Anti-Chris was lying on a bed in his room, holding both arms behind his back. He was throwing a ball ahead, watching as it bounced off the wall and returned to his hand.
"Mmmmm." he felt small waves of energy come to his body. "The whimp is aroused today again, huh? I guess my device is already showing some effect."
Anti-Chris then stood up and walked through the corridor. He passed by Anti-Tails and Boomer, who were standing with no move, like guardians, at the two sides of the door to the Boomer's workshop.
"Heh, good morning, pathetic animals." Anti-Chris greeted them with a chuckle.
"Good morning, Master Anti-Chris." Boomer and Anti-Tails said.
"Alright, Anti-Antoine should have breakfast ready for all of you. Even though you all are pathetic, you still fit well as slaves. And I wouldn't want my slaves to starve, it would reduce your effectiveness. But remember, you should eat your dishes on the floor. Like the real animals do. Got me?"
"Y-Yes." Anti-Tails and Boomer said. There was a glint of aggression in their eyes, but both still made no move.
Anti-Chris then entered the workshop and looked at the construction that looked a lot like a portal. Only that it was half built.
"Urgh, some of the materials these idiots brought turned out to be a bad quality." Anti-Chris said with a frown. He held a hand on his face. "But I guess I should have checked these details better."
He scratched his head. "I guess I'm gonna have to go with these idiots myself. Just to make sure they bring me the right materials."
===
"Hi Chris, hi dear." Anti-Vanilla said, looking at him and Anti-Cream.
"Hi Mom!"
"Good afternoon, Anti-Vanilla."
"So, how was your time in school of creativity?" Anti-Vanilla asked.
"Well... there was some trouble, but it was solved." Chris said.
"Some trouble...?"
A bit of intimidating frown formed on Anti-Vanilla's face. She crossed her arms.
"Could you, please, give me more details?"
Chris gulped nervously, remembering the last time he and Anti-Cream made her angry. Anti-Vanilla motioned for them to sit on the sofa. Chris and Anti-Cream obeyed with no objection.
"Well..." Chris began.
In a few minutes, Anti-Vanilla heard the whole story of what happened in school of creativity. She held a hand close to her mouth, looking worried a lot.
"I'm so glad you two are okay." she said, leaning in between Chris and Anti-Cream and wrapping her arms around their necks. Chris turned his gaze away as his cheek touched Anti-Vanilla's breast.
Soon, Anti-Vanilla broke the hug and smiled a bit.
"So, you managed to fix everything again. That's amazing, Chris. You are a very good boy." she praised Chris.
"Thank you. It's good that I found the cold cream and it turned out to be a good antidote." Chris said, scratching his cheek. He frowned a bit. "Although, I wonder where did this infection thing come from? I hope it doesn't come back again."
Anti-Cream leaned on his arm. "Well, even if it comes back, I'm sure you'll handle it."
Anti-Vanilla looked at Chris thoughtfully. "You know, Chris. I felt some smell coming from you... Say, when was the last time you took a bath?"
"Well... I think... when I was home on Earth?" Chris said with an awkward smile.
Anti-Vanilla frowned deeply. "That's just not right. Why haven't you told me before? Alright then, get ready. You're taking a bath today."
"Okay." Chris nodded.
Anti-Vanilla entered the bathroom, walked towards the water heater and turned it on.
"In an hour, there will be enough warm water for you to take a bath. After which you'll go and be sure to wash yourself fully." she said, walking back into the hall.
"Mhm, thank you, Anti-Vanilla." Chris said.
During an hour, Chris and Anti-Cream played board games in a hall with each other. While they did so, Anti-Vanilla was watching TV. This time, she was checking the interview Breezelda was taking from one of celebrities.
While playing with Anti-Cream, Chris was having a feeling that Anti-Vanilla is staring at him. Each time he turned to her, he saw her looking at TV screen. But the feeling was coming back quite a few more times.
After an hour has passed, Anti-Vanilla went to the bathroom and soon came back with a determined look. Chris could hear the sound of water filling the bathtub.
"The water has warmed up to the required level." she said. She then pointed to the bathroom's door. "Go in and wait till the water fills the bathtub well enough. Then, take a bath."
Chris nodded. He entered the bathroom and closed the door.
"Anti-Vanilla is right. It's really been a while since I took a bath." he thought, taking his clothes off and placing them at the washing machine. "Hmm... These surely need to be washed. I wonder which temporary clothes Anti-Vanilla will find for me."
Once the bathtub was half filled with water, Chris plunged into it.
"Aaaaaaaah~!" he said as his body felt the warm water around it. Only his head was above the water.
Chris leaned his head on the bathtub's side and sighed again.
"Wow, I really needed it." he said in a relaxed tone.
Knock Knock Knock!
"Who's there?" Chris asked just in case.
The door opened and Anti-Vanilla walked in...
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