Itadakimasu!

Yako gave it a small wave before trotting into the store to pick up all the ingredients she needed. It didn't take her too long, knowing where everything was. Soon she was checking out, paying the cashier and exiting the store with a couple plastic bags full of ingredients and a pleased smile on her face.

BG9 didn't seem to have drawn any unneeded attention, much to her relief and she trotted back to his side.

2nd Person gets: A kiss

3rd Person gets: Make out session

4th Person gets: A Date

5th Person gets: To seduce my muse and they’ll willingly comply.

6th Person gets: A heartfelt confession

7th Person gets: A lap dance

8th Person gets: Married to my muse for a week

9th Person gets: Chained to my muse for three days

♔— It was nothing more than another relatively calm day for the model. She didn’t have any meetings, no having to worry about which creepy old pervert was going to hit on her next. The only on her mind was: "Now where exactly should I go for coffee today?" She hadn’t noticed she said it aloud, but sure enough she did, and she almost startled herself. Junko sighed, doing her best to think of somewhere to go. She had been to every cafe in the area, and they weren’t anything special. Maybe she’d try somewhere new today. Go on an adventure.

♔— Junko managed to hop on the first train that showed up, on her way to a place unknown. She would just stop off at the first cafe she saw. "Sounds like a plan…" She uttered to herself, the train doors opening as she got off at her stop. Her heels make a tick tack sort of sound on the pavement as she walked, eyes wandering about, looking for signs. The model managed to find one, a moderate sized cafe with what seemed like a small bakery inside. Delightful.

♔— Entering the shop Miss Fashionista gave a small smile to the male who greeted her. She looked around for a place to sit, and then something caught her eye. A girl with short blonde hair, with the most darling hair clips Junko had ever laid eyes on. She took long strides over to the girl, planting her feet firmly on the ground when she stopped just short of where she was sitting.

"Excuse me. I must know, where did you get those hair clips? They’re so cute!"

Yako had been in the cafe all afternoon, bookbag at her feet and piles of plates stacked before her. She had opted out of studying for the day and instead had retreated to one of her favorite cafes in the city. The drinks were good, but the cakes were even better, and there was absolutely no way she could resist it.

She had chosen a seat further away from the window, hopeful to not be pestered by anyone eager to meet the famous "Gluttonous High School Detective" and could only sigh as she heard footsteps approaching. She glanced up from the slice of cake in front of her and gave Junko a cautious look, which quickly turned curious. 

That hadn't been a question she was expecting. "Ah-? These?" A hand drifted up to her hair and she gave a small smile.