That was something that you wanted to look into, but for the live of you, you had no idea how you were supposed to go about finding out that kind of info.
And it wasn't like you could just waltz up to Aki and ask her what her cup-size was. Best case was she'd embarrassedly reprimand you and keep the whole thing quiet.
Worst case was you getting suspended (or worse.)
So despite having several questions on your mind about Aki's mysterious bra size, you knew it was best to just let it rest for now.
Continuing on your way, you noticed that the halls were mostly empty. The school you were in was huge, and it wasn't so much one building as it was one campus. Physically, the layout of the school was more like a large university than an high school. Though that made sense, hadn't Aki said something about espers often continuing their post-high school educations on this same campus?
Something like that, at least. You couldn't remember. Aki Nijou was just too mesmerizing for you to remember little details like that.
But back to reality...
Well, it was a good thing that there were so many signs inside the halls telling you where to go. It seemed that certain clubs occupied more rooms (and thus, more space in the school buildings) than other clubs did. The athletic club, for example, was one of the largest clubs on campus, and apparently had so many students that it had an entire floor all to itself in the huge main building of the school (from what it looked as you passed by the occupied rooms.)
At the end of the hallway, you came to an intersection. It was almost like an intersection in an actual street, except instead of street and road signs, there were signs pointing which directions certain clubs were in.
The cooking club's location was helpfully pointed out to you by the convenient signage, so it only took another few minutes of walking the school hallways to reach your destination.
*Gulp*
Well, this was it. You couldn't help but feel nervous... this was one of the biggest steps you'd be taking- a choice that could change your future here in this new world. Sure, it wasn't like you were deciding what college to go to, or applying for a job interview, but it was still important. You were, unbeknownst to everyone else at school, totally new to this world, and the club you joined could either make or break your experience.
Would they be friendly? Would they be cold? You didn't know.
Damn, this was way more nerve-wracking than it had been just playing the game. Of course, you'd never had to join any clubs in the game.
Hmm... you were 99% sure that Satomi would be behind the door, but you had no idea if anyone else would be in the cooking club. Hopefully they were all friendly...
Well, here went nothing.
Putting one hand on the door, you pushed it open and entered the room.
Mio might've said something that you'd missed, about the cooking club being fairly small. Seemed like that was the case, as the club room wasn't all that big. There was a lot of space set up for cooking utensils, a stove, oven (with a fire extinguisher on the wall) but there was also a few desks set up near a bookcase with what looked like school-issued textbooks resting on it.
Huh, interesting. So the clubroom wasn't just for use by the cooking club, it seemed like where they spent most of their time for learning as well.
Of course, the clubroom itself didn't attract nearly as much attention as the people already inside.
With you included, there were three members of the cooking club- and Satomi was one of them.
You recognized her write away- a gorgeous blue-eyed blonde-haired young woman that the game didn't do justice to. Satomi really did look like a foreigner, with facial features that definitely belonged to someone with European roots rather than being full-blooded Japanese as you were (apparently at least. You still weren't sure what your heritage was, given that you had no parents or family records to speak of.)
And holy cow, Satomi was gorgeous! And huge! Huge and gorgeous!
Like with Mio and Jouko, you found yourself looking up at a girl taller than you... though where Mio had been less than 10 centimeters (3 inches) taller than you, and Jouko had been (impressively) about a full head taller than you, Satomi towered over you! Your stat page's description helpfully pointed out that you were unimpressively average height-wise, at least for a 16-year old Japanese high school student... and Satomi was anything but. Despite being half-Japanese, it seemed that her European genealogy had one out, as most of her features stemmed from that side of the family... including a truly impressive height.
She had to be around 30 centimeters (about 1 foot even) taller than you! Like, damn! You weren't quite eye-level with her breasts, which your brain helpfully noted were good-sized. Not huge or anything, but definitely a bit bigger than average even when taking her jaw-dropping height into comparison.
Your eye-level met her... about at her collarbone, maybe a little below. Right about dead center of the red ribbon that closed her collar, and was followed by the swell of her breasts.
Stepping back in surprise, taken aback by just how tall Satomi was (the game had implied she was taller than average, but damn!), your gaze drifted lower...
Holy shit, Satomi was packing some colossal junk in the trunk. Measurement-wise, her hips were even wider than Jouko's (due to the height difference) and proportionately, you were willing to bet that Jouko didn't have a huge lead on Satomi when it came to figuring out which heroine had the biggest rump and widest hips! Though... where Jouko's legs were likely an even mix of soft flesh and powerful muscle, Satomi's thighs looked squishier- the girl was a foodee, after all, someone who loved sampling food just as much as preparing it. You'd eat your shoes if Satomi was anywhere close to the level of physical fitness that Jouko was.
"Something caught your eye, new guy?"
The teasing voice caught you off guard, and you looked over at the other girl in the room, the second member of the cooking club.
BA-BOING
The first thing that jumped out at you was the huge, pronounced breasts, largely exposed to the world. The girl was wearing her uniform shirt almost entirely half-buttoned, exposing an enormous amount of cleavage, including the lacy rim of what had to be a very large bra...
The fact that her skin was a deep tan, making her almost look dark-skinned (despite the fact that her facial features were obviously full-blooded Japanese) just made her stand out even more. The dark skin (whether it was natural, spray-on, or just a result of lots of sun, you didn't know. But you did know that it meshed really nicely with her thick, blonde hair, a few shades deeper than Satomi's flaxen locks. And there was a wide, teasing smile on her pretty face at the moment.
Huh, she... she must've been another 'crossover' character. There sure hadn't been any dark-skinned 'gal' characters in Harem Protagonist. But boy, what a girl! Everyone you'd run into today had been a total hotty!
If you were surrounded by so many babes... hopefully you'd actually get to make some progress with at least one of them.
(((That's the spirit, buddy. You can't strike out with all of them! Probably...)))
And hey, this lovely busty beauty was falling into Aki's category, in that you were actually taller than she was (vastly unlike Satomi.) Though it wasn't by much. You were probably only a couple centimeters (1 inch) taller than this dark-skinned babe was.
"Hee hee! I'll take that as a yes, new guy! Did you stop by here cause you wanted to cook, or did you have something else on your mind?" She leaned forwards, and your heart skipped a beat as that gaping valley of bronze cleavage billowed forwards, almost inviting you to dive on inside...
"Knock it off!"
"Ack! Satomi!" The dark-skinned gal yelped, rubbing the top of her scalp where Satomi had slapped it.
"Don't tease the new guy as soon as you meet him, Ruu! We don't want to weird him out!"
"Aw, I was just playing around. You know I don't mean anything by it."
"Yeah, but he doesn't. So don't act like a total flirt until we know he's sticking around. I don't want a repeat of the last time."
"Last time? You were the one who scared that guy off, remember? He ran out of the clubroom screaming for the bathroom."
"Oh, right. Well, that jerk deserved it!"
"Um, hello..." You trailed off, interrupting the two girls. Both looked at you.
"Sorry you had to see that. You're Shujin Kou, right? The transfer student? I have to say, I'm surprised you picked the cooking club to join. Not what I expected. But I hope you enjoy it here!"
"Yeah, we're looking forward to having you here!" The other girl (Ruu, apparently) piped up.
Well... it seemed like things were off to a good start. You hadn't made an ass out of yourself, and both girls seemed... well, happy to have you hear.
Still, was this all that the cooking club had? Was it just these two, other than you?
Honestly... it might've been nice to join a big club and meet lots of people, but there was something to be said about having a close-knit group like this. Hopefully you'd be able to make friends with both girls.
(CONTINUED IN PART 2)
1) Get to know your apparent clubmates while Satomi has you cook something simple (big success)
2) Get to know your apparent clubmates while Satomi has you cook something simple (fail)
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MIND: 5/5
Esper Level: FF
And it wasn't like you could just waltz up to Aki and ask her what her cup-size was. Best case was she'd embarrassedly reprimand you and keep the whole thing quiet.
Worst case was you getting suspended (or worse.)
So despite having several questions on your mind about Aki's mysterious bra size, you knew it was best to just let it rest for now.
Continuing on your way, you noticed that the halls were mostly empty. The school you were in was huge, and it wasn't so much one building as it was one campus. Physically, the layout of the school was more like a large university than an high school. Though that made sense, hadn't Aki said something about espers often continuing their post-high school educations on this same campus?
Something like that, at least. You couldn't remember. Aki Nijou was just too mesmerizing for you to remember little details like that.
But back to reality...
Well, it was a good thing that there were so many signs inside the halls telling you where to go. It seemed that certain clubs occupied more rooms (and thus, more space in the school buildings) than other clubs did. The athletic club, for example, was one of the largest clubs on campus, and apparently had so many students that it had an entire floor all to itself in the huge main building of the school (from what it looked as you passed by the occupied rooms.)
At the end of the hallway, you came to an intersection. It was almost like an intersection in an actual street, except instead of street and road signs, there were signs pointing which directions certain clubs were in.
The cooking club's location was helpfully pointed out to you by the convenient signage, so it only took another few minutes of walking the school hallways to reach your destination.
*Gulp*
Well, this was it. You couldn't help but feel nervous... this was one of the biggest steps you'd be taking- a choice that could change your future here in this new world. Sure, it wasn't like you were deciding what college to go to, or applying for a job interview, but it was still important. You were, unbeknownst to everyone else at school, totally new to this world, and the club you joined could either make or break your experience.
Would they be friendly? Would they be cold? You didn't know.
Damn, this was way more nerve-wracking than it had been just playing the game. Of course, you'd never had to join any clubs in the game.
Hmm... you were 99% sure that Satomi would be behind the door, but you had no idea if anyone else would be in the cooking club. Hopefully they were all friendly...
Well, here went nothing.
Putting one hand on the door, you pushed it open and entered the room.
Mio might've said something that you'd missed, about the cooking club being fairly small. Seemed like that was the case, as the club room wasn't all that big. There was a lot of space set up for cooking utensils, a stove, oven (with a fire extinguisher on the wall) but there was also a few desks set up near a bookcase with what looked like school-issued textbooks resting on it.
Huh, interesting. So the clubroom wasn't just for use by the cooking club, it seemed like where they spent most of their time for learning as well.
Of course, the clubroom itself didn't attract nearly as much attention as the people already inside.
With you included, there were three members of the cooking club- and Satomi was one of them.
You recognized her write away- a gorgeous blue-eyed blonde-haired young woman that the game didn't do justice to. Satomi really did look like a foreigner, with facial features that definitely belonged to someone with European roots rather than being full-blooded Japanese as you were (apparently at least. You still weren't sure what your heritage was, given that you had no parents or family records to speak of.)
And holy cow, Satomi was gorgeous! And huge! Huge and gorgeous!
Like with Mio and Jouko, you found yourself looking up at a girl taller than you... though where Mio had been less than 10 centimeters (3 inches) taller than you, and Jouko had been (impressively) about a full head taller than you, Satomi towered over you! Your stat page's description helpfully pointed out that you were unimpressively average height-wise, at least for a 16-year old Japanese high school student... and Satomi was anything but. Despite being half-Japanese, it seemed that her European genealogy had one out, as most of her features stemmed from that side of the family... including a truly impressive height.
She had to be around 30 centimeters (about 1 foot even) taller than you! Like, damn! You weren't quite eye-level with her breasts, which your brain helpfully noted were good-sized. Not huge or anything, but definitely a bit bigger than average even when taking her jaw-dropping height into comparison.
Your eye-level met her... about at her collarbone, maybe a little below. Right about dead center of the red ribbon that closed her collar, and was followed by the swell of her breasts.
Stepping back in surprise, taken aback by just how tall Satomi was (the game had implied she was taller than average, but damn!), your gaze drifted lower...
Holy shit, Satomi was packing some colossal junk in the trunk. Measurement-wise, her hips were even wider than Jouko's (due to the height difference) and proportionately, you were willing to bet that Jouko didn't have a huge lead on Satomi when it came to figuring out which heroine had the biggest rump and widest hips! Though... where Jouko's legs were likely an even mix of soft flesh and powerful muscle, Satomi's thighs looked squishier- the girl was a foodee, after all, someone who loved sampling food just as much as preparing it. You'd eat your shoes if Satomi was anywhere close to the level of physical fitness that Jouko was.
"Something caught your eye, new guy?"
The teasing voice caught you off guard, and you looked over at the other girl in the room, the second member of the cooking club.
BA-BOING
The first thing that jumped out at you was the huge, pronounced breasts, largely exposed to the world. The girl was wearing her uniform shirt almost entirely half-buttoned, exposing an enormous amount of cleavage, including the lacy rim of what had to be a very large bra...
The fact that her skin was a deep tan, making her almost look dark-skinned (despite the fact that her facial features were obviously full-blooded Japanese) just made her stand out even more. The dark skin (whether it was natural, spray-on, or just a result of lots of sun, you didn't know. But you did know that it meshed really nicely with her thick, blonde hair, a few shades deeper than Satomi's flaxen locks. And there was a wide, teasing smile on her pretty face at the moment.
Huh, she... she must've been another 'crossover' character. There sure hadn't been any dark-skinned 'gal' characters in Harem Protagonist. But boy, what a girl! Everyone you'd run into today had been a total hotty!
If you were surrounded by so many babes... hopefully you'd actually get to make some progress with at least one of them.
(((That's the spirit, buddy. You can't strike out with all of them! Probably...)))
And hey, this lovely busty beauty was falling into Aki's category, in that you were actually taller than she was (vastly unlike Satomi.) Though it wasn't by much. You were probably only a couple centimeters (1 inch) taller than this dark-skinned babe was.
"Hee hee! I'll take that as a yes, new guy! Did you stop by here cause you wanted to cook, or did you have something else on your mind?" She leaned forwards, and your heart skipped a beat as that gaping valley of bronze cleavage billowed forwards, almost inviting you to dive on inside...
"Knock it off!"
"Ack! Satomi!" The dark-skinned gal yelped, rubbing the top of her scalp where Satomi had slapped it.
"Don't tease the new guy as soon as you meet him, Ruu! We don't want to weird him out!"
"Aw, I was just playing around. You know I don't mean anything by it."
"Yeah, but he doesn't. So don't act like a total flirt until we know he's sticking around. I don't want a repeat of the last time."
"Last time? You were the one who scared that guy off, remember? He ran out of the clubroom screaming for the bathroom."
"Oh, right. Well, that jerk deserved it!"
"Um, hello..." You trailed off, interrupting the two girls. Both looked at you.
"Sorry you had to see that. You're Shujin Kou, right? The transfer student? I have to say, I'm surprised you picked the cooking club to join. Not what I expected. But I hope you enjoy it here!"
"Yeah, we're looking forward to having you here!" The other girl (Ruu, apparently) piped up.
Well... it seemed like things were off to a good start. You hadn't made an ass out of yourself, and both girls seemed... well, happy to have you hear.
Still, was this all that the cooking club had? Was it just these two, other than you?
Honestly... it might've been nice to join a big club and meet lots of people, but there was something to be said about having a close-knit group like this. Hopefully you'd be able to make friends with both girls.
(CONTINUED IN PART 2)
1) Get to know your apparent clubmates while Satomi has you cook something simple (big success)
2) Get to know your apparent clubmates while Satomi has you cook something simple (fail)
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MIND: 5/5
Esper Level: FF
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