98 – Hana’s New Gig
Kana and I were leaving school when he suddenly got a text from Hacchan. He got real excited to answer back, and even giggled to himself like an actual schoolgirl when returning a ssage.
"You two have been getting close. Is there sothing I should know about? Maybe you had a gyaru fetish all this ti?" I teased him, poking the side of his stomach.
He jumped back, clutching his sides and nearly dropping his phone in the process. Seeing him get all flustered was cute. Too cute. When he was a boy, I was the one who got all embarrassed. It beca the other way around with him as a girl.
"That's not it!" Kana blushed. "I just update her about my compensated dating stuff. Thanks to Hacchan, I'm becoming a lot more confident about myself. And… hehe… I've been getting a lot more gifts and complints from my dates now because of her advice."
"So you're still doing that after all? Does that an you're done being mine and Mio's boyfriend to be soone else's girlfriend?" I asked, the snide remark turning him redder than a tomato.
Kana covered the lower half of his face with his phone.
"There's no way I could ever want to be with anyone else…" he replied, glancing off to the side.
My heart skipped a beat. If we weren't in public, I would have assaulted Kana right then and there. This urge must be what Mio has to fight on a daily basis.
"Saeko!"
A girl with dark brown hair done up with pigtails raced out of the school building to catch up to us. Mio trailed behind her, walking without the sa urgency. In fact, she yawned into her hand and looked like she couldn't be bothered.
"Thank god, I caught up to you…" the girl said, hands on her knees and panting.
"Oh, aren't you… from the drama club?" I asked.
"Yes! Takagi assigned to be part of the stage crew. Second year A Shiraishi. I'm looking for Hana, have you seen her?" The desperation A's voice was palpable.
"Apparently she hasn't shown up for practice in days. Man, I was hanging out Yumi. This girl cos barging into the nurse's office looking for when we were just getting to the good part," Mio groaned.
"We?" I glared at her.
Mio cracked a smirk and shrugged.
One whiff and I caught the scent of lust hanging around Mio from Naruse, the school nurse. Sounded like Yumi's tenure as assistant nurse was more involved than I expected.
"I thought Mio might know where Hana's gone to, but she doesn't know either. Please, tell she's at least okay. Takagi's getting impatient that we've lost our rcutio," the poor girl said.
"Hana's the truest definition of a free spirit, but she's usually committed to the things she puts her mind on, right? It's weird that she would abandon the drama club's play," Kana added.
"And I've been wondering why school's been a lot quieter lately. It's because Hana's gone missing, huh. At the very least, I don't think she's in danger…" I pulled out my phone to text Hana and received a response in an instant.
Less of a response and more of a LINE sticker of a bear mascot sticking its tongue out.
"See, that old squirt's still around!" Mio cackled.
"Old?" A glanced at Mio.
"Ahh— Mio ans old friend!" I chid in.
With everyone surrounding and my phone, I sent Hana a text asking where she was and that the drama club needed her.
Hana responded a few seconds later with the answer buried under a convoluted ss of emojis and stickers.
Apparently, she was downtown this entire ti and was currently too busy to return, but assured us that she had her lines for the script down.
"What?! That's still no good. She might have her lines down, but she needs to rehearse blocking and lines with the rest of the cast!" A cried. "Ask her how long she's going to be busy for?"
I texted as A asked.
We waited with bated breath on the 'Hana is typing…' for two whole minutes.
Then I got this stupid text from her: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
We all stared blankly at the face with a mixture of disbelief and bafflent.
I sent an angry text at her to stop screwing around.
Hana sent this in reply: ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°)
"They're multiplying," Kana said.
"Guess we're going to bring her back by force." Mio slamd a fist into her palm.
We assured A that we would bring Hana back, but it probably wasn't enough to convince Takagi unless she was right in front of him. The drama club mber thanked us and returned to the school building where she likely to et the club president's wrath.
"You coming with?" I asked Kana.
"Nah. I'd only slow you two down. Good luck finding that troublemaker." He waved and left ahead of us.
Mio and I flew into the city in search of Hana. It wasn't long before we sensed her aura in the business district of Tsukiji, and zeroed into a single-story office building with ani posters plastered on the windows from the inside.
I'd like to think I was in the know when it ca to the latest and popular anis in otaku culture. When I looked at the posters, none of them were familiar to . Almost all of the characters were won, and the n had shaded out faces from the nose up.
"This place totally doesn't look shady!" Mio remarked.
"Let's hope we won't actually have to force her back." I sighed.
We entered into a boxed room of a lobby where several won sat patiently on chairs against the wall, reading magazines or fiddling with their phones. There was another door across from us, and a standing sign with a note that said, 'Wait until your na is called. Thank you for your patience.'
Unsure how to proceed with this situation, we took a seat and watched the door. Mio leaned over to a young woman to look her up and down.
"How's it going, toots?" She purred at her.
The woman swallowed hard and cleared her throat, now having a hard ti keeping her posture while reading the magazine.
The other door swung open so hard the door knob indented the wall. Hana marched out with a stack of papers under her arm, wearing a business suit and sunglasses, and chewing obnoxiously loud on a piece of gum.
"Alright, everyone except the two JKs get outta here! Scram! I got no need for the rest of ya!" she shouted, chasing the stragglers out.
"Hana, you're—"
Before I could utter another word, Hana raced up to us like she had found a diamond in the rough.
"Boy, am I glad to see you two! You know how hard it is working with people who can't even inflect their voice? Like co on!" Hana groaned. "Now let's get inside and get to work!"
Everything happened so fast. Mio and I ended up in a recording booth. Black acoustic panels lined up and down the walls behind us. A television was paused on an ani that I wasn't familiar with or likely not released yet. Before was a stand that had a script of dialogue.
"Damn it, Hana! Explain yourself!" I demanded, going up to the glass pane where she and several other people sat and watched us.
"I found a new calling in life—" she began, her voice coming through an intercom at the top of the room.
"Not this again…" I groaned.
"And that's voice acting! Not voice acting though, nope. From the mont I ca to Japan—"
"You've only been here for like six months!" I interjected.
"—I've been a lost soul, wandering the cosmos like a teor waiting to crash into a celestial body!"
"What the hell kind of a taphor is that… " I rubbed my head in anticipation of an ensuing headache.
"BUT NOT ANYMORE!" Hana scread so loud her voice feedbacked. "It's important to know what you want in life, and I found it when I was searching for a way to improve my acting for the play. So I would really appreciate it if you guys helped my dreams. Pweeaaseee?"
I glanced over to Mio who was reading the script. She had a hand to her chin and another flipping the page.
"Are we really going to humor Hana?" I asked her.
"Sure, why not? Sounds like fun to . When life gives you lemons, roll with the punches, right?" she said, reading ahead of the script.
"That's two different idioms, but you have a point…"
A huge sense of deja vu hit like a truck. I was suspicious at first given Hana's track record, but nothing seed out of the ordinary. We were in a normal recording studio, with a professional set up and everything.
"Fine. I hope you know what you're getting with though. You rember the last ti I tried to act!" I reminded Hana, thinking back on the porno shoot she made and Mio do.
"Whaddya saying? It worked out great!" she exclaid.
Great, she said. Like she had completely forgotten about losing all the data from filming us. All that work went to waste. Hopefully our efforts wouldn't be wasted this ti around.
"People are eating up girls' love shit, especially when a guy turns into a girl. The premise of this story is a high school drama, where the boy becos a girl and falls in love with the woman who changed him," Hana said.
"Eh? Wait… Isn't that—"
"We're starting from scene 9, line 12. Action!" The intercom cut off imdiately and the red light above the glass pane turned red to show we were being recorded.
"What do you an you don't want to see anymore?" Mio began with her line, then shot a look to cue mine.
"I-I an what I said! Ever since eting you, it's been nothing but trouble. I never wanted to be like this, but you did this to without ever considering how I felt. It's better if we don't see each other again…" I started getting red in the face.
So of these lines hit too close to ho and were sohow familiar…
"Excuse for being selfish, but I'm not about to give up. You can't tell you hated everything we've done up until now," she said, voice full of hurt.
Mio would have been a great fit for the drama club's Roo and Juliet play. She was a natural at acting. Or maybe so of these lines resonated with her.
I was so captivated by Mio that Hana made a hand gesture for to continue. My next line made my face hot.
"Then… t-take responsibility… "
The line that followed was action prose: The heroine runs up to the MC and they kiss.
Uh.
I didn't realize Mio had walked up to until she was by my side. We stared each other in the eyes. Hana and the people in the other room watched intently.
Are we really going to…?
Without another word, Mio planted her lips on .
"Mmm…"
Mio's kiss was tender at first. At least until I got a mouth full of her tongue shoved down my throat.
"Mmmph! Hahh… Wait, I— nnh! Shhllrrp… shllrrrp… gulp…" I tried to push her away, but Mio had her arms firmly wrapped around . She deepthroated with her tongue, and tilted my head back to slide her saliva into my mouth.
The longer she held , the hotter my body beca. Our breasts rubbed together underneath the school uniform. Groping hands slipped down my back and into the skirt. Mio grabbed two handfuls of my ass, squeezing them until I let out a yelp.
My own hands found purchase on her hips. Instead of going for her ass, I rubbed the small of her back and her belly just above the crotch.
"Heh. You're getting full of yourself lately. Maybe I need to be more assertive from now on?" Mio asked.
I blushed and buried my hot face into her chest. "How about t-toning it down…?"
"Aaaaand— cut!" Hana's shrill voice ca through the intercom. However, Mio wouldn't let go. Our lips continued to remain embraced. "Okay, guys, we got enough material to work with. You can stop kissing now. THE DIRECTOR SAID CUT!"
Mio finally let go and winked. I wiped the saliva from my lips.
"You could have at least warned …" I mumbled.
"But you like it when I surprise you. Your eyes say no, but your tongue was telling hell yes!" She grinned.
"Alright, lovebirds. It's ti for the climax," Hana said.
Mio returned to her stand, and I flipped to the next page to read ahead.
The next line was another action prose: The scene transitions to a love hotel where the heroine and MC have steamy hot lesbian sex.
My first line was supposed to be, 'Oh, god. I can't believe how good it feels to have my pussy eaten,' and a whole lot of moaning.
"WHAT IS THIS, A HENTAI?!" I threw the script on the ground.
The answer was on the front cover on the script which read, 'Based on a true story.'
"Hey, that's not in the script! Stick to the script!" Hana shouted.
"Yeah, we're getting to the good part where I fuck you with a strap-on!" Mio exclaid.
I stord out of the recording studio and into the sound mixer room where a bunch of people had their legs squeezed shut or covering their crotch, faces red from watching us make out earlier.
Hana was about to make a complaint, but I knocked the script out of her hands.
I grabbed Hana's neck and raised her off her feet. "The make out scene is all you're going to get. Now for your end of the bargain— it's back to school with you!"
"O… kay…" she croaked.
We dragged Hana back to school and made her apologize on her knees to the drama club.
"Uwaahhh! But my voice directing career!" Hana wept into her Roo and Juliet script instead of the hentai one.
"You can go back to it once you fulfill your prior obligations to the drama club," I said, folding my arms.
"And after that, Hana has to help her class with the Halloween and Culture Day events." The class rep and several other students from Hana's class had entered the auditorium, looking no less pleased that she had ditched them.
"Eehhhh? But I don't wanna!" Hana wailed.
"Ya reap what ya sow." Mio sneered.
Mio and I could finally go ho after finding Hana. It was getting late in the afternoon, and both of my hunger levels were beginning to hit their limits for the day. However, as we flew across the city, Selene intercepted us from behind.
"Ending the day early?" I asked her.
"I might have overworked the club. They would do well to rest for the next two days. Now I have found myself with more free ti than I know what to do with. So I figured I should fulfill the request you made of a while back," she said.
"What'd you ask?" Mio turned to , a hint of jealousy glistened in her eyes.
"Oh, right! I asked her to help train further in magic. Since we have ti, we can do that now. Want to join us?" I asked Mio.
"Nah, I'm chilling. I'll head back first to get so grub from Hatsumi." As she was about to fly off, I reflexively grabbed her hand. She grinned at . I realized then, looking into her eyes, she had begun to trust even if I went out with Selene. "Buy so mango habanero chips while you're out. Potato chips, not the corn chips! There's a difference!"
Mio kissed on the nose and smirked.
"Okay, but I'm definitely not eating them with you!" I shouted to her as she flew off.
The clouds were dyed a shade of orange and red from the sun coming down. We didn't have much daylight left.
"How co you two are allowed to have a relationship, but I cannot so much as court your sister?" Selene asked as soon as Mio was out of sight.
"Don't push your luck," I warned her.
"Y-Yes, my queen." She lowered her head. "What shall we begin with?"
"Hmm. I want you to teach how to fight better with my magic," I said.
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