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Personal Investigations (Knight & NekoUke)

KnightofLight

KnightofLight

Super-Earth
Joined
Apr 4, 2021
To say that Setsuna was surprised to find himself where he was would be quite the understatement. His life had taken more than a few turns and twists and yet it had led him to quite a place. When he was 18 he had been arrested for stealing. And breaking and entering. And a few other minor charges that got downgraded because he hadn't really had much else to go on. Working with the Kumakura's had come with some benefits but once their leadership started getting too dark for his own taste he split. Work wasn't the easiest to come by, he knew that thanks to his friend Lien who was in the same boat, but he was going to make something of himself. Rather than relying on his thieving skills he decided to take up some private detective work. I wasn't fancy and it didn't start easy but he was working following cheating spouses and other people who were doing things that someone just wnated confirmed. Nothing criminal, usually, but it was honest work. It kept his brain engaged most of the time at least so he didn't go mad.

Then he'd gotten an invitation to Lien's wedding. The guy had helped spoil a plot to plague Japan or something and he was there. He was one of the groomsmen so he had to wear a suit, which he was not fond of, and make nice with people. The strangest part was finding out that the woman who had helped arrest him, Mizuki Kuranushi, was there to serve as the maid of honor. Even stranger was that she had a younger twin sister. The logic in that made his head spin but there was no hard feelings on his part. His arrest had gotten him back on his feet in a way that didn't have him beholden to yakuza who, these days, were mostly idol fans. And also attended the wedding.

Now he was sitting in his apartment, which was decent spacious and well decorated with as much as a PI could really afford, sitting at the dinner table with a homecooked meal he'd put together himself with Mizuki Date and Mizuki Kuranushi at the table. Bibi, as Mizuki Date called her, was now his coworker since he'd just been officially hired as the newest agent of ABIS. It was a very strange place to be in but he couldn't be happier. Even above that, however, he was happy to be sitting next to Mizuki whom he'd hit it off with at the wedding and now, a few months later, he was dating much to the chagrin of Bibi. He didn't want to call her Quartz, she didn't like that, and calling her Mizuki felt odd. So would calling her Bibi so for the most part he just called her Kuranushi since it was about the only thing he could think of.

"Well, now I'm officially part of ABIS," he said raising his glass "so I'm happy to join you and I am incredibly terrified of what Date and Boss have in store for me. Please pray for my safety."

He chuckled a little as he looked to Mizuki. To be fair, he'd been interested in her right away. She was cheerful with just the right amount of dry wit that he appreciated. The fact that she could level a tree with one kick and could beat multiple armed thugs with nothing but a metal pipe was just an amazing bonus. He was a lucky man and he knew that. Sitting at the table with them dressed in a button-up shirt he'd worn to the meeting where he was officially introduced and slacks that were just a little too long much to his annoyance he looked out of sorts. He had a lean frame with his muscle mostly being built for running, jumping, and staying the hell out of trouble or sight. Shaking his head Setsuna nodded.

"I look forward to learning from both of you," he said then paused "all three of you. Apologies, without you being in your body Miss Aiba it's still something I'm getting used to."
 
It had been a while, a few months maybe since the Tearer incident had come to a close. A harrowing escalation of events that started with the infamous Bats 490 video and ended with a biological weapon almost being set off. While it was a shame that things had quietened down, it wasn't exactly unwelcome either. ABIS were now handling smaller, more lower stakes crimes while remaining ready for the next major event that would inevitably put all hands on deck. In the meantime, a much more important 'mission' of sorts was underway. The objective? Witness a marriage. It wasn't exactly the most riveting of missions but it was one the two Mizuki's were more than happy to accept.

The two of them very much looked alike. Almost as if they were twins; even possessing the same freakishly inhuman strength that seemed to be an anomaly for women of their stature. The only stark differences between the two were their choice of attire; for one thing the Mizuki known as Bibi seemed to forego shoes.

In an odd set of circumstances, the former convict that was sat across from them had been recruited into ABIS at Mizuki's recommendation. Perhaps she felt his skills would have been far better suited within the organisation than out. After all, it wouldn't be the first time ABIS hired someone of questionable background. Bibi on the other hand was less than thrilled; having been the one who arrested him in the first place. Though there was a part of her inwardly that held a small amount of fondness for him.

"I'm sure Mizuki can convince Date and Boss to go easy on you." The small, gelatine hamster that sat on Mizuki's shoulder said. Which was how Aiba appeared when out of her partners eye socket.

"You get used to it." Mizuki smiled. "Actually, I overheard talk from Pewter that technology that allows AI-Balls to physically appear as they do in somniums in the real world.

"Oho, so now the world will witness my cuteness~" Aiba was practically giddy.

"You're adorable as you are though. Even if Date won't admit it."
 
"I don't think I want her to," he said putting his hand over Mizuki's with a smile "I want to impress them and if I need her to step in on my behalf I'm never going to earn that respect. Though I'm not going to say no to someone keeping them from going above and beyond. I've heard stories of how protective Date can be and the last thing I need his him stalking me."

He chuckled a little at the thought. Date was a very laid back man from what he had heard but there were also little snippets of conversation from the New Cyclops Killer case that told him that if he so much as harmed a hair on Mizuki's head his life might well be forfeit in about three or four different ways. He took a breath then let go of Mizuki's hand. They were still eating dinner after all.

"You know Aiba," he said looking over at the AI-Ball, "I wanted to ask. What's the first thing you are going to do once you have a body? Dance? Sing? Buy an extra large insect habitat to pursue your hobby?"

One of the few things he knew about Aiba is how much she liked bugs. It wasn't his thing but Mizuki had told him before how she could just go off on tangents about them for quite a while. His own AI was currently remaining rather quiet. It wasn't that he didn't like talking, he did, but right now he was busy doing something himself. Probably another of his side projects. Or he was remotely playing a game because he didn't think he was needed.

"What about Boss," he said looking to Bibi "you've lived with her and worked for her. How hard should I be ready to be worked? Are we talking a sleepness night once or twice or am I going to need an IV drip of coffee to function?"
 
Even after all those years, the New Cyclops Serial Killer case was something Mizuki would rather not think about; given her parents were involved. That was then and this was now though and the past was just that, the past. Mizuki had felt him hold her hand but she let it slide for now, opting to instead answer his concerns. "I'm pretty sure he already has restraining orders from multiple women." She joked, making fun of Dates perverted nature. "Then again, show him a porno mag and he's like a man possessed."

"I wouldn't worry too much, Setsuna." Aiba said. "Mr. Date won't work you too hard but Boss might. Depending on your definition of work."

"Can't imagine you'd need an IV drip of coffee."

"True. But to answer your question, Setsuna, I'll frolic in a field of bugs~"
 
"Right, I suppose bribery with Date is an option though I'd rather not have to find the kinds of things that, uh, peak his interest."

He shook his head as they spoke and then they said he wouldn't need that much coffee. Maybe, maybe not. A field of bugs didn't sound appealing to him but if that made Aiba happy who was he to argue. Looking between the three of them as he ate he chuckled.

"Alright, I'll make due with just a normal amount of coffee then," he said with a wave of his hands "I'll just have to make a good first impression on my first case. I haven't been a private investigator for a few years without learning a trick or two."

Then he turned back to Mizuki.

"I've probably said it before," he said "but thank you, all of you. This really is a great opportunity for me and I want to live up to the trust you've shown me."
 
Aiba was no stranger to Date's 'curiosities'. Flabbergasted with the power-up he gained whenever a porno mag was mentioned though such a thing saved their lives more times than she could count. She was going to miss having him as a partner, even if she went back into his eye every now and then. Hopefully with this new piece of technology that Pewter was cooking up she would be able to be around both Mizuki and Date in her human form.

"And we are grateful to have you." Aiba said. "That being said, you do remember exactly why you're here?"

"I certainly haven't forgotten." Bibi finally spoke up, a fierce but cordial look in her eyes.

"Bibi, let's enjoy ourselves now." Mizuki smiled. "Work may be scant for now but you know how things are." She looked at him, a fondness in her eyes as she softly blushed. "There's never a dull moment in ABIS."
 
Everyone in ABIS was keenly aware of the strangeness that possessed Kaname Date. No matter what it was not something that people could get fully used to. In fact, more than once, he wondered how that kind of influence might have effected Mizuki but she seemed to be levelheaded unlike him. Whatever the case might be he was happy to be where he was. When Aiba spoke up he wasn't sure exactly what she was referring to. There was a lot going on so it could be a lot of things but when Bibi chimed in and gave him a look he raised an eyebrow. The soft smile from Mizuki worked wonders to calm him down though.

"No, I don't think there is such a thing as a dull moment," he said before looking towards Aiba.

A message would appear transmitted digitally from AI to AI for Aiba asking her what exactly she was getting at. He suspected but he wasn't sure. He had hoped tonight would be a special night beyond just this dinner but he...they had never made an concrete plans.

"It's probably a good thing work is a little scant right? Means that the streets aren't laden with crime yeah? Gives Mizuki more time to work with Iris and that whole side of things. Honestly, I wish I had the energy to do as much as you do. I'm working on my stamina but I'll have to work harder to keep pace."
 
"I was referring to the situation that landed you in ABIS in the first place." Aiba replied back to the message digitally.

"True, Iris has a lot on her plate at the moment so hopefully things remain quiet enough in the meantime. Not that I won't hesitate to clock the next felon." Mizuki said; her next few words coming as a surprise, or perhaps not. "I was wondering, are you free tonight?" Such a sudden question, especially one fired out with a bashful look was prone to raise a few eyebrows but she didn't really care.

"Is now really the time.." Bibi sighed.

"Hey whoa, don't take it the wrong way. I Just wanted to run him through some Psync training. Even if we may not have much need for it right now it's best to keep our skills sharp, you know?" Mizuki's tone was a little flustered and rushed, like she was embarrassed to say what she really felt and just blurting out anything that came to mind. Bibi on the other hand, would see right through the veil she had cast.

"Sis, I've seen the way you look at him. You can be honest with your feelings."

"Oh boy." Aiba groaned.
 
"I am, indeed, aware of how I was brought in. The woman responsible for it is currently staring me down."

"I'll bet she does. She's certainly only gaining in popularity. I do feel sorry for that next felon though. A blow from you will knock sense into them and some of their other senses out."

He chuckled a little before blinking at her next comment. The bashful look from her was not one he was entirely used to as her sister sighed. The ensuing small conversation between the two of them had him shake his head.

"I mean, you're welcome to stay the night," he said "both of you are. I have a guest room for just this kind of thing."

He wasn't oblivious as to what Mizuki might mean and what she probably meant but he was offering a small out now so she could come visit him later if she wanted.

"And what do you mean by honest with her feelings," he said looking at Bibi "Mizuki's never been anything but honest with me. Brutally honest at times which I often need considering how I can sometimes get stuck in my own head about things."

He smiled at Mizuki softly with a little blush on his cheeks.

"I'm lucky she puts up with me as much as she does," he said "though I try to stay out of trouble these days."
 
"What can I say? Some of them deserve it. Either way I haven't knocked out a felon for a good while. Two weeks, maybe?" Mizuki hummed in thought. Honestly she never kept track of it that much. Though oddly she did keep a running total on how many times she clocked Date one. It didn't change the fact that despite how annoying he could be sometimes, she had nothing but gratitude for what he did for her. Without him, she likely would not be in ABIS. No one would have known at first glance but this was a woman that in her earlier years was put through the absolute wringer; and yet she came out of it alright.

On the offer of being allowed to stay the night, Mizuki looked up. "I wouldn't want to impose but if that's alright with you, thanks. By the way, Aiba...what's my schedule looking like tomorrow?"

"Up until now you are free all day." Aiba replied. "So taking Mr. Setsuna's offer wouldn't encroach on your schedule."

"In that case, what about your AI-Ball, Setsuna? Do they have anything on your schedule?"
 
The fact that she hadn’t knocked out a criminal in over a week or two was a little surprising. Most criminals thought they could get one over on her because she didn’t look like she was as strong as she was. Still, it was a good thing that it was peaceful as far as he was concerned.

“I don’t have anything going on,” he said as his violet eye focused for a moment “V says I don’t have anything going on and that he’s busy so I should stop asking questions I know the answer to.”

He chuckled.

“So yeah, I’ve got all night and tomorrow.”

He leaned over and placed a kiss on Mizuki’s cheek.

“Did you have anything in mind for tonight,” he asked happily flirting with her in full sight of Bibi.
 
"You call yours V? Is that supposed to stand for something?" Bibi chimed in. It was actually a good question. Was the AI-Balls name short for something or was that its actual name? Oddly, Aiba kept quiet regarding the whole thing, just letting the others continue their conversation in peace. Or perhaps she was just content thinking about bugs, either way Bibi would recoil slightly when she saw Setsuna place a kiss on Mizuki's cheek. Get a room, she thought. Though she was also silently wishing she was in Mizuki's place right now.

"Really, with the P.D.A?"

"This is a private moment." Mizuki shrugged and then blushed at his question. "Nothing much. How about you?"
 
“Vermillion,” he said “though that isn’t the color of the eye he thought Violet wasn’t a guys name so V for short.”

The kiss to Mizuki’s cheek got a blush and a comment from Bibi. That amused him more as she shot back. Seemed like this was going to be fun.

“I can think of a few things but nothing to share in polite company,” he said with a smile “but I don’t want to ask for too much.”

Then he grinned playfully at Mizuki.

“And I wouldn’t want to make your older sister too jealous.”

As he said it he kept the smile and leaned back though he took Mizuki’s hand in his own perfectly content to have PDA in the privacy of his apartment.
 
Bibi groaned slightly at the lovey-doveyness of the two, leaning back in her chair before she stood up. "Just don't keep me awake." She said before she headed to the door, intent on leaving to find the guest bedroom where no doubt she would be staying. Of course she pondered whether or not to bring Aiba with her but if the AI-Ball wanted to come along, she would have. She had to wonder though, just what were the two going to get up to? As such, she made it a point to remain awake for that moment.

Mizuki on the other hand, was just as content as Setsuna was. She had a pretty good idea of what he wanted to do but decided not to ask or confirm such things. After all, the fun was in the surprise.

"Oh shoot. You do know our AI-Balls record our movements."

"Don't worry, I won't tell." Aiba said.
 
Hearing Bibi’s groan made him stifle a laugh. It was funny seeing the normally more stoic sister being more flustered. She got up and left and he was left with Mizuki and Aiba. He gave a little smile.

“Well,” he said leaning in kissing her cheek over to her ear “I was hoping tonight you might share my bed. In whatever way you might want to take that to mean.”

He pulled back with a wry smile wondering how Mizuki was going to take it. And if Aiba was going to stay.

“Even if they do what are they going to say,” he said with a shrug “we’re adults in the privacy of my home.”
 
It didn't change the fact that Aiba was not one to violate their privacy. Well, maybe if it was Date but never Mizuki. Tama especially would have spilled every juicy, dirty secret that her partner had held deep down. It served to establish the differences between the two AI even if they were both loyal to their partners. It made no matter. As Aiba, knowing the two were getting closer opted to hop off Mizuki's shoulder and onto the table, not wanting to be crushed between the two.

Mizuki knew exactly what he meant by sharing a bed, her blush increasing in intensity but she wasn't about to back out now. "Of course, I'll be glad to." She smiled. "Though I must warn you that if anything happens, I'm on top, remember that." A slight, playful smirk came over her lips. Knowing that if she did ride him and pin him down, with her strength he wouldn't be able to break free.
 
Aiba hopped off of Mizuki’s shoulder and his violet eye went gray. V could tap back in if he needed to but his consciousness was mostly elsewhere. The eye still functioned though so that Setsuna could see.

“I don’t mind that,” he said with a grin “makes it all the easier to admire every curve.”

He leaned forward, not worried about Aiba’s presence, and kissed Mizuki softly but letting her feel the warmth of his care and desire in it as well.

“Should we go then,” he asked “or did you have something in mind for dessert first?”
 
Mizuki on the other hand, due to Aiba being outside of her eye-socket right now only had half of her vision. One of her eyes being closed to hide the empty socket that Aiba slotted in whenever she headed back. She wasn't about to let some minor issue like that plague her time with Setsuna however, smiling at him and his comments. "Oh, every curve?" She said, moving from her seat at the table to sit on his lap, proceeding to straddle him. "When you put it that way it sounds like you want to skip dessert." Mizuki thrust her hips to dry hump him, staring into his eyes with intent.

"I don't mind skipping dessert and heading to the main course, if you catch my drift."
 
She was smiling at his comment but she didn’t waste time before straddling him. She teased by thrusting her hips against him letting her feel him growing through his pants. His hands wrapped around her and grabbed her butt and squeezed.

“I don’t either,” he said kissing her cheek “but maybe not right here. Unless you want Aiba to watch.”

He grinned at her as he kissed to her ear.

“But maybe you’d like that,” he said giving her ass a little pat, not quite a spank, as he teased her.
 
Perhaps that was the point. Mizuki was thrusting against him just to tease, knowing he would be unable to resist her given how he was looking at her during dinner. And she did indeed feel him grow through his pants, which only made her push against him harder. "It's like you said, we are two adults in the privacy of our own home, what's the problem?" She smiled, leaning forward to press her lips against his while she pushed her tongue into his mouth, moaning softly. For now, she'd let that ass pat go but she wouldn't forget it either.

At this point in time, Aiba wished she had some bugs to look at to distract her from what she was witnessing but at the same time she couldn't look away. It wasn't quite a car crash but she was curious to see where this went as Mizuki continued her advancements upon Setsuna.
 
It would be hard to resist her most of the time and the fact that she was grinding against him only made things worse. He bit his lip then raised an eyebrow.

"Our home, are you moving in now?"

He was more than happy to tease but she leaned forward to take his lips. He moved his arms up to her back holding her close as she moaned into the kiss. This was what he wanted. Just the closeness with her. His tongue moved to dance with hers as they pressed together but soon his hands were moving to her jacket.

"I think we're both woefully overdressed for this, wouldn't you agree?"

With that he would move to help her out of her clothes, or out of his own, since he didn't care as long as it ended with both of them far less dressed than now.
 
"Well, only if you want me to. It'd get crowded at Date-sans place, and I doubt you'd want to deal with him more than you have to." Mizuki smiled, continuing to grind against him as she locked lips. At first, she was content to just continue doing what she was doing; allowing the twos tongues to dance with one another but once he reached to her jacket, she knew what he was up to and stopped.

"That eager are we?" She smirked. "How about you wait your turn?" Mizuki stood. But this wasn't the end of the twos night however; no, it was only just beginning as she grinned slyly.

"Think you can get yourself hard for me?"
 
“I’d be happy to wake up next to you every morning,” he said “and I would be willing to deal with the consequences too.”

The kisses continued but eventually she pulled back and he saw her standing up and telling him to wait his turn.

“I don’t think I’ll need to do much,” he said “but is that your way of asking me out of my clothes?”

He grinned as he moved to slide his pants off leaving him in boxers that were doing almost nothing to hide how hard he was and still growing too. He’d meet her eyes and pull those out of the way too to let her see him in all his glory. Aiba too assuming she hadn’t left.
 
They might have been entranced in a rather intimate moment as of now, but Mizuki could not help but feel proud at the progress Setsuna made ever since his recruitment into ABIS. It wasn't necessarily the easiest of jobs. But it was one that, to her knowledge he seemed to be taking to rather well. Some were apprehensive in hiring an ex-con into the fold, but the benefits of doing so, and not just the rehabilitative effects outweighed whatever cons that unfolded.

For now though, the two had far more bigger fish to fry.

If Aiba did leave, she didn't exactly make her exit known. No matter. As Mizuki grinned softly seeing Setsuna reveal himself before her, his growing member on full display for her to see. "Now, that's more like it." She said and sunk gently to her knees, gripping his thighs softly while meeting his gaze.
 
Setsuna had been thrown into the deep end more or less with the whole ABIS thing as well as Mizuki's rather extended family but he weathered all of it. And he would do it again for the woman in front of him again if he had to. As apprehensive as people had been about hiring him he was hellbent on making them understand how damn good he was at what he did. That part wasn't for her specifically. That was for him.

It was hard to dwell on that thought though as he got his pants and boxers down and out of the way so she could see him bared. She'd felt him before but this was her first time actually getting a clean look at him. As she moved to her knees he bit his lip.

"And now I truly feel underdressed compared to you," he said with a little smile "but you've got me how you want me. Whatever will you do now?"
 
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