"Seriously honey, how did you suddenly get injured overnight?"
After his escape through the sewers, Gorou waited for hours using sedatives in a place far from the commotion.
He wanted to make sure he wasn't being followed by a familiar or other supernatural creatures.
I've been too noisy recently, but I regret nothing.
The evolution of his synchronization had experienced a kind of blockage, stuck at 10%, during these last few days.
Thanks to the fight, he was able to break through this wall and remember important information about Stanford Pines.
This man wasn't just a researcher or scientist, but he was also an Interdimensional Outlaw like Rick C-137.
He had to break various laws several times for his personal research.
Proof of his level of madness is his possession of The Infinity Sided Dice, which is an object forbidden in several universes.
(Image)
Why?
Because it can affect reality randomly once used, yet Ford keeps such an object on him.
Thus, Gorou shouldn't just stay cooped up in his warehouse conducting studies and writing more in his journals.
He must explore everything possible about them, regardless of prohibitions or territorial rules, like the ownership of Kuoh town by devils.
Of course, he must also have noble and questionable objectives like Stanford Pines.
He literally created the machine to travel through the multiverse to revolutionize the world, but also hopes that women will be interested in him.
Apart from all that, this fight allowed me to understand a lot of things.
Gorou had to make many stupid mistakes during his fight with Kiba and Koneko.
First, he should have abandoned the captured devil and prioritized escape from the beginning of the encounter with Koneko and Kiba.
The other problem was the mistake of dropping his bag, which contained a good part of his gear.
He found himself with just a few injections, a modified bolt, and the exoskeleton on him.
It could have gone badly if he hadn't kept a minimum of weapons and chemicals on him.
Of course, he didn't count the Memory Gun.
"Sorry... I had trouble with some delinquents," he said honestly, but omitting the identity of the rude kids.
After all, his wife wouldn't believe that her old husband fought with devils all night.
His hands. Despite his wife's soft and calm voice, her grip on his bandages trembles from time to time.
Gorou caught his wife's hand with a natural and tender gesture, to avoid startling her too much with his act and to reassure her.
She was slightly surprised but calmed down a bit.
"W-we should report this to the police and see a doctor," she continued, trying to ignore her husband's hand on hers.
Fondling ~
The atmosphere in the room had become strange because of Gorou's act.
More precisely. It transformed into a heavy silence.
Only Miki's breathing betrayed an invisible tension, as if her body and mind no longer knew how to react to the sight of her husband injured but alive.
Gorou's fingers brushed hers further, and this simple caress made Miki shiver.
Her gaze clouded, uncertain. Yet, she did not withdraw her hand from his.
"W-we should report this to the police... and see a doctor," she whispered in a wavering voice, trying to maintain a semblance of normalcy.
But her hand had not moved away from her husband's.
As if guided by the atmosphere or an impulse? Gorou leaned in gently, placing a soft kiss on his wife's lips.
A simple gesture, but charged with emotion.
She didn't move.
Her eyes widened slightly from the shock of the unexpected action, and her breathing became shorter, faster.
The moment was suspended in a fragile bubble.
Gorou's hands then slid into his wife's clothes, slowly.
He didn't know at what point it had happened, or why his body was acting so naturally.
Perhaps the adrenaline created by his previous fight with the devils was seeking an outlet?
Perhaps the heavy silence caused by his attempt to calm his wife had lit a fire in the heart of the old Gorou, which led to this result?
And yet...
'I wanted to find a way to rejuvenate a bit first, but I can't wait anymore!!!'
His fingers sank into the flesh of familiar curves, then came to brush her chest through the thin fabric of her bra.
Miki shuddered, surprised, but didn't back away.
"G-Gorou... your back is... still..."
He interrupted her with another kiss, longer, deeper.
Miki moaned softly, unable to resist the wave of heat rising within her. Her body had responded before her reason.
She pressed against him, the need for proximity surpassing all reasonable thought.
Miki's hands slid timidly over the bandage-covered skin of Gorou's chest, seeking the warmth of his skin.
Her husband responded to her gesture with a more assured massage of her breasts, before slowly freeing one of them to the open air.
Miki's face turned red with embarrassment, which is a refreshing expression on a milf like her.
Without waiting any longer, he began to suck one of his wife's breasts and kneading the other, now free.
'According to Gorou's memory, Miki likes it to last when he plays with her breasts'
This led Gorou to slightly nibble and roughly handle the chest now freed from bothersome clothing.
A sigh escaped Miki's sensual lips.
Her legs wobbled slightly. Gorou continued, without rushing, his gestures rhythmed by his wife's breath and moans.
The tension between them reached a critical point.
He felt his lower abdomen react, his body betraying a desire he hadn't expressed and experienced for months as Gorou!!
Their gestures became more impatient. Kisses and love bites followed one another, sometimes tender, sometimes aggressive.
Miki, carried away by the atmosphere despite herself, ran her hand over her husband's crotch, brushing it at first, before sliding her feline and soft fingers under the belt...
...And a slight noise echoed behind the door
"Uh..."
Silence...
"...Sorry, I'll go to school without breakfast."
After that incident, Miki was no longer in the mood and didn't even have the mental strength to accompany him to the doctor.
Issei ruined everything.
"I promise you, Issei, I'll give you a little brother in 9 months."
Gorou may not be a saint, but he's a man of his word!!!
...
"Thanks for the anti-theft equipment... you really 'saved' me."
After visiting the doctor, Gorou received a call from a work friend.
Taka.
The latter wanted to meet and talk.
"It's nothing, but... why do you have that face?"
Taka hesitated slightly but ended up showing him a very explicit video...
[So, which do you prefer? Mine or your husband's?]
[... *sucking* ... *licking* .. Yours... master.]
In the video, there was a woman in extremely revealing cosplay attire enthusiastically performing fellatio on a "penis" of abnormal size by Asian standards.
'Holy shit, this guy is really an H protagonist.'
Gorou got cold sweats watching the woman swallow the abnormally large object supposed to be a human "penis" as if it were nothing.
Before he could feel empathy for his colleague, he mentally asked himself a question.
'Is she really human to take that thing?'
He's in a world populated by supernatural creatures, so the question is really legitimate at this level of physical prowess.
Involuntarily, he encountered another supernatural mystery to study in his warehouse.
However, he had to deal with his friend first.
There was a long awkward silence between the two men, which was finally broken by Gorou himself.
"Are you going to divorce?"
Taka remained silent but shook his head negatively.
"I risk too much in a divorce... I've worked too hard to get where I am."
Although he wasn't the real Gorou, he found himself involuntarily feeling some regret looking at his friend's state.
'Should I have prevented this "canon" event?'
A legitimate question, but too late now.
The damage was done and his friend had suffered an NTR.
"Would you like to forget all this?"
"A weird question, but... y-yes."
Without waiting any longer, after receiving Taka's approval, Gorou took out the memory gun, which is always on him, and set it to "Yumiko."
"What are you doing with that toy?"
Gorou just smiled kindly before erasing his friend's memory.
'I'm erasing the existence of a bitch.'