/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>45273411 (4/-)
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As Former Hell appears in the distance, the stale air of the tunnels surrounding the city disperses and I clean a strand of blood. Hijacking Yukari's gap was a bold move, and I don't doubt her punishment shall be terrible… Doesn't matter. This rebellion serves first to get answers I otherwise would never have, second to challenge her control.

Involving Satori is a risk, yes… But my immediate options are far too thin to let that stop me.

Moistening my lips, I supersonically fly over the city, heart rate through the ceiling as I land by the Palace of Earth Spirits' doors, inviting myself in, "SATORI KOMEIJI!" I yell in the main hall, bandaged arm reformed from my attack on Yukari—danmaku explodes the floor where I stood a moment ago, my eyes following up to a figure in the shadows.

"Wow, isn't that, like, really uneducated? Entering a lady's home and just shouting—K-KASEN?!" Rin's eyes land on me, her theater blown up by the utter confusion and fear painting her face. "O-Oh, man… Sorry for shooting at you like that! I didn't mean—"

"Orin, I need to see Satori, now!" I instantaneously move to be face-to-face with the hell-cat, and she winces back, jumping with my sudden proximity. "Sorry for barging like this; I'll be sure to repay Satori and seek her forgiveness—but I'm against the clock here!" I catch her shoulders, looming over the poor cat like a mountain, droplets of sweat popping into existence on her trembling body.

"O-Okay, okay! Gee… First Yukari's lackeys, now a Sage—things have been so rowdy recently…" She whispers to herself, trying to get off my clutch, but those words just now gave an iron-like force to my grasp. Yukari's lackeys? Does this mean… Orin, seemingly noticing my confusion and a bit desperate to get away from my hands, says, "Y-Yukari sent some of her friends to visit: a human and Seija—wait, is that blood—"

"Seija and Goro are here?! Why?" I ponder, at last letting go of Rin—to her absolute relief—my eyes bulging. If we'd to meet, Yukari would know immediately where I am; she likely has already informed Seiga and them about the manhunt… I gulp air, eyes wide. "Where are they now?"

"Breeding in one of the rooms." She answers promptly. I stare at her in shock, and she furrows her brows. "You know—having sex."

"I know what you mean, Orin! Just, please take me to Satori at once." I hide the redness of my face, paranoia on a harsh crescendo with this new information—no, not the sex—: If the lewd Amanojaku and her human keep themselves busy while I talk to Satori, then they won't be a problem… But I need to keep myself alert if they decide to appear close by before I can lay my trap: I don't want to, but I'll knock them down if my hand is forced.

Rin, weirded and somewhat tense, guides me through the halls of the palace, her frowning deepening as she stares at the blood pouring from blasted superficial blood vessels. "Are you okay? I can mend those if you—"

"No. We can't waste any time."

"Why are you so in a hurry, anyan~way?" She yawns. "Sorry! Had to deal with a genocide of vengeful spirits recently. So much work~"

… Genocide? No, later.

"I'll answer when time is proper, and we're in Satori's presence," I say, and Rin pouts—though, as we turn a corner, something further ahead catches my attention. On a table by a big double door and playing cards were an even bigger blonde I'd recognize anywhere; a green-haired girl, and… Isn't that Okina's kid? The one she'd gush nonstop about in our old tea parties? Hata no Kokoro, if I'm not mistaken. "Yo, guys, look who came to visit~" They all turn in sync, and Yuugi's eyes shine with recognition.

"Kasen?! I'll be damned!" She gets up and walks right up to me, hand stretched for an oni handshake. I met her hold with mine, and the combined power cracks slightly the floorboards, much to Rin's despair. "Hah! It's been so long! Where have you been?" If I were a human, the subsequent hug would've made me into a paste.

"Busy, very busy—like now: I need to speak to Satori; where's she?"

"Sis' asleep!" The green one yells… wait, 'sis'? She waves to me with a small smile. "Hello! I'm Koishi, and I've been dead to reality until I was impregnated recently." She lightly taps Kokoro's shoulder, Yuugi blushing fervently, hiding the crimson behind her cards—oh, is that a royal flush—?

—No! Focus! "… I'll have to wake her up, then; I'll apologize later."

"Wait. Are your intentions bad?" Kokoro asks, hiding her cards from Koishi’s half-open curious 3rd eye, a confused monkey mask taking over Okina’s daughter’s face.

"I only have good intentions." I say, antsy. Time's short…

"Oh…" she looks at Yuugi and Rin; they nod. "Okay then—she's in there." She points at the doors.

"Wait… this weird smell," Orin smells the air, frowning—wide eyes, she looks at me absolutely haunted. "DON'T—"

Too late.

"KYAAAA!!" Satori was on her bed, naked, sweaty and fingering herself. "DON'T LOOK—"

I ignore all, flushed.

"S-Satori, I need your help!"

>>40515410
Anal shitty sweaty creamy hot sex with SATOTIN!!! uhoooo!!!

>>25200228
Oh my.

>>19000000
>If Satori were to read your mind right now, what would she be seeing?

>>17348117
Didn't know that her eye has a clitoris.

>>15834341

>>15170706

>>12384489
SHE SQUEEZED ME UNTIL I EXPLODED