The romance of Kyonko | By : geekc Category: +G to L > Haruhi Suzumiya Views: 4213 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 11 - The Brigade at TGS
We were now in the second week of September. After a period of calm, Haruhi was now once again seething with impatience.
She had come up with another plan; according to her, our lack of cases to investigate comes from the fact that we did not met enough people, so she had decided that the Brigade must made a trip to the upcoming Tokyo Game Show.
"How do you plan to draw attention in this sea of people?", I asked her.
"In this type of events, the best way to draw attention is to cosplay. Many people come here just to see cosplayers."
"Cosplay?"
"Yeah, it is when you dress like characters from mangas or video games."
"So, if I understand, you want again to use our 'beauty assets'...", I said sweat dropping.
"Eee-yup!"
"But how is it supposed to help promote the Brigade?"
"What if Koizumi follows us holding a sign with our logo and our website address?"
"It could work... Which characters should we cosplay?"
"I already have some ideas, but I need to think a little bit more about it..."
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A few days later, she announced which characters we were to cosplay: Mikuru would cosplay as Yoko Littner from Gurren Lagann, Yuki would cosplay as Rei Ayanami from Evangelion, I would cosplay as Black Rock Shooter from the namesake anime, and herself would cosplay as Ryuko Matoi from Kill la Kill.
"Now that you know who you will cosplay as, I'm counting on you to familiarize yourself with your respective character. Brigade dismissed!"
The same evening, I searched about my character.
She is a resident of a parallel world, who fights with a big gun and a katana. She is a petite brunette, with her long hair in two pigtails. She wears a black bikini top, black short shorts with a gray belt, a black hooded vest, and knee-high black boots. Her left eye burns with a blue flame, and she has two scars on her torso and hip.
I also did some research about the others characters.
Mikuru's is a busty long haired redhead, with her hair in a ponytail and a skull shaped hair pin. Like my character she also wears short shorts with a belt and a bikini top, completed by a white scarf. Her favorite weapon: a long-barreled rifle.
Yuki's is a taciturn looking short-haired mecha pilot. Her bodysuit is white with some black. She is also often pictured wielding a strange looking spear called the "Lance of Longinus".
And Haruhi's is a short-haired brunette with a red lock. Her costume consists of a black armor with red highlights covering her neck, lower-jaw, arms, and upper breasts, linked to what looks like a micro bikini bottom with frills by two red straps on the front and one on the back. From the shoulders jut out wing-shaped crests. She also wears long gloves and high-heeled thigh-height boots. She fights with a sword looking like a red scissors-half.
So, she had once again chosen our outfits according to our build. And hers will show her boobs' underside and her beautiful midriff... It will be difficult to stand beside her without ogling or being tempted to touch...
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The next day, Haruhi asked us if we had documented ourselves. Mikuru and I said we had. As usual Yuki said nothing, but I was quite sure that overnight she had perused the tentacular license her character is from.
She also informed us of a great idea she had that night: enter a cosplay contest. She then made us work on the poses we will have to strike on scene. For the gun- and spear-wielder (Mikuru and Yuki), she made them work with a broom. And for the sword-wielder (Haruhi and me), we used a blackboard ruler.
After our session, we started to discuss how to build our costumes and find the props. Mikuru and me could take care of our costume, as shorts and bikini are easy to find. Haruhi said she would take care of the props and of Yuki's bodysuit.
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The following weeks' club hours were dedicated to the fitting of our costumes, and the rehearsal of our routines.
As the departure was slowly approaching, so build up Haruhi's excitement.
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To loose the least possible time, we left immediately after school. On the trip, Haruhi explained what she had planned for our two days in Tokyo.
The Saturday will be consecrated to the Game Show. The contest is planned for 1:00 PM, but she wanted us to wander through the whole show, to "meet the most people as possible".
The Sunday will be consecrated to some sight-seeing, and we will left at 7:00 PM.
As soon as we arrived in Tokyo, we directly went to our hotel and went to bed early, as the next day we will have to get up early to be at the opening of the show.
This time, I shared my room with Haruhi.
- xxx -
The next morning, we bumped into other cosplayers in the subway.
The first part of the day was spent near the manga section of the show. Many booths sold doujins of all kind: hentai, yaoi, yuri... At one stand selling yaoi, I saw something cute: a small long-haired blunette, approximately our age, shoving a volume in the hands of a taller violet-haired girl, who blushed as she leafed through.
Many people wanted to take pictures with us, mainly Haruhi and me. Each time Haruhi spoke about the goal of the Brigade and tried to enlist them.
In this area we also met many cosplayers dressed as characters from many types of comics (American, European, manga...). One that especially caught my eyes was a busty girl wearing a very tight bodysuit that was green of the sides and sleeves, and yellow on the middle. On her head she had a long brown wig with white strands on the front.
It was now time for the contest. Apparently we were not the only one to have chosen costumes that bared the most skin as possible. There was this tanned girl wearing a long purple wig with a head-piece with a green jewel dressed as a very sexy belly dancer, or this brunette with her hair in a braid wearing what looked liked a copper brassiere and a red loincloth...
When it was our turn, Haruhi grabbed the mic from presenters before he could talk to present us, and she did again her start of the year introduction about, aliens, espers, and time-travelers.
As we were on scene, Koizumi took many pictures for the Brigade website and archives.
We then waited for the results. We did not won. The three winners were a girl in a blue bodysuit with a long blond wig done in a ponytail, a boy with spiky blond hair and a huge sword, and a girl in a white and turquoise racing suit with a crown and a platinum blond wig which was covering one of her eyes.
The end of the day was spent in the games section. There we also met many cosplayers. One of my favorite was a girl with a yellow sleeveless t-shirt baring her navel, denim shorts, and red suspenders. She had a redhead wig with a side pigtail, and was holding a star shaped plushie.
We also tried some games. At one booth we had to shorten our session, as behind us was an over-excited brunette with bags under her eyes that annoyed us.
- xxx -
When we went back to the hotel, we all went in our rooms to change back into regular clothes before the evening meal.
Slightly exhausted by our day, Haruhi immediately crashed down on her bed on her back. In this position, her underboob was sticking out. Joining her on the bed, I slowly moved one of my hands up her stomach, and slipped it under the armor to grab one of her boobs, as I kissed her. She responded by sitting up, and grabbing my waist to draw me closer.
As I unclasped the straps of her costume and helped her out of the top part, she untied my bikini top and throw it on the floor. Once we were both topless, we cuddled and kissed, our tongues locked into a sensual dance, our hands stroking our backs, and the hard nubs of our nipples pressed together.
Standing up, I removed her frilly micro bikini bottom, and she removed all at once my shorts and panties.
In the bathroom, as she leaned over to open the bathtub taps, I noticed her slit was already dripping. Kneeling I slowly bring my mouth closer, my two hands on her bum.
First I blown gently, and then I started to slid my tongue on her opening, while stroking her clit. On her side, with one hand, she had started to knead one of her boobs, and she slowly rocked her hips, accompanying my licks.
"G-go deeper... please..." she moaned.
I started to lick her juices, going deeper with each lick. I introduced one then two fingers, slowly crawling to her sensible spot. I first circled it, and then went directly at it. It was not long before my face was splashed by a huge squirt, and she collapsed in the bathtub, her legs shaking from pleasure.
Once she settled, I joined her in the bathtub, laying on her. There, with her boobs pressed against my back, it was my turn to be driven to bliss.
While kissing and nipping at my neck, she started to fondle my chest, and one hand slowly went down my body to my crotch. There, she went directly for my swollen clit, while with her other hand she pinched my nipple. It was not long until I fell limply on her, shivering from pleasure.
We then quickly washed, dried ourselves, got dressed, and joined the others for our evening meal in a sushi restaurant.
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Our next day was wholly dedicated to sight-seeing. We climbed up the Tokyo Tower, and we explored the trendy district of Shibuya, going from shop to shop, without forgetting the famous Scramble Crossing and the Hachiko Statue, in front of which we all posed.
In one street we passed by a cute short-haired bespectacled brunette dragging by the hand a spiky-haired redhead. The redhead was protesting: "You'll never make me wear D+B! You know I always wear Mus Rattus." The girl answered: "You can't say you hate something before even trying it!". In her other hand, the brunette was carrying a hand-made black cat plushie.
On return trip, we all dozed in the train, and when arrived, we directly went at home, tired, but satisfied, by our Tokyoite week-end.
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