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As far as I know Shiina doesn't have one but if he does I'll add it to this post!!
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𝙎𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙤 𝘿𝙖𝙮𝙨
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Sakamoto Days Manga Chapter 173
Thank god the current JAA chairman isn't Uzuki's biological brother!! Uzuki's just an orphan who grew up with Gaku and the others in that orphanage. 😩 I would've hated that if he was actually related to the chairman...
Them being runaways!!! 😍🥰 Now I see why people ship them so bad!! 💕💕💕
And my thoughts about the Uzuki-Rion ship vs. the Nagumo-Rion ship...
I'm not one to ship characters unless their relationship is made canon by the mangaka. However, I can understand why people ship Uzuki and Rion together. They have a certain charm, and their interactions in the Sakamoto flashback arc were indeed quite shippable.
On the other hand, the idea of Nagumo and Rion as a couple doesn't hold up. Neither Nagumo nor Rion has ever shown romantic interest in the other. Their dynamic is more akin to that of siblings, with their banter and bickering reflecting a deep friendship rather than a romantic connection. The Nagumo-Sakamoto-Rion trio exemplifies true friendship, portraying how best friends interact and support each other. Throughout the series, Nagumo never exhibits romantic feelings when thinking about Rion; his memories of her are purely platonic.
Some might argue that Nagumo's inability to move on from the past and his obsession with uncovering the truth behind Rion's death suggest romantic feelings. However, this is not the case. Nagumo is simply a person who cannot let go of the past until he solves the mysteries that haunt him. Unlike Sakamoto, who tries to forget the past to lessen his pain, Nagumo needs closure. He is determined to uncover what happened to Rion during the year she disappeared with Uzuki, only to be found dead later with Uzuki beside her. The circumstances are undeniably suspicious, and Nagumo's pursuit of the truth is driven by his loyalty and love for Rion as a best friend, not as a romantic interest.
Consider the circumstances: Rion ran off to catch Uzuki, vanished for over a year, and was then found dead with Uzuki alive by her side. It’s impossible to dismiss this as mere coincidence. This is why Nagumo, even while working for the JAA and the Order, continued to investigate behind the scenes. He needs to understand what truly happened that year. For Nagumo, this isn't about romantic love; it’s about caring deeply for his best friend and seeking justice for her.
This distinction highlights the differences between Sakamoto and Nagumo. Both were deeply hurt and affected by Rion's death and Uzuki's probable involvement, but their coping mechanisms diverged. Sakamoto chose to escape from the pain, trying to forget the past by running away from it. However, this approach worked until the recent events pulled him back into the chaos and forced him to confront these memories, turning him into a fugitive and separating him from his family. Nagumo, in contrast, couldn’t move on without knowing the truth. He needs to uncover what happened to Rion, especially given the suspicious circumstances surrounding Uzuki's survival.
In my opinion, Nagumo and Rion do not share a romantic relationship, nor does Yuto Suzuki-sensei portray them as such. Their relationship is rooted in deep friendship and loyalty. However, I understand why people ship Rion with Uzuki, and I'm eager to delve deeper into their backstory.
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Solitary Business Cocktails
Summary: Yuto has an invitation to a party, but Yui is sick. He is forced to go, but his heart is not in it.
Rating: K+ - Suitable for more mature childen, 9 years and older, with minor action violence without serious injury. May contain mild coarse language. Should not contain any adult themes.
Words: 1900
Notes: Let me live out my fantasies, will you?
Yui and Yuto had both nominally been invited to a cocktail party at a hotel in Tokyo. It was meant to be a thinly-veiled negotiation between the Uzuki Group and a smaller software company, hoping that they would put on a large order to update the computer systems at the finance department.
It was a wise move from those businesspeople, as it is well-known that the CEO would hardly ever go anywhere without his wife, and that he valued her judgement, especially in the matters of character. Impressing the leadership of the group meant impressing the pair of them, and the companies fell over backwards to do so.
However, even the best laid out plans can go wrong, and when the woman got sick, he insisted that they both stay home. He thought a movie night would make her feel much better than sitting on the couch, sipping sparkling water and trying not to be sick.
Yui was not going to let that happen, though. Regardless of first impressions, this could be an excellent offer for what could be an actually revolutionary product, and so it was in good conscience that Yuto hears them out in this occasion. She is not about to let him miss it, even if she was ill.
She could just not attend, and stay in. There was nothing wrong with that, as there were plenty of servants to help her, if need be, and neither one was tethered to the other. They could survive a night apart.
Even with her best arguments, it took a few hours for her to manage to convince him of that before he actually agreed to go. In fact, by the time she did, he was already going to be late.
So, the woman forced him out the door in weak pushes, and after she waved goodbye to the departing car, she settled herself comfortably on the TV room, tucked away deep into the house. She is more than content to lay on the couch in her pyjamas for the night, waiting for her husband to return home.
The place was rather small and had no windows, but it was one of her favourite rooms of the house. The Uzuki manor, in line with the other zaibatsu main residences, was elegant and cold, and so very uncomfortable. While she had managed to make it more cosy ever since she became its mistress, especially after her father-in-law stopped calling it his main address, this is the only nook, aside from the bedroom, where both her and her husband could be at peace and let their hair down, while consuming trash TV and music. It was her comfort zone, and hiding in there is something she did frequently.
It was going to be nice.
A quiet and solitary night for Yui meant that Yuto was headed to a house party all by himself, and he did not like it one bit.
The man had not gone to a party by himself since he was married, and even before, it was quite rare. He did not enjoy the whole ritual of it without her by his side, without her conversation and commentary, without her fascination with the little things.
All he was looking forward tonight is a night of drinking, mindless conversation, and platitude-ridden business offers that sounded too good to be true, and that always were. Well, that and the gold-diggers that hung around the fringes of these events. They always hit on him, in spite of the ring displayed proudly on his finger, in spite of him never giving them any time of day, and never intending to do so in the future.
It amused him, as much as it irritated him, that those girls thought that they could offer something of value to him. They could not compare to what he already has, and so it makes him wonder why any of them would think it a good idea to pursue him.
The party was in full swing by the time Yuto arrived, and Mikoshiba, who was tasked to assist him, has already arrived. While the zaibatsu president had better things to do on a Friday night, he made sure that his employees, especially a certain redhead, would suffer along with him.
“Where have you been, Yuto?” Mikoshiba whispered, betraying his frustration at his boss and tapping him in the back a little harder than maybe he should have, with the force of a former boxing champion. “We’ve been waiting for you.”
“I apologise. Yui is home sick and I meant to stay with her. She wanted to make sure that I came out, but her care delayed me a bit.” He explained.
The Uzuki president was doing his very best to keep as composed and calm as he could, between the overfamiliarity of Mikoshiba and the fact that he could not stop thinking about his wife, alone at home.
It was just a common cold, they both knew that, but he could not help but worry himself haggard. Yui was the only thing Yuto really cared about and he would be damned if he let a virus threaten that in any way, shape or form.
“I see. I hope she feels better soon.” The redhead said tersely, moving on further into the crowd of people, all dancing to the music busting from the speakers and downing mid-shelf alcohol. “The host is right over there. You’d do well to greet him.”
He recognizes the effort put in place for this gathering. The location was most agreeable, and the live music playing was something he recognizes from his time at the TV room. It was a party that his wife would have loved, but without her, the man could not help but to be in a sour mood.
Even as he reaches the host, he could not focus on his work or the pleasantness of the party when everything forced his mind to come back to Yui and how much better he would feel if she had been able to attend tonight. Still, he did his best to have a good, or at least productive, time, getting a drink and listening to the music.
The offer was reasonable for a reasonable product, and he would council with his employees before closing the deal definitively, but in all, the closing odds were looking good. His time was not wasted, if that serves of cold consolation.
Yui is just fine, and as long as he kept reminding himself of that, it was much easier to relax and try to have a good time.
Not that keeping that in mind changed the way he reacted when his phone buzzed in his pocket. The movement itself was a small one but with his alert state towards the device, there was no way he could have missed it.
“Mikoshiba! Stop this music at this instant!” He called at once.
The guest of honour found the silence he had been searching for almost immediately, though it was followed closely by some other attendees, especially the girls he demeaned in his mind a little prior, complaining about the interruption.
“Silence!” He spoke again, much more aggressive in the direction of the girls before answering, his demeanour changing almost immediately. “Hello?”
There was a grin on his face now, his tone much softer and happier than it had been at any time during the night. Hearing her voice had always done that to him, and if they wanted to complain about the interruption, so be it, as long as they left him to enjoy it in peace.
He was in love, and he had the money and the power to live it the way it best suited him, regardless of image and perception. She made him happy, and he was not going to apologize for that.
“Hi Yuto, I’m sorry if I’m interrupting.” Yui started, her voice was hoarse and with an airy quality. “I was just wondering how it’s going tonight. Have you managed to talk with the company president?”
The quality of her voice, usually melodious but now disease-stricken, made her husband wonder if she had been sleeping.
He hoped so. Yuto was constantly telling her just how adorable he thought she was, and that usually came right after she woke up from a nap, tucked under his arm. It was her favourite place to sleep, and he only wished he could be there with her right now.
“It has been going relatively well, but not as much as it would if you were here with me.” He commented, his grin widening more when she laughed at him.
He could be so cheesy sometimes.
“To be fair, I don’t think I’d help much with how I’m feeling.” Yui shrugged, knowing the pounding in her head would not bode well with the loud music and the large crowd.
She enjoyed going to those parties, and would do so often, but it just was not possible when she was feeling so unwell. There was no fun to be had if she was not in it one hundred percent.
“I’m heading back soon, though, as soon as this wraps up. How are you doing so far? Are you holding up well?” He asked.
His voice is a little lower in the receiver as he spoke to her, as he did not want everyone in the room to hear their conversation, not that it was working out well for him. He had told the entire party to be quiet for a few seconds prior to answering, which meant they were all pretty invested.
In fact, most of them just wanted to know what was so important that he would stop a party. After all, the Uzuki president had the reputation to being quite invested in whatever he was doing, but his mind was clearly somewhere else that evening.
Now, the entire Tokyo Bay knew why. He was far too preoccupied with his wife to focus on anything else.
“I’m okay, Yuto. Take your time and don’t worry about me.” Yui reassured him.
As if to prove her point, she pulled the Cashmere blanket that she dragged down from their bed up further to tuck it just under her chin. If she was not careful, she was going to fall back to sleep right then and there.
“Just have a good time, okay? I love she.” She smiled.
Yui pecked a kiss lightly by the receiver, so he could hear it before hanging up, just after hearing him mutter it back. The night was far from over, and she did not want to keep him any more than she had to. Besides, she knew that he would be home to cuddle her as soon as he could.
Yuto may not have wanted everyone to know about his personal life, but there was no point in hiding. He is soft and needy, and he would not refuse any snuggle time, even if it meant running back to Uruugaoka.
“Mikoshiba, wrap things up over here, I’m going home.” He demanded of his employee, before pocketing his phone on his suit jacket and walking away.
The redhead man spluttered behind him and said that he should take care of his work before running home, but the president gave him no mind. His TV room beckons him, and he is not heartless enough to resist it.
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“I haven’t lost my virginity because I never lose” - Yuto Uzuki probably
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So I finally read Sakamoto Days manga chapter 163 and peeked into chapter 164...
Basically what happened was Sakamoto and Nagumo were talking to "Akao" and tried to convince her to stay in Uzuki's body but "Akao" didn't like the idea and told Sakamoto to kill her off while she was still in control of Uzuki's body...
"Akao" got into a heated argument with Sakamoto and Nagumo when suddenly this announcement came out...
We learn about Nagumo's first name which is Yoichi, hence his full name is Yoichi Nagumo. 🥰
Nagumo's not in the Order anymore and is now seen as a traitor to JAA; meaning he's currently unemployed. 😶
And now Nagumo, Sakamoto, and Uzuki are on the wanted list of JAA, and other assassins are ordered to kill them off right in the spot if seen anywhere. 😨😱
Even Shin and Shishiba were shocked after hearing that announcement... like WTF?!?!?!
And right after that Uzuki took back control of his body and this happened...
Old man Takamura came into the scene and is about to carry out the order of JAA!!!
Now I snuck a peek into the chapter 164 spoilers and this is what I got...
WTF is going on right now?!?!?!?! WTH is wrong with this old geezer yo?!?!?! Like he's going after Nagumo and Sakamoto and is trying to kill them off?!?!?!
And unfortunately, he even landed a hit on Nagumo and slashed the upper part of his body!!! 😭😭😭💔💔💔
Luckily Nagumo is still alive though but not sure for how long!! Is he gonna make it out alive or is he gonna die we still don't know about that yet. But since Nagumo is a major side character and loved by the entire fandom, I don't think Mangaka Yuto Suzuki would take out Nagumo like this. I mean I know he isn't a b*tch like Gege Akutami, so there's still a chance Nagumo might survive and won't die.
But my biggest problem with this upcoming chapter is how the fans are reacting to it. Like Nagumo got injured and Sakamoto's fighting Takamura to death, but the readers are excited to see our heroes getting bodied like that. I mean like seriously??? Sakamoto and Nagumo are our main heroes here, and if Takamura is trying to kill them off, then he's the bad guy here. You should pray for our heroes, not cheer for the old man who's trying to kill them. I get that Takamura is OP af and is a cool character despite his little screen time, but he's here trying to kill off Nagumo and Sakamoto and that's not something to be excited about. Like those readers are actually excited to see Nagumo and Sakamoto getting bodied and injured who also have the potential to die even, just because Takamura is back on the scene and is showing off his moves. It's so crazy how people want Takamura to succeed in the mission as if they really want Takamura to actually kill off Sakamoto and Nagumo. That's unhinged at every level possible.
These unhinged readers make me sick for real, y'all!!! 😭😭😭
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Childish Displays
Summary: Yuto brought Yui to the manor for some time alone. Kirihara caught them in a compromising situation.
Rating: K - Intended for general audience 5 years and older. Content should be free of any coarse language, violence, and adult themes.
Words: 1800
Notes: For a game I thought I’d only ever write one fanfiction, it has been going strongly.
The sound of the manor's French doors opening and closing made Yui look up from her binder, ears keenly aware of the footsteps noise echoing against the wall of the large house. Yuto, in turn, was still staring intently at his neat notes, a wild contrast from her messy and inelegant handwriting, ignoring completely whatever happens outside his immediate surroundings.
They were supposed to be alone. Yui is only there because they are supposed to be alone. One would think that the sheng master would be a little more concerned about it, but it appears that he is indifferent about it.
The two of them had been close since she moved into Uruugaoka, due to her father coming to work for his. Due to the significant salary increase and his status as a prized employee of the Uzumaki Group, she was afforded to study at St. Louis High and receive the best education this prefecture has to offer, studying alongside the sons of all main families in the area, Yuto chief amongst them.
The pair met at the library on a Monday afternoon, after school hours. Her home was still in disarray, over the move, and so it was prudent of her to stay some extra hours to study, so she would not be left behind at classes.
Unbeknown to the teen, the tall boy who commandeered the power structures of this high school almost as a playground before greater challenges was hiding from human population there too. His frame was comfortably resting against the chair and a book covered his face, insofar anyone who came into the room would only see a headless uniform sitting on a corner.
Yui, herself, always keen to her surroundings, was only aware of his presence when he stood up and walked off to the bookshelves in light steps, as if he was floating away. The boy, as well, thought he was the only one in the usually desolate space as he allowed himself to loosen his uniform tie and leisurely read a French novel.
They sat in almost opposite positions, like they were facing each other in a half-played chess game. As far into the dark library he sat, the closer she was to the door. He preferred the natural lighting from the window, while the mid-Spring heat was aggressive to her. So, they seemed to naturally hide away from each other, though not for long.
The girl looked up from her textbook when the footsteps got closer, as the class president arose from the depths to devolve the novel to its due place on the shelves. She looked him over with innocent interest, wondering briefly what was that volume about.
Yuto, however, felt those eyes on him, which made him groan internally. How hard was it for him to find peace? He was surprised to see that it was the new arrival, one he had only just welcomed to their institution in the morning, and it pleased him that she was interested in academics. Industrious students were amiable students, and he was happy to know that he might not have to deal with her academic complaints when Summer comes around.
Nevertheless, the loss of his usual haunt would be felt, if she so decided to attend it regularly. Which she did.
Thankfully, however, considering both of them came to find solitude, they were happy in ignore each other, even if not completely. They noticed the companionship, and even came to appreciate at times, even if they exchanged no words.
Increasingly, one step at a time, occupying one seat closer to the territory of the other each week, they began to share studying space in a lukewarm middle ground.
It was around that time, after much observation, that Yuto decided to talk to the girl he found so hypnotising. He is not the timid type, much to the contrary, and he was not afraid of rejection properly considered, but he had high expectations towards the people he acquainted himself with. In that regard, Yui was thoroughly tested, and was eventually deemed approved.
Not that he would ever tell him that. Common sense might elude him sometimes, but even he knew that sort of behaviour was hardly seen in a positive light by the common folk.
After that, they became close friends. They would spend long afternoons in the library discussing the works or walking in town if he could spare the time, or at the school council, if could not. Conversation flowed easily, as she was both fascinated by what she did not know and patient with what he did not know, bridging their social distance with an interesting approach.
Time bequeathed fondness, and that friendship soon turned into attraction, one Yuto tried to hide from the Uzuki family at all costs. Lying to his father was easy, as the man was rarely in the same country as his son, but the help at his home is another matter, especially Kirihara with his strong attachment.
Not that the butler did not like Yui. Much to the contrary, he appreciated the fact that she was a true and loyal friend of his young master. However, he feared what could happen, should he be made aware of the stronger nature of his feelings for the girl.
Yuto wonders whether his aged butler would have a heart attack from the fact that the young master met someone he liked well enough to be that close to her, or if he would murder him in deep embarrassment as he gave them both a long lecture about safety and precautions and DST prophylaxis.
Or, more likely, he would have to endure the teasing smile from Kirihara, as if he knew all there was to know about him. He would have to endure the long poetics about how to treat a lady and how to be a proper gentleman. Not to mention the loss of his dear privacy, as the man would always keep a close eye on them, either in person or through some other mean.
When he explained it all to Yui, she had the gall of laughing at his concern, but indulged him on his precaution measures and conceded on keeping their relation amongst themselves. It was also convenient to her, as it kept gold-diggers like Naomi at bay and her school life as peaceful as possible.
Their dates, then, were mostly within the comforts of the Uzuki house, under either the pretence of foreign language tutoring or sneaking around the corners whenever Kirihara found himself away in some errand.
That afternoon was no different. After Yuto felt her mischievous look burning against his cheek, he lifted his head too. Her small smirk made him realize that the aged butler had indeed left.
The Uzuki heir met her eyes with a matching look, catching what Yui meant. He quickly closed his book, and she did the same with her crowded binder. He rose from his seat and walked towards hers. He cupped her cheek and kissed her lips passionately.
Once she separated, he took her hand and lifted her from her seat. The young master led her to the expansive gardens on the back of the manor, and, for some reason he does not quite comprehend, that made her giggle lowly.
Once out, Yuto started tickling his girlfriend, which prompted her to run away from him. She started running across the lawn and onto the English garden, but before she could reach it, a stray rock made her trip and she rolled on the soft grass beneath.
The boy, watching from a couple meters behind, ran over to her. He gave himself an impulse and was able to reach her in a short amount of time, ending up on top of her, trapping the girl between his muscular body and the grass.
"Sempai, shouldn’t we…" Yui tried to argue, but to no avail.
He leaned down and kissed her. "No, we should not."
Yuto lowered his face once again. This time, she lifted her neck and met his lips halfway. The boy moved backwards, still kissing her. They were both now sitting, making it more comfortable for their passionate embrace, even if a rather clandestine one.
They were soon interrupted, however, by a shocked voice coming from the main house.
"Miss Yui and Master Yuto!" Kirihara gasped.
The pair of teens jumped away from the other, alarmed by the butler's voice.
The young master looked at his girlfriend with a sorrowful look, which she responded with averting her gaze in slight shame of herself.
While disaster seemed to loom above his neck, the boy calmed himself down slightly when he noticed her swollen lips and unkempt appearance. Her clothes were soiled with dirt and her hair was all over the place. It made him swell with pride, even if it would not help with their case.
He had done that. It was awfully chauvinistic of him, but he cannot help his little monkey brain to interpret it as an act of marking, of belonging, and he is nothing if not materialistic.
Yuto knew that he probably looked the same, but that was not important right at this moment. He did it, he is happy about it, consequences would be felt in their due time.
Kirihara, in turn, had his own inner monologue, reflective of the evolving perspective of his about the situation. His first instinct was to see if the boy was hurt in any way and shout at the girl for exposing him, who hardly ever messed around in the ground, to the dirt. Then, he thought of demean the young master for such a pitiful example of the Uzuki family. Rolling around seemed awfully infantile.
Then, it came to him like the Revelation. Yuto is a child. It was hard to remember that the young master was only seventeen when he acted like an adult all the time. The butler realized with joy that it was Yui, her influence made the only Uzuki heir forget about his troubles for a few minutes and made him act his age.
In that moment, Kirihara realized that it was fine. Let them have the time to do whatever they wished.
“I will serve the tea outside today, Master Yuto. Is that amendable to you?” The servant elected to say.
“Yes, thank you.” The boy thanked him stiffly, realizing what he meant.
Kirihara nodded at the young couple and walked back to the manor. He knew that the two were made for each other, and that he was getting into a deep hole. He, for one, is looking forward to serve the next Madam soon.
Yui looked confused at her boyfriend. “What happened?”
Yuto shrugged. "Does it matter?"
In seconds, they were back at what they were doing.
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Atami Beach
Summary: Kyosuke crashes a date between Yuto and Yui. He has something very important to say.
Rating: T - Suitable for teens, 13 years and older, with some violence, minor coarse language, and minor suggestive adult themes.
Words: 1100
Notes: The summer weather is starting to pick up on these bands. Why, God, Why?!
The stars were dotting the sky over their heads, and the weather was typical of a fair evening of early Summer. The promenade along the marina was lively, but not busy, even if he did not care about anyone there.
There was just one figure that he cared about, walking along a few steps in front of him. Someone he came all the way here to confront, but he now flees in shame, as he had lost his nerve.
"Kyosuke!"
He almost did not turn around.
He thought he was imagining her voice, just hoping so hard that she had seen him and followed that his mind decided to play tricks, but he did turn, his eyes widening at the sight of her coming closer. For a few seconds, he could barely see her in the inconsistencies between the streetlights.
Yui stopped within the same space of light that he was in, about five feet from him, the breeze catching her hair. "Kyosuke, what are you doing here?"
He could not come up with a realistic lie even if he wanted to.
"I came to stop you." The redhead said. "I mean, not… Not force you to not... I-I mean, I came..."
He could say many things now. He could say how much Yuto droning on and on about this trip had made him want to break every bone in that plutocrat’s body, in spite of any outstanding debt of gratitude between them. How making these reservations broke his heart. How he wanted to be the one to bring her here. How much all their friend’s taunts about her finally picking one of them and settling down made he want to pull out his hair.
How he was stupid, oh so stupid, and how much he regretted all their interactions in the last three months or so.
Kyosuke scratched the back of his neck and bit his lip.
Yui cocked her head, her eyes searching his. He noted her almost frantic stare, but he could not tell if it was alarm or anticipation. He remembered her asking him if he was okay, that night he had very nearly asked her to come here with him. How this walk along the promenade should be something they did together.
He had yet to clue Yuto in about how much she wanted to see the ocean in Shizuoka before the tourist season began and the sands at the beach were cluttered with people from all over the country, competing for a glimpse of beauty. He could certainly sympathise with the feeling.
"You don't love Yuto." He elected to say, instead, a faint tone of accusation buried in his voice.
Kyosuke was not sure if he had intended it to come out in such an aggressive stance, though. He supposed he was angry and hurt about that possibility, and so it seems rather inevitable to give out some edge when talking about the subject, but at the same time... How could Yui possibly love Yuto? What did he have that was so attractive and that no-one else could ever give her?
Well, aside from copious amounts of money.
The girl, in her part, looked absolutely surprised about the accusation. If someone had come out and shouted how she had murdered their wife, perhaps she would be less puzzled.
"Well, no. Of course, I don't love Yuto. We’re just friends. We were just talking, in fact, about..." Yui cocked her head again. "I mean, Kyosuke..."
"I've been really afraid." He blurted out, pausing to take a breath.
Her face softened slightly, but he did not know if she was ready to empathize with him or if she realized what he was going to say.
"I've been afraid that if you and I tried to make something work, it would... It would break down. But at some point..." He stopped himself; he could sense that he was about to start rambling. Go for broke. "I don't know how to be in a relationship. Every one I've had has gone badly. Because of me, because I am stubborn, and pig-headed, and insensitive. Because of who I was in the past."
Are you telling her you love her or are you going to keep giving her reasons why she shouldn't love you?
"But, Yui..." He paused to take another breath, hating how dramatic his respiratory patterns were making this. Just say it. "I love you. And if you want to let me, I promise I'll do my best."
She blinked rapidly, but not enough to prevent Kyosuke from seeing the slight glint that betrayed the beginning of tears.
When she spoke, her voice caught, betraying her disbelief at the extent of his actions. "You came all this way to tell me that?"
He nodded.
She was the perfect example of how eyes could be expressive, Kyosuke thought, because the way she looked at him in response to that nod would have been terrifying if it was not exactly what he had been daring to hope for. She pressed her lips together and walked forward, closing the feet between them and coming in close.
He curled his arms around her, feeling her hands press against his back, and tipped his head to rest alongside hers, where she had rooted it in the crook of his neck. He tensed when she moved slightly, not wanting her to pull away, glad when she just nestled closer.
Don't release me. Stay right here. Forever.
The wind starts to pick up, running a shiver through their bodies. People walk around them, probably looking at them in disgust. He can hear their voices, about a girl that could have a bright future, now shackled with some random troublemaker, he could feel Yuto’s glare on his shoulder, but right now, Kyosuke cannot make himself care.
He had imagined dozens of potential scenarios once he had found her, and all of the ones that went well ended with them kissing.
Well, in one scenario, he had ended up on top of her.
As much as he was hopeful, he also considered downright catastrophic outcomes, having him witness a slew of alternate reactions she might have to seeing him that hurt so badly he had lost the ability to breathe and had nearly jumped off the train.
This, though, this was the real thing, and he could not have imagined it playing out any better. She was in his arms, clinging to him like she did not want him to release her either, like she could not believe he was actually here. He could hardly believe himself.
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Work Conditions at the Uzuki Group
Summary: Seventeen years on, and Yui is still helping her sempai with work. However, the conditions of that labour have slightly changed over the years.
Rating: MA - Content is only suitable for mature adults. May contain explicit language and adult themes.
Words: 1300
Notes: So, I don’t think anyone has ever made a fic about a game that’s now almost twelve years old, but I’m a wild daredevil. Enjoy.
"Good afternoon, Ms. Uzuki. Could you please step away for a minute? I need your help with something."
Looking up from her current project, Yui looked concernedly at her husband, certainly gauging what would he want of him.
"Mr. Uzuki, I am a little preoccupied with these sheets." She responded with her usual sweet voice. “Can it wait until later?”
He grinned, a knowing look in his eye.
"Please?" He pouted. "Just step into my office, I will not be long. It should not take more than ten minutes."
"Very well." Yui said, knowing there would not be any changing Yuto's mind.
The man is incredibly single-minded. Once he was determined about something, he wouldn't be deterred. It was one of the trademarks of Yuto that made him a brilliant business owner and boss, and it is the reason they were able to marry, in spite of his father’s preliminary opposition. However, it also meant that she could not focus on her work whenever he wanted her for something, rarely business-related as it was.
She had started working for Uzuki Group as Yuto’s assistant as soon as she left college, still on the role even ten years in, helping in whatever she could. Around that time, they also wed in an excessive ceremony. It was strange for most employees to have a married woman, and after that a mother, at the office, especially their boss’ wife, but they soon came around.
Following him to his office, she closed the door behind him. "How may I be of service? Did the contracts I reviewed yesterday have any mistakes? Do you need me to take some notes in a meeting?"
"Nope." Yuto said, leaning back against his desk. He wore a smile that said he was clearly up to no good.
"Then what it is?"
"I just wanted to see you." Yuto said.
Yui rolled her eyes. "You see me at home all the time, dear, but if that is all, I am going to head back to my lab."
Yuto lunged forward, grabbing her hips from behind. He hugged her tightly, pressing his body against hers. Yui grinned, feeling his erection against the curve of her arse.
"Yuto, stop." She said, turning around to face him.
She placed her hands on his chest. He grinned before capturing her lips in a kiss.
"Come on, Yui, you know very well that you don't really want me to stop." His hands slid down and gently slapped her bum. She moaned in delight. "I bet you'd want nothing more than for me to fuck you now on my desk."
The furniture was certainly large enough. She was thin and short, her frame never developing all that much even after her two pregnancies, but still, the ostentatious tastes of his never changed either, and so everything in the room was overly big.
"Yuto, we shouldn’t do that now." She said, looking up at him. “At the very least, not like that.”
The woman untangled herself from her husband with some difficulty and began walking towards the large office’s door, but, at the last minute, his hand covered hers and pulled her back into his embrace.
"Don't lock it," he whispered, his voice low.
"But…"
Yuto grinned. Yui wet her lips in anticipation.
"I bet your wet just thinking about me fucking you right now, where anyone could walk in." Yuto saw the wild look in her eyes.
His mouth quickly captured her lips in a kiss as he backed her towards the desk. She bumped against it, a moan slipping from her lips. Her hands went up to his chest, quickly undoing the buttons on his shirt. She moved quickly, sliding the shirt from his shoulders. Her fingers trailed over his chest teasingly.
"Enough." Yuto growled. “You’re here to work, so we should work.”
Her body froze. “Mr. Uzuki, I’m so sorry. I…”
He grinned at her and grabbed her hips, lifting her upwards. He placed her onto the large desk on a space he cleared with his forearm. Yui heard some of his things scatter, knowing it would be a mess later.
"Yuto, please." She moaned, her hands digging into his shoulders.
He roughly pushed her skirt up, revealing her lacy pantyhose. In one swift movement, he tugged them down and left them to hang on her ankle. His fingers slid up her thighs, slowly teasing her as she moaned. He traced her slit slowly, closing his eyes when he felt how wet she was.
"I want you, Yuto." She said, looking to him lustfully. "Take off your pants, please."
Her wish was an order. His hands went to his fly, quickly undoing his trousers and letting them fall to the floor. He quickly stepped out of them and moved towards her. Knowing she was wet and ready; he wasted no time burying himself to the hilt in her.
Yui leaned back against the desk, her legs in the air. Yuto hooked his arms beneath her kneecaps, keeping her legs upright.
"Good God, Yui, you're so wet." He panted, slowly pulling out before roughly pushing back in. She felt so wonderful around him.
"Yes, Yuto." She moans, her eyes closed in bliss. "Yes, right there."
Yuto responded by increasing his thrusts. As he moved inside her, Yui felt herself grow closer and closer to climax. She gripped the edge of the desk, trying to brace herself.
Yui bit her lip to keep from crying out. Knowing that anyone could hear them if they were too loud, she tried to keep quiet. It was all part of the thrill, though.
Yuto's thrusts quickened with every passing second. "Yes, Yui, gods, I love you."
"Yuto!" she shouted, coming with such a force that she saw stars. Her head fell back against the desk as she moved her hips quickly, meeting his thrusts with force.
Yuto's eyes closed, his hands tightening on her hips. "Fuck, Yui," he cried, coming with a shout. He thrust into her, enjoying the way her walls milked every last drop from his body. Utterly spent, he bent forward, lying on both her and the desk.
Yui's chest heaved. Her arms came up, wrapping around Yuto's neck. She peered at him, a sated grin on her face.
"Yuto, that was wonderful." She said, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "But you were a bit loud at the end."
Yuto grinned. "Well, I am the boss, you know."
"Still, it is no good to abuse our good luck. I don’t know if I can come back to the office if somebody sees us doing that in the workplace." Yui said, a small tone of dread deep into her voice.
As they talk, the woman sets about fixing their clothes and hair, hoping to have them presentable and hide the fact that they fucked like the rabbits that were their family’s symbol.
"Come here, dear." He murmured after adjusting his pants. He pulled Yui into his arms, tenderly kissing her.
Yui kissed him back eagerly. She did not bother pulling away, either, when she heard the door to the office bang open.
"There you are! I’ve been looking for you both for ages!" Director Mikoshiba exclaimed, stepping inside. He looked at the two of them warily. "Seriously?"
"What?" Yuto asked with innocent ease, but his grin gave it all away.
"Literally, it’s six o’clock! You had to wait literally just one hour! Couldn't you keep into your pants?" Mikoshiba asked.
"Nope." Yuto insisted. "It was serious business, you know."
Yui kissed Yuto on the cheek before slipping past Director Mikoshiba, winking at him on the way out. Knowing that the red-haired man likely heard what was going on had Yui itching for more, but it could wait.
All in good time, she thought to herself.
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Something Outside Their Standing Agreement
Soya wants Wakana to pay attention to him, so he asks Yui for help in making her jealous. Despite knowing that his plan is useless, she goes along with it for the kickbacks, but she finds that things are not so easy.
One-Shots
Work Conditions at the Uzuki Group
Seventeen years on, and Yui is still helping her sempai with work. However, the conditions of that labour have slightly changed over the years.
Atami Beach
Kyosuke crashes a date between Yuto and Yui. He has something very important to say.
Childish Displays
Yuto brought Yui to the manor for some time alone. Kirihara caught them in a compromising situation.
Solitary Business Cocktails
Yuto has an invitation to a party, but Yui is sick. He is forced to go, but his heart is not in it.
Strange Artsy Movie
Kyosuke wants to become closer to a girl in his Rhetoric class. Watching a strange foreign film can help.
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SOOOOO I started playing another Otome gemu called Storm Lover Kai (and added it to my list of games I HAVE NO PLANS OF EVER FINISHING TO THE END ugh) and I went after THAT RICH BOCCHAN EVERYONE WANTS AND IS A DOUCHE.
BUT BUT BUT BUT I don't think Yuto-sama is actually a douche. I think he's more of that guy who doesn't have any commoner's common sense at all so what's normal to him isn't normal to commoners. he doesn’t mean to offend anyone it’s just the way he was raised and give him credits please. From what I can see he’s actually trying to see MC’s Commoner’s World while suffering his own problems like being THE HEIR and being awesome like Yuto Uzuki Awesome.
But that's just me and I haven't even finished his route yet but so far I find him DISGUSTINGLY SWEET. I mean READ THE FRIGGIN SCREENSHOT! He's a NARCISSIST but it's actually pretty sweet how much he treasures the MC given his status and the MC's.
I don't know how he will act in someone else's route though but yea. Both he and MC are so disgusting when it comes to "LOVEBIRD" or "BAKA COUPLE" status. Like everything has bubbles in white background and MC is always like "PLEASE DO EVERYTHING YOU WANT TO DO TO ME SEMPAI" and RL ME without life is like bluuurrrgghhhhhhrlljldsgihhhgkdkjfhhg (insert appropriate vomitting emoticon here). Please stop. KILL ME ALREADY I CAN'T TAKE THIS! I KNOW HE HAS WATARU-SAMA AS HIS VOICE AKTA BUT SERIOUSLY. THAT SWEETNESS IS LETHAL AND THE SOUND THEY MAKE WHEN THEY KISS IS SOOOOO *chu* Note: Rie-chan suddenly fainted while doing this review. She has been straight jacket-ed already as to prevent her from gushing and lashing and fangurling like crazy and before she kills someone. We are sorry for the inconvenience Rie-chan has caused and Thank you for reading.
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