"Honestly, what on earth is going on?"
Shido walked along the street, thinking over what exactly had happened. He felt as though he had vaguely grasped a few clues, but he still needed ti to sort them out.
However…
He did not have the ti to analyze any of it. The Spirits found him one after another, almost as if they had arranged it beforehand.
"Darling!"
A small, soft sensation ca from behind him. It was completely different from the full, elastic impact of a certain girl who always called him that, yet it was also a very familiar feeling.
"As I thought… it's you, Kotori… or should I say, Miku?"
Shido turned around, sighed, and asked with a wry smile.
"Oh my, I'm Kotori. How could Shido mistake his cute little sister for the equally cute Miku?"
Kotori, wearing white ribbons in her hair, replied with a bright smile.
"A cute little sister wouldn't call her brother darling. Well… whatever…"
Shido sighed, patted Kotori on the head, and gave up on thinking any deeper about what exactly was happening here.
"It's not like this is anything serious anyway."
Although it was confusing, he could feel that there was nothing dangerous about this incident. Since the Spirits were enjoying themselves, he might as well let them do as they pleased.
"Hehe. Then let's go on a date, a date, darling."
Kotori affectionately clung to Shido's arm, happily shaking it as she spoke.
"Sure. Where do you want to go?"
Shido asked.
"Se-cret."
Kotori winked, then led Shido toward a destination only she knew.
Fifteen minutes later, Shido found himself sitting in a room with a karaoke machine, a large screen, and surround sound. He relaxed as he watched his little sister holding a microphone.
Yes. This was a karaoke room.
"Are you ready, sweet sweetheart?
Be ready, be ready, sweet sweetheart!
…" (TL:actual Miku's song btw "Sumr girl")
Along with the music, Kotori began to sing.
"Honestly, even the way she dates has beco like Miku."
Shido watched Kotori bouncing around. It was a personality completely unlike his usual little sister, whether she was wearing her white ribbons or black ribbons.
"Still…"
Noticing the girl's short skirt fluttering up and down, along with the red and white striped panties that flickered in and out beneath it, Shido felt too embarrassed to know where to look.
After one song ended, the score display showed an almost unbeatable number.
"Darling, how was my singing?"
Kotori bounced back to sit beside Shido, hugging his arm and asking affectionately.
"Yeah… it was amazing."
Shido praised her sincerely.
"Hehe. Then… I want a reward from darling."
"Huh? A reward?"
"Mm, that would be…"
With a shy blush on her face, Kotori took Shido's arm, leaned closer, and finally pressed her soft lips lightly against Shido's cheek.
"!!!"
The next instant, Shido's face turned bright red with a pop.
"Then, as darling's exclusive idol and little sister today, cute Kotori-chan will begin the next song."
Seeing Shido's embarrassed expression, Kotori bounced back to her own "stage."
"When the monochro sky gains color, the world begins!
As long as I'm with you, I'll be smiling today too!
…" (TL : "Monochro Sky"-Izayoi Miku)
Just like a real idol, for the rest of the ti, Kotori offered Shido the most perfect concert, one ant only for him.
After that…
"Darling, re-ward!"
Kotori, who had been bouncing around for far too long, had an alluring flush on her skin. Dotted with fragrant sweat, her cute figure now carried a faint trace of sensuality. She hugged Shido's arm and shook it coquettishly.
"Um… is it another kiss?"
Shido blushed and looked away, not quite daring to stare directly at such seducing Kotori.
"Hehe, this ti it isn't a kiss. Heave-ho!"
"Uwah!"
Taking advantage of Shido's carelessness, Kotori suddenly pushed him down, then quickly straddled his waist and spoke in an ambiguous tone.
"Hey, darling, did you know? These rooms are soundproofed so they won't bother anyone outside."
The girl bent down and whispered into Shido's ear.
"Huh… i-is that so?"
That overly sweet voice made Shido feel dizzy.
"So, you know… no matter what darling does, no one outside will know."
Those dangerously tempting words rang beside his ear, making Shido's heart feel as if it were about to leap out of his chest.
"Ko… Kotori… we're siblings."
Shido pushed Kotori away and stamred.
"But I'm also darling's lover."
Kotori sat on top of Shido, hooked a finger on her collar, and pulled it down to a level that was almost dangerously close to the limit.
"Please, O-ni-chan." (TL:oh damn)
"!!!"
They were the sa words she usually used, and yet this was a sweetness and seductiveness that the usual Kotori could never produce. Only an idol with perfect control over her voice could make it sound so dangerously perfect. Shido's reason nearly collapsed.
"Ko… tori…"
Just as Shido was wavering between reason and desire…
Bang—!
The door was violently kicked open.
Whoosh—!
A black object drew an arc through the air, landed inside the room, and released a large amount of smoke.
"This is… a smoke bomb?"
Shido said in surprise. At the sa ti…
"This way, Shido!"
A small hand grabbed his arm, dragged him off the sofa, and pulled him out of the room that had been filled with a dangerously tempting atmosphere.
After running for who knew how long, Shido finally stopped.
"Hah… I-I'm saved."
He caught his breath and spoke with lingering fear. He felt that if things had continued back there, the situation might have beco impossible to control.
"Shido, you were too careless."
Hearing a familiar voice, Shido raised his head and saw a girl with black hair and eyes like a bright moon.
"Y-Yakumo-senpai?"
"Mm. It's ."
Mikoto nodded seriously.
"Um, I'm grateful to you, senpai, but what was with that smoke bomb just now?"
Talismans were one thing, but a smoke bomb did not feel like sothing Mikoto would normally carry.
"Origami gave it to . To rescue Shido from that woman."
She stated it as though it were only natural.
"I-is that so…"
Shido felt the corners of his mouth twitch. The girl before him seed less like Mikoto and more like soone else entirely.
And a type he was very familiar with, at that.
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