I finally found a 'hook,' a proper reason to be talking about her, and like usual it came in the legendary chapter 31, where sexual experimentation with all the girls is allowed to go wild. The added section reads as such:
* * *
"Henge!" Rin Nohara crossed her fingers into a handsign and
then disappeared in a puff of smoke. Emerging from the white vapor
was the pure white-eyed, black-haired, busty-formed,
fishnet-vest-clothed Hinata Hyuugu. It was so lifelike I thought for
a moment she had actually somehow appeared here in Eden.
"Today
is special, so I pondered what I could uniquely do best, and this is
what I came up with." Even Hinata's voice was perfectly
attuned. This was a truly potent ninjutsu! "Though
technically, Mirajane could do it with her takeover magic, or Sakura
Kinomoto could use Illusion, or Sakura Haruno could henge like me. .
.so I guess it still isn't unique. . ." Rin Nohara started to
lose heart and trail off, her head dipping even as her eyes rose to
see what my reaction might be.
"But
you were the first one willing to do it!" I dove in to cheer
her up. "You're beautiful! I mean, you're always beautiful,
but this is so far beyond my imagination!"
"I
always wondered why you picked me instead of Hinata, so I thought,
why not give him both?" Rin Nohara as Hinata looked back up
into my eyes and smiled nervously.
"I
chose you over Hinata because I felt ten times as poignantly over
every word you said and every face you made and every thing you did
than I felt with her. Tragic heroines like you and Wakaba have an
otherwordly magnetism, an aura I just can't resist." I tried to
express her ineffable aura with some wavy hand gestures.
"My
life really was rotten, you know? Of all the luck, not only
did the boy I confess to reject me, then you went and stabbed me
through the heart! Is that really called for?" Rin Nohara
pouted with both her cheeks puffed out.
I
couldn't help it and broke out laughing. "I swear I didn't mean
it that way!"
"But
when I woke up here, I was in a wedding dress, and you leaned over
and kissed me, and you've been making it up to me ever since. Thanks
to your wish, I'm alive and loved,
the best off I've ever been. So maybe I'm a little more grateful
than the other girls, and that means I'm a little more motivated to
please you than the other girls, and that means I'm a little more
lenient with the definition of 'cheating.' I'll transform into any
girl you want, for the rest of our lives, and you can sleep with a
new fantasy every time it's my turn, so long as you promise to
remember it's still me underneath." Rin Nohara promptly
delivered on her promise by pulling down the sleeves of her shirt and
letting Hinata's exposed breasts pop up in front of me.
*
* *
Now, this caused a little trouble downstream, as it conflicted with some later scenes I had written, so I went and cleaned up the contradictions via some more helpful additions. While debating with Cute-sama over augmented goggles, there now reads:
"Can
you really say that when you're already having Rin Nohara transform
into all your daughters' namesakes as is?" Cute-sama lifted her
eyebrows at my shamelessness.
"Fictional
characters belong to everybody. If we held to that standard,
everyone who ever played Da Capo would be cuckolding me. But a
girl's actual body still belongs to herself." I made the
careful distinction.
And later on when Sailor Moon is playing dressup, I add an additional phrase to explain why Usagi's services are needed all the same:
That's
right. I had found a loophole around Cute's ban on my augmented
goggles. If I couldn't lust after my children's bodies, if 3.6 times
a year with the transformed Rin Nohara wasn't fast enough to cover
the rapidly expanding field, I just had to dress up Sailor Moon in
the same iconic character outfits and lust after her
body.
All 702 of them.
Now the scenes with Rin Nohara, Cute-sama and Usagi can all coexist. Now Rin Nohara can finally get her first spoken lines! Now another waifu gets to know why she's loved and explain why she loves Christopher. Another plot hole filled.
I can't wait to get to read the new and improved version of this book for the 17th time, but before then I need the Healin' Good Precure to replace the current bad names still infesting my fictional character hall of fame. Gambatte, Healin' Good Precure!
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