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Chapter 7 by mind_collector13

What came next from here?

Getting to work

Makoto needed to get moving. He knew he only had a few hours left to grab some triggers from other girls. He needed one for Junko, one for Celeste, one for Toko, and one for Sakura.

Celeste and Sakura would be easy. But seeing Junko in the shower, and having Toko read poetry for him? THAT would be hard. And he wanted the hard ones out of the way first.

He turned back to face Kyoko, trying his best to look her in the eye. While she WAS his attendant, he didn't exactly want to annoy her.

"By the way, Kyoko. I think it would be really helpful if I had access to your room." he said.

"Why would that help?" she asked. Yeah. He knew this one would be hard. But he needed to push through it.

"Well, if there's a time where I need to get into your room--" he began

"I would just let you in" she interjected

"If you're always with me, that's fine. But what if you're asleep? Or showering? Or off getting something we need?" he asked

"Hm... fair. I'll leave the door unlocked then"

That WOULD help, but it wasn't what he was looking for. He needed a way to get into Junko's room. The plan was to get something from Kyoko but...

"Isn't that dangerous though?" he asked. "I mean, if someone else figures out it's unlocked..." he added.

"And we don't have any way to make a new key" she said, adopting her usual thinking pose, her hand balled up in front of her chin.

After a few moments, her eyes flashed with understanding.

"Wait here a moment." she stated, beginning to walk out the door.

"U-uh... okay?" he replied.

After waiting for a decent chunk of time, Kyoko returned with a small container, and... a hair dryer...

"Uh... Kyoko?" he asked.

Kyoko didn't reply. She opened the container and pulled off a chunk of the item inside. She stuffed it in the lock of her door, then turned the hair dryer on. After a moment, she pulled the chunk out, handing it to Makoto.

"What did you just do?"

"I went to the storage room and found some putty. I filled the lock, then hardened it." she stated "Now you have a key to my room."

"Genius!"

"Anyway. Can I make one for your room?" she asked

"My room? Why?"

"It would be more comfortable than just waiting outside for you to wake up. Besides I could help you make your morning routine a little more expedient."

"Is that it?"

"You also have a key to my room" she said, a slight hint of sass in her voice. Something Makoto wasn't used to hearing.

"Huh... maybe that means she's opening up to me?" he thought.

"Sure. Go ahead. I trust you with a key to my room" Makoto said.

Kyoko looked a little taken aback. Makoto didn't think his consent was surprising... maybe it was him saying he trusted her.

"T-thanks.." she said, with the slightest hint of a smile on her lips.

After a moment, another key was made. This time for Makoto's room.

"So. Where to now?" she asked.

"Well... you and I have only really searched the first floor." he began "You're better at the actual uh.. searching part than I am. So why don't you go search floor 2?"

"Sure. What are you going to be doing?"

Makoto looked over towards the rest of the rooms.

"Well, first I can take that putty and hair dryer back. Then I was thinking about going around and asking everyone else what they found."

"Hm. Good idea. We play to our strengths" she nodded, handing the putty and dryer to him.

As Kyoko walked off, Makoto went to work.

He cautiously began going to each of the girls' rooms, using the putty and hair dryer on each, making a key to each room.

As he finished up the final room, Junko's, the knob began to rattle. He quickly ducked behind the corner. The door swung open and he slowly peeked around the corner.

"Hey! Who the hell is making all that noise?!" she snapped.

"Weird... if she was in her room why didn't she come out earlier? I must've been making that key for a good minute" he pondered. But that's when he noticed... she wasn't all the way out of her room. She was peeking out from behind the door, and her hair was soaked.

"Is she showering?" he thought.

The door slammed.

"Catch her in the shower" he said to himself, "That was her trigger condition."

He waited a moment for her to actually get back to her shower, then slowly and cautiously approached the door. He slid the newly made key in and turned it, as the door clicked open.

He slowly crept through the room slowly approaching the bathroom. He opened the door with caution and that's when he saw something... surprising.

Junko's hair. Laying on the floor.

A blonde wig sat there in a pile. As he looked up, he saw Junko. But instead of blonde hair, it was black. Rather than it being long, it was shoulder-length.

Her eyes quickly darted to the door. Shocked, she quickly covered herself.

"M-Makoto?! What are y--" she began, before her arms flopped to her sides. Her face went blank as she stood there.

"Action successful. Active trigger unlocked: Model Behavior. Cleanup time: five minutes."

As usual, the first thing Makoto did was check his Handbook.

(1) Junko Enoshima - Get her to wear something ridiculous (does not count if done during downtime or with triggers) (Blue)

"Why do I feel like that'll be harder than it sounds?" he questioned to himself.

He then looked at her trigger.

Junko Enoshima Triggers:

- Model Behavior (Active): Junko will model for you if you ask, and will do so however you ask... though more difficult modeling jobs may take some convincing

"Just like Kyoko" he muttered "But she'll model for me? What good is that?" he pondered. He'd think about it later. For now, he had about four minutes before Junko woke up.

He grabbed her arms which hung limply at her sides, and pulled her out of the shower. As she stood there, dripping wet, he began to feel her body. Running his hands over her small, but firm breasts, squeezing her big, bouncy butt, then running his fingers between her legs... where he discovered something.

"She's... wet?" he said to himself "Not like shower wet. She's... wet wet. Did she get turned on by me seeing her?" he snickered "Maybe an exhibitionist? Or she has some kind of humiliation fetish?' he thought.

Curious, he came up with a little plan. He grabbed her wig from the floor, then tied it around her wrists, wrapping the wig around the towel rack.

"She'll wake up in a bit of a predicament" he chuckled to himself.

He gave her ass a firm slap on the way out, then stood right outside the bathroom door.

"Hm...? What..?" she groaned as her mind rushed back.

"W-what?! What the hell?!" she exclaimed from the other side of the door. "How did I get all..?! And when did I get out of the shower and-- GOD why am I so horny?!" she grumbled to herself.

With a triumphant fist pump, Makoto stepped out of the room, entering back into the hall.

With this done, that was his third trigger for this tier. He had three more, and needed one from Toko, Celeste, and Sakura in order to continue the game.

How does he proceed from here?

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