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[ The duo wake up in what seems to be a classroom.

If they check the door or windows, they seem to be completely locked.

And even though it might be a classroom, the usual furnishings are replaced with things that you wouldn't expect from it -

A bed, along with several dressers.

The whiteboard seems to say WELCOME TO THE ESCAPE ROOM!

There doesn't seem to be any immediate other clues. Only when they're both awake does a voice filter in from the speakers, somewhat robotic voice that may be familiar to one of them - Yuki in particular: ]

Good morning!

After some research and getting some assistance, I have created the best way for Yuki-san to make friends! Just fulfill the requirements to get out and the door will automatically unlock! Good luck!

[ ...........and the voice shuts up.

WHAT THE HELL. ]

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...Izumi-san, um...

[ When Aoi woke up, Yuki at her side, they'd assessed the situation together... as best as they could, at least. The whole situation was incredibly bizarre, especially for Aoi, who found herself with an uncharacteristic gap in her own memory. It most likely simply indicated that she was knocked unconscious somehow, and their goal of "escaping" was made abundantly clear...

And, of course, it was just as Aoi started to wonder who was responsible for this does a very chipper voice she'd never heard before come out of the speakers, and... ]

...Are you alright?

[ She wanted to ask if this was someone Yuki knows, but she looks... really stressed all of a sudden. ]

I'm... well, not fine, but I'm not hurt at least. Honestly,.I should be the one apologizing since all of this is indirectly my fault.

Your fault? So... that is someone you know?

[ Aoi isn't hurt either... she just woke up on the bed, no restraints or anything. This really does seem like... well, not a normal escape room, but still an escape room. Even if it doesn't look like there's much in the way of clues... just a bed, big enough for the two of them to have woken up in. ]

At least... it seems like they mean well? I suppose we haven't had many opportunities to talk, have we?

[ Aoi's taking it in stride... so far, at least. ]

[ There's probably """clues""" in the dressers!

If you could call whatever might be in them... clues. ]

It is. Rather than say that I know them, I created them. They're an AI.

An AI? You created an AI, Izumi-san? That’s amazing…! Though… I suppose that AI has trapped us, now…

[ Though maybe that simply makes it more impressive? ]

Mm… they said something about fulfilling a requirement? Do you know what that might be?

[ Curious about the dressers, the one place they haven’t checked yet, Aoi moves to open one… ]

I did, but it looks like they've kind of gone out of control this time around...

[ Even if the "out of control" part was ultimately harmless outside of getting them stuck here.

She shakes her head, quietly refuting: ]

Unfortunately, I don't. They haven't told me anything.

[ Good news for Aoi is that the dressers are not locked! The top one reveals what seems to be...

...a notecard!

> Read? ]

An out of control AI…

[ That’s… mildly concerning. They already have to deal with the Cancer, the last thing they need is an AI uprising! ]

Ah, a note…

[ She takes the note… and reads the contents… ]

What does it say?

[ She finds herself curiously peering over Aoi's shoulder, reading: ]

In order to escape this room, working with each other to become friends is important!

1. Each LOCK must be used at least ONCE in order to unlock the door.
2. There are several KEYS left for you to use.
3. After one minute a SPECIAL GAS to help you become more friendly will be released. Do not worry, it is not harmful!

A special… gas…? To make us more friendly…?

[ …Okay, not even Aoi can view that without any apprehension. What does “more friendly” mean!? And even if it’s harmless, if it’s messing with their moods, then is it really safe in the first place!? ]

…Aoi thinks we need to hurry, Izumi-san.

[ Is there anything else in the dresser? One of the locks that was mentioned, maybe? ]

I think so, too. How did they even manage to get all this set up...

[ The answer is "with a lot of help" but still, she can't help but be a little curious.

As for anything else in the right dresser, there doesn't seem to be anything else at the moment. There is still a left dresser to check, though. ]

They must have had a lot of help... maybe from Kayamori-san?

[ ~~Yuki's ASS happens to be very popular around the base, apparently.~~ Ruka is the most likely to set up a big elaborate prank... and she's popular enough to rope others into helping out. ]

What could they mean by "locks" and "keys"...?

[ Time to check the left dresser, then... ]

Ruka is the most likely person to pull this kind of crap... I'm not sure what they mean. Maybe it's some sort of key word?

[ Not even remotely subtle in her choice of language.

The left dresser easily opens and there's something in here! Surprise: there's a decent sized vibrator that seems to have a handle that is shaped like a key.

As it opens however, there's a hiss of something and they'll be able to see it -

Just as the note said, it's... harmless gas - at least in the way that it won't hurt or kill anyone. In fact, it's an aphrodisiac in a cute pink color at least? Not that either of them know that, which is why Yuki might already be holding her arm up to her mouth the second that the gas comes filtering in. ]

Did you find anything?

Ah.

[ Aoi can’t even process the sound of the gas entering the room. The second she opened the dresser and took out the vibrator, her mind blanked. ]

P… p-p… p-p-p… p-pokaaa…

[ Oh god, even her pokaan is broken…! Her cheeks progressively turning redder as she holds the “key” in her hands… who even makes stuff like this!? ]

What kind of key is that!?

[ ... Oops.

Apparently the natural tsukkomi in her ended up making a retort in spite of herself. ]

And more importantly, you can't blank out on us like that right now, we're still trapped here, you know!

A-Ah...! B-But! I-Izumi-san!! W-What kind of lock is this supposed to open!?

[ Alas, Aoi isn't the tsukkomi of her squad. Ichigo is. Her mind is going a bit into overdrive now that she isn't spaced out, and she can't help but piece together all the information they've been given. There are locks. You have to use keys on the locks. This is a key. You insert keys into locks. This gas has a really sweet smell to it... ]

A-Are we supposed to...? N-No, that can't be it, right...?

[ Ah, she's gonna space out again. Can she space out, please? For once, spacing out might be a good thing. Ahh, her face is getting too hot!! ]

How am I supposed to know!?

[ Now she's getting more flustered because while the implications of a 'key' vibrator are not lost on her, she is absolutely baffled at the whole ordeal.

This does not make any sense to her! Why would her AI even do something like this?! ]

I-It's your AI, isn't it!?

[ Aoi would love to think that this is just a misunderstanding, but there really isn't anything to misunderstand when the key is so clearly phallic. She suggested that Ruka might've been involved, but surely Ruka wouldn't have gone this far, right!? ]

A... Ahem...! It's... it's okay, Izumi-san! Aoi is sure that if we just wait, someone will come and get us...

[ She's forgetting about the gas, but one of them has to stay rational right now, right? S-Sure, the aim here is... extremely clear, but they don't have to do anything! They can't possibly be kept in here forever. If nothing else, her own squad has two members who would get very obstinate about finding her, so all they have to do is be patient...

...And yet, her face just isn't cooling down at all! For that matter, she can feel her body temperature slowly rising, too... ah, the pink color of the gas is starting to become more and more visible throughout the room... ]

Yes, but it has a tendency to pick up bad habits from other people without my input!

[ Which is clearly evidenced by... all of this. The gas is practically covering the entire room now but at the very least, it isn't difficult to breathe in it.

But it is definitely feeling more than a little warm now that it's starting to grow uncomfortable. Enough that Yuki finds herself having to take off the uniform jacket. ]

Damn it...! ASS, just get us out here already!

[ And in reply, as if on cue: ]

No can do. Until you complete the task, you can't leave. I've already took it upon myself to make sure there will be no disruptions.

W-Who gave it this habit!?

[ Ahh, it really is getting hot, isn't it? Aoi's uniform is particularly tight around the chest, too... w-wait, isn't this exactly what ASS wants?

Speaking of— ]

A-Ass!?

[ That's moving a bit quickly, isn't it!? W-Wait, no, that's not what she meant... stay focused, Aoi...! ]

This... this must be... aphrodisiac...?

[ There's no other explanation. This heat... not to mention the way Aoi's thinking is starting to become more and more nonsensical. Ahh, it's really hot. She usually doesn't mind it, but this uniform is just way too tight around her chest, taking it off just the vest should be fine, right...? ]

That's what I'd like to know...!

[ And again, as if on schedule: ]

I saw that you were struggling to make friends outside of 31-A, so I did some research.

Also, it's a pleasure to meet you, Aoi-san, my name is ASS!

[ They sound so chipper just saying all of that, like a child that's proud of their work. As for the comment about aphrodisiac... ]

Probably, but I didn't know we even had that on base!

[ ~~Kanzaki-style Hyorougans... probably not. This seems much stronger.~~ ]

Aoi didn't think we'd have... something like this on base either...

[ Right, the key dildo... she dropped it in a panic, but it's still there... it's a bit big, isn't it? Aoi has no experience with those things, so she wouldn't know, but still...

Ah, yeah, this vest has to come off. She unbuttons it, letting out a sigh of relief as a result. She's started sweating quite a bit, too... ]

Izumi-san... you wanted to make friends...?

Well, it's more that I wanted to at get along with the others on base, not necessarily make friends...

[ She already knows she's awful at that. After all, she has the problem of perpetual resting bitch face. ]

I see... I... think I can understand that...

[ This might not be the time, but Aoi can... relate to that. Though in her case, it's a matter of her own confidence still having room for improvement. Maybe this is something they have in common...? ]

Aha... though it would've been nice to find out in better circumstances... hah...

[ Forget just being hot, there's no denying it now. Aoi can feel the actual effects of this gas now, beyond just raised body temperature and lowered inhibitions. There's no waiting it out, either. Not while they continue to sit in this room... ]

I'll have to make sure to make it up to you after we get out of here.

[ If they can even get out of here, that is. She can feel the aphrodisiac loring through her skin, making clothes feel almost uncomfortable to have on.

Not to mention the feeling between her thighs... ]

Do you think we can get out of here somehow without...?

Aoi... wants to hope so, but...

[ It's getting harder and harder to imagine being able to sit here and wait for help. Aoi is a reserved girl, and this isn't the kind of thing she's ever really done all that much, but at this point she's already gone from wishing she could take a cold shower to wishing she could have some actual relief. Alas, without any privacy, taking care of it herself is... unlikely.

Which is probably the point, she realizes. ]

Izumi-san, I... n-no, we shouldn't...

[ Ah, that was close...! She just learned of some common ground with her, she can't ruin that by giving into temptation...! But her clothes are getting even more and more uncomfortable to be in, and Yuki is...

...Looking directly at Yuki might be a mistake, it's starting to make resisting even harder. ]

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