Ken snapping out of it... which was hardly a good thing.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

"W-what is it, semp-" Ken began to speak in a half-aware tone, his vision still a blurred haze as he looked up from an incredibly soft resting place to Minako's face, completely oblivious to his line of sight having passed over the older girl's naked breasts.

He set his hands down and moved away from Minako's nude lap, to immense relief on her part, before wiping at his eyes.

Then Minako was finally free to cover herself, just in time for Ken's vision to clear and realize what he was looking at.

"W, wow... er..."

"SHUSH! I need your help, and this is no time to get all shy!"

"I, I'm not shy! It's not my fault you're na-"

Minako gave another 'ssh!' sound, and recoiled back beneath the table.

"Look, my only way out of this is with your help, so what I need you to do is-