Chapter 4

"Well, I believe this training session has been a success," Suzune said, crossing her arms and turning to Ippan, "You, Ryouna, and Imu have been excused from your classes for the rest of the day, including this one. I would like you three to spend the rest of the day discussing your plans for the next two weeks. I will take care of the paperwork required to make you look like official transfers. Imu will give you the details."

After Suzune dismissed the three students and guardian spirit, Imu led them back into the hidden classroom. Somehow, Imu had already prepared a table, cushions, and a fresh pot of tea. "Have a seat." She gestured to the table. As he reentered the room, Ippan created some new clothes for himself.

Everyone sat down and began to discuss the specifics, Ryouna sat on the same side as Ippan, collapsed into his lap with her back on his legs and arms up in the air like a puppy. He gave her belly rubs because she had been a good girl. Meanwhile Reiko was seated next to Ippan, patiently waiting.

"So, Ippan, what do you know about Hanzo's elite shinobi students?"

"Honestly, nothing," he shrugged.

"Well I will tell you about the six students you need to look out for the most. They're elites like us, so don't let their appearances fool you, they can very dangerous."

Ippan nodded and Imu began discussing all of the information she had on all of the Hanzo elite shinobi students. They all sounded pretty dangerous to Ippan. If not for the rings, he would have felt very worried about his prospects for this mission. As it stood, however, he started to treat the debriefing like a dating profile comparison, trying to decide which of these girls sounded the most interesting. Ultimately, he couldn't decide based on just the descriptions he was given, so he decided to wait until he actually met them.

Next, Imu discussed the subject of cover identities. The shinobi of the academy would recognize Ryouna in an instant as they'd had run-ins in the past. Once again, Ippan couldn't help but feel Suzune selecting Ryouna for a spy mission was a horrible idea. He had a hard time imagining that Ryouna was good at keeping her intentions secret.

"It's okay Imu, I know a technique that can disguise myself!" she said excitedly from Ippan's lap. The problem wasn't her appearance in this case, it was more about her personality. Imu didn't seem too bothered by it though.

Ryouna was going as Ippan's younger sister, Ryo, which was a decision made for its convenience more than anything else. Otherwise, explaining why they both showed up on the same day together would be difficult. They didn't even discuss needing a disguise for Ippan. Evidently nobody in the Hanzo elites knew about him yet, so a disguise wasn't necessary. When it came time to infiltrate Gessen, however, such a disguise might be in order.

It was almost time for lunch and Ryouna had apparently fallen asleep in Ippan's lap, and Reiko had also fallen asleep, her head resting in her arms on the table, leaving Ippan basically alone with Imu.

"Today has been really hectic. I'm honestly glad for once that I didn't have to do lessons today," Imu said with a sigh leaning against the table.

"Practice drills are important," Ippan replied in a tone mocking hers, reminding her of what she told him yesterday.

She smirked, "Point taken."

"Why so hectic though?"

"This mission is pretty important and pretty complicated. There are a lot of back-end things that Suzune-sensei, Miyabi, and I need to prepare to make sure things go smoothly."

Ippan hadn't considered that aspect much, his mind was on other things this morning. Very jiggly things.

"Well, I appreciate all the hard work you're putting in for me," Ippan said.

"It's mostly for the mission, but you're welcome." There was a lull in the conversation after that so Imu excused herself and left the room, leaving Ippan now by himself with Ryouna in his lap and Reiko fast asleep on the table. They both looked adorable.

"Hey Ryouna." Ippan called to her, but she remained sleeping soundly. He then turned her over in his lap. He admired the fine contours and curves of her perfect ass before bringing an open palm down onto it with a sharp smack!

Her eyes popped open in surprise and she let out a moan, "Ah! Ippaaaaan~, Ryouna was having such a good dream~." The sound also managed to rouse Reiko from her nap, and she shot up alertly, then smiled when she realized what happened.

"I bet it was," Ippan chuckled. "So, tell me, what do you think about the mission?"

"Ryouna is so excited!"

"Excited?"

"Yeah! Ippan and Ryouna will be together at the school all the time!" She wiggled around excitedly at the prospect in Ippan's lap, and then poked her fingers together bashfully all of a sudden. "But there's another reason Ryouna is excited; the truth is that Ryouna really really likes Ippan."

It was Ippan's turn to blush and his heart was pounding. Is this it? he wondered, is this really about to happen?

"Ryouna always liked Ippan but sis would never let her do anything. But now sis doesn't care, so…" she paused and wiggled embarrassedly, blushing brighter than Ippan had ever seen her blush before. Then she pulled herself up from Ippan's lap and instead knelt directly between his legs. "So, Ryouna wants to join Ippan's harem! Will Ippan be Ryouna's master?"

Ippan couldn't help but smile, it was actually really sweet of her, and there was some measure of happiness in knowing that Ryouna had liked him even before he got the rings. He glanced briefly at Reiko's reaction. She was smiling at him happily and slightly mischievously.

In trying to keep up appearances, he turned his smile into a devious grin, "My name isn't Ippan to you anymore," he said simply, "you should be addressing me by my official title."

Ryouna's face lit up, "Does that mean Ippan wants to be Ryouna's Master!?"

"Not at all," he smirked. "I'm saying that I am your Master."

Ryouna let out a delighted whimper. "Yes Master~!" She then moaned presumably just from saying the word. "Ryouna likes calling you that. This piggy is so happy that she has a Master~!" She popped up from her kneeling position and hugged Ippan's head into her impressive breasts.

Ippan laughed but gently urged her back down to kneeling, then peered around the room to make sure nobody was back from the dojo yet. "I'm happy too. But I have a very important job for you, Ryouna. It's something I will need your help with on this mission."

"Oh? Tell me! Ryouna will do anything her Master wants her to~!" She wiggled a bit and laid back down in Ippan's lap, showing off her belly to him once again. Instead of rubbing her belly, this time he decided to rub her breasts, which she enjoyed much more.

"That's good. You see, it is my intention to use this mission as an opportunity to begin a harem of lovely girls like you, Ryouna. Some of them being obedient servants like you, but the others I just intend to be girlfriends."

Ryouna seemed to like that idea, her eyes practically sparkled with excitement. "Ryouna would have so much fun if there were others to play with! Ryouna likes this idea." She nuzzled into Ippan's abs as he continued to fondle her huge bare breasts.

"So, can I count on your help in helping me find the best girls to invite into my harem?"

"Yes!" She said this and extended her arms and legs in all directions enthusiastically. "Ryouna already has a few ideas for some of the Hanzo girls~" She giggled and beamed up at Ippan.

"I knew I could count on you; we're going to make a good team."

Suddenly she stood up, "Ryouna had better go tell Ryoubi the good news about her new Master!"

Ippan felt an irrational pang of fear welling up inside at the mention of the sister, but suppressed it, knowing that she wouldn't care.

"Okay, come find me at lunch then."

"Of course, Ryouna is hungry after all." He had an idea of what kind of hunger she was referring to, and he was one-hundred percent on board for it.

Now it was just Ippan and Reiko in the room, the former had some questions for the fox-girl.

"Can you read and write?"

She seemed to consider this a moment, then with a frown shook her head. That was going to complicate things.

"All right, I guess I'll have to keep it simple then. Did you notice that nobody cared what you were doing to Murasaki?"

She nodded.

"Do you know why they didn't react?"

She nodded again, then pointed to the ring on his left index finger. As it happened, this was where Ippan wore the "normal self" ring.

Ippan blinked, "You know what these are?"

She nodded.

"And you know what they do?"

Nod.

"And you can use them?"

Her response to this question was hard to decipher, she nodded but with a slightly unsure look on her face, then made her petite hand do a seesaw gesture as if to imply a "sort-of" attitude. But then she shrugged and nodded more emphatically. Ippan didn't quite get this reply, but figured the important part was the nod at the end.

"Can you use the other ring?" Ippan asked and felt his heart drop a little. Yet another person being able to change what people perceived as normal was bad news for him.

She nodded, but then shook her head afterward, and then repeated the gesture she gave earlier to indicate her muteness. Ippan could figure this one out fairly easily. Her answer was "yes but no", but only because she wasn't able to trigger the ability on account of it needing a verbal command.

"Are you immune to their effects when I use them?"

She nodded, but then licked her lips and gave a devious look. Ippan was pretty well able to decipher this expression. She was basically saying she could pretend if he wanted her to. That was interesting.

Ippan decided to change the subject, "Do your best to express why you were sucking on Murasaki's breasts in the first place."

She held up two of her fingers. Ippan took this to mean she had two reasons, especially since she followed up by only raising a single finger then rubbed her belly in a nearly universal gesture. She was hungry. Then she held up a second finger, got an incredulous look on her face and held out an arm in the general direction of the dojo while pointing to Ippan. Ippan took this to mean "why wouldn't I? Have you seen her?" which Ippan supposed was a fair question and a good point.

"Fair enough," he conceded.

Then Ippan thought back to the vision he had of himself on the beach and kept it in mind as he asked his next question, "I assume you saw what my ultimate goal is with these rings. Are you on board?"

She nodded once, then again to say yes to both.

"Why?" Ippan wasted no time in asking. His shinobi reflexes to be suspicious were on-point, and they worked faster than his ability to consider that she wouldn't easily be able to answer a question like that.

She put a finger to her lips and stared upward in thought, then she seemed to get an idea. She scooted closer to Ippan and planted her lips on his. They kissed deeply for a few seconds before she parted lips with him and slid her hand right down the front of his pants. He knew what this gesture meant as a response to his question. She loved him, and they were one.

"So, you'll do everything you can to make my dream a reality?" Ippan asked as her hand began to squeeze and stroke his growing cock.

Her reply was to pout, look a little insulted, and then point at herself with her free hand. She also gave his junk a brief but less than gentle squeeze. Ippan wasn't sure what she was trying to get across. She replied by repeating the pointing gesture and then holding up two fingers. Then after a second it clicked for Ippan. She was saying that his dream was her dream too. So, of course she would help, she wanted it just as badly as he did.

"Got it, so will you join my harem then?"

This question seemed to catch her off guard because her hand stopped moving in Ippan's pants for a moment, her eyes grew wide and she blushed. Then she smiled and nodded furiously before returning her lips to his. Ippan was quickly growing to enjoy her kisses, they were hot, passionate, and sweet all at once.

With her free hand she unzipped his pants and removed Ippan's throbbing cock, starting to stroke and jerk it more intensely with the other. Her technique was good, it felt much better than anything Ippan could have done himself. Then she wrapped her other hand around his shaft and started pumping with that one too.

"That feels good, Reiko," Ippan encouraged, breaking the kiss.

She smiled at him playfully as she continued, sliding down into his lap to give the tip a gentle and slightly teasing smooch. Then she slid her cute pink tongue out from her soft lips and licked the sensitive flesh. She made the distinctive upper body movements that signified laughing, but Ippan couldn't help but notice the lack of accompanying sound he had become accustomed to.

She continued to give Ippan's tip kiss after gentle kiss, smiling as she did. After about a minute she changed it up though and started doing it with open lips and half-closed eyes. Ippan realized very quickly that she had begun to actually make out with the tip while she pumped her hands up and own along the shaft. This was a beyond delightful sensation to him, and he wouldn't last much longer like this.

"I'm close," he announced, breathily.

Reiko's fox-like ears twitched and stood straight up, and she gave him a begging look with her eyes. Then with one of her hands, rubbed her belly like before. She was hungry for an early lunch, and Ippan was about to give it to her.

With his head tilted back he erupted into her mouth. Once again, like the previous two times, his spunk came out in long, thick ropes that Reiko eagerly began to drink down without missing a single beat. Each shot found itself directly between her lips and she happily swallowed each one, though at one point she removed the tip from her soft lips, presumably to breathe, and let a few strands fire onto her face or into her open mouth. She was smiling the whole time, mostly with her eyes, and Ippan was pleased to see it. He only just then remembered his normality change regarding the taste of his sperm, and then realized Reiko would be immune to it. If nothing else she didn't seem to mind it.

After a solid half a minute of continual cock-milking from his guardian fox-spirit, Ippan finally stopped. Reiko immediately busied herself with scooping the long strands of cream from her face and popping it into her mouth.

"How's the taste? Is it okay?" Ippan asked.

She nodded and smiled.

"Good, I made a rule earlier to make it taste better, but you're immune to that so I was worried."

Reiko shrugged and rubbed her belly in a circular pattern to indicate that it was a good meal. The fox-girl was kind of adorable in a spicy sort of way, and Ippan was glad to have her around now. He was amazed at how much personality she could convey without being able to talk. There was one thing he had to take care of, though.

"So, thanks to you having the same normality powers as my ring, nobody is going to think you are out of place, not even ordinary people, right?"

She nodded, confidently. This was good, because having someone else with those sorts of powers with him on his mission would be a great help.

"Still, it might be a good idea for you to have some clothes. Can you materialize any?"

She nodded again, and in a burst of sudden heatless flame she was clothed in a typical Hebijo uniform. She even stood up and twirled around to show it off. It looked perfectly normal, even with the tail coming out from the bottom.

Ippan rubbed his chin, "Think you can make it sexier?"

She grinned devilishly and Ippan watched as the top became even more cropped so that it was showing off some significant underboob. Then she lifted up her skirt to demonstrate that she was not wearing any panties.

"Much better," Ippan nodded in satisfaction. "Next question, if you had to pick one, would you rather be one: my girlfriend or two: my servant like Ryouna? Hold up fingers to indicate."

Reiko stroke her chin thoughtfully, and Ippan couldn't help but think the gesture bore some similarity to the way he did it. She truly was a product of his own imagination, in the end. After a few seconds, her response was to hold up a single finger.

"Okay, so today marks the day I not only got my first sex slave but my first girlfriend too. That's pretty cool," Ippan responded, standing and zipping himself back up in the process.

Reiko practically skipped over to him and planted a peck on his lips, then looked into his eyes lovingly. Then she made a heart-shape with her hands and winked at him.

"Love you too," he replied, and actually meant it. Normally it might have been odd to feel that way about a stranger, but the more Ippan considered it, she wasn't a stranger at all, she'd been his guardian his whole life.

The bell rang then, announcing the beginning of the lunch period. Ryouna wasn't quite finished in the dojo, so Ippan and Reiko left the classroom and made their way to the cafeteria by themselves.

"Ippan!" the shinobi heard a familiar voice call out to him, and he turned to find Sanji making his way up the corridor to him. This time he had a girl in tow, their hands clasped together tightly and lovingly. This was clearly his crush and new girlfriend, Hana.

"Hey Sanji, good to see you again," Ippan smiled at Hana, "and nice to meet you. Hana, right?"

She smiled and nodded in response, lightly flushed. She was pretty cute, Ippan had to admit. Sanji had a good eye. Ippan gave her a polite bow before all four of them began to move again.

After a bit of small talk, Sanji turned to his friend, "Hey Ippan, I never really hear you talking about any girls you're interested in. I was wondering if there was anyone you had your eyes out for?"

Something occurred to Ippan in that moment. It might be difficult to explain to people the nature of Ryouna's relationship with him. He supposed he could have fudged the truth a bit and say she was his girlfriend, but something didn't quite feel right about that. He could have just told people that she was his personal dirty little cum slut, but their reactions could be varied. They won't think anything of it, certainly, it would seem normal to them. But seeing something as being ordinary or normal doesn't necessarily mean one has a positive opinion on the matter. Perhaps a new normality was in order to change how people perceive BDSM relationships like his new one.

"Ippan?" Sanji's voice cut his thoughts and he shook his head, realizing that he had been so lost in thought that he forgot to answer his friend.

"Oh uh, yeah well I am in a relationship with two people. One of them is Reiko here," Ippan gestured to the fox-girl. It was only in that moment that the other two seemed to notice her.

"Oh! I'm sorry I actually didn't even notice her until now," Sanji said. "It's nice to meet you!"

Reiko didn't look offended. It was likely intentional. Instead she bowed and smiled warmly.

"She can't speak," Ippan said, "and don't worry about it, I should have introduced you earlier."

"Is she deaf?" Hana asked.

Reiko answered this by shaking her head emphatically.

"It's a medical condition she's had since birth," Ippan explained and Reiko nodded along.

"Wow, that's so interesting," Sanji said, "it must be tough, but I'm glad you two found each other."

Ippan and Reiko shared a look between them, and he said, "Me too."

"You said there were two people, though. Who's the other?" Hana asked.

"Ah, that'd be Ryouna. She's a girl from my last class, and she'll be joining us at lunch soon. She's not my girlfriend exactly though, she's my BDSM submissive. That's fine though, because it's normal for some people to have BDSM relationships instead of conventional ones, and people usually treat both about the same." Ippan realized just then that he might need a similar normality regarding harems, but neither of them seemed too concerned about him having two love interests anyway. This was probably the work of his "normal self" ring.

"Oh really?" Sanji looked surprised but not disgusted, and Hana was just blushing. "How come you never told me you were in a relationship before? And with two people no less." Sanji asked, curiously.

"I just did, it only just barely happened last period."

"Looks like I really inspired you, huh?" Sanji laughed. Ippan laughed along with him, but realized his friend wasn't that far off, really.

The four had finished lunch and Ippan was starting to worry. Ryouna had taken quite a long time talking with Ryoubi, and he hoped everything was all right. He thought perhaps he should have waited for Ryouna just in case.

After Sanji and Hana left, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder. He whirled around to see Ryoubi's bicolored eyes looking at his dead-on.

"Hi Ippan," she said, sounding a bit peeved.

"Uh, hi Ryoubi," Ippan noticed Ryouna standing behind her, the likes of whom gave a cute wave when he noticed her.

"I'm hungry, and I have shit to do, so I'm gonna make this quick," Ryoubi said, not breaking eye contact and practically hissing her words at Ippan, "it's cool that you want to be Ryouna's Master or whatever, but I'm still her sister." He nodded and then she grabbed him by the cuff, tugging him toward her close enough that their foreheads were nearly touching. Ippan noticed, without really meaning to, that she smelled just like her sister. "If anything happens to her… I think you have an idea of what will happen."

"Bullet to the brain?" Ippan asked, slightly sheepishly.

She just grinned. "Sure! If that's what will help you sleep at night, yeah that's what I'm gonna do to you. I'm certainly not going to make you wish that's what I was doing. Not at all." With that she let go of his collar and then walked away, leaving him alone with Ryouna and Reiko.

The fox-girl looked absolutely livid, and was glaring daggers at Ryoubi, which she probably didn't notice. After Ryoubi had left their sight, Ryouna immediately jumped and tackled Ippan to the ground, her wonderful breasts shoved against his face. "Maaaaaaaaaaster~!" He remained on the floor with her breasts on his face for a moment longer, savoring the feeling before he nudged her off so he could get up.

"Well, I see that Ryoubi took the news well," Ippan said, sarcastically, brushing himself off.

"She hates you even more than before!" Ryouna shouted excitedly, her tone not quite matching with what she said. Though given that Ryouna enjoyed being insulted, Ippan figured she might actually think that declaring hatred for someone was a compliment.

"I suppose that's to be expected," Ippan was about to go on but the unmistakable sound of Ryouna's stomach rumbling cut him off. Reiko's ears perked up at the sound, she smiled and looked like she was giggling.

"Oh dear, you must be hungry Ryouna."

"This piggy is starving! Oink oink~!" she announced cutely, "This piggy wants Master's cum so bad but she needs real food too~" She followed up sadly.

Suddenly, Ippan had an idea. Perhaps he could give her the best of both worlds.

"Ryouna."

"Yes Master~?"

"I have an idea, go and get your lunch." Her eyes were practically glittering with curiosity as she skipped off to pick something up. While she was gone, Ippan drew his cock from his pants and began to idly stroke it as he stared at the girls in the cafeteria, admiring this morning's handiwork in removing their bras. Ippan couldn't help but wonder yet again why so many of the girls at this school had such big boobs. He certainly wasn't complaining, and thanks to the lack of back pain, neither were they, he supposed.

While this was going on, Reiko was watching Ippan masturbate with rapt attention, her eyebrow perked up in a clear indication of curiosity about his plans.

Finally, Ryouna returned. A slightly disappointed look on her face was quickly replaced by a curious look as she saw Ippan's exposed cock.

"This piggy wanted curry rice, but they didn't have any left, so all she got was regular rice." She pouted. Her cuteness only made Ippan stroke himself more.

"Don't eat it yet," Ippan stopped her from picking up her chopsticks. "You need some of your Master's special sauce first."

Ryouna didn't quite seem to get it at first, but then a grin appeared on her face as understanding sparkled in her eyes. "Master would give this piggy his most special sauce for her plain rice?"

"I certainly will, but you have to work for your meal, don't you?"

She giggled. "That's right!" With a series of cute hums, she lifted her delicate hands and began to stroke Ippan's hard member with them. Previous to today, Ippan liked to think that over the years of shameless masturbation he held the honor of knowing the best way to handle his own cock. Ryouna and Reiko had both proved him wrong today. The way Ryouna's dainty fingers glided along his shaft, applying just the perfect amount of pressure in all the right spots, it defied words.

"Are you sure that you don't have experience doing this, Ryouna?" Ippan asked and then grunted pleasurably as she once again struck gold with a fingertip.

She giggled, "Is this piggy really that good, Master?" She beamed at the self-applied compliment. "Ryouna just watches a lot of porn. And she will watch a whole lot more now that she has a Master to please~!"

There definitely was something rather satisfying to Ippan about knowing that he was the first person to do these things with Ryouna, given her generally slutty nature. At least the first man. Ippan found himself wondering if there were any women out there she played with. Then he looked at Reiko with another idea forming.

"You know what might help this along?" Ippan asked.

"What is it, Master?"

"You and Reiko should start making out. Oh, and by the way, she is my girlfriend now, which makes her your owner as well." Ippan said.

Ryouna's face become a shocked "o" of surprise, and then she beamed, "Yay! Okay!"

Reiko's expression made it clear that she, too, liked this idea. Which was good because Ryouna wasted no time in connecting their lips in a deep and sloppy kiss.

Another moan escaped Ippan's lips as Ryouna's skillful hands continued to stroke him, all the while the first two official members of his harem were making out for his viewing pleasure. Thanks to these stimuli, and his preparation before, he was already nearing climax, something Ryouna seemed pretty keen on getting to as well.

"Is Master close?" Ryouna asked, parting lips with Reiko briefly to do so. The fox-girl closed the gap almost immediately, plunging her tongue back into the blonde's mouth.

Ippan nodded in reply and she doubled her efforts, stroking with less precision and more speed. He was already so close that it didn't matter though, and she seemed to notice. She picked up her rice bowl and held it up to Ippan's throbbing member, readying it for the creamy topping she loved so much.

Finally, a thick stream of cum shot from his prick and perfectly into the bowl. Her rice became covered in a creamy, pearly-white sauce. Several more streams fired from his cock and covered the rice completely, he could even see it seeping down in-between the gaps of the grains. After Reiko realized that another spurt would cause the bowl to overflow, she quickly separated herself from Ryouna's lips and brought her own lips around his tip to drink remainder.

"It looks so much better now, Master~!" Ryouna was marveling at the improved dish in front of her, almost overflowing with Ippan's cock milk, and she licked her lips. "Permission to dig in, Master?" She wiggled cutely as she asked.

"Granted," Ippan replied in a slightly strained but happy tone. He wasn't even close to finishing his ejaculation yet, still squirting rope after rope into his guardian's eager mouth.

Without needing much more encouragement, Ryouna started to eat, bringing a clump of rice covered with Ippan's sticky substance up to her lips. When she finally took a bite, she froze. He was briefly worried something was wrong, until he heard the moan behind her closed mouth and saw her hips twitching rather spastically. Apparently, it was delicious enough for her to orgasm from just a single bite. Like a good girl, she chewed her meal thoroughly before swallowing it, savoring the taste.

This sight managed to make the next few ropes come out more intensely, seeming to surprise Reiko in the process.

"Ryouna is less disappointed she couldn't get curry rice now," she said, slightly out of breath. "Master's special sauce is the best topping for rice~!" She started wiggling again as she brought clump after clump of rice into her mouth, chewing each mouthful through soft moans. Occasionally, she would even open her mouth to show Ippan that she wasn't bluffing. The sight wasn't too pleasant to look at, but it did fill him with some measure of pride and gave Reiko a few extra mouthfuls.

About halfway through Ryouna's meal, Ippan's orgasm died down, and he took a seat, slumping a bit exhaustedly. Reiko nuzzled into his arm, smiling happily and sighing soundlessly with satisfaction.

Another sight that filled Ippan with pride was the look of the girls sitting down nearby as they watched Ryouna eat. They looked jealous, which was interesting. He even recognized one of the girls, it was Murasaki from his shinobi class, her gloomy eyes staring longingly at Ryouna's rice bowl as it slowly disappeared.

A few of the girls were chatting amongst themselves in hushed tones.

"Is that blonde girl Ryouna?"

"His stuff must be tasty."

"Kinda jealous of those two."

"Yeah, I want some!"

Ippan was satisfied with their chatter, it was making his pride swell more than it ever had before. He was left to wonder if they all just inherently knew that his cum was delicious, even the ones who had no idea who he was. That was a fascinating revelation, if true.

After a few more minutes of chatting with Ryouna about the events that just transpired, Ippan decided that he should head home and get some rest. Since he was excused from classes for the rest of the day, he would make the most of it. Tomorrow, he and Ryouna were going to be at Hanzo academy, posing as transfer students and siblings. And though his mission was to locate sensitive information about the school, he wasn't sure he wanted to do that.

Ippan had been roped into being an Akunin basically against his will. He didn't necessarily regret being trained in the shinobi arts, but after he graduated, his life would be one that was paved with blood and death. There was a lot of money in that, but the morality of it made Ippan sick. He had no desire to harm the students at Hanzo academy nor even Gessen, because in all honesty he was rooting for them more than himself.

But now Ippan had the rings. While they didn't make him immortal or omnipotent by any means, especially while there was another shinobi out there with similar ones; they did make him able to establish an awesome life for himself without bloodshed. It would be no problem at all to walk into the office of a megacorporation's CEO and say that it was normal for them to send Ippan a cut of their own paycheck every month. With that kind of money, he could get anything he ever really wanted. He could buy and maintain a mansion filled to the brim with gorgeous women he was dating and others he would have made into his personal fuck-toys. He could do this without ever needing to take up arms again, except to defend the ones he loved.

But doing so would also mean abandoning his class. He still felt a comradery with Miyabi, Imu, Murasaki, Ryouna, and yes, even Ryoubi. He even had a lot of respect for his sensei. He couldn't help but feel like he might have been letting them down by not giving his all on the mission.

Ippan suddenly felt a tug on his sleeve. He looked around to see Reiko looking at him. She gestured to the cafeteria. It was empty save for a lone janitor going about his duties and the two of them. Even Ryouna had already left.

"Oh, sorry. I was lost in thought," Ippan said.

She smiled understandably and the two stood up to leave.