Mission is a bust
"What, like a ninja?" Kisandra asked.
"What's a Ninja?"
"It's another word for a Shinobi Baiken-sama, but why do you want me to dress like that?"
"Obviously it must not be too obvious, get him that kit and clothes, then get something like a coat to throw over and hide the uniform..." She turned back to Tachibana "I'm going to use you as a tool for interrogation"
"A what?"
"You are a tall, strong man, with a large structure, if I can have you accompany me wearing all black with a hood over your face, that would make you look even more intimidating"
Tachibana nodded "Oh, I see your point, very good idea"
"Ok then... Last thing, is that you have on all you have? Or do you have more clothes with you in bags?" Kisandra asked.
"This is basically it, we only have three sets of clothes other than this" Baiken said making Kisandra wright in her book again.
"What's your cupsize then?"
Baiken frowned "Cup size?"
"How, how big are your breasts?"
Baiken looked down at them "You measure them in cups? How does that work?"
Kisandra felt her face get warm again "You're telling me you never wore a bra?"
"What's a bra?"
"I take that as a no" She walked towards Baiken, her face now properly flushed.
"I, can give an estimated measurement, but I, need to feel first" Kisandra was so flushed up she could feel the warmth of her cheeks warming up the frame of her glasses.
"OK, go ahead then" Baiken smiled slyly and put her hands behind her back. Kisandra brought her hand up and tucked it in under her kimono, she felt and lifted a little bit then took her hand out again.
"Well" She sighed wrighting "About a c plus, or maybe even a smaller d, I'll go get you some lingerie with the clothes"
"You ok?" Baiken asked seeing Kisandra blink a lot.
"I'm fine! Is there anything else you need?"
"Not now, thanks for your help, well continue our discussion after you got the clothes"
"Ok, I'll be right back" Kisandra left the room and Tachibana chukled.
"I think she liked it"
"She seemed embarrased, doesn't she touch her own breasts? What's the difference of touching mine?"
"I don't know, give her some time she'll relax around you. It took me almost a year to get used to your sence of freedom and non care"
Baiken smiled and nodded "Isn't it fascinating how she could know my size by just feeling?"
"Yes, that's rather suspicious"
The doors opened and a few men in overhauls entered, the old man in front looked at them, then at the body on the floor.
"I'm sorry? Who are you?" Baiken asked.
"The cleanup crew"
***
Kisandra climbed into her car and sighed loudly.
'Yowzers! That's was some sexy shit Kisandra!' The voice spoke in her earpiece.
"For fucksakes Zander is that all you fucking saw!? You bloody pervert!" She yelled back.
'No, I know, I know, with Tenzo dead the mission is practically a bust'
"So what do we do?" She asked.
'Well, the Yakuza still has loads of enemies, and with this Baken girl so determend..."
"It's Baiken" Kisandra corrected him.
'Sorry, Bai-ken' He said it broken up 'Maybe she can lead us to known drug houses and crime lords, we can still nail loads of the bastards'
"So you suggest I stick close to her?"
'Yes'
"Understood" She said driving off.
'As close as you possibly can ok'
"Go fuck yourself"
***
Sakura now past halfway when her phone rang.
"Entei?" She answered.
"Hyabusa and the girl have been followed to their final destination"
"Where is that?"
"The Yakuza clan base"
Sakira bit her nail "Fuck"
"Mind enlightening me why this girl is so important?"
"She's been promised to me through a pact I made twenty years ago"
"Oh, so she's your property, so to speak?"
"Yes, but now I want to know why she went to the Yakuza"
"Fuck knows"
"If I knew she was heading there, I would have asked you to intercept them"
"Why?"
"Her father was the one who started the Yakuza clan"
"Kazuna Benkei!?"
"Yes"
"Fucksakes! Do you know what this means!?"
"Entei I don't give a fuck about the legend, I want her under my control, I have plans with her"
"Well, ok then. What do you want me to do?"
"Just try and keep tabs on her, wait for me to arrive"
"Will do"
***
Baiken watched in amazement as the cleaning crew cleaned the place up so well it was like it never even happened.
"Outstanding work" Tachibana said.
"Thankyou, I must ask before I leave, since Tenzo is dead, who took his place?" The old man asked, and Tachibana pointed at Baiken, the old man bowed.
"It was an honor to be of service young master, please call again if you need my services"
"What is your name?" Baiken asked.
"My name is hidden for my own safety, you may call me Milo"
"Milo then" Baiken bowed back "Thankyou for your service"
When Milo and his crew left Kisandra walked in with so many shopping bags she could barely carry them all.
"Ok follow me" She said walking across the room and opening another set of doors to the right of the room. Inside Baiken saw was a bedroom, and a rater posh one at that.
"I got you some underwear and a lot of new clothes" She placed half the bags down on the bed "This is your room, please look at your clothes and tell me if they fit"
Baiken nodded "Thankyou"
Kisandra left her and closed the doors.
"Here is what I got you Tachibana, I hope it fits" Kisandra said placing his bags on the table "Your room is over there, it's the spare bedroom for the main lounge"
Tachibana realised Kisandra did this out of respect for the leader of the clan.
"Thankyou miss Kisandra"
She smiled and left. Tachibana took the shopping bags and entered the room.
Baiken took the clothes out and threw them on the bed. Of everything Kisandra got it seemed most of it were as she asked, short skirts, and very short jeans. Tops that would expose her abdomen, it was only the lingery she couldn't figure out.
She managed to get the nickers on easy, but the bra confused her, after a few minutes of playing with it she got it on, and realised it makes a woman reach a whole new level of seduction. Confident in herself she dressed in the jeans and a black half tanktop. The shoes Kisandra got were either boots, or sandals that had straps reaching all the way up her knees. Baiken decided the sandals looked more comfortable, and it keeps the entire dragon visable.
When she came out again Kisandra was already waiting for her at the large oak office table in the lounge.