100 The Chunin Exams - 26

"It's pretty simple honestly, no real big grand mystery behind it," Daiki decided to just bite the bullet and shrugged, "I'm a Jinchuuriki, those Curse Seals all have a shard of your teachers soul in them so he can control the people with them and eventually take over their bodies if he wants, and as long as one of them remains, he can't actually die. When he put his hickey seal on me, my Bijuu destroyed the part of Orochimaru in it and made it pretty much benign, as in, I can use the benefits of the seal without any of the draw backs."

Silence.

Anko's eyes slowly widened at his words.

"His…his soul?" Anko's mouth floundered a bit and her expression screwed up in disgust, "You mean I have a piece of Orochimaru inside me right now?"

Huh, she focused more on that than the Jinchuuriki thing.

"Yup, lucky bastard," Daiki nodded and gave a huff, "Basically, the way the seal works is it naturally draws in something called nature energy, the shard of Orochimaru would then convert that energy into nature chakra and something called Senjutsu and pass it through into you, giving you a boost in a power, but at the same time, enroaching your own chakra and making the user feel dependent on him, so he can eventually basically take over other peoples bodies."

Anko sat that fine booty of hers down on one of the three beds within the room, the one he'd chosen to sleep in tonight at that, "Senjutsu? That's crazy high tier stuff, only Lord Jiraiya is said to be able to use it, not even the Hokage can," she placed her hands on her knees, and hunched over in thought, it was a very un-lady like seating position and if he was in front of her, he could see up her skirt for sure, so he did just that, stepping over to stand in front of her, just for a peek, huh a purple thong, nice, "But wait, how do you know all this?" she looked up, then realised where he was looking and gave him a dry look.

Daiki shrugged unrepentantly, meeting her eyes, "His memories," Daiki shrugged, pulling on his cover story for some of his knowledge, "I didn't get much of them left behind by the soul fragment when it was destroyed, but, I did basically get a front row seat to how he made the seal and know why it's such a pain in the ass to do anything about, it was honestly more like the surface thoughts of a Shadow Clone that I picked up mind you."

Anko's eyes widened at his words, "You know how it's made?" she jumped to her feet and grabbed him by the shoulders, "Does that mean you can remove it?"

Daiki smirked, "I can do one better," he grasped her hands and pulled them off, "I can't remove it, that's actually impossible without killing you, but I know how to make it better, safe to use and more." he touched his hand to his chestplate and sealed it away, leaving him bare chested in front of the voluptuous purple haired special jonin.

"That's one fly storage seal," she shook her head, not even reacting to the half nudity, "If you know how it was made and can make it even better and safe, why can't you remove it?" she pressed.

Huh, she seemed more interested in getting it removed than a safe power boost. He was actually a bit impressed at her not even blinking at the offer of a free power up.

"The seal is connected to your chakra network itself, originally more like a parasite than anything else and ripping it away would destroy parts of your coils and kill you," he responded bluntly, granted it was Isobu that had deduced that part, "Like it or not, it's a part of you, but, I've got the ability to turn it from a parasite into more of a symbiotic existence, better even since it would be more like a natural part of your body and not in any way a living creature."

"Damnit," Anko grimaced, something akin almost to despair flashing in her eyes for just a moment before she grit her teeth, "Fine, alright. Can you do it for me then, and why did you take your top off kid?"

Daiki rolled his eyes, "To show you how I've changed up my seal," he turned around and showed his back to her, angling his head to the side to bare his neck to give her a better look, "Have a look, I modified my own already, this isn't the Curse Seal Of Heaven anymore, it's my Heavenly Star Seal." to punctuate his words, he drew on the seal itself and felt as the tattoo like markings spread out over his body and strength suffused his body.

A light touch pressed against his shoulder and he felt Anko's finger trace the seal, "…It looks completely different." she noted, "And you can do this for me?" she asked again.

Daiki grimaced himself this time, releasing the seal and allowing the marks and powers to fade away. He turned around and looked the woman in the eye, "Yes, and no," he answered, "The big problem is, you don't exactly have a bijuu living inside you to kill off the Orochimaru soul shard like I do, I'd have to project myself into your seal, find it, then kill it while it's already formed before I can do that."

Anko's face fell, "…So it's impossible then." she sighed, slumping in defeat and planking that fine badonkadonk of hers back on the bed.

It was kind of odd having such a spunky confident woman sitting in front of him with such a sad defeated look on her her face.

"I didn't say that, so turn that frown upside down hot stuff." Daiki put out.

"Like you said, I don't exactly have a bijuu inside my head kid like you, no idea how you hid that by the way," Anko shrugged, "So how would you do it then?"

"Projecting my consciousness into the seal itself isn't impossible, it's based on a seal for sealing a Bijuu and making a Jinchuuriki at the base, if a crappy one," Daiki replied, grinning at her, "All I'd need to do is get in there, kill the shard of your old teacher and presto, you're good to go."

"…Somehow I'm betting the way you said that is way simpler than it actually is." Anko pointed out dryly, though her eyes lit up at his words a bit.

"Right on the money," Daiki nodded, "It sounds simple when I say it like that, but I'll still need to go in there and kill what amounts to Orochimaru, sure, he'll have way less chakra to use than the real one, but this is still Orochimaru we're talking about here, and not just a shard that hadn't finished forming that got crushed the second it appeared in my body."

Anko snorted, "…Yeah if killing him was that simple, he wouldn't he alive and kicking right now."

"I can do it, I just need time, and it would help to know how he fights as well," Daiki shrugged, "Besides, I'll vent a little jealousy out on him at getting inside you before me." he winked at her.

And there may be a little side benefit to things as well. After all, he was sure he could still draw on Isobu's power even with his consciousness in there, and he'd have his own seal too. And when he killed it, he could snap up the chakra of it and add it to his own for a decent boost in chakra capacity just like the one Isobu crushed out of existence.

Beyond that, Anko was a prodigy student of Orochimaru's back in the day as a teen. She was held back by the seal itself to his knowledge. Removing that hamstring and actively making it better for her, may make it so she could catch up to the likes of Kakashi and Gai, more or less becoming an S-class kunoichi, possibly.

And another strong and useful ally against the Akatsuki.

"Are you sure you ain't some kid of Lord Jiraiya? You're one horny little pervert," Anko barked out a laugh in pure amusement, the mood lightening almost immediately, "Can't say I don't like the confidence in you though."

"Jiraiya wishes he had a kid as awesome as me," Daiki snorted, "Also, I'm a teenager, and you're literally as hot as hot can be and wearing practically nothing, you make it hard to think straight." he admitted truthfully. Seriously, he had an unbelievably hard time keeping his eyes off those tits of hers.

Case in point his eyes drifted to the large bodacious melons stretching out her mesh shirt underneath the trench coat she was wearing.

Anko followed his gaze and smirked, crossing her arms under her breasts and making them swell up even larger into a mountainous cleavage, "Like my tits do ya?" she teased.

"Damn straight." Daiki nodded.

"Fair enough then," Anko snorted and then stood up, before boldly reaching forward with one hand and cupping his crotch. She opened her mouth to say something before pausing and her eyes widened, "Damn kid, you're packing quite the weapon down here."

"There's a reason I call it Manda 2.0." Daiki smirked at her, baring his teeth.

She erupted in a hail of hilarity, "Oh hell, that old snake would rage so hard if he heard you say that, good on you," Anko praised, and grasping his half hard dick through his pants, stroking it with her palm, "I'll be real here kid, if you manage what you said, I'm fine with letting you have your fun with me and riding me like a pony."

His cock throbbed at the mental image and a shit eating grin appeared on her face, "Seems you like the sound of that, huh?" Anko teased, and licked her lips at him, and before his eyes, her tongue stretched out to below her chin and she wiggled it at him before pulling it back between her plump lips.

Damn tease.

"A bit like this you mean?" Daiki lashed out with his hands, grabbing the woman by her hips and forcing her to spin around, before reaching up with one hand while the other went to her back, he grasped her by her spiky pineapple-like ponytail and pushed her down with the other, bending her over and yanking her head back exposing her neck to him using her hair as a leash and pressed himself against her backside, grinding his hardness into the soft, bouncy lusciousness of her full ass stretching out that skirt of hers to the point where it looked like a second skin.

"Oh, you're a bit of a rough one huh? Rawr," Anko laughed and looked back at him from the corner of her eye and then began wiggling her hips, grinding herself against his raging cock, "Neeeiiigh~" a teasing bray vibrated out of her throat and lips.

He had half a mind to just seal away both of their clothes and just take her right here for this teasing, he was harder than he could ever remember being, lust filling his veins, even having his way with Kurenai hadn't made him this horny.

But, it was not to be.

A second later, there was a puff of smoke and there was a pillow in Anko's place while she stood at the top of the bed and re-adjusted her clothing.

"That'll have to wait until later kid," Anko told him, walking passed him and trailing a single finger over his bare shoulders as she did, "I'll look you up during the month leading up to the final round of the exams and show you what I can of my old sensei's fighting style and jutsu."

Daiki gave her a deadpan look, "And what am I supposed to do with this?" he pointed at the massive spear like tent at his crotch.

"That is not my problem right now," she shrugged, "You can always go find Kurenai, not that she comes close to how hot I am, but she's an easy lay as you know and she might tide you by until you get your hands on this prize." she looked over her shoulder at him as she reached the door and then gave her ass a little spank over her skirt, letting him know exactly what the prize she was talking about was.

And then she opened the door and left the room behind, leaving Daiki standing there with a massive boner and nobody to use it on.

Maybe he could see about clubbing some seals with it, see if that euphemism actually held up?