Chapter 8

Still, I managed to lift my eyes from her alluring peaks, and I looked at the face of this girl with big plots.

The sharp and beautiful contours of this MILF's face were hidden by a black mask on the floor of her face, but even she could not hide her beauty.

Our eyes met, and... My soul was pierced through and conquered by her beautiful brown eyes.

If my mother looked at me with love and tenderness, this girl did not, she had none of those emotions in her, but it was that cold-blooded look that touched my heart.

Am I a masochist?

No, it can't be...

I'm glad that there are so many beautiful girls in this world thanks to ki, and I'm sad that I won't be able to see them all now...

Stop... And if you think about it, what's the point of them killing me? I'm basically a baby. I'd rather be used for negotiation than sent to the next world and anger two Stage 5 masters and an entire clan of deadly predators by killing me. We may be outnumbered by wolves now, but we are still stronger than they are.

Realizing my stupidity, I began to look at our guests with a more relaxed look. It is a pity that I cannot receive these two lovely ladies properly. I'm talking about her breasts who didn't understand.

Finally, she came to me. And she looked me straight in the eye. I don't know what she wants, but there's no way I'm going to look up! I'll drown in them. I need to digress and think about something else. How her breasts jumped as she walked... I should have put the bed a little farther away to enjoy this spectacle longer!

Realizing where I was looking, she... She just bent down to try to make eye contact with me again, but my gaze automatically landed on her breasts.

She was perplexed, but without playing any more, she began to stretch out her hands to me...

I wondered if I could give her a rattle after all. That is, if suddenly my assumptions turned out to be wrong and she was going to kill me, but decided not to do it.

My child's body was grabbed by the armpits and lifted with an uncharacteristically stiff grip, it didn't hurt, just a little uncomfortable. Can I piss on her from this position? No, that's a bad idea...

And even when I took me in my arms, I was still looking only at her breasts. Understanding something, she took me normally, not as a toy, but as a child. My body felt the incredible softness of her breasts, life was good, I slept now. His eyes began to close slowly...

"Shh What a small booger—" but my consciousness was awakened by the quiet chick of the kidnapper of a child's innocent heart.

When I opened my eyes, I honored her with my attention. There was a twinkle of indignation in her eyes, a drop of interest, and a sea of indifference.

Actually, if you think logically, it would be more profitable to capture my sister, because unlike me, she has a pure bloodline, but I guess she is not suicidal and will not risk her life and mission to catch Shirou as well. Waiting is also a bad idea, they may notice that the barrier

the room is damaged.

So quickly wrapping me in the warm diapers that lay on the bed, she ran to the open window.

I stepped on the windowsill and pushed off it with force, I was pressed harder against her chest, so I was not hurt. Good airbag.

Maybe cry for the sake of decency? Well, I guess it is necessary so as not to arouse suspicion...

While she was flying, dashing, falling from the fourth floor, I managed to take a breath into my lungs and... I was knocked out with a single tap of my finger in the center of my forehead.

By letting a drop of her ki into my brain through her finger, she blocked my ki channels in my head and I quickly passed out, not even having time to put up any resistance...

Blain, I wanted to look at the surroundings, to remember the way... I had to lie quietly in her arms and enjoy her tits.

...

After a few minutes, I was able to restore the circulation of ki in my brain and wake up.

Naturally, she was a little surprised to realize that I was conscious again, but since I was now quiet and calm, she did not knock me out again.

The girl had managed to move away from the houses of my clan during this time, and now she was running away, jumping on the branches of trees. And the trees here are something too big. Only one branch is a few meters wide, and what can we say about the trunk itself. They're just gigantic... Oh, that's right, it's all Ki's fault.

This is Ki, Tai Lung.

Jump, jump, jump, jump...

With a blank stare at the leaves of the trees, which quickly disappear from my sight, I thought about life, about my sister, about my mother, about my future, and made Napoleonic plans!

I hope Shirochka will not forget me and I will find her myself in the future. And I didn't believe that I would be returned to my parents at all.

It's just not profitable, stupid and pointless.

Most likely, they will lure my parents into a trap, saying that they will give me up, they will not kill me, but they will definitely wound me, and then the destruction of the clan is not far away without two of the strongest people - mom and dad. What I'm afraid of is for my sister and mother, if only they will survive...

It would be wiser to raise me to be your own personal weapon, loyal only to their clan, than to keep me as a slave.

I hope they don't have the brains to think of it, so as not to stupidly limit and ruin my talent, but to fully reveal it, making me stronger. Then, in the future, I'm going to kick their asses by using their own power against them, the power they gave me.

Due to my young age, I think the chances of this are very high, but not all children remember the first years of their lives, what can we say about the first month. Thinking that I'm not emotionally attached to my clan and just have a clean layer of memories, they can try to tie me to their clan and grow me into their weapons.

Given my talent, I'd be a very formidable weapon.

I make all these assumptions based on the world I live in, the information who my opponents are, although they love battles and look like savages, they are quite cunning in comparisons. Plus, I have a lot of stories from my past world so that I can draw the right conclusions for myself.

In general, while my sister is probably panicking and crying because of my abduction, I am here quietly making plans to take over the world.

It seems to me that either the loss of a quarter, albeit useless, but of my memories, did not affect me very well.

If I used to be a relatively serious guy and was afraid of death, now that I knew and felt reincarnation on myself, I realized that there is nothing so terrible about death. It's just the end of this life and the beginning of a new one. That's why I'm calm in this situation.

Of course, I am far from the pacifist views of the monks from the world of a bald boy with an arrow on his forehead as the adequacy of a normal person, but I have found peace in my soul. I guess...

My new friend was jumping in the trees for about ten minutes, and then, unexpectedly for me, she jumped down from the tree, about twenty meters away, and stopped.

The answer as to why she got up here in the middle of the night was not long in coming, and he, or rather she came out of the tree, showing herself.

A black-haired girl with two long pigtails quickly approached us. She is definitely 12-14 years old, she has already awakened her pedigree.

She had black, soft-looking wolf ears and a tail somewhere behind her back, probably no less soft and fluffy!

At the back, just below the waist, hung a katana...

And my busty girlfriend doesn't have a gun. She's probably so weak that she can't even wield a weapon.

There's a variant where she's a super strong hand-to-hand fighter, but that's impossible, right?

She's just a thief who dispels runes and breaks into other people's homes...

I feel that I am deeply mistaken, but where? I don't understand...

"Shizuka, Sensei!" I knew you could do it. Mission accomplished successfully! I was so worried about you, but I know for sure—" This woman began to speak in a raised tone... Shirou Number Two, only with black hair and wolf ears with a ponytail.

Are all ki users really that cheerful, cheerful, and loud?

I can only hope that these are only beginners who have only recently been introduced to ki.

And, this is more than true, because ki masters such as Mom, Dad and this "Shizuka Sensei" are very good at controlling their emotions, unlike Shirou and this woeful apprentice.

"Amaya, hush. The mission isn't over, we're still in enemy territory and you're being too loud. "Shut up and smashed Shizuk on all fronts Shirou number two, ahem, I mean, Amayu..." Amaya?

It was the first time I heard her voice and... Well, in principle, beautiful, what else can I say. My virgin and degraded mind after reincarnation didn't flow from him like the sight of her tits...

"I'm sorry, sensei—" The teenage version of Shirou drooped.

So, I already miss my sister and see her everywhere. I wonder how she gets there. He's crying... Although, most likely, it crushes and breaks everything and everything.

"Oh, is that the purpose of our mission?" Can we look at this "genius"? "Finally noticing such a beautiful me, this devil decided to come up to me, doubting my genius!!

It's not enough to spank you for that! I promise, in the future, when I'm older and stronger, I'll strip you naked and give you a good kick in the ass for this insult!

(Cultivars: our man)

"Hmm... Something it doesn't impress at all, can you hold it? Sensei? "After examining me critically, this ill-mannered girl concluded!

I'm going to piss on your impudent face, and then I'm going to rattle you!

"Just don't hurt him, we need him alive." "I was quickly handed over to this Amaya, I tried to resist, but I was wrapped in diapers.

"I know, I'm not stupid," the ignoramus muttered softly. If it weren't for the diapers, your filthy mouth would have been cleansed by my holy golden rain!

"Hmm—" I looked her straight in the eye with a sullen look.

All my pent-up anger from the kidnapping erupted in a torrent and poured out on Amaya!

Unlike Shizuki, I was a bit negative about her. And why? Because she has small breasts!

Ahem, it's strange, but it was not seeing the cherished arrays that made me upset, and when this board took me in my arms and deprived Shizuki of melons, I was completely upset.

"Wow... You have beautiful and piercing eyes. I take my words back, I think you have talent. Amaya changed her mind when she saw the anger and anger in my mother's scarlet eyes... That's right, they're warriors and love battles. And in my eyes there was anything but good intentions for her.

"What?" Sensei, did something happen? The student asked, as her teacher, who was standing to the side, was instantly next to me.

"Did he look you straight in the eye?" Shizuka asked Amaya seriously...

"Uh... Think so... Is something wrong, Sensei? She was surprised at the teacher's unusual condition, for as I understood that Shizuka was quite cold-blooded and did not behave as she did now.

Back in my field of vision, I shifted my gaze from Amaya to... Shizuki's chest.

"I see... No, it's okay, it's fine. Following my gaze, Shizuka realized where I was always looking, at her breasts, after that, she shifted her gaze to her student, or rather to a certain area of the body, and realized something... But she decided to keep silent

"Let's finish this mission quickly." Remembering that they were on an important mission, she regained Shizuka's seriousness and jumped high into the air.

Wait, is this board going to carry me now?! I don't want to!!

"Yes, Sensei! Holding me tighter to her existing breasts, which turned out to be a deuce, she jumped high into the air after Shizuka...

Although it's not the last luxury, this girl holds me a lot softer than Shizuka, so I decided to sleep stupidly. I spent the whole day collecting ki, then half the night I used the ability of my eyes to look at the stars. Of course, I've already reached my limit.

...

I woke up starving in an unfamiliar crib.

At first, I thought it was all a nightmare because of my training, but I looked around, didn't notice anything native, and realized that it wasn't a dream, but a harsh reality.

I was somehow kidnapped from my own clan and now I'm lying here...

Although, given all the circumstances, I'm not surprised that I was taken so easily. If the clan had at least 1/10 of the previous number of guards who patrol the area, they would have snuck so close to me, and there would have been no question of kidnapping me, but... A third party intervened and tipped the scales clearly not in our favor, here either we mobilize all our forces and fight back, or we lose the war and...

My thoughts were interrupted by the roar of my stomach. I'm a small, growing organism and I need food!

Before I started crying to get food, I decided to take a closer look around.

Wooden ceilings, obviously worse than our stone or concrete ones, sturdy, but cheap-looking furniture. On the ceiling hangs a bare stone that glows. Comparing the chandelier in my room and this pebble, and comparing the rooms in general, this one looks like a beggar's... A person with financial problems.

Turning my head, I looked around my wooden crib and... I found a bottle with a suction cup on top, very close, right above my head.

Is it really this? Meal?!

Turning over on my stomach in one movement, I began to crawl towards her, a couple of movements and I was at my charm.

Taking it in my hands, I easily rolled back onto my stomach, took the suction cup in my mouth and...

My mouth was filled with the sweetest milk. I began to drink milk greedily.

One full bottle was enough for me to satisfy my hunger for a while, two or three more and I would be completely satisfied.

Tossing the now empty jar away from me, I began to wonder where it had taken me.

Yesterday, I fell asleep in the arms of a single girl, as she was called... Amaya!

I don't know the details, but on the verge of consciousness, in my dreams I heard echoes of words. And in short, then...

The door to the room opened, and a black-haired girl with familiar curves walked in. The difference from yesterday was that instead of a shinobi uniform, she was now wearing casual clothes and without a black mask that hid half of her beautiful face.

The familiar wolf ears stood out and the fluffy tail danced back and forth.

I realized that they had decided to make Shizuka my guardian. I don't know if it was temporary or not, but she was the best option, because she was the one who kidnapped me. And all the rest are now at the front, the remaining people are busy with work, even after the annexation of a third party, they still suffered heavy losses.

Plus, I think if my parents demand the kidnapper's head, they will have no problem exchanging it and me for favorable terms. For example, as the end of the war and the surrender of all lands to them.

Waving my hand at her, I decided to get myself some more grub, namely, crying. She looked a little bad now, I'm sure she didn't expect such a mean thing from her superiors. I even felt a little sorry for her, but that's true, pity for the two plots, not for her specifically. It will be a loss if the world is deprived of such juicy forms.

I'm starting to gather more air in my lungs to shake her properly, but...

"Are you still hungry?" Shizuka understood me too quickly, walked over, took the jar, turned around and stomped back.

It seems that I won't be able to avenge yesterday's betrayal, but it's probably even good that she understands me not at a glance, but by the movements of my body, facial expressions, eyes, etc... It's kind of scary to be read so easily.

I wonder if Mom and Dad will save me or if fortune has other plans for me?

To be continued...