/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>46449044
Yukari's been everywhere

After another song and dance of explaining that I hadn't died, and introducing Yamame, we were finally able to browse the bookshelves, and I got to watch as Yamame excitedly pulled different tomes from the shelves, ranging from cookbooks to medicine books to even one or two of Agatha Chris Q's novels. I hadn't expected it to be in her wheelhouse, but I supposed that I could still be surprised. "Do you think she'll be releasing a new one soon?" Yamame asked me, indicating the book she was holding.

Miss Kosuzu happened to be walking past with a stack of books in her hand at the time, and she stopped, looking back over at us. "Ooh, a Chris Q fan, huh? I hear she's planning something big for her next book." Miss Kosuzu gave us a knowing smile and a nod, like someone who knew something that they couldn't let on about, but couldn't seem to stop talking about either. "Should be soon, I think..." She walked off, whistling some tune I didn't recognize.

After Yamame had made her purchases - refusing to let me use any of my own money, and citing her various construction projects as evidence that she could afford it just fine, we left Suzunaan into somewhat heavier rain, which only made me gladder that we'd wrapped up warm before we'd left. I had been in the middle of suggesting something else to do when it happened.

There was always an 'it', I found. Some stupid, inane thing to get in the way of a good day. This stupid and inane thing looked to be topping the list of stupid and inane things that could interrupt a nice day, because one second, I was looking at Yamame and asking her if she wanted anything to eat, and the next second, both of us had begun to drop. I didn't mean that in some metaphorical term, either. The ground seemed to be rising up to meet us, but neither of us had fallen over. Yamame's spider instincts kicked in, causing her to wrap her arms around me - which was fairly nice, I had to admit - but she couldn't seem to move. Then, a giant eye rushed past me, followed by another, with bloodshot pupils. This was all seeming very familiar, and I had just enough time to recognize that same red-white thing rushing toward us when the weird, murky world disappeared and I slammed into the ground, only for Yamame to immediately drag me into what appeared to be the nearest corner.

"Oh, I do appear to have startled you." I looked up from where my head was wedged against Yamame's chest, which was making the voice difficult to hear over the sound of Yamame's frantic heartbeat. "My apologies." There, on the opposite side of what appeared to be a woven table, was a woman with long, blonde hair. She wore a long dress in deep purple, and in her hand was a small fan. "I hadn't expected to pick up both of you. Perhaps I should have checked ahead better." I was hot. In fact, I was overwhelmingly hot and starting to sweat, and when I looked up at Yamame, who's teeth were gritted and who's eyes seemed to be trying to view everything in the room at once, she was beginning to sweat too. "Oh, the climate here might be rather warm for you two, though I do rather like the outfits." I knew exactly who I was speaking to, and as I stared, the sun caught her hair and brightened it so much that it was almost difficult to look at.

"Now," The woman I only knew as Hearn said, "Why don't you sit down?" She indicated the seat in front of me, and after a moment, a second seat fell from another gap in reality to land next to the first. "I'm just dying to hear how you're getting along with my Shrine Maiden."

Things always had to be complicated.

Do you like her sage dress better or her evening dress?

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>>34615321
Momhus are great.

>>34156973
She is. It's a lap pillow POV.