The Misadventures of Soushi's Mixed-up FileEpilogueDate: 17/xx/2150 Due to some unfortunate circumstances that I choose not to elaborate further, I have been forced to restrict access to this file. The only ones to have access now are myself, Kazuki, Dr. Tomi and Kenji. The last two are included in case of some kind of emergency; Kazuki is included because he wants to read this, and I have agreed to allow his request. On actual recording today, first thing worth mentioning is that Kazuki, who insists that I should have just asked him what he likes (which I regretfully failed to consider from the beginning), pointed out that all he really wants is to be close to me. If that is what he wishes, I have no objections, though that does not include any actual preferences. Second, I'm rather angry at myself for having overlooked the simple and rather obvious fact that Kazuki has high preference for whatever I seem to like. As much as I would like to object, it is not exactly something I can deny him as we are, in the end, aiming for mutual pleasure. Third, as a reference to entry [18/xx/2149], it seems my list of suitable experiment locations was not complete. Alternatively, I did not consider that Kazuki's room was a location that had a chance of getting caught in the act as I am usually very well aware of when Commander Makabe is home. In spite of that, this is exactly what nearly happened last night after we had a conversation in the location in question and afterwards moved on to what Kazuki called, "make-up sex". We were on the floor, with me on top and Kazuki face down under me, when Commander Makabe unexpectedly returned home. Due to the unusual noise (caused mostly by Kazuki's moaning), he called his son's name and headed straight for Kazuki's room judging from his footsteps, and I only had very little time to come up with a plan to cover our current activity. However, I managed to detach myself from Kazuki, pull up my pants and toss a blanket on Kazuki's lower body just in time, and when Commander Makabe reached us, I proceeded to pretend I had been massaging Kazuki's shoulders and back. The small oil bottle we had surely supported this. The chance that he believed that was the case is around 75 percent, but I do calculate the 25 percent chance of him actually figuring out the truth. Commander Makabe is not stupid, and surely knows that Kazuki doesn't just sleep in my room though we are not very public about our relationship. Nevertheless, while Kazuki seemed to be horrified by the idea of getting caught in the middle of sex by his own father, he did not object to moving somewhere else (in this case, my room) to continue. Despite his voiced concerns, I'm under the impression that he got some excitement out of the incident. This counts as final confirmation to my earlier beliefs [see also: 16/xx/2149; 18/xx/2149; 24/xx/2149 and 02/xx/2149] that the risk of getting caught works as a minor turn-on for him. I also need to note that he was again being rather loud, and I need to look into ways of keeping him quiet during sex. Kazuki, when you read this, please remember these are merely my observations and I could be completely wrong about everything, and if you feel that this is the case, we simply need to talk.
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