Yui: (Today is a full moon…)
Yui: (On such days, Ayato-kun… is a bit different than usual.)
Yui: (Rather than controlling himself properly…)
~sound of Ayato teleporting~
Ayato: Yo, Yui…
Yui: A, Ayato-kun…!
Ayato: I was searching for you. Well, I can smell your scent even from a distance, so I knew where you were instantly.
Ayato: Today’s a full moon, right? My nose might be more effective because the thirst for blood is greater than usual.
Choose “Be cautious of Ayato” (M choice)
Ayato: Why are you so alert?
Ayato: Hehe! You’re frightened, aren’t you? The Great Me on the night of the full moon… scares you, huh?
Yui: That’s… not true, but…
Ayato: Really? Haha!
Choose “Approach Ayato” (S choice)
~sound of footsteps~
Ayato: Oh, what’s this? You’re giving me blood immediately?
Yui: But… Isn’t that the reason why you’ve been searching for me?
Yui: (I, I should be scared… So why, of my own accord…)
Ayato: Then… Come to me.
Ayato: Hehe! You’re completely calm.
Ayato: Today… Let’s do something a little different.
Ayato: Yui, you have grown completely accustomed to my fangs lately, didn’t you?
Ayato: Once you got over the pain, it feels good, right? That’s why…
~he pulls out something sharp~
Yui: (A, a knife…!?)
Ayato: Today I’m going to use not fangs but this to make a wound…
Yui: …! You, you’re kidding, right? Ayato-kun…!
Ayato: Hehe! Great. It’s been a while since I saw that face… Makes me shiver.
~sound of clothes rustling~
Yui: D, don’t…! Please stop!
Ayato: Whoa, stop struggling.
~Ayato whispers in her ear~
Ayato: If I make a wrong move… It might be rather dangerous. Hehehe!
Ayato: Don’t worry… I’ll calculate the amount I can take.
Ayato: It would be sacrilegious to let more blood flow than it’s necessary.
Ayato: That’s right, that’s right. Just stay still like that, kay?
Yui: Ah… AH! …!
Yui: (The edge of the knife… Slowly draws a line… It’s completely different from the times when it’s fangs… ! It’s a hot-like, sharp pain…)
~Ayato whispers in her ear~
Ayato: Hehe! See? It came out. Deep red… Sweet scent… Your blood… Haah! …!
Ayato: Hehe! HAHAHA! Does it hurt?
Ayato: I like this face. This face of yours distorted by agony…
Ayato: It utterly excites me… …! …
Ayato: … Haah… Mmm… Haah… I knew it, delicious…!
Yui: … Ah…!
Ayato: Ever since… You had sex with me… Haah, your blood got gradually thicker, you know…
Ayato: This feeling of being full… I can’t get enough of it…! Haah!
Yui: (Strength… is leaving my body…)
Ayato: Sigh… Yui…
~thud. More heavy breathing~
Yui: … Ayato… kun?
~rustling and an intake of breath~
Yui: (How sly… After all that cruel things he did…)
Yui: (For him to hold me tight in such a tender way…)
~sound of bells~
Yui: (Oh… The end of school day chimes. We must go back soon, or…)
Ayato: … It’s fine. Let’s be like this for a bit more.
Ayato: Right now… I don’t want to let go.
Ayato: Besides, you can hardly move with that body, right? You don’t have enough blood. …
~sound of sucking~
Yui: (Suddenly he’s behaving like a spoilt child.)
Yui: (Loving someone… Does it feel like this?)
Yui: (Ayato-kun’s hair… It’s a bit difficult, but… Brushing it gently feels nice.)
Ayato: Why are you doing a mother-like thing?
Yui: Is it mother-like? So does that mean your hair was often stroked by your mother?
Ayato: Nope. I don’t have a memory of that. Because that woman was extremly crazy.
Ayato: I don’t remember her doing even one mother-like thing.
Yui: (Crazy… What would a person with such an impression be like…?)
Yui: And now? What is your mother doing?
Ayato: Dunno. Maybe she’s cheating some guy somewhere and making out with him?
Yui: I, I see…
Yui: (Maybe I shouldn’t have asked about that?)
Ayato: Oh, but there was one good thing about her.
Yui: Huh, what was it?
Ayato: Her blood.
Ayato: One parent of our mother was a vampire and the other one was the Devil King.
Yui: D, Devil King?!
Ayato: And thanks to that, probably… Ah… Her blood tasted beyond delicious…
Ayato: The sound of her pulse was a little different. It was a heart that was beating strongly and I thought it would never stop… It was unusual.
Ayato: The blood that gushed forth from that heart… was beyond terrific…
Ayato: The flavour of your blood… is similar to hers… So alike that I can’t tell the difference…
Ayato: It tastes the same…
Ayato: This is probably why uncle mistook you for that woman.
~Ayato smells her~
Ayato: The smell is identical too…
Yui: Then, Ayato-kun, the name of your mother was…
Monologue (choose the second and third word)
Hearing that name, my heart stirrs again.
Did he remember the flavor?
Ayato-kun’s fangs demand blood again and when they sink in,
I think about the woman who was descended from the Devil King and whose blood flavor was the same as mine.
Why does it bother me this much, I wonder…?
I don’t know…
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