CHAPTER 293 FAMILY MEETING
<span style="font-weight:400">Jun wasn’t the most talkative of people. Even after weeks together she opted to stay silent and simply watch. At first I worried that it was because she was nervous around us. Experienced with sensing Spiritual Energy now I knew that she was simply content. When she yed her video games she was distracted enough to not worry, but when she was around us she was calm enough to not need anything else.
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<span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t until it was just the 2 of us that she opted to speak more. Which as ofte was in the bedroom. As I humped into her in missionary she cried out whispering in my ear as my dick pistoned in and out of her.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I love your dick,” she whispered. Holding onto my head so that my ear was close to her mouth. My hips were the only thing moving as I gave her my all. “It makes me feel alive. I want it all the time. Your cum. Ah,” she gasped, her whole body shivering. “I just came. You do this to me. I can’t get enough. I was an innocent school girl before I met you. Should I wear my uniform for you? Ah my god.” She shivered as another orgasm moved through her. “I came again. You’re so big. I can feel you tearing me apart, but I love it so much. Just cum in me. Fill my womb.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">I groaned, speeding up and did so. My seed filled her up and shetched onto me with her legs. Keeping me as close to her as possible. I wasn’t sure what it was with her words, but they turned me on more as she whispered to me throughout our lovemaking. Her soft voice, saying whatever came to her mind, her body underneath me, it was the full deal. She only did it when the other 2 were preupied or asleep, so I looked forward to it just being us.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” I said, pushing away. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes sparkled as she stared up at me. “Yes, what?” She whispered.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“School girl uniforms, please,” I said. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">She blushed, looking over to Aiko and Setsuko as they were spooning. Turning back she nodded. My dick bulged inside of her. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Again?” She whispered.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes please,” I admitted. I grabbed her leg and twisted her toy on her stomach. “Keep with the talking. It’s hot.” <span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">She blushed but nodded. Crying out into theforter she came hard as I entered her from the back. When I wasying on her my head moved next to hers as I humped her hard.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I never kissed a boy before you. Everything I have is yours. My pussy was made for your dick alone. No other one can do. MMmm,” she said, her body jiggling underneath. “You make me feel so good. Loved. Safe. I don’t want to ever leave you. Keep your dick inside me. That’s where it belongs.” She gasped, gripping the bed hard. “Everyday. I want you every day. I’m yours. I was yours the minute I saw you. I don’t know what it is, but I wasn’tplete until I met you. Until you were inside me.”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">She trailed off as I sped up. Crying out into the bed over and over loud ps sounded in the room as our sexes hit. Unfortunately I felt our guest move in the other room. Venturing out I felt her draw closer until she was next to the door. Taking a nce behind me I noticed the shadow under the door. Speeding up, Jun cried out as she came harder. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Cum in me!” She gasped. I pulled out and pushed in until her voice was cracking with each thrust. Then with one final push I mmed her into the bed as I came into her once more. Letting out a cry as another orgasm hit her we stayed like that for a moment. Kissing her cheek she patted my head as she closed her eyes.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Gonna check on our guest,” I said. She moaned as I pulled out but moved over to the other 2 girls. Cuddling up with them the trio was happily asleep soon enough. I put some pajama pants on and stepped out. Making noise to give Mizuki enough time to move away I found her back on the couch when I stepped out.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Good, you’re awake,” I said, putting on my best smile. The athletic girl blushed as she met my eye. Both eyes bruised, and a deep cut on her cheek she was a little banged up, but mostly cosmetic. No broken bones.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What happened?” Mizuki asked in a raspy voice.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Your brother stopped by,” I said. “Said you were missing. I used your cell phone to call him, and let him know you were safe.” She let out a sigh, midway through trying to call him on her phone.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Did you dress me?” She asked. She was in one of my white shirts and a pair of panties that belonged to Setsuko.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, the girls did,” I said. “You were bleeding and we weren’t sure if you needed the hospital or not. They bathed you and dressed you.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh,” she said, relief and disappointment leaking off of her. “Th-thank you.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“No problem. Mind telling me what happened?” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I uh saw a robbery. Not like a bank or anything, but a store,” she said. “I stepped in. Chased a car, but got hit with it.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry. Do you want to see a doctor? I guess I didn’t think of internal bleeding.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“No, I feel fine now,” she said. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Good. I’m d you’re safe,” I said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, me too,” she chuckled. Wild orange hair, a perfect face, perky breasts she was gorgeous in just my shirt. We stared at one another for a bit as we sat across from one another. Eventually she looked away while blushing. “I should probably go.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“No, it’s still dark out,” I said. Looking out to the balcony the city was mostly asleep still. “I told your mom I’d have you back in the morning. Stay here for now, alright?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I uh-okay,” she mumbled. “I’m not really tired though.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Want to watch TV?” I asked. I grabbed the remote and moved to sit beside her to face the TV. She stiffened a little but I ignored her reaction. Turning the TV on low I threw on some cartoons and sat beside her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What?” I asked as her energy leaked nervousness.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do you um, live with someone?” She asked, as she looked to my bedroom door.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” I said. “I thought I told you that.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t think so,” she said, shaking her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, probably a few days before I met you, me and 3 others were tested on by a mad scientist. We escaped, and I decided to be a hero,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What?!” She asked, her eyes wide. “That can’t be real.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh it is,” I said, nodding. “He was some obsessed psychic that wanted to awaken powers in other people. We barely escaped with our lives.” <span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ve heard stories like that,” she mumbled. “I didn’t think they really happened.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“They happen,” I said with a shrug. “Whatever he did to us makes us require to be close or we get all weird. But that happens a lot lesstely.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s awful,” she whispered. Feeling a little better she rxed more. She started fidgeting though so I grabbed her some pain meds.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hungry?” I asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m starving,” she admitted so we turned off the TV and moved to the kitchen ind. Making her some bacon and eggs light began to leak in from outside. With the smell of food it wasn’t long until more in the apartment began to wake up.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Morning,” Aiko said as she walked out of my room. Stretching out she wore panties…and that was it. Herrge breasts swaying with each step she sat at the barstool seat next to Mizuki. The poor girl emitted nervousness as she tried not to look at Aiko.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Darling, what have we talked about?” I asked as I put some food on a te for her.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What?” She asked, taking a bite of bacon.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“When we have guests. You need to wear a shirt. Setsuko was serious about starting a Tits for Tats jar.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not paying. People should pay me to see these bad boys,” Aiko said. Shaking them for me, I couldn’t help but agree. “How are you feeling, honey?” She asked Mizuki.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Uh better,” the girl admitted. “I uh don’t know your name.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh I’m-”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Goddammit Aiko,” Setsuko barked as she threw a shirt at Aiko. “Cover your tits.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“For someone that doesn’t want to see them, you sure talk about them alot,” Aiko growled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Cus they’re always staring at me. It’s hypnotic and annoying,” Setsuko said as she sat down on the other side of Mizuki. “How are you dear?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m fine,” Mizuki said as Aiko begrudgingly put the shirt on. “Who are you?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m Setsuko, this nudist is Aiko, and Jun is still asleep,” Setsuko said. “Do you want some makeup? We can cover those bruises up.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I uh-”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course she does. I’m an expert on that kind of stuff,” Aiko said. “Oh not Weston. Don’t worry. He’s way too timid for that sort of thing. Come on.” Grabbing her hand, she and Setsuko dragged Mizuki to the bathroom. As they messed with the makeup Jun woke up. Yawning big she sat down without a word and began eating.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So much better,” Aiko said as they came back. “Your family shouldn’t worry now.” Out walked the trio and I had to agree. Except for a couple of cuts Mizuki looked like her old self.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Jeez Aiko, you’re an artist,” I said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh no, she’s just sexy,” Aiko said, pping her ass. Mizuki jerked as if shot. Her eyes bulging it was hard not tough. There was a reason I loved Aiko. She had no filter. “Bitch, I was sitting there.” Jun stuck her tongue out at her. Aikoughed and grabbed her shoulders, kissing her cheek as she sat next to her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s our agenda for today?” Setsuko asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Well we had those guys that hurt you arrested,” I said, pointing to Mizuki. “Sorry the girls took credit for their capture.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s fine,” she mumbled.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“After that you 3 should patrol. You need to be seen around town.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“A million yen says we be the hot new topic with our outfits,” Aiko said. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not taking that bet,” I admitted. “Mizuki, the association said they want you to stop by to be inspected by one of their doctors. Something about earning medical leave while you heal.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay,” Mizuki said. “I’d like to get home.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, we can leave soon.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“How did you get in that situation, anyway Mizuki?” Aiko asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Uh, I got hit by a car,” she admitted.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“See, that’s why we are a group. You should join us 3. We could look out for each other. Weston has this cool suit that makes you stronger. And he can make you stronger-” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Aiko,” I said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Secrets,” I said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What? You obviously like the girl,” she said, rolling her eyes. I frowned, looking to Setsuko, but she was giving Aiko a weird look too. I turned to Jun, but she was studying Mizuki.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What are you doing?” I asked Aiko. She gave me a slow but wide smile.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Nothing…” she said, but I could tell she was lying.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pulling my Chikyugi Ne out of my Status Screen I said, “Family meeting,” as I pulled my trio into my Makuramoto.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What the fuck?!” Aiko yelled as she stumbled in the pillow room.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Quick rundown. We are in my mind. One of many things I can do with chakra. This is happening instantaneously. Everything feels real, but only I have control here,” I said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Holy shit,” Setsuko said, touching Aiko. “This is that Genjutsu you talked about?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly. Now, Aiko, what are you ying at?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What? Nothing,” she said, but didn’t hide her smile. I waved my hand and she was chained to the ceiling and floor. Another thought and she was naked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What are you doing?” She asked, turned on and scared at the same time. I handed Jun and Setsuko long feathers. The girls smiled wide and it wasn’t long until Aiko was screaming. Laughing hard she struggled for breath as her chains nked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Ok, ok!” She yelled. Jun and Setsuko didn’t let up. “I said okay!” She yelled, forcing herself not tough. After a few more tickles the girls finally gave up. “Holy fuck, I’ll get you back for this,” she said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What? Weston put you here,” Setsuko said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, but I didn’t tickle her,” I said, hiding my smile.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Dammit, you tricked us,” Setsuko grumbled, but I could feel that she had enjoyed it. “Talk Aiko or we start again.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, fine,” she said, letting out a sigh. “Can you let me down?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“No,” I said, giving her a wink. She got more turned on, her legs squeezing together I could see a flush growing on her face.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright, I want more girls,” Aiko said. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What are you talking about?” Setsuko asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s Weston. I nned to have us all sleep together thinking he would calm down. But the fucker fucks like his dick was made of viagra,” she said. “I had expected some more lesbian fun, but he tires us out too much. I was hoping to add more girls to wear this fucker out.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Seriously?” Setsuko asked, almost hurt. “Having sex with a woman is that important to you? WIth someone besides us?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“No!” Aiko said. “But he can make people stronger.” She calmed down a little, quieting as she exined. “That chakra thing is badass. And the suits, damn I feel strong with them without my Passion powers or whatever. You saw that girl. Mizuki is all on her own. The 4 of us are connected. But why not make a big group? If you’re so worried about us, we just need to get more people so we aren’t at risk.” Aiko locked eyes with me. <span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Still though,” Setsuko said. Her anger calming down a little. “We don’t know anything about her.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“So, we get to know her. Patrol with her. Throw some hints out at what could happen. Heroes love bing stronger,” she said. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What do you think Weston?” Setsuko asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Did you say your peace?” I asked Aiko. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I think so,” she said. I nodded, putting earmuffs, tape, and a blindfold on her. I stepped up and poured Lust chakra into her. Making her cum hard and continuously the woman shook in pleasure as I looked to Jun and Setsuko.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“This is punishment for trying to reveal secrets without talking to us first,” I said. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Well shit, punish me,” Setsuko said as Aiko squirted.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Later dear,” I assured. “Okay, so besides what the bisexual diva is spouting. I want your input.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Weston, I have no idea. This is news to me,” Setsuko said. “I’ve been experimenting with Aiko and it’s not terrible. But more people…” <span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“So that’s my question,” I said. Snapping my fingers the restraints and sensory deprivation items were removed from Aiko. She dropped to a pillow.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Holy fuck, that was… fucking…whatever,” Aiko said in a daze as she caught her imaginary breath..
<span style="font-weight:400">“Aiko dear, you need to hear this,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uh, talk, you fucking sex god,” she said tiredly. “That was…orgasmic.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">I shook my head, trying not tough as she closed her eyes. A wide smile on her lips I was sure she found her favorite past-time. “So there are 4 things affecting all of us,” I announced. “Number 1 is we all have emotional episodes,” I said. I had gotten rid of mine, but they didn’t need to know that. “Number 2 is we all have Empathic Psychic Links to one another.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s 2 things,” Jun whispered.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes honey,” I said. “We each have 3 Psychic Links. Connecting us together. I know for a fact I have 3, 1 for each of you, and I’m guessing you all have 3 as well since we feel weird when we aren’t together.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“How do you know this?” Setsuko asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“That psychic girl that helped me save you from that Tsukuyomiir,” I lied. “Now I think I have a way to eliminate the episodes and psychic links-”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t,” Aiko said, forcing herself up. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What?” I asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I like the link,” she said, standing up with great effort. “I like how I feel when I’m with you 3. I don’t want to get rid of that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Aiko, it’s a weakness. If we don’t stay close, bad things could happen,” I said. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t care. I like it,” she said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What if one of us dies?” I asked the real question. “Does that mean the others will go crazy without them?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t say that,” Aiko said. “None of us can die.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“We can, Aiko,” I said. I could die with any Challenge, I worried what would happen to them if I did.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“There were 7 of us, weren''t there?” Setsuko asked, breaking my and Aiko’s attention away from one another. “7 emotions. 3 died. I assume theysted a while and probably had the psychic link. We aren’t feeling those effects.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Got a point there,” I said, letting out a sigh. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“See, don’t get rid of it. It makes me feel whole,” Aiko said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’d like theughing episodes to end at least,” Setsuko said. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Well yeah, the lust ones would be good to go away,” Aiko said. I turned to Jun. She nodded quickly.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“So you all want to keep our psychic links?” I asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“For now,” Setsuko said. Aiko nodded and eventually Jun joined her.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, I will work on eliminating the episodes,” I said. “That still leaves the girl outside.” <span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“My vote is to add her to the group. We will walk her home. We can have some girl talk on the way,” Aiko said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Setsuko?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I am not up for adding just anyone to our group,” she said. “But you have a point that women should help each other out. I’d hate for her to be too scared to go back to heroing if it''s what she wants to do.” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Jun?” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m with you all,” she whispered. “I thought she was nice.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alrighty,” I said. Raising my hand.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Wait no, don''t end it,” Aiko said quickly. “Do that thing again.” Not even a second had passed in the outside world. <span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Anyone else want the same treatment?” I asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhhh,” Setsuko said blushing. Jun nodded quickly, biting her lip. With a wave of my hand I chained all 3 up.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“2 blinks to end it,” I said. No one blinked. All 3 had nervous and excited looks on their faces like they were about to go down a rollercoaster. I covered their eyes, ears, and mouths. Sending chakra into all 3 they came hard and often. I kept it going until they couldn’t move anymore. All 3 mentally exhausted from the treatment. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">Pulling us out of the Makuramoto the girls stumbled as they caught themselves. “Holy fuck,” Aiko mumbled. “I’m uh all sexed out.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I need a nap,” Setsuko said, yawning.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Girls, you decided to take Mizuki home,” I said waving to the very scared woman.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh right,” Aiko said as she grabbed her hand. “You look strong. Can you carry me? Nevermind I forgot you got beat up. Mizuki, right? You want to get stronger? Weston has this cool thing...” She dragged her into one of the spare rooms and the girls were soon heading out the door with her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shaking my head I cleaned the tes and ate my own breakfast. Putting on my arm and leg weights I headed out on the balcony to start training when I received a surprise visitor.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What do you want?” I asked Tatsumaki. The short woman had long green hair. Wearing her ck dress, the wind whipping all around her as she floated in the air I was surprised I didn’t get a peek at her panties.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I got news on that group that worked with Tsukuyomi,” she said in annoyance.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What about them?” I asked. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“You’d probably be the better option to look into them,” she admitted as she flew closer.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Why’s that?” I asked.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Cus they’re a cult, and I’m pretty sure you already started your own with this harem of yours,” she said. I could feel the anger leaking off of her.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“We are actually taking applications to join,” I said. “Interested?”
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck no,” she barked her anger rising, but for half a second there I felt a thrill of excitement. I had a better chance with her than I thought. I jumped up to the railing to stare level at her.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Are you Tatsumaki?” I asked. “You aren’t curious why 3 gorgeous women are interested in me? I have powers for the bedroom. I could show you a good time.” Her face blushed furiously. I felt the psychic st before it could reach me. Sending a wave of Nen at her the power shot out from my hand straight at her. She dodged it just in time, ending her psychic move.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I live here Tatsumaki!” I yelled as I floated up to her. “I’d appreciate not fighting in front of my ce!” <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re disgusting,” she said.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Am I? You think you’re the only psychic?” I asked, drawing closer to her. “I can feel how excited you get when you look at me. What is it? Huh? Cus I don’t bow down to you? I’m not afraid of you?” She quieted, her eyes widening as I stopped a few feet away from her.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Tatsumaki, you’re strong,” I said. “I can feel it. Probably one of the strongest people I’ve met. I know you were experimented on like me. But it happened to you as a kid. I have no idea what that could have been like. However, I could be a friend to you. I’m sorry for teasing you about the bedroom stuff. But I am not your enemy. You want me to look into something, I will. We are heroes. We need to stick together.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I moved closer still. I could practically feel the want emitting from her. But there was a much bigger fear there. I risked it and kissed her cheek. She blushed more but didn’t hit me. Pulling back I decided to change the subject. <span style="font-weight:400">
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Tell me about this group,” I said. It took her time but she eventually recovered. Spitting out the information she was soon flying away as I watched her go. When she was out of a sight a quest appeared.
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<b>Weakness Eliminator (3)</b>
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<span style="font-weight:400">“I knew you were listening in the Makuramoto,” I said to the sky. They were lucky that was exactly what I wanted for a reward.
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