Chapter #5Kirika Misono by: Lazy   (This takes place over six years after the manga. However with no one still going to Zashono Academy they have no longer have a right to use the Eiken club.) But still wanting a place to hang out with each other at they asked if Lin could have someplace built for them. She cheerfully agreed and in the blink of an eye a new club base ( more like a mansion) was built. So they still have an unofficial Eiken club they can stay at. Lin even put in personal rooms for everyone. (Kyoto's has room for science!) And a nurses station 'cause lord knows Densuke will need it. Any way onto the actual story everyone was out in the pool having a great time even Kirika who was up to something....
As Densuke helped Komoe up again, Kirika peeked over Kyoko’s shoulder. The both of there bodies had filled up even more somehow. Kirika's bust had grown another four cup sizes while she had grown another five inches taller. The young blue haired scientist (who now had grown as tall as Yuriko and had a small C-cup bust) seemed annoyed with the ‘Who’s the Sexiest?’ contest, dismissing it as a waste of time. Instead, she worked on something that held more importance to her. “Is there something you need, Kirika? You’re breathing awfully hard on my neck.” Kyoko said in annoyance.
“Are those blood cells? What are you working on? Is it something for the contest?” Kirika asked.
Kyoko sighed, not wanting to give the explanation but also realizing that if she didn’t, Kirika would keep asking questions. “Yes, they’re blood cells. I’m researching why all of you are so…potent in your body structures. I haven’t gained any significant data so far, if that’s what you’re after.”
“Hm…no, that’s not what I’m after. I wanted to know if you were done with that serum. You know…the one that you created a week ago.” Kirika whispered, catching Kyoko’s attention.
Kyoko turned with a glare to the purple haired amazon. “Excuse me!? What were you doing spying on me!? Just for that, I’m not going to tell you about it at all!”
Kirika shrugged, seemingly unfazed by Kyoko’s outburst. “Ok sure, whatever. But I’ve gained a lot more info on you than just that serum. I heard you like…Nekomanman. Also, you have an entire collection in your room that I’ve taken pictures of. In a mere second it could be all over the internet.”
Kyoko blushed madly and turned away from Kirika. “Blackmailing…I should’ve expected that out of you, Kirika.” She growled.
“I just wanted you to use that serum on everyone in the club... I think.”
Kyoko turned back to face Kirika in bewilderment. “Wh-what? That’s insane…the serum hasn’t even been tested yet! That’s asking for trouble, Kirika!”
“Aw, that’s too bad…guess all these photos will be uploaded to the school’s server.” Kirika pouted, taking out her cell phone.
Defeated, Kyoko finally sighed. “Alright, I give. You can use the serum.”
“Oh, relax. It’ll be fun!” Kirika giggled excitedly and took the serum with her as she ran off to set up her scheme for the night.
“I’m going to hate myself for this…” Kyoko sighed.
Later that night, dinner was prepared by Komoe, Teacher, Densuke, and Kirika. Densuke helped out with the cooking, cutting up veggies to use in the stew. Komoe seasoned the soup and made sure the bread didn't over bake. Kirika added the meat and potatoes to the stew all the while mulling over whether to add the serum to the entire pot or just one bowl.
Teacher, kept to the tomfoolery to a minimum having gone skydiving and gaining the confidence to speak up much to Kirika's chagrin and catching Komoe whenever she fell. Unfortunately for her even in the best of times somehow Komoe will find a way to fall this time taking Teacher and Densuke down with her. But strangely this time Teacher was the one pinned under Komoe's now 147 cm bust line.
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