"THREE DAYS!?" Haruka's tits bounce as she grabs my shoulders. "Those crusty bitches are trying to sabotage you!"
"I know!" I collapse against her, face-first into those perfect melons. But, in this moment of great distress, even those heavenly cushions can't ease my stress. "I'm gonna fuckin' dieeeee!"
"No you're not!" She grabs my face, squishing my cheeks. "Listen to me, you bad bitch. What did Professor Zhang just teach you?"
I pout against her palms.
"Uh... How to make my magic all pretty and shit."
"EXACTLY!" She shakes me a little. "You've already got the basics down. Now we just gotta practice until you can do it in your sleep!"
[She's right...]
"But Haruuuu," I whine, even as my brain starts spinning up plans. "That's gonna take forever! There are three whole parts to the Symposium! I'm gonna have to study my butt off, do magical cardio, and sparring, all in just three days? A-Are we even gonna have time to make out?!?!?!!?"
