/jp/ - Otaku Culture

I'd expected Reimu to start yelling into the air, but she just rolled her eyes. "She only shows off those wings when she's trying to look impressive. It never works." I decided not to say that it had been fairly impressive. I felt Reimu begin to tremble slightly, but when I looked, it just appeared to be exhaustion, so I asked her if she wanted to sit down. She nodded, so I took a seat on the veranda, and just when I was about to help Reimu sit down, she surprised me by stepping over my legs and dropping herself into my lap, knocking the breath out of me as she did so. I asked her just what she was doing while I tried to get my breath back. She brought my arms around her waist. "Your hugs are nice." She finally said. I took a moment to interlock my fingers, and then Reimu leaned back against my chest. I found her still-damp hair pressing against my chest, the coolness making me which it was a less windy day. I breathed in deeply, and was surprised to find that she smelt like cinnamon. For a moment, we simply sat there, but then I heard Reimu speak. "You never gave me an answer." She murmured. I asked her what she was referring to. "That spider. Do you think it could work?" I let my chin rest on her shoulder and looked out at the approaching storm clouds. Finally, I asked Reimu what she thought. "I...never liked her. She gets webs everywhere and she spreads disease." I said that building webs was in her nature, and she'd told me herself that she only inflicted disease in self-defence. Reimu didn't answer for a moment. "So when I hit her..." I nodded. "...Okay." She whispered. I decided that I needed to hear it from Reimu. I told her that I enjoyed spending time with Yamame, but I was struggling to reconcile her with her youkai nature. "Youkai are different to humans. Understand that. But...well, they're not quite as different as you think. They speak a lot of nonsense, but they do feel similar emotions, even if they don't feel them for the same reasons." I asked her how she was able to get along with so many youkai. "Most of them are freeloaders here for my booze." She said dryly. "But despite their natures, they can be perfectly easy to get along with."

I asked her if she thought she could get along with Yamame. "...Hm. I don't know. It might be in her nature, but I still don't like it, and I definitely don't like it when a new epidemic starts every year because someone tried to attack her." I asked, quietly, if that was the only reason she didn't like her. Reimu stared off into the distance. "I made a promise." She whispered. "I'd be breaking it if I let her hurt you." I hugged her tighter. Then, I said that I didn't want anyone to get hurt. Reimu sighed heavily. "I think..." She tilted her head back to see me. "I think it could be possible. I don't know if it will work, but I think it could work. Maybe not forever. Maybe not for long at all. But if it's something you truly want, I don't think it's wrong to try."

I was silent for a few moments, then I finally managed to tell Reimu that I was really glad I'd met her.

And I couldn't think of anything better to say than that.

I went back to Reimu's room and pulled the door open. The light of evening was beginning to fade, and night was approaching. Suddenly, I realised that I hadn't eaten all day, and only then felt struck by how hungry I felt. I rushed back to the kitchen, where I rummaged through Reimu's stores until I found several rice crackers and two oranges. I carried them back to Reimu, and sat down to eat some, leaving the rest for her. One thing I did know was that illness always left me absolutely ravenous, so I planned to cook a full meal for Reimu tomorrow. I looked out of the door again, and was pleased to spot Lady Kasen, now illogically dressed in Reimu's Shrine Maiden outfit. I wondered why she even owned that, but it reminded me that I probably shouldn't let Reimu sleep in her normal outfit. I picked up her kimono, weighing it in my hand. I felt very awkward about undressing a sleeping girl. Especially a sick one. For a moment, I considered asking Lady Kasen to do this, but then I thought about her general demeanour toward me, and the way she had told me to take care of Reimu. Somehow, I just knew that she would tell me to do it myself regardless. Shaking my head, I steeled myself, then placed my arm under Reimu so I could lift her toward me. I firmly stared at the ceiling and rested Reimu's body - cold, again - against my shoulder, then fumbled to pull the last buttons on her shirt free. I slid the vest off of her arms, ignoring the definite lack of any kind of material underneath, and slid her arms through the fluffy kimono's sleeves. I pulled the front tight, so I couldn't see anything, and then wondered what I would do about the bottom half. Risking a glance downward, I breathed a sigh of relief to see that she was wearing bloomers underneath the skirt. I unclipped the skirt at the waist, pulling it off and discarding it to the side, then I tied the kimono tight. I lowered the weak girl back down, then pushed her hips up so I could pull the bottom of the kimono, which had pooled at her back, down to cover her legs.

Clothing accomplished, I found that my vision was a little blurry. I hadn't really thought about it, but I was absolutely exhausted. It had been...a long day, to say the least. I staggered to my feet, then back to the door. Pulling it open, I stumbled out and closed it behind me, then headed over to Lady Kasen. "Ah, there you are." She spoke. "How do I look? Like a real Shrine Maiden, hmm?" I nodded, then told her that I'd changed Reimu's clothes, but I was worried about her being able to sleep if anyone showed up to the Shrine. "You let me worry about that. I'll not have anyone disturb the two of you." I didn't really like the way that she worded that, but I thanked her anyway. "Remember, if she's too cold, as paradoxical as it sounds, take the kimono off. The shared body heat will be far more effective." I thanked her, despite the continued attempts to make me take Reimu's clothes off, then returned to Reimu's room. I was dismayed to find that Reimu had curled up into a ball again and was shivering. Cursing Lady Kasen under my breath, I decided that I had no choice but to get down on the floor and join her in the bed. I still hadn't reclaimed my shirt, but I quickly decided that I was not going to be going naked in the same bed as Reimu Hakurei. Lying down next to her, I pulled the cover over us and wrapped my arms around her back. It took some time, but I soon felt the trembling subside, and I breathed a sigh of relief that it had happened before I had to take her kimono off.

This sigh lasted as long as it took for her to start sweating instead. Now, really cursing Lady Kasen, I steeled myself and untied Reimu's kimono. I pulled her upright and slipped her arms out of it, then pulled her closer to my chest. I suppose that without the clothes, the body is better at figuring out what temperature it's meant to be at, because the sheen of sweat across her forehead soon began to dissipate, and this time, it wasn't replaced by any overt shivering. I felt the exhausting of the day beginning to take hold, and before long, I found myself drifting off to sleep too.

I could only hope that Reimu wouldn't try and murder me when she woke up topless in bed with a man.

>>39012255
OP is gay and a faggot

Yukata reimu is unironically pretty lewd

>>34598457
Very messy haired Reimu.