Next strip they kiss like in a Disney movie and all the bunnies, sparrows and peeping toms in the forest rejoice and dance to some ridiculously addictive and romantic song by Elton John and...then Mystia and Mokou wake up and we wait ´till next strip.
I see Reimu, Marisa, Aya, Momiji, and Keine are now officially just the Greek Chorus of this play.
I'm not sure the self-referential nature of throwing in an audience stand-in to say that yes, he knows he's torturing this unresolved sexual tension beyond its sustainable limits is actually terribly much of an improvement, however. It basically means the author is saying "Yes, I know you guys can't take it anymore, but shut up, because I've got a few more strips of this, and I'm too committed to it to stop now."
Oh, Mokou...I'm kinda hungry...But so far, it doesn't look like there's been anything happening...Perfect timing. The shop has just opened.The pleasure was mine.Can't really see for that curtain...I'll come again.She can't seriously be meaning to leave like this, can she!?Well, then......thanks for the meal.Oh!Wait a minute!What the hell are you doing?! Get back in there, you dumbass!!Wa--Wait!