Haruko stared at the spot where the cloaked figure had been standing moments ago. Her face was blank and her eyes dim, she looked like she was a million miles away from the living room. Her eyes regained their focus after a moment and she turned to Naota. For a second it looked like she was going to say something, but her mouth just hanged open and nothing came out.

“Who was that?” Naota asked, ending the awkward silence that had filled the room. A look of sadness filled Haruko’s face, but it was quickly replaced with another, more volatile emotion, anger.

“How the fuck should I know who that asshole was? Do I look physics to you? Do I have a fucking sign on my chest saying I know everything? Why do you ask me all the questions? Can’t your tiny perverted brain figure it out?” Haruko irately snapped at Naota, pointing her finger accusingly at him. Naota reeling back at the stinging remarks that Haruko was saying to him. He had never seen the usually mischievous this angry before, even when he took Atomsk, the she hadn’t gotten this angry.

“You’re so stupid Naota, too stupid to even be my dildo.” As Haruko said this, Naota saw the world start to shrink and he regained his original height. He had been sitting in Ninamori’s hands, so when he started growing, he was let go and landed in her lap. Naota soon found himself sitting in Ninamori’s lap, looking at Haruko as she stomped towards Amarao.

“And if you ever try to shoot me again, I’ll take that gun, stick it where the sun don’t shine and unload the whole thing in your colon!” Haruko screamed in Amarao’s face, drizzling the shocked man with her spit. She snapped towards Naota and glared at the boy before she went into another rant.

“I’m going home and to bed, come home if you want, I don’t care. Just don’t wake me up because I’ll be asleep.” With nothing else to say, Haruko left the living room and slammed the front door as she left. Everyone stared confounded at what had just happened.

“What the hell was that?” Naota asked no one in particular. Haruko seemed to have just had a melt down of some sort and had stormed out. He would of run after her if he wasn’t so sure that if he found her she would beat the living hell out of him.

“That was strange, I’ve never seen Haruko act that way. Something about the stranger must of set her off. I must get to headquarters and report what’s happened.” Amarao left, forgetting about warning Naota or anything else. He left the room and Naota was left alone with Ninamori, naked and sitting on top of her. He rolled over and looked at her face, she was blushing and flustered. She had just realized that she had used Naota as a dildo and didn’t know what to say to him, now that they had been so intimate.

“Ya know,” Ninamori started, feeling some confidence forming inside her. “I have a queen sized bed that can hold two people. You could sleep over tonight with me if you’d like?”