Junta followed Ami downstairs and into her family's restaurant. What could he say to them? He just spent the night in their daughter's bed.

"Junta, come over here." Mr. Kurimoto sat at one of the back tables.

"Ah, m-m-morning, sir." Junta sat across from Ami's father, his hands twitching nervously.

Kurimoto smirked. "You don't have to call me that, son."

Junta laughed nervously. "Ah, right."

"Take a look at this." Kurimoto held up a hentai magazine.

Junta's eyes bulged and his stomach flipped. Those curves, the soft flesh, the forbidden fruit displayed before his eyes, and he wanted to see more. However, his stomach twisted and turned threatening to heave up yesterday's dinner. He turned and looked at Ami. All of what those pictures showed was before him. True she was wearing clothes now, but he knew very well what was covered up. The thought of seeing Ami nude instead of those hentai pictures calmed his stomach. He couldn't explain why, it just did.

"Huh?" Kurimoto had shown Junta the pictures as a test to see if Junta had sex with his daughter. If the woman allergy had suddenly gone away, then he would be certain that his daughter had cured the boy. However, it was still there until Junta had looked at her. Perhaps she truly was the only one that could be with Junta. Well, there was that Karin girl a few months ago that helped Ami and Junta's relationship to become more romantic in nature. Junta had seemed to like that girl a lot, but then forgot her in favor of Ami-- which was why he had been teasing Junta about his relationship with Ami. He had wanted to make sure that the boy wasn't using Ami for a rebound relationship.

Ami scowled. "Dad! Please don't show him that stuff!" She wasn't sure what to do. She didn't want to talk to her mother, but knew she would have to. She decided to stay near Junta and her father to find out what they had to say first before talking to her mother.

Kurimoto shook his head to clear it and then eyed the frighten teen before him. "What are you're plans?"

"Um, plans?" Junta gulped.

"Yes. Have you thought about the future?"

Junta stared at the table, finding the wood pattern interesting. "Haven't really thought of it. Wasn't much point to do that. I mean I knew I'd get Mom's shop."

Kurimoto nodded. "You do realize Ami will be getting the restaurant when she gets married."

Junta shrugged. "Kind of."

"When were you thinking of marrying her?"

"After we're done with high school."

"That's a couple years away. Have you been using protection?"

Junta blinked and blushed. "Y-yes."

Ami turned bright red. Maybe she should've been talking to her mother.

Kurimoto sighed. "Be careful, son. While you have resources of both our families to fall back on, I doubt either of you are ready to become parents."

Junta and Ami nodded more times than they should have.

A resonable answer, and one of the ones I made sure to work for the main scene. However, this is not entirely correct. Try again.