Seijuro sprinted as has as he could back to the theatre. Pervert Yui could do who knows how much damage with that brainwashing helmet in just the two hours he had been knocked out. But thankfully when he entered the theatre lobby there wasn't any burning trash cans or any other post appocolypitic dystopian scenery. It was just a perfectly normal (although empty) lobby. Seijuro breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully either Yui had a change of heart or the girls had stopped her perverted tendencies before they could even begin.
Apparently the Yui situation was of so little a threat it sounded like there was a rehearsal happening on stage with some lovely music starting up. A more relaxed Seijuro made his way to the stage to watch the rehearsal and also keep an eye out for Yui, "Hey girls, sorry to interrupt but have any of you seen Yu...Yu...Yu....EEEEEEEEE?!"
Seijuro almost tripped and fell down the aisle. The stage indeed looked like it was set up for a medieval fantasy set in a grand thrown room, but sitting on the throne of the stage was Yui dressed up in a king's regalia crown included. And surrounding Yui was the entire Flower Division. Sakura and Claris were holding giant palm fronds gently wafting Yui as Azami fed Yui grapes by hand one by one. The music Seijuro heard was coming from Claris who was playing a harp as Anastasia sensually danced before Yui. All the girls seemed to be wearing togas and had on a fawning look admiration towards Yui on their faces that Seijuro had only pictured in his wilded dreams.
"Well well well, it looks like the pervert king has shown up. Or should I say, ex-pervert king." Yui said with a sly grin.
"I am not a pervert!" Seijuro couldn't believe that despite completely rewriting Yui's personality she was still calling him a pervert, could this experiment be any more of a failure?
Yui shrugged, "Sure you aren't, well, at least not compared to me. I can't believe you had the tech to create your own harem at your beck and call and you never pulled the trigger. I guess that just makes you a stupid pervert more than anything. A pervert with a lack of imagination."
Seijuro was about to complain about not being a pervert again, when he remembered his teammates were all kinda being mind controlled right now. "Where's the helmet Yui! There's still time to fix everything."
"Oh I'm gonna fix everything all right." Yui said as she grabbed one of her breasts, "I don't know how you gave me this chick body, and it's pretty darn rocking, but I've got Reiji working on a device that'll turn me back into a dude so I can really be the king of this castle. He seemed a bit uncomfortable and confused at first, but as soon as I promised he could be my right hand man in my harem he jumped at the chance."
Seijuro silently cursed Reiji before realizing that maybe Reiji was cooking up his own plan to save the day, surely he figured out the mind rewriting device he'd given Seijuro earlier today was currently being used for evil. Whatever Reiji was up to, Seijuro couldn't just wait and hope he'd come and save the day, Seijuro had to do something.
"Yui, I know you may not believe it now, but you have to trust me, I need you to put on the helmet again so I can set things right." Seijuro said hoping pervert Yui would be willing to listen to reason. However Seijuro realized this straightforward approach might have been a mistake as Yui simply began laughing before she snapped her fingers.
Before Seijuro knew it his arms had be grabbed, Seijuro turned and saw Itsuki and Komachi were holding him in place. "No! You've mind controlled Itsuki and Komachi too!?"
"Mind controlled? No need, Yui promised to help encourage the girls to get into all sorts of costumes they wouldn't before and make mountains of new merchandise." Komachi said with a grin.
"We're talking swimwear Bromides. Sleepwear Bromides. Up close and personal Bromides. Maybe even some...black market Bromides." Itsuki said with a little bit of drool rolling down her chin.
"Black...market..Bromides..." Seijuro said suddenly thinking that maybe pervert king Yui running the theatre wouldn't be a totally bad thing before remembering the whole evil mind control thing.
"New bromides aside," Seijuro felt a pain in his gut as he forced himself to say that, "This isn't the way it needs to happen. Yui, you'll thank me later for this, but I'm going to stop your perverted madness!"
"Oh there is no stopping me, I was considering let you join me as my left hand man Seijuro, after all deep down I've always admired your perversion, I strived to be like you. But now I realize I've already surpassed you. You are no longer the man I admire...but I think you could be a member of my court. How does being the court Jester sound?" Yui began to laugh as she stood up. The Flower Division all bowed down as Yui stepped off the stage and grabbed the helmet. Seijuro tried to pull away from Komachi and Itsuki, but they were not loosening their grips.
As Yui lowered the helmet onto Seijuro he feared it was the end, perversion had won, and worse, he was the cause of it.
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