toys, if I'm right?" John was pleasantly surprised at how the orange-haired PE teacher handled a dick.

Her hands grabbed his thighs during the deepthroat he thought he should end. Temporally at least otherwise, she would puke on his cock.

He wasn't one to enjoy that stuff in his past life. He did, actually, but Ghislaine was here…He didn't want to be too much of a nasty freak.

Turning to glance at her, his eyes went wide for a second. The next one, he smiled. His main waifu was really smarter than him…She was recording their PE teacher sucking dick.

After the two exchanged knowing smiles, one more enthusiastic than the other, John's attention returned to Mizuki. The position she was in was not just dirty but hard to maintain.

She was more squatting than kneeling, to be accurate. And her legs were spread when she licked John's snake and balls. She was enjoying the taste and smell as she timidly waited for other mouthfuls.

…By now, she was completely mindraped. She was his cock-slut, and fighting against the growing, hetero-like needs would leave her crazy.

That thing they called dick was a delicacy, and she wanted only more of it. She wondered how she had lived so long without it. It was hard, thick, and veiny.

And the manly yet foul smell made it even better. No, in fact, the greatest part was that smell…If it was missing, she wouldn't enjoy savoring the lollipop called penis-tip as much.

XX

"Look at you; you seem to enjoy yourself…." John suddenly remarked and pushed his cock back inside. His cock felt very good in Mizuki's warm, little, yet profound mouth. This was the best blowjob he got ever since he reincarnated in this world.

Pam hadn't given him a good one. He liked to fuck her in the dark, and her pussy was too hard to let go of anyway.

For a good blowjob, two elements were needed. Mizuki naturally seemed to understand that fact. She looked with her light blue eyes at John's face when she licked all over his cock and balls—begging for the attention she feigned not to care for.

She was doing all this in a rhythmic and hungry frenzy. She was speaking a sex language subconsciously, one calling for him to breed her.

Yes, in a few words, she was sexually gifted. And John was slowly making her his little side-whore.

…Trying hard not to cum directly, the young man's mind wandered…

…Yes, the second element, and the most noteworthy one, was the corruption aspect. The best blowjobs were given by bisexual girls. The reason? It wasn't hard to figure out, and John didn't feel like recalling how much porn— soul-captivating porn— he watched at a certain period in his past life…

Though he had fucked many women, fucking a lesbian or a bisexual was a dream he never spoke out loud…That dishonestly-pleasuring tongue game was nothing to underrate. Though it lacked experience in areas a lot relevant, it was wild enough to suck the fundamentally untrained souls.

Looking at the succubus who was getting better and better at stroking his cock. One wearing no makeup or other cosmetics, one also between his legs, John smiled and warned:

"Clutch recovery Mizuki; I like you a lot. Give me your best before I put all that spunk on your adorable face."

XX

*GlooOORG~~*

Mizuki's slobbers and spit inside and outside her mouth made a fine mess. She had never yielded so much fluid from that hole. And only more of it came each time her thoughts and emotions were rocked the traditional way…A way or a world of men she disdained and miscalculated.

As the masculine and wise of the old loved whispering, what contrived lasses didn't know was of little significance until it hit them in the face.

Wondering whether she was turning over a new leaf, whatever was ravished was not just Mizuki's charming mug. Her succubus-like body and succubus-like thoughts suffered from the same discomfiture.

Bending her upper body after the deepest, most exhaustive, yet most casual push from who she thought was her student— a student she didn't understand well— Mizuki's lower half went from a leaky-dam state to a more sight-enrapturing one…One more spiritual. She became a fountain woman, but fortunately, only for people in the room to admire.

Those not in on it would never gauge the actual weight of the unexpected corruption, a reversal for the ages. They also wouldn't concede that falls also happen in such esoteric ways.

...From lesbian to bisexual. This was truly a world of magic...

*squirt*

*squirt, squirt*

Mizuki's legs went weak and quivered uncontrollably when the holy essence from her pussy landed on and around her student's legs.

Seeing it and feeling its warmth, the young man felt so powerful. So accomplished that he decided to finally gift his PE teacher his amnesty. His throbbing monster in hand— a monster more sizzling than the previously untruthful Mizuki's love juices— he gritted his teeth and released his sincerity.

Doing so, he was more gripped by the sexual bliss than whatever he had acquired from her.

"H-here I go…" John poured his solemnity and absolution over Mizuki's face, blessing her with his most extensive batch of cum. The largest ever since his worldly resurgence, that is...

Stroking his cock with no end in sight, John's cum nervously rushed out of his balls. He was baptizing the whole face of his teacher with his stuffy and seething manliness. At that moment, his internal emotions were akin to a bull's. A bull who had completed the task he was biologically designed for.

Cum was still coming out of John's now flaccid penis when he stroked it and shook it. Mizuki, who was now thoroughly kneeling, had her eyes closed and mouth open. Tongue fully out as she waited for more white driblets to drop inside.

When nothing more dropped, she swallowed what she got, wiped her mouth and face as best as she could before asking very refreshingly:

"Say, John...Should we get to the main dish now?"

After a liberation, one she never thought she could have at school due to personal and school-surveillance reasons, Mizuki was a lot less inhibited. They didn't seem to be caught yet, did they?

Asking, the bright and pink heart shapes in the woman's eyes didn't die down. No, they had gained in magnitude and shine. If John grazed her rashly, she would probably spew more liquid love from her crotch he left desolate still. A crotch that was desperate for fierce back and forths she had only seen online before.

"I'd love to, but in addition to homework, Gishlaine and I have our own stuff to do this evening, teacher. I'm not a single dude now; I hope you understand..." When he said, John was putting his cock back in his pants, pants he also zipped. He was disappointed because he wanted to fuck Mizuki but had her number. Meeting her intimately at any time of the night would be as informal as the pushes he gave her throat.

"Let's be fuck buddies, then? Ghislaine, what do you say?" Mizuki suggested. The next moment her head was searching for the person she thought she and her sexual partner had both ignored thus far.

"Hmph. You have no shame, don't you?" Ghislaine, who had stashed away the recording phone in her pocket, snorted.

"Why should I be ashamed? If anything, you should be. Your boyfriend just cucked you with me, haha." Mizuki laughed and retorted. She felt too good to care about shame from now on. When she recalled that John had yet to fuck her in the proper sense, she felt even less shame.

Why would she not fight for him if he was a sex hunk? Just because of shame? Shame didn't fill her pussy as far as she knew.

When Mizuki was feeling a little sorry for her long-distance girlfriend and now full Central city resident, Korra, Ghislaine answered with disgust:

"Don't tell me you also get off on that stuff?"

"..." John, who had a great blowjob, listened to their bicker silently. Enjoying his popularity with the female gender. The harem life was the silent life. After a good dicking, he didn't have to say shit.

"What? Cucking other women?" Mizuki asked with a teasing tone and face.

"..." Ghislaine kept quiet. She was trying hard not to rush and punch Mizuki. Though she was a bitch, she was still a PE teacher in a public school. She was definitely a strong mutant.

Plus, she had decided to entertain her boyfriend's miscellaneous sex escapades. She had to get used to a silly harem around him.

Lastly, she owned Mizuki's dumbass right now…Everything that happened was saved on her phone.

When they were about to leave, one after the other and in different directions— so they wouldn't be seen leaving together— John took Mizuki apart to whisper:

"Teacher, we need to clarify a thing I've been curious about for a few minutes now..."

"What should we make clear?" The PE teacher asked very curiously. She couldn't live happily without truly tasting that veiny meat stick now, and she didn't want John to have any clams about her. She would do her best to answer whatever question he asked at any time of day.

Ghislaine was already far from the warehouse doors after John waited a little to inquire:

"Does your girlfriend also like men?"

XX

That evening, John, Ghislaine, and co were at a pastry shop together. The two were about to announce their new relationship to Baiken and Bluemary.

They didn't know yet that the night would take a violent turn. Or that a sleeping monster, one John already knew but not as a monster, was hiding in the Dedoldia household.