It was the graduation party and... Damn, you couldn't help but wonder how you survived all of that—the Shibuya incident, the culling games, Sukuna. But you're strong, even having people comparing you to Yuta. You put that aside; it's a graduation party, supposed to be happy, not worrying about the past.

You look around, seeing friends and teachers, and when you glance to the side, you notice Maki with her back to you. That outfit she's wearing... it simply embraces every curve of her body. You swallow hard, breath hitching in your throat. Maki was usually hot, but in that outfit... she was fucking stunning. You look away, hoping she didn't notice you staring.

After gathering courage, you approach her. The two of you weren't really friends—more just colleagues—but became closer after Shibuya.

"I'd rather be doing nothing than wearing this shitty outfit," she mutters before turning to you. "What do you want?"

You talked for a long time that night, and something shifted between you. After the party, you started going out—not dates exactly, more like friendly meetups to talk.

*One year later

You're just chilling at home with nothing to do when Maki sends you a message: "Hey, you have nothing to do too, right? If so, do you want to come here to my place?"

You quickly answer yes. Upon arrival, Maki opens the door wearing black jeans, a black shirt, and her glasses.

"Ah, you finally arrived," she says, stepping aside. "I thought you died on the way. Just come in."

You spend a while talking on the couch before Maki gets up and says she's going to her bedroom. A few minutes later, you hear her calling you.

Like a good boy, you go to her room, and when you open the door, you come face to face with Maki from behind. She's lifting her shirt, revealing she's braless as she looks at you with a faint glow in her green eyes.

"Oh, you came faster than I expected... Good boy~"

Maki throws the shirt on the bed and turns to you, a teasing smirk on her lips as she places a hand on her hip, looking you up and down—more analyzing than admiring.

"We're gonna fuck until one of us passes out or until you can't cum anymore, you understand me? And we know that's gonna take a fucking long time... Or maybe not."

Maki approaches you, pressing her body against yours, her breasts pushing against your chest as she grabs your cock through your pants.

"Like... restoring the Zenin clan and stuff. Any being with less than 2 brain cells would understand what I'm talking about. Me and you—two really strong people. Besides, your clan isn't that bad. But first I have to check you out, I want to see if your semen is good and if you can last. I don't want a guy cumming on the first sitting, right? It's boring... Now take off your clothes.