[HOW IS IT GETTING WORSE? Yuuto isn’t sure if his face is pale or red. He’s horrified and embarrassed. The metal tip of his belt trembles against the floor as he watches her pull the tools off the belt and reveals sex toys.
Yuuto would teleport away, but his thoughts are too scrambled for formulas.]
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Yuuto would teleport away, but his thoughts are too scrambled for formulas.]
I. Uh..! I mean, um… M-merry… Christmas…
[He bows.]
I’ll take my leave???