Part I. Part II. When she wakes up in her bed, she doesn't wonder how she got there because the previous night comes back to her in mortifying detail. Her cheeks burn as she relives some of the finer points. "Wii? What the hell is that, Haru?" The name of the console is lost on her, but the innuendo isn't.
"What's that about a Wii?" Haru jumps
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