[Benihime x Youko Gaiden] The Crimson Kunoichi & The White Ronin

[Apollymi]

Kazumi had taken her place properly within the lap of Youko, and was soon enthused that the young man was pulling down either side of her kimono exposing her chest to himself and then spoke rhetorically in a way which was confusing to her. "What do you..." her eyes widened then because Youko took this moment to give himself a rather immediate hair cut. "Sugei!~" she seemed really pleased by this action which she knew was done exclusively to make her happy. He was then speaking to her rather closely, stating that such a thing was more painful than he thought it would be and that he'd be holding her responsible for it. A lump formed in the young girl's throat as this was rather threatening but also rather intense. "Hai!" she said seemingly excited by the prospect knowing nothing she wouldn't enjoy could come from this man while he was looking at her in such a way.

Meanwhile Benihime had taken a few too many seconds to think about what to do next. The assailant had already lined up, she wondered if he would be going for the direct approach if he did, it would be fine, but in all likelihood he didn't intend to get that close. At the time where she had to decide what to do, a single chime came from the bells at her side, alerting her to an increase in chakra happening before her, one which contained strands of white for some reason. 'What the...' she took off in this moment. 'Beggars can't be choosers I suppose...' as she moved at a speed which most couldn't follow she did so in a sight line. Her left hand finally came way from the mark at the top of her right and in this moment, the Raiton chakra she'd been holding back and hiding condensed. It would sound like a thousand chirping birds around the kunoichi and the lightning itself would harden in her hands giving her the extra staying power as she aimed to push her arm straight through the center of her opponent. Her hand and chakra would aim to obliterate his heart, killing him instantaneously.

[Bloodedge]

When Youko's hand finally returned from discarding his severed hairs, it found itself upon Kazumi's left breast. The girl's reactions thus far were satisfactory, but he would be making sure these things were not yet par for the course overall. "Let's get you sorted then, yeah? You're obviously too tense, so we should make sure something gets done about that." As he spoke, Youko used his left hand to pluck at the lace binding Kazumi's obi until it loosened entirely. He would see to it that she was placed in a state of total immodesty, but not quite stripped entirely. Soon, he was staring down from her face, toward her miniskirt. "So, what all is in my way today? I'm aiming for the rushed look here, but I'm not sure if we're there yet in terms of functionality."

The assailant had all but eliminated his target from afar, using a blow dart-style tool filled with Wind Chakra. Shortly after fixing his sights though, a sound the likes of which he'd never heard struck his ears. Just the same, a bright light was emerging from the Daimyou's study, prompting the man to sway far left using his equipped wing. This was not the ranged assault he thought when first spotting it, but instead a person that somehow flew without the same tool he'd used. Closer inspection revealed to him falling strands of white, which had to have been the bridge used to reach his location. Nevertheless, his piercing wind shot now had a new target: Benihime. A quick turn and shot aimed to see the redhead penetrated through the right side of her midsection, clear through to the other end of her.

[Apollymi]

A blush hit Kazumi's face in this moment and when Youko's hand found her left breast she moaned. This was still exciting and new for her, she never knew what was coming but always knew she'd be satisfied by the end of it. As if to affirm this, Youko mentioned making sure she was sorted, and noting that she was too tense from lack of this particular activity. Soon enough the entirety of her chest was exposed and she seemed to look like she was in a state of rushed, like she was trying to get dressed but wasn't quite there yet, or she wasn't quite getting naked fast enough. "I don't know, I decided to go for something different this time. These took ages to find, you better like them~" the girl said shifting up her skirt to show a very small pair of underwear made of silk and seeming to be just a string and a triangle of fabric also in a light pink color. And since she'd already shifted she aimed to stay up on her knees a bit in his lap to give him a bit more freedom of movement as far as disrobing himself.

Since this assailant had immediately shifted his attention to Benihime once she made herself visible, she immediately had one fewer thing to worry about. Still this man's attempted assassination was strange, he had tools not like anything Benihime had ever seen attached to a Samurai, and what's more he used something which looked a great deal like a jutsu. 'Shinobi?' she questioned mentally but now that her jutsu had been fully released she found herself tapping the seal once more on her arm, and at the same time cancelling what she'd done to do a quicker hand seal and perform a different jutsu. This one was the Body Replacement Technique which made it look as if the girl had indeed been hit in her right side by the Wind Chakra based bullet aimed her way, only for a log of wood to fall from the sky as it splintered into pieces. Benihime herself would seem to have disappeared during this time. But she hadn't, she'd merely used the Body Flicker jutsu to close in on this particular assailant. Having switched from her original thought of facing a Samurai to facing instead something more like a Shinobi with tools, Benihime allowed herself to release the jutsu she'd been trying to use once more at a much shorter range. This time there was no charge necessary, and a chime of the bell would aim to get this man's attention, if he acknowledged the bell sound and turned behind himself and slightly to the right, Benihime would be immediately aiming to run him through with the assassination technique which sounded like the chirp of a thousand birds.

[Bloodedge]

"Hoh?" Youko said with a mild hint of surprise in his tone. What he witnessed when Kazumi lifted her skirt further was quite visually appealing, even though he was likely to be doing away with the visual at some point. On the other hand, though... perhaps this could just be shifted out of his way. One final glance was given to the chakras of the others, and he decided he would not be needed outside at all. This kunoichi would be more than enough in the long run. For the time being, he was granted enough freedom of movement to pull down his hakama and free his tool for use in a matter of moments. Before moving on, though, he took hold of Kazumi, aiming to shift the pair of them around until he could stand behind her while bending her over the bar counter. Should his efforts prove fruitful, he would be found leaning into her right ear while pulling her hair away from his voice's path. "Your dad is in his office, you know? If you're feeling particularly adventurous, I'm sure he wouldn't miss his bedroom for a while... unless you're not willing to wait."

A moment of hesitation came from the assailant after the replacement for Benihime became apparent. His arms slid into his sleeves after the wing tool was placed on a holster at his back, as if he had something better to use them for. Whilst airborne, he was approached by the kunoichi once more for a second attempt at her electrical technique. There was seemingly nothing to be done about it, leading to the lightning-clad hand piercing his cloak and body. Just then, though, a secondary log was revealed to have been used, this one by the intruder. All that remained was his cloak, and the wing tool. Only a second later, the assailant dashed through the air to retrieve the wing, using it with his forward momentum to jet through the window to the Daimyou's study.

[Apollymi]

The phrasing chosen by Youko along with his subsequent actions was enough for Kazumi to take it as approval. A shift in his movements would free his cock and soon after shift this young woman's body so that she'd be bent over the bar of this room. A squeal escaped her, but she was no less excited by this turn of events than she had been, and soon enough, Youko's voice would be heard directly in her right ear. The deviousness of the idea and its delivery made her swoon, but the question was, was she actually patient enough to wait for the change of scenery. "Eh, that sounds pretty fun and all, but I need this right now!" she demanded, as per usual. It would seem the change of venue would be on the back burner for the young woman for a while at least as her hips wiggled impatiently.

While the pair of the Daimyou's daughter and Youko enjoyed something in their afternoon. The newly hired Kunoichi didn't get the satisfaction of the kill she'd been seeking. Though knowing this assailant was much more like a shinobi than a samurai made her expect to have to work a bit harder for the actual satisfaction. Moreover, her hand went through a log and once again she found herself tapping a seal and falling, only to see the trajectory of the assailant change. As he reclaimed at least his wing and aimed for the Daimyou's office. A grin of malicious intent came to Benihime's face as mid fall once more she disappeared in a crimson flash. The forward momentum of this assailant would bring him through the window of the Daimyou's study, at the same time Benihime was launching herself towards this man from the seal left at the doorway of this very room. Her legs bent and added to the extra power needed, her right arm already drawn back, as she glided over top of the man's desk. If this turned out right, she'd end up ramming straight into this assailant atop the desk of the Daimyou and finishing the thing she'd started. An instantly lightning covered hand would aim with almost dire precision to pierce the chest of the man. And this time she was almost assured she'd be too close to miss.

[Bloodedge]

As he heard Kazumi's response, Youko flipped her skirt over to let it rest inside-out on her back. Her response led to a wolfish grin from the male as he leaned away, taking in a full view of her ample and wiggling ass. One hand steadied his manhood while another shifted Kazumi's undergarments aside, both making proper allowances for a slow, yet somehow forceful entry into the lass beneath him. An exhale ensued, followed immediately by his retort. "Huu~. Need? That's a strong choice of words, but I guess I can't say much."

Only seconds separated the intruder from a successful assassination of the Daimyou himself. Soon, this land would be free from the influence of this man. On the other hand, there was no possible way he could have expected some form of actual teleportation from a hired guard. He didn't even have time to be surprised by the sudden appearance by the kunoichi, before he was impaled by the same strike of lightning he'd managed to avoid twice now. Nothing but a wide pair of silver eyes could be seen on this man's visage as he slowly lost the light of life within them. The Daimyou, who'd been surprisingly nonchalant about this sudden occurrence, merely returned to his book. "Looks like he was one of ours once, just like most of the others. Our samurai are starting to become more like ninjas, and that's against our warrior's code. Something must be done about this."

[Apollymi]

Her seconds of wiggling were followed and consumed by a few movements of Youko which included the young man lifting her skirt and likely having a thorough look at her ass with what she imagined was a very animal-like grin. Regardless of this, soon enough her underwear were being pushed to the side. All of this was taking too long for the young woman, she was almost about to complain but before she could the slow but aggressive entry of Youko silenced her complaints and turned them into a moan instead. "Aaaah~ It's the right choice of words!" she claimed as pushed her hips back. This was amazing and the feel was beyond what she expected, two weeks shouldn't have let her forget this, but in their lost moments this was like a brand new experience for her.

This time Benihime made contact with the would be assassin of the Daimyou. And she subsequently got to watch as the life drained from this young man's eyes. She stared for quite a few seconds, and then her ruby red eyes, flickered over the desk to the Daimyou. This man was surprisingly enough unperturbed by the fact that someone a few seconds prior had been trying to kill him and had just died on his desk. In fact he was so unperturbed that he just kept reading his book, and felt the need to comment about the now dead one on the desk. Benihime pulled her hand out of this individual's chest, after making sure his heart was properly crushed and looked over to the Daimyou. "Sugei, Daimyou-sama has nerves of steel," she mentioned as she sparked a bit of electricity to burn the remaining blood off her finger tips getting rid of the evidence of what she'd done, like she would if this mission was to any other random place. "Samurai...ninjas? That... is going to be a drag," she said aloud.

Of course it was the case, against a Samurai the most she'd been prepared to worry about was weapon drawing speed. Against a ninja there were an arsenal of other problems to deal with, including scattered and erratic movements. Shinobi were also fearless and taught to hide which would mean she'd have to go out of her way to keep an eye on the entire area, and her little bells might not be enough to completely shift the targets. Assuming she was properly dismissed the young woman would bow and turn on her heels but something was bothering her now that hadn't before. 'If this one is an old one, why are you still wearing similar armor?' she mentally questioned. The things revealed to her in her first day at this place were beginning to look like a mystery, and the Daimyou was seeming to be more and more sketchy by the moment. This couldn't have been his first encounter, he had to know he was still dressed like his attackers, why would he continue it? It wasn't her place to question this information, she'd instead put it away for later and begin work on a couple of new things to aide in her fight against Samurai with Ninja skills. 'There is also that other guy... who seemed most likely to possess those skills in the first place.' Benihime's eyes narrowed in that moment as she walked away, a single second of murderous intent leaking from her person. 'Ah, but he helped me... probably... ugh, this is getting to be too confusing.'

[Bloodedge]

"Whatever you say. I just hope you've got a few more words left for me after that," he said cheekily, still pressing forward until he baited out some sound or movement that would act as a mark for where his stroke would end. Only at that time would he pull back at all to begin the series of back and forth movements that would contribute to this young woman's - and his own - eventual satisfaction.

The comment on his apparent "nerves of steel" caused the Daimyou to peek up from his book, viewing the redhead who'd spoken to him. "I am Tokudaiji Ouetsu. If there is one thing I have forgotten in all my years as a warrior, it is the sensation of fear," he replied. With that said, he waved his hand to shoo the woman, who seemed to already be moving on her way regardless.

[Apollymi]

"Aaaah!~" the girl's mouth fell open, and she was having a very good time. In fact, she was so close to flourish she could feel her insides tighten with delight. She would continue to enjoy this as she seemed to be falling just a bit, her legs beginning to weaken and her knees beginning to buckle. In fact, there wasn't much time left for this particular young woman, as she reached the epitome of the pleasantries this girl was very likely to fall into unconsciousness.

But before such a thing could happen Benihime was pacing around the house. Unlike her earlier movements she was walking apparently with no purpose in particular. Her steps were measured, and just a bit annoyed. The closing sentiments of Ouetsu made her uneasy. Not immediately understanding the nature of this Katsuhara Youko was also a bit disturbing to her. Her secondary mission here, was to figure out what was going on with the ninjas who'd come here and gone missing, and put a stop to it. She couldn't do this, when everyone around her seemed to be up to something. 'Ugh, if he actually helped me, then he might not be up to anything...' she thought as she took ten paces up the hall. 'But... if he is behind it and just aiming to gain my trust, I'm going to be in a very bad place later...' she said taking ten paces back down the hall. By the time she moved again she had a hand in her hair and she was itching beneath her skin, obviously there was only one thing to do. "Fuck it." she ended up saying aloud as she moved back towards the bar she'd abandoned earlier. She needed to see if she could pick up this young man's trail and do the direct thing and ask him about his involvement. She obviously had no real way to tell if she was being lied to, but if he gave her the creeps she could at least get a feel for how he could be right here and right now. It seemed better than anything else, and with that in mind, she moved to open the door to this bar.

[Bloodedge]

"Maybe not," Youko said only a few moments after his previous statement. A certain amount of clenching from his partner gave him all the signs he needed to begin his work in earnest, but there were other signs of other things occurring nearby. Not even minutes into the act, Youko's right ear twitched, and his nose flared. He rather quickly reacted to these occurrences by extricating himself from Kazumi, righting her skirt and kimono as he did so, and taking a seat by the bar with his legs crossed and both hands in his lap to cover the sizeable bulge beneath his hakama. He also made sure his eyes returned to their normal state, as he couldn't easily showcase this ability of his to any and everyone nearby. "On alert," he said in a tone most casual, as if this were something that had happened to them before. Mere moments later, the bar's door was being opened, revealing none other than the kunoichi of Sunagakure whom they'd so recently been in the presence of. "Yo. Back for seconds?"