Candy, Sweat, and Regret

When Sakura overdoses on Z Balls, a furious Ren kicks Miyu out of Shira. As the others try to revive Sakura from her comatose state, Miyu sets out in search of the one person who can help Sakura. Unfortunately, she has to go through her ex-girlfriend to find them. Sakura, meanwhile, wonders lost in the realm of Zanami, goddess of Death, and it is there that she slowly learns the truth of her origins. Don't miss the third installment of this lesbian harem romance! -- Kaida paused. "Do you want me to stop?" she whispered. She sounded breathless, strained. Sakura smiled: Kaida was desperately aroused. "No," Sakura whispered. "Don't stop." She shivered when Kaida started to kiss her neck, and the big woman whispered between kisses, "I missed you . . . so much . . ." -- "Take me with you when you leave here!" the girl whispered urgently. Miyu's brows went up. "What? Why?" "Because you're beautiful and strong!" the girl admitted, blushing. "And so are your friends! I saw what they did to the teahouse! There were only three of them and they wrecked this place! And after K-Katsura's capture—" Capture? Miyu thought in surprise. It was unlike Izumi to capture her enemies. She usually left no one breathing after such takeovers. "—I don't want to stay here and pour Izumi's tea!" the girl went on helplessly. "You can protect me! Take me from here, and I'll let you touch anything you want!" She blushed a little as she said it, a lick of blonde hair falling into her pleading eyes. Miyu took her hand off the door and stepped back, sliding her hands in her pockets as her eyes scanned the girl. It was hard to tell what she had to offer under that thick kimono. "Show me your tits," Miyu said quietly. The girl blushed to her hairline, but as if she was used to such requests, she shyly fanned her pale lashes down and pushed open the collar of her kimono, letting it sag open to reveal one of her perky breasts. -- Miyu looked around to find the little fox scowling up at her. "You never did like me, Jun. What's your deal?" she asked, sliding her sunglasses on her nose. Jun scoffed. "Not everyone has to like everyone." She jerked her head at the teahouse. "If you're here to see Izumi, she's waiting for you. She had a feeling you'd come crawling back, bug that you are." Miyu frowned. "I ain't come crawling back," she said irritably around the e-cig. Jun raised her orange brows. "Sure, you ain't," she said sarcastically. "Just like I'm sure Shira didn't kick your sorry ass out either. Did Koharu give you that bloody kisser? Nice." Miyu tensed, then pushed herself away from the car and ripped the e-cig from her mouth. She didn't know what she was going to do or why Jun had always gotten under her skin so easily. Probably because Jun wasn't afraid to hurl the truth at her and never had been. She looked down at the smug fox with hatred through her sunglasses and fantasized about kicking her away like a football. -- "I'm here because I need your help," Miyu said a little loudly, and Izumi stopped laughing to regard her with interest. "Oh?" "I know your help has a price," Miyu went on unhappily, "and I'm willing to pay it, whatever it is." Izumi stared at Miyu intently. "This is about that cat-girl, isn't it? The one the gangs are fighting over. Nozomi has been insufferable since Koharu got away with her." She rolled her eyes. "I know you don't want to cross Nozmoi—" "Please," said Izumi at once. "I'm not afraid of that discount, video game crime boss."