—Why do you suddenly want to talk to her?—His body twisted to soothe the pain he felt.
"Actually, I think it's more the alcohol kicking in." Shizuko shook her head a little. "No! I know what I want to talk to her about! I'm determined."
"Could humans stop acting like children? Even though I'm one, I know how you behave." Daisy stopped visualizing the clouds and sat up in bed. "Mamoru, right? Why don't you let your companion see this Hana?"
"Like I said, it's so embarrassing! You know, my breasts are growing and my hair is below my neck, it's so disconcerting." Mamoru stared at the floor, rubbing his arms.
—I know a little about that. I used to be a powerful and virile son of Gaia, certainly the strongest and most beloved, but look what I've become. A child with an alcoholic mother.
"Hey Eunuch, don't speak ill of Amélia! It was her brandy that gave me courage, I mean, it was your words, it was more the brandy. I don't think insulting your ex's current girlfriend is brave at all."
— You'll have to be better than that to convince me! You're weak, you lack arguments.
"On second thought, I'll side with the young lady. From what I heard from my current mother, Professor Igor was vital to everything that's happening. Come on, young man, become who you are deep down, come out of the closet!" Margarida got up from the bed and pointed to the closet beside the bed. "Only come out of there mounted, you hear?"
The young man couldn't defeat a child with a flaming sword and a young woman who had given in to alcohol. With his head down, he slowly stood up and walked to the closet. As the only way to show his feelings, he slammed the closet door shut.
— Phew, calm down, calm down, Hey Hana, how are you? Everything okay... Is that what I'm going to say?
— Humans are so hilarious.
Silence echoed in the room. Shizuko stared at the wall, studying the words she would say to her lost love. Meanwhile, Margarida ran her fingers over her chin, pondering something.
Different from the environment, the closet, a dimension apart, Mamoru was sweating coldly, while arguing with his faithful companion Tiresias, the two came up with a plan, if Hana got out of control, Tiresias would at the same time apply the fearsome signature blow of his distant relative, the anaconda, will curl up and knock Hana unconscious, making Mamoru regain control.
— I'm almost there, guys, there's not much left, just wait a little bit.
— Right now? Can't you give me a little time? I'm nervous, where's that cognac Amélia gave me?
A cloud obscured the light at the same moment, laughter was heard, and the closet shook. Margarida went to check what was going on there, stuck her neck a little inside the closet, pulled the door a little with her hand, revealing a smile, that same one that was her trademark, and in fear fell to the floor, pulling the door open completely.
The sun reflected long black hair that shone brighter than the stars in the light, purple eyes, nails painted with floral designs, and strangely appearing out of nowhere, a long red dress. On her fingers a butterfly ring and another of a snake.
"Hana, right?" Shizuko, without making eye contact, approached Daisy, pulled her up, and helped her up. "Help me out, powerful, virile, masculine, handsome, dear favorite son of Gaia."
"Let me introduce myself. I am the son of Gaia, the Named One, king of the fungi." The purple-eyed creature's smile was replaced by a bored expression.
"I know, I know. You're the idiot who helped my princess escape from your castle. I'm so grateful." Her fingers found their way into Daisy's hair. "A little caress will do, right?"
"Yes, ma'am! What you think is right." Hana's eyes shone like fire. "Help me here, come on, talk to your beloved." Daisy pulled Shizuko's arm, knocking her onto the bed.
Shizuko slowly fell onto the bed, as if time had slowed down. Perhaps she felt this way because her heart was beating faster as she glimpsed Hana, a young woman not so tall but not so short, who was quickly coming toward her.
"We're already in this position and it's not even been half a day." Hana pointed to the window. "Kid, I don't need you anymore. Jump out that window before I hit you."
— Yes, ma'am. — Like a skilled warrior, he did a somersault, a carp, and disappeared from the room.
Mamoru truly became a different person, Shizuko felt it very clearly, felt it up close. Hana's bust was slightly lower than Shizuko's, her arms immobile from the pressure exerted on her body, not the pressure from Hana's smile. Her knees moved sideways, Hana's warm feet brushed against Shizuko's, one thigh brushing against the other, trying to create some kind of opening.
Just like an army, its vanguard going to attack, and in the background the archers preparing for a hail of fire, the only way to describe what goes through Shizuko's mind, and how Hana's body passes over Shizuko's, a meeting of powerful forces.
— Your face reveals everything to me— Hana pressed her knee even closer to Shizuko's groin— Wow, that's it, we're almost reaching your favorite position.
"What favorite position? Do I have a favorite position?" Shizuko tried to move, but she couldn't. The alcohol in her blood, plus the way Hana was holding her wrists, kept her immobile. "Excuse me! I'm so stupid I even forgot my favorite position."
— Let's make it like it's your first time again. I swear I'll guide you, but you'll do the best part.
Shizuko's wrists were released, Hana placed one hand on Shizuko's neck, the other on her hip for better guidance. She pushed her knee a little closer to her groin, lowered her leg from her hip, holding the heel, lay down next to Shizuko with a smile on her face, raised her hand a little higher, touched her warm hand to the back of Shizuko's knee, making it bend, thus Shizuko positioned her legs like a padlock.
"We're almost there." With his free hand, he grabbed Shizuko's arm. "Now all you have to do is rotate your hips. Got it?"
"I think so." Shizuko moved her hips diagonally. "Like this? I don't feel anything."
—After that, just switch your feet. — He lowered his hand to Shizuko's feet, gently switching them to the other side, tickling the sole of her foot as well. —Twist again!
With the strong thrust, the two switched positions, Shizuko on top and Hana on the bottom.
— Oh, you shaved me! Daddy taught me that, I didn't like it very much, it hurt too much, but you could only smile when you got to it.
— What do you mean, Dad taught us this? What did he do to us?
"Calm down, I'm not talking about sex. It's just a jiu-jitsu position you really like." Hana couldn't help but burst out laughing. "As always, I'm just thinking about these things, but I wouldn't complain if we did it now."
"I understand, sorry for being rude." Hana's legs were like a puzzle piece, tightly pressed against Shizuko's hips. "You can let go of me now."
— No, I reminded you of something, now it's time for you to remind me of something.
Hana let go of Shizuko, causing her to fall. Hana then ran her hand under Shizuko's dress. Waist, abdomen, bra, Hana opened her hand and squeezed Shizuko's breast.
— It's still small, I like it that way.