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Walking out of her room, it felt good to be able to walk again. After closing her door, Freya stretched her arms above her head. Ah ... she felt so refreshed after having to have to take it easy for the last little while. Strolling down the stairs and into the lobby, the girl instantly noticed Terashi's condition. Her blue eyes widened and she ran over though tripped over .. something. "Ow! What did I ..." As she turned to see whatever it was that she tripped on, Freya's face instantly heated up as she saw a very half naked ... something. "AH!! I-I'm sorry! Sorry! Sorry! I DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING I SWEAR!" She called out, covering her eyes with her hands, her face a bright red.

Jira's furious blush was now beginning to show through his naturally dark skin tone as he attempted to cover himself further. Freya tripping over him had been much less painful for him than her but it was both an accidental insult to his height that he be so unnoticeable and so embarrassing to be seen in this condition.

"Thanks, Terashi." He offered a very appreciative smile to the other male and he quickly recovered his garments from the human teen and dressed once Freya was blocked from view. Once dressed again, he tapped on the boy's shoulder to get his attention. "I'm decent now. And thanks again."

"All the time...?" I asked softly before Freya noticed my wounds. "Oh, yeah. This older woman was picking on Jira, and I tried to talk her out of it, but... she didn't take too lightly to my opninon..." I told her.

I turned to Jira after saying that. "Oh, you're welcome." I said. I then took off my glasses and inspected them for damage, but they didn't seem too messed up. Heine wasn't that interested in my face anyway, aside from the slap.

"Well, we just met, but..." I started to say before Jira was consumed by yet another female's bust.

I blushed and looked away. It was hard not to be embarrassed around this girl, although it was hardly her fault.

If there was one thing that Freya had a weakness for was cute things and this weakness was very large. She just had to hug anything and everything cute, most times trying to take it home with her. The girl paused when she felt the tiny person go limp in her arms and looked down, seeing a massive amount of blood coming from him nose. "Ah! Jira-chan! What's wrong!? Why are you bleeding?!" In a panic, Freya turned around to Terashi, tears in her eyes. Her breasts were resting on either side of the small teen's face, the soft mound of flesh rubbing against his cheeks with every movement, no matter how tiny. "T-Terashi! Help! He's bleeding!" She cried, holding Jira's limp body.

I snapped to reality when I heard Freya say that Jira was bleeding. I grabbed the handkerchief that Freya used to wipe the blood off of my cheek and held it to Jira's nose, trying not to indirectly touch Freya in an embarrassing place while I applied pressure to the bleeding point. Once this was done, Freya's words snapped together in my head. "...uh, why did you call him Jira-chan? You know he's a boy, right?"

My head snapped up when I heard Sub's voice near the entrance. I still had things I needed to tell him... not that I could leave Jira like this, though.

Freya looked up to Terashi, feeling less in a panic now that he was there and, well, seemed like he knew what to do. His question made her blink and then grin, hugging Jira a bit more tighter. "Of course I know he's a boy but he's so cute so it's Jira-chan." The girl spoke. However, she blinked, looking down at the strange sensation, a blush coming to her cheeks as she realized her breasts were bouncing ... even though she wasn't moving. Shrieking, Freya unintentionally release Jira, her arms coming and moving to hold down her chest though she didn't give Terashi time to move his hand and now it and some of his arm was trapped in her cleavage.