It is now morning. The sun is rising over the wonderful island of Japan as the people begin to stir awake. Inside a bar in an unknown street, in the back rooms of said bar, a pair of lovers can be seen entangled in an embrace. Asagi was the first to stir awake as she sat up and looked around. She was confused on why she was here but then the memories of the events from last night came to her mind. She placed a hand on her stomach and looked down at it. She heard rustling and felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her in a warm embrace. She placed her hand on the arm and exhaled softly.
Asagi: Good morning~.
Y/n: Morning.
Y/n kissed his lovers' shoulder and then neck as she grabbed his head. She let out a soft moan and was about to back herself up on him. She would've... If it weren't for a knock on the locked door.
Yamamoto: Hey lovebirds, you up?
Asagi: Uhh, y-yeah! Give is a minute please!
Asagi and Y/n hopped off the boxes and scrambled to get their clothes on. Asagi put her bra and panty back on as Y/n put on his briefs. Moments later, they got their main clothes back on and went up to the door. However, Asagi's legs wobbled and she nearly fell over. Y/n caught her as he allowed her to hold onto his back. She put her face in the crook of his neck. He unlocked and then opened the door as Yamamoto stood on the other side. He had a face that held tiredness as Y/n looked down at the ground. Asagi still kept her face in the crook of Y/n's neck and had actually fell back asleep.
Y/n: What time is it?
Yamamoto: 10:35 AM.
Y/n: Wow, we slept in. If you excuse us.
Yamamoto stepped aside as Y/n walked past him. He watched the pair walk away as he sighed.
Yamamoto: I pray that you get what you wish to have.
He closed his eyes and rested against the doorframe to the back room.
Timeskip
Y/n was still carrying Asagi on his back as he left the bar and made his way back home. The sound of a woman screaming caused him to perk his head up as Asagi jolted awake.
Asagi: What was that?!
Y/n: Sounded like a scream. Let's go.
Asagi hopped off of Y/n's back as they went to go investigate. Both were unaware that they were being watched by three sets of eyes.
???: So, this is the one they call "Doomguy?"
The voice was masculine and belonged to Kuroi Ryujii.
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Ingrid: It appears so, yet he doesn't look like much of anything if you ask me. He looks just like an average human male.
Oboro: You say that until he stomps your head into the asphalt.
