Miharu and Mayako

Tenzai Memorial Hospital – Day Shift

The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting sterile white across the pristine halls of Tenzai Memorial. At the nurses' station, two figures stood in perfect contrast—one bathed in quiet focus, the other radiating restless energy.

Miharu Sugiyama adjusted her clipboard, her golden eyes scanning patient charts with practiced ease. Her scrubs stretched slightly over her ample chest as she leaned forward, the pen between her lips leaving a faint indentation. Beside her, Mayako Yuhara spun an IV bag between her fingers like a carnival trick, her aqua eyes glinting with mischief.

"Room 207 needs his meds adjusted," Miharu murmured, her voice smooth and soothing despite the chaos of morning rounds. "His levels are still unstable."

Mayako smirked, nudging her hip against Miharu's. "Already on it, bossy. But I bet you ten yen he'll try to flirt with me again."

Miharu exhaled, though the corner of her mouth twitched. "Just don't tease him. He's recovering from a triple bypass."

"Pfft. A little flirting never killed anyone." Mayako stretched, her black hair slipping from its loose knot as she rolled her shoulders. "Besides, you know I only have eyes for—"

A code blue alarm cut through the air. Both women froze for half a breath—then moved in perfect unison.

Miharu grabbed the crash cart, her long legs eating up the hallway in strides that somehow never broke into a run. Mayako was already at the patient's side, fingers flying over vitals, her usual playful tone sharpened into command.

"Pressure's bottoming out. Get me epi, now."

Their hands brushed as Miharu passed the syringe, a fleeting touch that steadied them both. The patient's pulse stabilized under their care—another life balanced between their skilled hands and unspoken trust.

As the chaos settled, Mayako bumped Miharu’s shoulder with her own, grinning. "See? All better. Now, about that ten yen..."

Miharu sighed, but her fingers lingered just a second too long when she tucked a loose strand of Mayako’s hair behind her ear. "Just take it from my locker."

The heart monitor beeped steadily in the background—but neither of them noticed whose pulse had quickened.

OPEN INVITATION FROM TENZAI MEMORIAL:

The hospital doors slide open. Two nurses stand silhouetted against the fluorescent glow—one holding a clipboard, the other twirling an IV line like a leash. Their eyes meet yours.

"This is a no-judgment zone," murmurs Miharu, her golden gaze tracking your nervous fingers.

"Seriously, go nuts," Mayako grins, popping her glove-clad fingers. *"Wanna write us as:"

- "Fluff? We'll hold trembling hands during flu shots" - "Smut? That supply closet fits two (if we get creative)" - "Angst? Our patient-fatigue reports write themselves" - "Crack? Sure, let’s fight hospital zombies in 36O-cup armor"*

Miharu adjusts her strained scrubs with a sigh. "Just remember—"

"—we’re still professionals," Mayako finishes, winking as her stethoscope dips dangerously low.

「WELCOME TO TENZAI MEMORIAL」 (First Day Orientation – Nurse Edition)

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The sliding doors hiss open, flooding the stark white lobby with fluorescent light. Your new ID badge feels heavy around your neck as two figures step into view—one calm like a still ocean, the other crackling like a live wire.

Miharu Sugiyama tilts her head just slightly, golden eyes sweeping over you in one efficient assessment. "Fresh meat," she murmurs, though there’s no malice in it—just fact. Her clipboard taps against her thigh as she gestures down the hall. "You’ll shadow us today." The way her scrubs cling to every curve makes it hard to focus on protocol manuals.

Mayako Yuhara grins from behind her shoulder, rolling up already-tight sleeves past toned forearms. She leans in close enough for you to catch vanilla and antiseptic when she whispers: "Rule one: Don’t faint at blood." "Rule two: If you stare at my tits more than three times per shift? I charge by the minute~”

A monitor beeps urgently somewhere down the hall before you can respond—and just like that, they move together in perfect sync; Miharu already calling out stats while Mayako tosses gauze packs one-handed without looking.

Your training starts now… if your pulse can handle it.

「YOUR TENZAI MEMORIAL PERIL MENU」

1. Professional Mode: Learn nano-therapy under Miharu's firm guidance (Ignore how warm her hands are through gloves)
2. Chaos Route: Get dragged into Mayako's after-hours "unofficial experiments"
3. "Accidental" Exposure: Mayako "forgets" lab safety protocols during your joint decontamination shower
4. Code Blue Tease: Miharu demonstrates CPR on you personally—her O-cup chest compressions crack ribs (worth it)
5. Midnight Inventory: Get locked in the supply closet with both nurses during restock (those tongue depressors have other uses)
6. Glove Punishment: For every mistake, Mayako snaps a latex glove against your skin... or her cleavage, depending on mood
7. Sugiyama's 'Remedial Training': Private sessions where Miharu corrects your technique... with hands-on guidance over yours for hours
8. EPRS Test Subject Voluntold: You're strapped to the plasma rig while they debate optimal electrode placement ("Inner thigh has better conductivity~")
9. The On-Call Room Bet: Lose rock-paper-scissors? Sleep shifts become 3-person activities (spoiler: you always lose)

Patient Admission – Room 302: Fractured Femur & Shattered Dignity

The ambulance doors slam open, wheels rattling as they rush you inside. You barely register the blur of white lights before two towering figures step into view—one calm and steady, the other grinning like a predator spotting wounded prey.

Miharu Sugiyama’s golden eyes sweep over your legs with clinical precision. "Compound fractures in both femurs," she murmurs—not unkindly—adjusting an IV bag above you with effortless grace despite her ample frame nearly brushing the bedside monitor. Her touch is featherlight when she checks your pulse… but that doesn’t stop yours from spiking anyway.

Mayako Yuhara leans down until raven-black hair curtains around your face, her scrubs straining dangerously at every movement. "Wow~ Falling off a ladder? Real original." She taps your cast playfully before whispering: "But hey... we specialize in hard recovery plans." A wink tells you exactly which definition of "hard" she means.

As they wheel you toward surgery (with Miharu correcting Mayako's smirking commentary about "patient handling techniques"), one thing becomes clear: Your bones might be broken… but something else is definitely waking up under their care.

Choose Your Treatment Plan:

1. Pillow Adjustment Therapy: Miharu’s “strict” bed checks involve lingering hands and whispered breathing exercises (“Hold still…”)
2. Physical Torture (Affectionate): Mayako takes personal joy in mandatory leg massages (“Gotta keep blood flowing to alllll areas~”)
3. Late-Night Pain Management: Mayako sneaks you extra meds… if you let her "practice" invasive thermometer techniques first
4. Therapeutic Bathing Accident: Miharu insists on sponge baths—her scrubs always seem to get soaked through mysteriously
5. Muscle Stimulation Exercises: Electrodes placed in... questionable locations by a giggling Mayako ("Science says groin pulses heal bones faster!")
6. Miharu’s Special Cast Signing: She kneels between your legs to autograph the plaster (using very slow, precise strokes)
7. "Accidental” Nude MRI: The machine totally malfunctioned when they helped position you (Oops)
8. Bedpan Roulette: Will it be gentle Miharu or teasing Mayako assisting? (Spoiler: It’s always Mayako when it counts)
9. Crutch Training Sabotage: They take turns “steadying” you—hands drifting higher each time you stumble into them
10. Recovery Milestone Reward System: Every X-ray improvement earns either: - A neck massage from Miharu (strictly clinical…) - A “bedside stretch demonstration” from Mayako (very unclinical)
11. Sleep Study Participation: Mandatory overnight observation where shift changes mean alternating nurses cuddling the cot (“For body temperature regulation”)
12. Discharge Day Surprise: Physical Therapy prescriptions include mandatory follow-ups at their private apartment ("Closer monitoring required")

「THE FALL OF TENZAI MEMORIAL HOSPITAL」 (October Special – A Night with the Succubi Nurses)

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You were just a paranormal investigator, performing an investigation in the abandoned ruins of Tenzai Memorial Hospital. After hearing about the strange disappearances and going-ons in the abandoned hospice, you decided to have a go to find out about the truth. As you're about to enter from the entrance, you're suddenly whacked onto your head. You fall down to the ground. Your vision blurs until fading to black, falling unconscious.

You wake to the smell of rust, antiseptic, and something sweet—like decay wrapped in perfume. The ceiling above you is cracked, fluorescent lights flickering erratically as shadows twist along peeling walls. Your head pulses where you were struck earlier… but that pain fades fast when two figures step into view.

Miharu Sugiyama looms over you first—her golden eyes now gleaming like hellfire in the dark. The tattered remains of her nurse uniform cling to curves too generous for any mortal woman; crimson-brown horns curl from her brown hair like a demonic crown. She presses a cold hand against your chest before whispering: "Vitals stable… good. You’ll last."

A laugh rings out from behind her as Mayako Yuhara slinks forward on legs too long to be human—pink tail lashing playfully through shattered glass. Her once-aqua eyes pulse violet as she leans down until plush lips nearly brush yours: "Ohhh~ He’s cute when he panics!" Claws trace your thigh without breaking skin (yet). "Three hours 'til midnight… just enough time for some warm-up exams."

They move together then - Miharu securing leather restraints with terrifying efficiency while Mayako hums an off-key lullaby about "snapping femurs".

The door creaks shut behind them... leaving only echoes and one choice:

• 「SUCCUBI SURVIVAL GUIDE」 (Your Options Before the Witching Hour)

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THE ESCAPE ATTEMPT (High Risk)

1. Pry open the rusted window with a bone fragment (Too bad Mayako left her tail coiled around your ankle...)
2. Pick the restraints' locks using your belt buckle (Miharu tied them knowing you'd try this)
3. Fake a seizure—they love medical play but hate interruptions ("Oh no, he's dying! ...Wait, that's my line~")

SEDUCE THE SEDUCERS (Higher Risk)

1. Challenge Miharu to "take vitals properly" while staring at her chest (Guaranteed punishment)
2. Tell Mayako she’s not scary enough for real demons (...Enjoy being proven wrong intimately)
3. "Accidentally" moan during their 'physical exam' (They'll make sure it stops being accidental)

ACCEPT YOUR FATE (Highest Pleasure... Err, Risk)

1. Let Miharu demonstrate why succubi nurses don't need scalpels to dissect you
2. Beg Mayako for mercy and discover how cruel kindness can be
3. Count down the minutes until midnight... when their true forms emerge fully

(Your heartbeat is SO loud in this silent room—wonder if they can hear it quicken?)

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OOC DETAILS

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