Kazuya’s group made their way towards the complex soon enough as the day was nearing a close and the sun was beginning its descent over the horizon.  There was always the possibility of using Acceleration to get home lickity-split, but there were two things to take into consideration with that option: (1) Out of concern for Kazuya’s physical well-being, it was decided that it was best not to put the young man through such a dramatic change in velocity so fast right away, at least not before he had formally gone through with Baptism, and (2) Given that Kaho and Ganessa were junior Pandoras compared to everyone else, they were not yet able to use Acceleration and would therefore be left behind in the dust (both literally and proverbially speaking).  Therefore, the group simply continued its leisurely stroll home, with the women engaging in typical high school-related talk that was normally associated with teenage women.

“What do you guys want for dinner?” asked Arnett.  “I’d prefer that we order in for tonight.”

“I’m in agreement with that,” chimed Rana.  “Since we’ll be having company, what say we order in pizzas or something?”

“Sounds good to me!” stated Roxanne with her usual upbeat demeanor.

“I’m sensing some general agreement on that option,” said Chiffon.  “Is everyone here okay with pizza for tonight?”  The lack of a counter-reply along with nodding among the various women indicated that pizza would be fine for the evening.

“Alright then,” continued Chiffon.  “How many pizzas should we order in, you think?”

“I’d say a solid dozen or more,” Arnett recommended.  “Especially since we’re having visitors.”

“We’re talking pizzas for girls our size,” countered Holly.  “Is that amount really necessary?”

After all, food proportions between Pandoras and everyone else were noticeably different, with a serving for a Pandora being anywhere between two to three times what it would be for anyone else, augmented or otherwise.

“Given the number of visitors we’ll be hosting,” said Elizabeth, “we should err on caution and order enough so that there’s plenty for everyone.  Our visitors could very well likely have chaperones accompanying them, so it’s best to order a large amount in this case.  After all, what we don’t end up eating will just be leftovers for the next day.”

On the topic of “chaperones,” Elizabeth was implying that there would most likely be a small retinue of Pandoras accompanying the Limiters on the way over to the complex, and it would be somewhat rude to have them just wait outside while Kazuya had this meeting with the other Limiters, so in the spirit of being good hosts, it would be best to order plenty of food and refreshment in order to accommodate the guests who were to arrive.

“I suppose you make a valid point, Miss Mably,” replied Holly, seeing the logic in her fellow British Pandora’s thinking.

“So then, how many pizzas should we order then?” asked Ticy.  “Fifteen?  Twenty?”

“I’d play it safe and go with two dozen,” stated Roxanne with a grin.

“Th-that many?” asked a skeptical Ticy.

“I don’t know about you ladies, but I could personally put away half a pizza all by myself at a bare minimum!” replied a gleeful Roxanne.  “I’m guessing that there are a few of you who could probably do more-or-less the same thing as me.”  Roxanne was eyeing Arnett, Creo, Rana, Ingrid, and Satellizer in particular.

“I’m sure you could, Miss Zombie,” muttered Charles in response.  “After all, you have the added benefit of eating to your heart's content and not putting on any weight.  All the nutrients and sustenance probably go to your chest, I’m guessing.”

“Hey, if you’ve got it, flaunt it I say!” Roxanne playfully countered, twisting her torso slightly from side to side and making her massive mammaries sway in response, making her point all too obvious.  “Satellizer knows what I’m talking about, right?”  Roxanne turned towards the coquettish blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty for agreement.

“N-no comment on that,” answered Satellizer who was blushing and instinctively covering her arms over her chest to try and shield her bosom from Roxanne’s semi-lecherous ogling.

“Aww come on now, Satellizer,” replied Roxanne with a somewhat teasing tone in her voice.  “No need to be shy and hide the goods.  It’s kind of refreshing to see somebody who’s in the same camp as me, in a way of putting things.  Of course, that Miss Yu-Mi is really something else as well in the chest department, am I right?  I mean, what does she eat to get boobs that big!?”

“By chance, could we talk about something other than breasts?” grumbled Attia in response.

“I second that motion,” added Charles.

Obviously, the sense of breast envy was rather strong within the more modestly chested Pandoras among Kazuya’s clique.  Therefore, Roxanne relented and gave up on the teasing for the time being, not wanting to have a catfight break out before dinner and the little pow-wow between Kazuya and the other Limiters.

Soon enough, the group made its way back home, placed their dinner order, and started breaking off to tend to different tasks.  Elizabeth, Chiffon, and Holly decided to take a quick swim in the lower level pool for a little bit.  Creo, Ingrid, and Rana went to go hit the gym in the meanwhile.  Arnett decided to phone her father to check up on him and fill him in on life at school  Ganessa would tend to her bonsai tree for a bit,  Cassie decided to catch up on her creative writing, and Kaho decided to peruse the internet for a spell.  Ticy would spend some time feeding and tending to her pet turtle for a little while.  Julia decided she would take the downtime to read a novel she had among her personal items, Charles decided to contact her father for a video chat, and Attia went off to tend to a 500-piece jigsaw puzzle she started a few days earlier.  That left both Satellizer and Rana to tend to Kazuya while the group waited for both their dinner and thief guests.

“So then, what should we do in the meantime while we wait?” asked Roxanne with a look in her eyes that was as playful as it was mischievous.  From what Kazuya could discern, the implication in the buxom American Pandora’s questioning was apparent enough to see:  If Roxanne was more direct, she would pretty much say “How about we three go off and have some hanky-panky related fun before dinner?”

“I don’t know,” thought Kazuya aloud, trying to keep things from getting steamy with the pinkette who was eyeing both Kazuya AND Satellizer rather fondly, odd enough as that might have seemed.  “How about we check to see if there’s anything good on TV?  What do you think, Satellizer?”

“Yeah, that sounds good,” answered the British Pandora, her protective streak towards Kazuya somewhat heightened, given how smitten she was with the young man at this point.  She didn’t have any animosity towards Roxanne whatsoever.  Satellizer simply didn’t like the idea of another woman getting particularly fresh with the Limiter who she was bonding with more and more so intimately, at least not right off the bat and before Satellizer got HER turn with the young man when it came to the realm of bedroom activities and all things related to romantic passion.

All three got themselves comfortable on one of the couches in the particularly spacious living room, staring at a television screen that was a solid ten feet wide and around seven feet in height.  Given that the complex was designed to accommodate Pandoras, it was only natural that literally EVERYTHING within the house be scaled to fit both everyday necessities and their creature comforts to boot.

Kazuya felt that it would probably be best that he sit separately from Satellizer and Roxanne, in order not to foster any sense of jealousy or competition between the two of him over monopolizing any ‘Kazuya Time’ unfairly…which is of course why things didn’t end up working out as he had hoped.

Initially wanting to find a separate spot to sit on his own, Kazuya ended up being overruled with a workaround solution to the dilemma of seating arrangements.  It ended up with Kazuya sitting squarely in the middle of the couch with Satellizer on his right and Roxanne on his left.  Wondering if he would be seated on the actual couch or not, Kazuya got his answer shortly after when both of the super-buxom young women sat propped up right against one another, with their bodies pressed up upon each other.  That meant that Kazuya would effectively be sitting on their thighs - Satellizer’s left thigh and Roxanne’s right thigh - with a breast from each of them propped up against his head as a sort of makeshift pillow.  It was quite the sight to behold for any heterosexual hot-blooded young man to witness, with Kazuya effectively being made into a makeshift teddy bear for the two Pandoras to share and cuddle up against while they channel surfed.

“So, anything in particular you want to watch?” asked Roxanne to both Kazuya and Satellizer as she scrolled through the guide menu.

“Umm, nothing in particular strikes me at the moment,” replied Satellizer.  “What about you, Kazuya?”

“Me?” asked the Limiter.  “Oh, I don’t know…how about we scroll through the animated movie section?  Find something light-hearted and wholesome to watch while we wait for dinner, perhaps?”

“Sounds good to me!” replied Roxanne as she scrolled through to that very category and started looking through the movies to choose from.

After a minute or two of perusing, the trio decided to opt for a computer-animated film titled “Monsters vs. Aliens,” which was released back in the early 21st century.  Apparently, the opening premise was that a young woman grows into a giant on her wedding day and ends up being taken in by the government and housed in a secret military-style facility along with other monsters, with the whole lot of them being used shortly after to fight off an alien invasion roughly halfway through the film.

The movie came off as rather silly and over-the-top at times, but then again such was to be expected from a film of that nature.  It WAS a family-friendly type of movie after all (though some might have perceived the part where the female lead character - Susan Murphy - grew into becoming ‘Ginormica’ to be a tad risque in some ways).   In any case, while the story was amusing enough in its own little cutesy way, the movie was being used as a bit of an excuse for two of the three people watching it to get into something more intimate.

After all, how many young couples watch a movie - either in theaters or at home - and end up making out at least a little bit in the process?  And since the situation involved a young man and two young women who were most certainly interested in him, that outcome had a rather high probability of occurring.

It was after Susan Murphy had become Ginormica and was captured by the government that both Roxanne and Satellizer started ‘putting the moves’ on Kazuya as the trio watched the film.  It was subtle things at first - pulling Kazuya’s body against theirs, resting their cheeks against the top of Kazuya’s head, tracing their hands along Kazuya’s torso and upper legs (teasingly circling his crotch, lest they get too obvious as to what their intentions were).  For you see, with Kazuya both in front and between the two Pandoras, each girl had snaked an arm around the young man’s torso - Satellizer’s left arm and Roxanne’s right arm, respectively - which resulted in the man being held firmly in place against the pair of amazonian beauties while the film played on.

Though he was doing his best to focus on the movie (at least outwardly), Kazuya was feeling quite the amount of sexually charged tension after the first fifteen minutes or so into the film.  It was becoming more and more apparent that the women were less focused on the movie and more focused on the young man in their collective clutches.  It was also becoming only too obvious as to what their intentions were regarding said young man whom they were holding oh so enticing against their torsos and bosoms.

The final hint came when Roxanne’s fingers delicately traced along Kazuya’s crotch, feeling the stiffness that had been forming in his pants for some time now.

“Well well well, Kazuya,” stated Roxanne at little more than a whisper, “it looks like SOMEBODY is having a good time, wouldn’t you say?”  The teasing nature in her voice was about as clear-cut as it got.

“Uh…um…I’m sorry,” muttered an embarrassed Kazuya, feeling the urge to bring his hands over his crotch and cover the tension (both literal and figurative) that was building in the area encompassing his loins.

“Why are you apologizing?” asked Roxanne.  “You’ve done nothing wrong and have nothing to be ashamed of.  Besides, it makes a girl happy to know that she can make the guy she likes happy.  Am I right, Satellizer?”  The pinkette turned to her blonde counterpart.

“Exactly,” said Satellizer quite bluntly, tracing her own fingers over Kazuya’s groin, just to get a quick feel herself (partly because she felt it only fair since Roxanne copped a quick feel already).  The sensation of it made Satellizer go wide-eyed for a moment, before slowly grinning and subconsciously humming an “Mmmm” of approval at what she felt.

“Besides,” continued Roxanne, “we’ve already seen each other naked in the baths a few times by now.  You’ve gotten to take a good look at ALL of us, and we’ve done the same with you in turn.  So it’s not like we’re really diving into uncharted territory by this point.”

“E-even so,” replied a somewhat flustered Kazuya, “it would be rather awkward if somebody were to walk in on us if we were doing…what I think you’re implying on us doing.”

“I’d simply tell them to join in on the fun,” replied Roxanne without missing a beat.  “After all, ‘the more the merrier’ as the old saying goes, at least in my opinion.  And for the record on something, I just want to clear the air, Kazuya.”

“Y-yes ma’am?” replied Kazuya.

“Oh, come off it,” said Roxanne as she rolled her eyes.  “Just “Roxanne” and nothing else, please.  No “Miss” or “Ma’am” or “Miss Elipton” or any of that other stuff.  We’re your partners after all, so we should be comfortable talking to one another on a first-name basis, am I right?  But more to the general point I want to make, while you and I are spending some quality time together.”

“Yes ma’am?  I mean, yes Roxanne?” said Kazuya, quickly catching himself in his response.

“Nice save there,” teased Roxanne.  “The point I want to get at with you is simply this:  We - all of us Pandoras living with you - we’re your partners…in class, on the battlefield, at home, and in the bedroom.  And while I like to think that the implications and understanding SHOULD be clear on what that entails, then let me be frank:  We like you.  We ALL like you.  And by like you, I mean “like you” like you, get it?  Most Pandoras who pair up with a Limiter do so for that very reason, after all.  A few might keep it as strictly a business-type of relationship, but the vast majority are looking for that special someone to “be” with, get me?  That certain somebody who makes our hearts skip a beat, our heads swim in pleasure, and the burden on our shoulders feel lighter than air.  I’m sure that all the others would basically say the same thing I just did, maybe in a different way than I did, but the overall meaning would be the same.  Would you agree with me on that, Satellizer?”

Being the type to let action speak more for her than mere words, Satellizer simply turned Kazuya’s head towards her, tilting his chin upwards as she leaned in and gently smooched him on the lips.  Though there was no tongue-play involved in the kiss, the emotion conveyed was plain enough for anyone with a working brain to make out (pun intended).  After ten seconds or so of kissing, Satellizer broke away and focused her deep blue irises onto Kazuya before speaking.

“Roxanne’s right,” said Satellizer.  “We all want to BE with you Kazuya, plain and simple.  And there’s no brainwashing, intimidation, bribery, or anything else malicious like you might be inclined to think for some reason I can’t understand.  While I’d prefer to have you all to myself, I’m a big girl who’s willing to share in the spirit of fairness and cooperation.  I mean…I know there’s gonna be times of jealousy and competition between us girls, that’s practically a GIVEN in this kind of situation.  But even so, we all want to be by your side, as your partners…and more, one day.”

“More?” asked Kazuya.

“Perhaps another word if you think we’re being too cryptic,” clarified Roxanne.  “Terms like ‘lovers,’ ‘girlfriends,’ ‘fiances,’ ‘soulmates,’ ‘wives-to-be’ or something along those lines.  Is that clear enough for you, you little stud-muffin you.”  She then proceeded to increase her grip on Kazuya, pulling him slightly closer against her frame and pushing her F-cup boob against the left half of Kazuya’s head (face included), clearly getting a rise out of the young man and making her all the happier for it in turn.

“I…it just…it feels so…sudden and rushed, you know?” replied Kazuya.  “I mean, we’ve only JUST started to get to know each other.  And I’m talking about all of us, you girls and all the others.  How can you be so sure that I’m the guy for you?  You might end up meeting somebody down the road who’s REALLY supposed to be the guy for you.  How do you know that I’m the one for you?”

“Short answer: feminine intuition.” stated Roxanne, smiling down at him before continuing further.

“We Pandoras have this sort of ‘sixth sense’ when it comes to finding out who our ‘chosen one’ is as we mature and become more in-tune with our Pandora abilities.  As corny as it might sound, we tend to seek out the Limiter who is meant for us as our battlefield comrade as well as our lover and soulmate.  It’s kind of why once we’re pretty sure that we’ve found our ‘one,’ that we tend to get pretty frisky and ‘in the mood’ on a regular basis.  Sometimes it takes a while for us to find that person, and there have been exceptions here and there, of course.  But overall, we Pandoras tend to instinctively know over time just who our partner is.  Most who find their ‘one’ usually do so within their third year at Genetics academies.  Some might end up doing so when they formally enter Chevalier, but in the end, we instinctively find the person we’re meant to be with.”

“You sound so certain of that,” said Kazuya with a touch of awe in his voice.

“Whether it’s simply fate, evolutionary biology, or the ‘will of God,’ more times than not, we Pandoras usually end up pairing up with the person we were meant to be with in the end.” declared Roxanne.  “So now that I’ve said my piece on the overarching point of our relationship, what say we stop beating around the bush and start embracing this dynamic, shall we?  By chance, do you NOT like us, Kazuya?”

“No, of course not,” replied a flustered Kazuya.  “I mean, it’s still a bit early and we’re still getting to know one another and all, but I think that you’re all wonderful and amazing women.  I just…I don’t want to give any of you the impression that I’m taking advantage of you or that I’m taking this relationship for granted, that’s all.  And besides, I feel like this sort of thing takes time to cultivate into a meaningful relationship, beyond something more than just…sex and flirting, you know?”

“Oh Kazuya,” sighed Roxanne, “you really are old-fashioned in a way, aren’t you?  You’re so afraid of taking the next step that you keep us girls at arm’s length - metaphorically speaking, of course.  It’s rather endearing, I’ll confess, but sooner or later, we kitty cats want to have a little fun from time to time, and we think it’s only fair that you fulfill your duty as our ‘Little Brother’ and tend to our needs, as we in turn tend to yours.  Would you agree with me on that, Satellizer?”

“Absolutely,” said Satellizer with clear conviction in her voice.  “We only want to make you happy, Kazuya.  Such a desire comes from more than just passion.  Simply put, what we want to do with you…it’s an expression of love, plain and simple.”  She then followed through with another smooch on Kazuya’s lips, being sure to press her large breasts against his chest as she did so, feeling Kazuya’s heartbeat picking up (and hers in turn, which Kazuya could also feel under such close proximity).

“Gotta say, Satellizer, I’m having a bit of a conundrum with what I’m seeing,” stated Roxanne with her usual playful grin.

“And what is that, Roxanne?” asked Satellizer in between kisses.

“Well, watching both you and Kazuya going at it right next to me is getting me just a teensy weensy bit jealous.  But more importantly, it’s getting me hot under the collar.  I’m afraid I’m simply going to have to help myself to what I’m seeing before me and get in on this good time.”  A moment later, Roxanne turned to face both Kazuya and Satellizer, starting to press against them and shift her position on the couch, pushing into them more and more.

Of course, this resulted in Satellizer falling further to the right until she was on her back (yipping in surprise at the suddenness of the whole thing), with Roxanne on top of her and Kazuya nestled in between the two of them, pinned between their magnificent mammaries.  To Roxanne’s credit, she had managed to sandwich the Limiter between them in a way that he wasn’t harmed, using just enough of her body weight and pressure to hold him in place so that he was trapped in ‘Marshmallow Hell’ at the moment.

“I mean, here I’m sitting with a very pretty girl and a sweet little guy right next to me, both of them getting hot and heavy with one another, and what’s a girl to do in response, you know?  What makes it even more bothersome is that I’ve got the hots for both of you, so I simply just can’t sit by and just spectate at such a thing happening in front of me.  I’m afraid that I’m gonna have to help myself to some of the lovin’ that’s taking place in front of me, so if neither of you two mind…”  Roxanne shot a particularly playful smirk towards the two of them, the hint of sexually-charged and playful mischief in her eyes all too apparent.

A second later, Roxanne was running her hands along Satellizer’s torso, including the sides of her bosom, as well as her upper thighs, appreciating the curvature of her figure along with the near flawless muscle-to-fat ratio throughout her body.  What was really getting Roxanne’s libido fired up was just how big Satellizer’s breasts were.

“Satellizer, just what do you have to eat to get boobs this big?” playfully asked Roxanne.  “Is it from drinking a lot of milk or from eating meat by chance?”

“W-what are you talking about?” asked a flustered Satellizer.  “Besides, your b-breasts are just as big as mine, so why are you so damn interested in them?”

“Even if my boobs ARE big,” countered Roxanne, “I’m still always surprised and a little turned on whenever I see a pretty girl with boobs that are around my size or bigger.  Don’t get me wrong, I think all the others have nice ta-tas on them as well - even those on the smaller end like Charles and Attia - but it’s the big ones that REALLY get me fired up like a freshly turned on gas stove.  Would you agree with me on that, Kazuya?”

“I’m not sure I should be commenting on that sort of thing,” answered Kazuya.  “Doing so would make me come off as a massive pervert.”

“Oh, come on now,” Roxanne playfully groaned.  “We’re all lovers here, so there shouldn’t be any secrets between us.  So come on, Kazuya.  Wouldn’t you agree that big boobs are the best?”

Kazuya turned his head towards Satellizer to see how she might respond to his answer, should he choose to go through with saying it out loud.  The look in her eyes and the slight nod she gave served as the proverbial ‘green light,’ giving him permission to speak his mind.

“If I’m being honest,” began Kazuya, “while I like to think I can admire ALL parts of the female body, I confess that I have a particular weakness for the bosom.  It’s just something about the curve and swell of them that make me…I’m not sure how to word it exactly…it…makes my breathing seize up when I see them, I suppose.  Oh, now I sound like a total pig.”  Kazuya groaned at the end of his deep-rooted confession over what turns him on.

Kazuya was immediately visited upon by a smooch from Roxanne, leaning down to catch his lips within hers, before he found his body being rotated and his lips once more seized by Satellizer’s mouth a moment later.  These girls REALLY had a knack for catching him off guard with kisses.

“Hearing you say that makes us VERY happy, Kazuya.” said Roxanne as he hovered over the young man while Satellizer was going to town on his mouth at the moment, using her tongue in the process.

The rest of the movie session pretty much went on like this, with Roxanne and Satellizer switching places from time to time, one of them atop the other, while Kazuya was always playfully pinned between the two of them, with his head nestled against their bosoms while they went back and forth between making out with him and making out with one another.  The makeout sessions generally consisted of various kisses between mouths, though there were the occasional hickeys along necklines and nibbling of earlobes as well in order to mix things up and keep them ‘spicy,’ all while each Pandora ran her hands along as much of the other one’s body as was possible, all while keeping Kazuya in their collective loving embrace.

“I must say,” stated Roxanne between kisses among both Kazuya and Satellizer, “I’m REALLY looking forward to when these kinds of sessions involve EVERYONE here at this place.  Just the thought of me hooking up with a cute little fella with a particularly pure heart and a platoon of very pretty girls night after night…it gets my fire burning hotter than a roaring campfire.”

“Easy now, Roxanne,” replied Satellizer.  “Gotta crawl before walking, and gotta walk before running.  Let’s not get ahead of ourselves here.  We should at least wait until Kazuya has gotten his Baptism before we explore that avenue.”

“The sooner we get that outta the way, the better I say.  Just like this little pow-wow that’s supposed to happen tonight between Kazuya and these other Limiters.  Once those boxes are checked off, then we can REALLY have some fun.”  The eagerness in Roxanne’s voice was like that of a small child’s on Christmas Eve, waiting with the greatest of anticipation for all the goodies and presents they were expecting the next day.

‘She wasn’t kidding about getting frisky and in-the-mood after all,’ thought Kazuya in the midst of all this.  A part of him was just a tiny little bit concerned (bordering on frightened) if what Roxanne said was true.  If all sixteen of the women currently partnered with him had a hunger for making out and other more adult-rated activities, then he was worried if his body would be able to take such a demand for such loving throes of romantic passion.  If their hunger was even HALF of what Roxanne and Satellizer were showing during this little makeout session (the movie having become an afterthought by this point), he was worried that his body would be exhausted after one or two nights, assuming if this ended up becoming a nightly occurrence, particularly for his pelvis above all else.

“Er-ghem,” said a voice behind the trio, suddenly altering the mood of the whole situation.  “So, are you guys enjoying the movie?”

Seizing up in embarrassment, Roxanne and Satellizer sat upright, with Kazuya doing so a moment later (now free from their collective ‘booby prison’) and looked over the couch to see Chiffon, Elizabeth, and Holly standing together, wearing bikinis (with long towels draped over their shoulders) and taking in the view of what the other three were engaged in just moments before.

“Y-yeah, it was entertaining,” replied a blushing Roxanne.

“I’m sure it was,” said Elizabeth with a grin as she crossed her arms underneath her bosom.  Her body language said all that needed to be said in terms of believing Roxanne or Satellizer.  The sentiment was almost assuredly likewise among both Chiffon and Holly as well.  None of the three newly-arrived Pandoras would call out what they damn well knew had just happened, but they would let the two super-busty Pandoras know that they in turn also knew.

“Well then, if you guys are done with your movie night, you might want to freshen up and get yourselves ready then.  Dinner should be arriving shortly and our guests should arrive any minute now.”  stated Chiffon.

As if on cue, the doorbell rang and Chiffon went to go answer it (wrapping the towel around her torso for etiquette).  Just seconds later, her voice could be head speaking up.

“Hello there!” said the student council president in her usual upbeat and bubbly tone of voice.  “Please come in and make yourselves at home.  Thank you for making time to come here for this little arrangement.  If any of you are hungry, we have food in the fridge, but we are expecting dinner pretty soon.  Hope you like pizza if you’re interested.”

The muttering of various voices indicated that the guests had arrived before the pizzas.  Though hopefully the food would arrive soon after and help ease things over during this little meeting between Kazuya and the other Limiters.

‘Alright,’ thought Kazuya as he took a deep breath in and out, mentally preparing himself for this moment.  ‘I hope this goes over well and these guys don’t hate my guts over this whole arrangement between me and my partners.  Either way, time to settle things, hopefully for the better.’

As he made his way off the couch and towards the entrance hall, he spotted a mix of both several Limiters along with a sizable contingent of Pandoras accompanying them.

‘Definitely a smart move to order two dozen pizzas, given the amount of  company we have,’ thought Kazuya as he neared closer and closer to the group.

As his eyes wandered over the entire group of newly arrived Pandoras and Limiters, his vision stopped on someone in particular and caught him slightly off guard.

“You?” asked Kazuya as he eyed this person.