“That’s… unusual,” a wide-eyed Mitsuru said. “For lack of a better term.”
“Can’t say… I’ve ever… seen that happen!” Akihiko grunted as he pulled hard on one of Junpei’s arm.
Naoki, who was pulling on the other with all his might, mentally agreed.
“Stop commenting and HELP ME!!!” Junpei shouted, still trapped under the Shadow.
“Uhm, Junpei-kun,” Fuuka’s voice resonated in their heads, “what exactly is this Shadow doing to you?”
“Now is not the time, Fuuka!!!” Junpei whined loudly as the Dices enthusiastically humped his legs and back.