The ritual

Shirou shifted uncomfortably as he sat at the table, Luvia at his right side and Saber on his left. Luvia was still as red as a tomato as she stared at the table while Saber looked to the side, equally red, finding the floor extremely interesting.

Assassin was at the corner of the room, his head covered in bandages thanks to the amount of Shuriken Tsubaki had imbedded into him from embarrassmewnt. So he laid there, pretty much forgotten by everyone else.

"This is not really how I planned to lsoe my virginity..." Shirou thought to himself as he looked at Maiya, who was in the other end of the table and was sipping her coffee with closed eyes. Truth be told, it hadn't been a bad way to lose it. Hell, if he told Issei, his friend would probably try to kill him out of jealousy.