NGJ Chapter 59: Heartfelt

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As expected Akeno had arrived at his room moments after she finished her meal. She would be lying if she did not feel very excited at this moment. The growing damp spot on her panties showed that very clearly.

Opening the door to his room Akeno headed inside. Unable stop her heavy breathing, she saw a table in the middle of the room with Akira standing next to it, looking as sexy as ever.

Before she could anything however Akira talked.

"Oh great, you are here already. Then let's get started. Wear this." Saying that he tossed something at her and when she saw what it was here eyes widened.

A skimpy white bikini.

"Ara ara~ You are so forward Akira-kun~" Akira simply lifted an amused eyebrow in response, unphased by her teasing.

Although she teased Akeno's heart rate was skyrocketing. For all she teased she was still a maiden at heart after all. 

"No silly, it's a massage. Your reward is a massage." Akira actually put effort into this, making his wight's shoplift swimsuits and lotions. It's not a crime if you don't get caught, and besides wights can't be tried in the Japanese judicial system, as they do not possess any forms of identification and are dead.

Taking a moment to change behind the curtains Akeno came out wearing the bikini, it hugged her body tightly, Akeno's legs were closed together to hide her arousal.

But she wasn't able to fully hide it when she laid face down on Akira's table, her legs parted as she laid down, revealing a darker patch on her lower garments. 

She shivered in anticipation before Akira leaned down to her ear and whispered to her.

"Wet already? And I haven't even started yet, you naughty girl." Akeno could not help but release a moan as one of Akira's lotioned hands landed on her back.

Akira's hands glided across her back massaging it and drawing out mewls of pleasure from Akeno. Akira instinctively knew where to press down to bring out the desired effect and the skill grew quickly when used in tandem with thought Acceleration.

His hands gradually went lower and lower until they reached her butt at that moment they stopped.

"Ahn~ Why did you stop?" Hearing her Akira grinned and put his hands on her soft and large ass and started kneading it like dough, sometimes even exposing hints of pink from the gap of the swimsuit.

Sensing her arousal suddenly he slipped one finger into her gushing pussy. Akeno let out a scream as she came hard spraying Akira's hand making him glad to have muted this room

Akeno made no noise of protest as Akira's index and middle finger pumped in and out of her bringing her to climax again. The best part was that this action was actually affected by massage.

Akira leaned next to her ear and whispered again.

"How do you like your reward?" Before she could speak however Akira shoved his fingers stained with her juices in her mouth.

"Suck it." Akira looked down on her with sadistic eyes as she started sucking on his fingers with fervour. Almost bringing her to climax yet again.

Akira pulled his fingers from Akeno's mouth

"Good Girl" He wouldn't push his luck but he felt like Akeno really wanted him to.

[+20 Affection with Akeno]

[+35 Obedience with Akeno]

[Akeno had reached 50 affection, you have acquired the trait: Blessing of Thunder]

[Blessing of Thunder]

  + 20% Lightning Affinity

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Akira started stretching, wearing the same outfit as the last time he had sparred with Akeno. In front of him 25 meters away was Koneko.

After he had Akeno dress back up he sent her back to her room. He did not have all night after all and haste made waste. He would have her one day and this would keep her wanting. Although things would be awkward for a bit he would get over that hurdle later.

His next target was Koneko, so much hidden potential was inside of her waiting to be released not to mention her capability to use Ki which is basically worse RCE.

She wore her usual gym outfit consisting of bloomers, black socks, sport shoes and a white shirt.

"..Are you ready Akira-senpai?" Out of everyone bar Kiba Koneko was the only one who didn't refer to him as sensei. Her eyes held a determined glint.

"Say, how about we spice up this spar with a bet? If you win I will cook whatever you want. But in exchange, I get to make you do one thing I want. He said this to stroke her fighting spirit which worked as Koneko's eyes narrowed fiercely.

She nodded before acting immediately to catch him off guard. He was almost proud.

Koneko launched toward Akira while he stood still. Activating his cursed eyes his perception broadened and he could better read Koneko's moves.

She was aiming for his centre of mass, that was good, she wasn't just going for the head at the start when she was the attacker, body shots were just as effective.

But as Akira's agility was higher he sidestepped her straight before grabbing the outstretched arm with one hand, redirecting it while he swept her legs with one leg before planting his elbow on her cheek sending her back.

To his pleasant surprise, Koneko bounced back quickly with her augmented endurance before charging Akira with a tackle, a better move, with her strength beating his she would win a grapple.

But the moment she had stepped in enough range Akira's fists ignited with blue flames as he used iron fist before punching Koneko square in the face.

Normally, with his strength, Koneko would be able to tank the blow and still make the tackle which was her plan but thanks to iron fist ignoring some of her durability she got stopped.

This time Akira advanced, using a dash to close the distance before kneeing her in the gut and slamming an elbow onto her back. 

Tanking the elbow Koneko tried to grab the hem of Akira's shirt but using his superior perception he saw it coming and stepped away before landing a sidekick to her face.

Even with reinforcement hitting Koneko felt like hitting a brick wall as a normal man. Her endurance and strength were insane courtesy of her evil piece. 

One solid punch would take off at least a third of his health bar if it landed. But her taijutsu wasn't particularly good, above novice but barely worse than intermediate.

If only she did not repress her racial traits. If she did not do all of that not only would her stats get a flat boost and enhancement from Ki and Touki but she would also get access to her racial abilities.

After a few more exchanges Koneko was laid out on the ground with her ass up. 

Now that she was defeated it was time to actually be a teacher.

There was no way to increase her strength or technique in a short time so he had to improvise.

...

"Alright then Koneko, I will teach you one of my Jujutsu Iron Fist." Koneko's eyes widened not only because my greedy ass was willing to share but because it implied that I knew her origin. After all, with my ability this similar to Youjutsu they shouldn't be able to replicate it.

"Senpai... do you know?" She asked in a fearful tone. Expecting disgust, rejection, fear. Like she had faced from all the others that weren't a part of her new family.

Instead, she saw... Annoyance?

"Really? I am frankly insulted you thought I wouldn't notice with how much of what I am using shares characteristics with Youjutsu." Koneko's eyes remained open as Akira kept speaking.

He really didn't hate her? Even though he knew?

"You don't hate me?" Koneko could not help but voice. In response, Akira just looked irritated but not in a way that scared her. She could feel that he wasn't really that irritated just mildly annoyed at underestimating him.

Before that expression faded away into one that looked... almost warm? Although president made that face at her frequently this felt different for a reason she couldn't place.

For some reason, she felt this smile warm her heart. But also that fond expression meant something she herself did not understand but it certainly meant something to both of them.

"Really. Do you think we would have this conversation otherwise? You silly girl." Akira's hand landed on Koneko's head as she tilted it down to hide her moist eyes.

"An extra pair of ears and a few tails with some cool powers won't change who you are, in my eyes, you are still just Koneko. So stop being so silly to think I would hate you over something so simple."

And that broke the dams as Konekos' head landed on Akira's chest and she hugged him tightly enough to break his bones. But Akira showed no sign of discomfort as he shamelessly used pain killer.

[ +15 Affection with Koneko Toujou ]

[ 10 Obedience with Koneko Toujou ]

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"Don't worry, I won't force you to use chakra if you don't want to. You should still be able to use this ability with Demonic Power to a lesser extent."

Besides, there was no chance she was going to get a complete grip on her abilities in 6 days, this was just more cost-effective.

"Alright Koneko, I will run my own energy through in a certain pattern, I want you to try and replicate that to the best of your abilities. Alright?" 

Koneko was blushing up a storm as she raised her shirt while I stood behind her, I placed my hand on her bare back, it felt so soft and smooth that I couldn't help but admire how good it felt.

"...Pervert." She said that but her tone did not have any edge to it.

"Right right." Akira brushed it off before channelling iron fist and then channelling the same pattern through Koneko by inserting his cursed energy into her.

"Iya~~" Koneko let out an involuntary moan as the warm cursed energy was inserted into her, promoting an eyebrow raise from Akira that was met with a glare.

Of course, Akira being a healthy male teenager with a healthy libido that was amplified 5 times this was making him irked.

He needed to get laid again soon.

Anyway, thanks to devil magic slowly but surely Koneko was able to recreate the effects of the iron fist as she traced over the cursed energy patterns with her own magical power with devil magic as a medium.

Koneko stared at her flaming pink hands like a cat. I could even almost see the stars in her eyes. Before I even said anything she launched a punch at a tree.

And the fucking tree exploded.

...This is new. Pride, in someone else.

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