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Chapter 110

Sugar awoke to hear humming. Cracking open his eyes he nearly passed out again upon seeing the pair of breasts in his face.

“Ah! You’re up!” Frida said as she straightened up. “Guess this costume Micro got me was more than just fan service after all.”

Sugar was feeling himself stirring down south as he saw the busty girl in Valentine’s outfit from Skullgirls. Looking around, he saw he was in his room in the sanctuary.

“Wha-” Sugar started and tried to sit up. Suddenly he felt extremely light head and fell back to the bed he was on.

“You remember what happened before you came here?” Frida said as she got him something to drink. Sugar nodded, remembering the pill he took. “Well between that and the blood loss that you suffered…”

“Wait…” Sugar said. “But I didn’t get cut or anything. What do you mean blood loss?” Frida smirked.

“Apparently you don’t remember everything that happened. Well, Peppermint and Pinkie might be a bit happier knowing that...then again… Anyway, I gave you a few extra potions that my wife brewed and Micro gave me this outfit to help cut healing time of anything I treat in half.”

Sugar went wide eyed.

“Peppermint and Pinkie! Are they-”

“Relax,” Frida said. “They are fine. Micro and the others explained everything to them yesterday and-”

“Yesterday!” Sugar exclaimed.

“You used a pill that nearly killed someone trained in proper use of it in the universe it came from. The only reason it didn’t take longer was the Nara medicine Micro bought along side it. I shudder to think what would happen if you had one of the stronger pills. Now get yourself down there so they can stop worrying.”

Sugar nodded and slowly got up this time. He re equipped his Goku Uniform shirt and felt the energy refill him.

“So much better,” he muttered, only for Frida to smack him in the back of his head.

“Change into regular clothes,” she said. “You need to rely on your own power. You don’t wear this during gym.”

“But the life fibers-”

“Don’t boost your physical abilities when not wearing it,” Micro said as he leaned in the doorway. “I told you that to boost your confidence.”

Sugar looked at his friend in shock.

“You mean…” He thought about some of their previous gym classes and how well he performed. Micro smiled and stiffly walked up to his friend (his muscles still sore from the battle his body went through with Blacklight).

“How are you feeling man? And not physically.”

Sugar gave his friend a sad smile and blinked back tears.

“I came to terms with what happened to my parents years ago… as for my uncles…” he spat that last word. “I don’t feel sorry for what happened to them. They’re the ones who signed up with our mysterious wackjob opponent.”

Micro pulled his sweet loving friend into a hug before heading back out the room.

“When you change you can come down and convince your harem you’re fine.”

Sugar nodded and was about to start changing when he caught what Micro said.

“Hey I don’t have a-!”

The door closed with a laugh. Sugar cursed under his breath, though the statement did conjure many a pleasant image in his head. He started changing and had just dropped his pants when he heard a whistle.

“Looks like Apple Bloom wasn’t just blowing smoke,” Frida said as she saw the tent in Sugar’s boxers. Sugar went red, having forgotten the busty ninja was in the room.

“When did she tell you?!” he gasped as he went to cover himself up.

“She was talking to the other girls and I happened to overhear. Don’t know why you wouldn’t want that rumor to get out though.”

Sugar sweat dropped.

“It’s less of a matter of not wanting people to know, as it is not wanting certain people asking how the rumor started.”

Frida thought for a moment and then it clicked. The rumor gets around to Applejack and Big Mac… well…

The rumor probably wouldn’t even be half true by day’s end.

Downstairs

“So that’s what my magic did,” Shiro said. He and Sweetie popped into the Sanctuary after the competition, which for those who went in after the battle was almost the following day. Needless to say they were shocked to find out the battle was happening not far from where they were.

“Really saved our bacon!” Pinkie smiled and nodded. Peppermint just blushed remembering being naked in front of Sugar.

‘Though he did seem to enjoy it…’

Apple Bloom took a sip of her drink when she saw Sugar enter the dining room. She smiled and shot up from the table and ran to hug her boyfriend.

“I’m so glad you’re ok!” she said. “Micro assured us you would be ok but still…”

Sugar smiled and hugged her back.

“Do you really think something that simple would keep me from coming back to you?” Sugar said. Apple Bloom leaned back and gave him a look.

“Where the Sam hell did you hear that cheesy line?” Sugar chuckled and rubbed the back of his head. Then he noticed Pinkie and Peppermint looking at them. Looking down at Apple Bloom, she nodded and he turned toward the other two.

“I’m sorry you two got dragged into this,” he said. “And more so, I’m sorry that I lost myself in the battle. I…”

“Sugar,” Peppermint started. Sugar held up a hand.

“I don’t want you to say it’s okay,” he said. “It’s not. I got angry and put you at risk. Please… Please forgive me.”

Just as he finished, he felt two sets of arms envelope him.

“You just found out they killed your parents,” Peppermint said. “Of course you were upset.”

“We are fine now,” Pinkie said. “You saved us.”

Sugar smiled, happy they weren’t too upset with him. Though he did have another question for them.

“What happened to me though? Frida said I passed out from blood loss as well but I don’t remember that.”

Snickered went throughout the rest of the gathered group as Peppermint started stammering.

“We...well...what happened was-”

“You saw us naked,” Pinkie said. Sugar blinked as the memory made its way back to the forefront of his mind. He looked down and saw Peppermint blushing. Pinkie however continued. “Usually that happens after the first date though.”

“First date!?” Sugar gasped in surprise. Apple Bloom smirked at him.

“Well, we didn’t get to do the competition bet, so we decided that this would be a way to make up for it!”

Sugar looked at Pinkie and Peppermint in surprise.

“You two still want to?” He asked.

“Only if you do,” Peppermint said nervously. Sugar smiled and hugged her.

“I’d be happy to.”

“So Sugar,” Pinkie started. “Do you do photography?”

“Um...no. Why?”

“Because the other girls keep talking about you and tripods.”

Frida groaned as she got into the dining room. Apparently she needed to treat Sugar for blood loss again.