- [Text] Um... Does Ishimaru-san really mean that? (〃ω〃)

I will once you stop being a pig whore, Mikan-The pig fucker.

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This is why you don't feed Gremlins after midnight.

Get horribly murdered.

Geez, stop being a SHSL Drama Queen and walk it off.

"No, no, this isn’t what it looks like. Saionji-san told me to." He figured he’d drop the -sama in this situation. "I was looking for candy."

He cleared his throat, and tried explaining better. “She’s been bossing me around all day, and told me to get her the gummies that you’ve been keeping in there. I had no choice but to do it. I really didn’t want to go in there, i didn’t.” It wasn’t believable at all, but he hoped she would forgive him.

"Hwaaa? C... Candy? W-Why is Komaeda-san looking in my underwear drawer for it!?" She hid some there one time, and then this happened? How did people even find out!?

"Uuuuu..." Tsumiki found the folders dropping from her hands to land in a mess on the floor as she burst into tears.

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Komaeda made his way into Mikan’s room very quietly, and located her dresser almost instantly. Pulling out drawers one by one, he found her underwear drawer and began searching around in it.

"Mmm, where is it… Maybe Saionji-sama was wrong about the location?" 

Carrying a set of medical books in her hand, Tsumiki hummed to herself as she walked towards her room. Well prepared to relax and do some research, the nurse found she felt rather optimistic for once about the afternoon - she was sure it would be quiet and care-free.

Pushing the door open, she stepped in.

...and let out a small scream at the sight of someone going through her underwear. W-W-What? Who was... wait, was that... Komaeda?

Eyes wide in alarm, she stared with a pale face. "K-K-Komaeda-san!?"

"Don’t worry about it, Tsumiki-san." He quickly tried to reassure her, knowing it wouldn’t be any good to upset her. "I didn’t mind, it just… wasn’t really what I expected." He was surprised that Tsumiki could stand sleeping next to him at all, but that was another story.

The young nurse stared at him miserably, hiccuping slightly as her lower lip wobbled. Soothed a fraction by his words at least, she lowered her head and stared down in shame.

"I’m sorryyyy… I-I know the idea of sharing a bed with someone like me must be horrible, uwahhh don’t hate me!"

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"Once again, idiotic people barging in."

"Hiiii! I... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I don't mean to be a bother, uuu...."

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More scans from the limited edition’s artbook for chokokokyunokoun!

The explanation for Mikan’s hair actually explains a lot.

[Click on each picture and then open them in a new tab for a huge version]

fixed this old doodle for a print that was sold at AX this year

w-will write a con report… I’m still so burned out even though it was like forever ago

Ishimaru gently closed his eyes as he took in everything. Her trembly hands…all the nervousness in every inch of her body… This wasn’t Ishimaru’s first kiss, but it was the first one she had given him. And oh god, the softness of her lips, the taste they gave off… He requited the kiss and moved his lips softly, still holding her hands and caressing her palms. Breaking it a bit to gain some air, he kissed her again and rubbed their mouths gently together. Even though he felt like floating, he could also sense his heart pounding really fast against his chest and his stomach going crazy with a storm of butterflies. Kissing her was an amazing feeling and he would have kept kissing her if they weren’t both losing air. He pulled out for second time and breathed, looking at her with a flustered expression.

”…T- That was… very nice, I must… say…”

As he'd reciprocated the kiss, the nurse had found she'd somehow been able to clam down slightly with his lips against her own. But now, as they pulled apart, with eyes meeting, she was all nervous again.

"A-Aah, y-y-yes..." She stuttered, cheeks burning red and heart hammering from within her rib cage. Her palms felt sweaty in his hold, and her knees felt weak and she was scared she was going to fall over any second now. Taking in a deep breath to try and keep her mind steady, she attempted to speak again.

"Ah, um, I... I enjoyed it very much. Kissing Ishimaru-san is nice..." She smiled up at him with that, before glancing aside. "Hwaa, I can hardly believe this is happening, t-this isn't a dream right? Uuu.." Pulling one hand free, she lifted her arm to press it toward her cheek, feeling the head radiating off it.

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//ishimaru x tsumiki??? more like

He didn’t know about Mikan’s pasts all that well, but due to her record and what he had seen himself, he was aware that she was suffering a rather direct harrassment by some of his classmates, and in all honestly, he couldn’t feel sadder about it. He knew what it was to have people surround you and laugh, mock at you. He knew what it was to be treated so dehumanizingly. And for love’s sake he would do anything on his hands to make these moments fade away or, at least, become much more unimportant in time. He loved seeing that smile on her face and the warmth of her expression and movements when he was around, and he was determined to produce such effect on her just like she did on him as much as he could.

Now, at these inquiries… he couldn’t say no, but at the same time, he didn’t want to dissapoint her. However, it was worth a shot. His heart fluttered and his belly buzzed internally like a hive whenever he thought about kissing these comfy-looking lips… ”I— Well, uhm… y- you may- I mean… y- you’re capable of— hnn, y- you’ve got my permission! Y- You don’t need to ask me, though…” Ahh, why did he always get to nervous when it came to things like these? His face flushed intensely, looking into her eyes with a lovefool-like expression.

Tsumiki could only stare at him as he stammered, for a moment worried he'd say no - oh god, she'd never be able to recover if he refused! However, not even a moment later Ishimaru said it was okay, face red like her own - it was good to know she wasn't the only one feeling nervous, at least.

"Ah, o-okay then..."

Not sure what else to say, she simply grasped his hands in her own, squeezing tightly as she leaned forward. Her nerves were too much for her to keep her eyes open, leading her to squeeze them shut. Leaning up on tip toes, the nurse then pushed all hesitation out the window and pressed her lips against his.

She felt dizzy from the excitement of it all, and was aware of her hands shaking slightly.

But...

This felt nice.