I am taking both your kids?

Olga gut up, as she went through Doctor Romani, as she phased through him, as she did Dr Romani just shivers as he started to touched all of his body

Dr Romani looked at Olga. "Hey don't do that, do you know how it feels when a ghost just walked through you like that, especially to someone who raised you".

Ritsuka looked at Olga. "So he raised you and Mash well".

Mash blushes. "Will um Dr Romani was the closest thing to father I have".

Olga just sighed and spoke. "Yes, but is more like a uncle, sense he helped my father take care me"

Ritsuka then looked at Dr Romani as he had missive Smirk. "So I gess I ma taking both of your daughters as my wife's Dr".

Dr. Romani froze, his hand halfway to his forehead as Ritsuka's words hit him like a ton of bricks. He blinked a few times, trying to process what he had just heard. The absurdity of the situation wasn't lost on him, but that didn't make it any less jarring. His mind scrambled for a response, but all he could muster was a weak, incredulous laugh.

"What... What did you just say?" Romani managed, clearly struggling to maintain his composure. "You're not seriously—"

Ritsuka, now standing with a smug grin, crossed his arms and gave Dr. Romani an exaggerated, playful look. "Oh, come on, Doc. You've raised both of them, right? You know how it is, once you've got a connection, you're pretty much family. And well," he shrugged, "if they're going to be part of my harem, I guess that means you and I are practically in-laws."

Mash's face instantly turned a deeper shade of red, her eyes widening as she stammered, trying to process Ritsuka's words. "R-Ritsuka, w-wait! I-I'm not—!"

Olga, ever the composed one, leaned casually against the wall, arms folded as she watched the exchange with a hint of amusement. "Well, I wouldn't mind if you treated us as such," she said with a small smirk. "But I'd prefer not to get caught up in your chaos too much, Ritsuka."

Dr. Romani could only stare at them, his eyes slowly moving between Ritsuka and the two women involved. He felt his brain starting to short-circuit from the absurdity of it all. "This... this is insane," he muttered, putting a hand to his temple as if he could somehow force himself to process the situation better. "I raise two girls, and now this... This dragon god walks in and thinks he can just claim them?"

Kukulkan, still nearby and watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but chuckle at Romani's flustered state. "Oh, Romani," she teased, "You're taking this way too seriously. It's Ritsuka, remember? Nothing is ever straightforward with him."

Ritsuka looked over at Dr. Romani, his grin widening. "You know, I might just take that as a compliment. I am a dragon god after all. Family is important to me."

Dr. Romani looked ready to explode, but instead, he sighed deeply and buried his face in his hands. "I've given up. I can't deal with this anymore. Someone else, please, just... take over."

Mash awkwardly shifted her gaze, still blushing and trying to process everything. She shot Dr. Romani a comforting glance. "D-Doctor, I think maybe we should just focus on what's happening now. We... we don't need to worry about that kind of thing just yet."

Olga nodded in agreement, though her usual expression was hard to read. "Yes, Dr. Romani. We can talk about that later, if ever." She paused, giving Ritsuka a pointed look. "Just... don't be too dramatic about it. You've got enough chaos on your hands already."

Ritsuka chuckled and patted Dr. Romani on the back. "Don't worry, Doc, I'll take good care of them. You've already done your part as their father figure."

Dr. Romani groaned in response, still in disbelief. "Oh, I'm definitely not ready for this... But I suppose that's just my life now. Chaos... with extra steps."

Ritsuka, still grinning like the chaotic force he was, turned and walked out, leaving behind a room full of bewildered and exhausted people. Dr. Romani watched him leave, silently lamenting his situation, while Olga and Mash exchanged awkward glances.

"It's never boring with him around, is it?" Olga muttered, only half-serious.

Mash nodded, still a little embarrassed. "I don't think I'll ever get used to this..."

But despite the chaos, they all knew deep down that Ritsuka was someone who could be relied upon. Whether it was for battle, family, or just navigating through absurd situations—he always found a way to bring it all together.

And in the end, that's what made him... Ritsuka.

Kadoc who was in the room then spoke. "Quick question Ritsuka, why do you want an harem"

Ritsuka srugged as he spoke with a smile. "I want a big family always wanted one"

Kadoc just sighed. "Figures, you were raised by one mother after all right?"

Ritsuka turned his head towards Kadoc, his smile faltering slightly as he heard the question. He leaned back against the wall, his usual easygoing demeanor masking the hint of something deeper that flashed in his eyes for a moment.

"Yeah, you could say that," Ritsuka replied with a nonchalant shrug, though there was a slight trace of nostalgia in his voice. "I've always wanted a big family, one that's... supportive. Growing up with just my mom, things weren't always easy, but it taught me the value of loyalty, unity, and strength in numbers. I guess having a big family of my own is my way of making up for that."

Kadoc raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. "So, it's more about filling some void from your past? Is that really the reason behind wanting a harem?"

Ritsuka's smile widened again, but this time there was a certain gentleness to it as he met Kadoc's gaze. "Maybe, but it's not just about that," he explained. "It's about finding people I trust, people who will have my back no matter what. People who can understand the kind of chaos I bring, and still stand by me. It's about building something real, something lasting."

Mash, still standing a little off to the side, couldn't help but glance at Ritsuka with a mix of admiration and confusion. "I think... I understand what you mean," she said quietly. "You want a place where you belong, right?"

Ritsuka nodded in her direction, appreciating the understanding. "Exactly. And sometimes, family doesn't have to be blood. It can be the people who are there for you when it matters most."

Kukulkan, who had been listening intently, smiled knowingly. "Oh, we're getting into Ritsuka's character backstory now, are we?" she teased, but there was no malice in her words, just a playful spark in her eyes. "It's nice to hear him talk about something serious for once, though."

Dr. Romani, who had been sitting quietly at the back, overhearing the conversation while nursing his coffee, couldn't help but add, "And here I thought Ritsuka was just a chaos magnet. Turns out, he's got some emotional depth after all."

Ritsuka shot him a grin. "Don't get too comfortable, Doc. Chaos is still my specialty," he said, but there was a warmth in his tone that suggested he meant every word about his desire for family and connection.

Kadoc looked thoughtful for a moment before sighing and shaking his head. "I still think you're insane, but I guess I get it now. You've always had a different way of doing things, but... maybe you're onto something."

Ritsuka winked at him. "Crazy is just another word for creative, my friend."

Olga, who had been standing quietly, finally spoke up, her voice calm and steady. "You know, Ritsuka, you're not wrong. The people you gather around you, they become your family, whether you intend for it to happen or not. I suppose in a way, I can understand that need. We all need someone who gets us."

Ritsuka gave her a genuine smile, one that showed appreciation for her understanding. "Exactly," he said, his voice sincere. "And whether it's a harem, a team, or just a bunch of misfits... it doesn't matter. What matters is that we're all in this together."

Kukulkan chuckled again, stretching as she stood up. "Well, I suppose that's one way of looking at it. But don't get too carried away, Ritsuka. The more people you have, the more chaos you have to juggle."

Ritsuka smirked. "Chaos is my middle name."

Kadoc rolled his eyes, but there was a hint of amusement in his expression. "Yeah, I can see that."

As the group continued to chat, the atmosphere was light, but there was an unspoken understanding between them all. No matter how unconventional Ritsuka's methods or desires seemed, his heart was in the right place. And with a family—however unconventional—that supported him, he knew he could face anything the multiverse threw his way.

Even if it meant facing the occasional chaotic kitchen incident.

Kadoc then look at Ritsuka. "So Ritsuka about my Nen, what do I do, you said I am specialist".

Ritsuka looked at him. "I am also a specialist and each one is different from another, why don't you try something what is your family mage craft path they follow".

Kadoc looked at him and spoke. "Beast killing... Are you saying for me to become a Beast".

Ritsuka remember a serten white hair friend of his from the Hunter X Hunter universe. "Trust me I have seen someone turned to lightning".

Kadoc stared at Ritsuka, a little confused by the analogy. "Wait, what do you mean 'turned to lightning'? Are you telling me I can become a Beast like that?"

Ritsuka nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Exactly. The thing about Nen is that it's all about potential. You're a Specialist, which means your Nen ability will be unique to you. It's not just about power—it's about how you connect with your Nen, how you channel it. I've seen people in different worlds, different realities, undergo transformations because of their Nen or other powers. Some things that seem impossible become very real when you truly understand your potential."

Kadoc shook his head slightly, trying to process what Ritsuka was saying. "So, you're telling me I could become a Beast? That doesn't sound like something you can just casually achieve."

Ritsuka chuckled, crossing his arms. "Not exactly. What I'm saying is that your connection to your magecraft—especially the Beast-killing path—might be your key to unlocking your full potential with Nen. If you can tap into that, and understand your core—your will—you might find a way to channel it into your Nen ability. It could make you more dangerous, or even give you a form or transformation you've never expected. You just have to focus on what you want from it."

"Beast-killing..." Kadoc muttered to himself, as he thought of the training his family had always put him through. The constant battles against beasts, the lessons drilled into him about survival, power, and strategy. He had always seen it as just part of his heritage. But now, looking at it from Ritsuka's perspective, it almost felt like he was missing a bigger picture. Could he really transform his Nen into something so dangerous and unpredictable?

Ritsuka noticed his hesitation and leaned in slightly, offering a softer approach. "Look, Kadoc. What you're doing now isn't all there is. You're not just a tool for the fight, you know? Your Nen, your Beast-killing—those aren't just skills. They're a part of you. But it's up to you to figure out how they connect. And remember, I've seen people pull off some crazy things. I mean, there's a guy out there who became lightning." He chuckled. "It's all about what you're willing to believe."

Kadoc looked at Ritsuka for a moment, the weight of the words slowly sinking in. "I guess it's time I stop holding myself back, huh?"

Ritsuka smirked, giving him a firm nod. "Exactly. That's the spirit. Nen isn't about the power you already have—it's about unlocking what's inside. It'll be a challenge, but you'll find your way. Just trust yourself."

Kadoc took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment, trying to focus. His mind wandered to the lessons of his family, the battles with mythical creatures, and the overwhelming weight of always having to survive. Could he really change that? Could he tap into his own Nen and reshape it into something greater than just being a tool for killing?

"Alright," Kadoc said with a quiet resolve. "I'll try. I'll figure it out."

Ritsuka gave him a knowing smile. "Good. And remember—if you ever need a hand, you know where to find me."

As the two of them exchanged glances, there was a silent understanding between them. Kadoc had always been driven by duty, by the path his family set for him. But now, he was on the cusp of something greater—something that could change the course of his journey. And with Ritsuka by his side, the potential felt limitless.

"Well," Ritsuka said, shifting the mood, "now that we've got that figured out, how about we deal with some of the other chaos going on around here?" He motioned toward the hallway, where the sounds of another explosion echoed faintly.

Kadoc raised an eyebrow, but a smirk tugged at his lips. "More chaos? What's new?"

To be continued

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