It works!

Kokochi sat the book down, then peered over the balcony. Once more, he caught a glimpse of Maki glaring at him as she sat her own book down and headed off.

Kokochi sighed and sat back.

"Well... That was a dumb test" he huffed "the effects weren't immediate. So even if she puts on her bikini, how would I know unless I follow her? And miss 'ultimate child caregiver' or whatever she's going by these days would probably spot me from a mile away.

He resigned himself to simply waiting. He didn't exactly want to, but at this stage, he didn't want to overuse the potentially dangerous book until he knes exactly what he was dealing with.

And eventually... The doors of the library opened once again, as Maki came strolling back in, clad in, dressed in a red, two piece bikini. Had he been drinking, Kokichi would have absolutely done a spit take.

The book worked! As long as you followed it's rules, that is. But for Kokichi that was too.... Simple. The rules weren't strict enough. He could easily conquer the world with this thing, and he'd feel nothing. He didn't do anything to earn it. Not really. And so... He stood up, shoving the book into a random shelf, and started to leave.

As he walked by, he took one last glance at Maki.

"Eh... Guess I could leave her like this." He shrugged as he walked out.

As the book sat, lonely and dejected, a hand reached out for it. The hand in question belonging to an all-powerful, all-sexy being... Ria the Erokami.

"What the heck?!" She whined to herself, before following behind Kokichi as he left.