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Author's Notes: This story will feature some characters and organizations from outside the Nasuverse, so we can broaden it with different events because quite frankly, I love the Holy Grail War and its Heroic Spirits but the Nasuverse offers more than that, but don't fear I have a Holy Grail War planned and it won't be an ordinary one.

"Hello"- Talking

'Hello'- Thoughts

Hello- Flashback

"Hello" – Speaking in Flashbacks

"[Spell]"- Casting a Spell

Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to the Nasuverse franchise or any other character I use in other franchises if I did I would be rich.

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(Break)

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Chapter 1: Expanding World

A village located in the countryside of Germany near the Alps is something to behold when viewed in its ephemeral sunrise with people going on with their everyday lives with no concern towards the world at large. It can be summed up as an idyllic place.

Well, it would have been if the village wasn't empty, with signs of disuse and the accumulation of dust in the structurally sound buildings, empty houses with open doors that look like that the household just abruptly left for no apparent reason and the lone church being defaced with its cross in the stone gate missing and the glass windows being broken. It can be safely said that this is not normal and we are on the right track of our targets.

The reason why we're here is because of a group comprised of Magi and Dead Apostles that left the association called 'The Pursuit of Lumeria'. Their motives are unknown but it is dangerous to let them run loose especially in light of recent developments. Apparently these idiots think they can kidnap people wholesale without any repercussions, with the effect being the whole of mundane Europe running around trying to figure out who kidnapped thousands of individuals in the span of a month. And now the Prague Association, the Pursuit of Lumeria, and the Holy Church are trying to do damage control due to the countries they are based on are heavily affected. Those three are trying to suppress information in this day and age; I can already tell that they are not doing a good job at it.

Already there are theories on what happened to the missing people like: They are being experimented in a lab in Europe, controlled by various governments, to make some kind of super soldier. They're part of a cult and decided to hide simultaneously for some nefarious reason. And my favourite is that they were taken by wizards to be used as sacrifices for a demon summoning. I swear when I heard that I was rolling on the floor laughing.

A tug on my cheek took me away from my thoughts

"Tsu-kun you really shouldn't ignore your surroundings, I would be beside myself if something bad were to happen to you." I look at my dearest friend with an amused smile

"That wouldn't happen when you're around. We have a mobile barrier powered by your inhuman mana; that can repel a spell with three verses and any physical projectile, besides even if a spell breaks through, we can just quickly deflect it with another barrier." I wink at her, take her hand and squeeze it gently

She pouts cutely and takes hold of my arm "I know that, still I can't help but worry when we are on a hunt."

I ruffle her hair and smile at her fondly "You're so cute Manaka-chan. I'll hug you silly when we get home!"

She shoots an endearing smile at me that lessen the cold weather surrounding us.

I look at her before resuming on our trek towards the mountains and reminisce about all that has happened up to this point. It's been five years since that fateful day when I met her and got adopted into her family.


Flashback

When I woke up I thought it was just a fleeting dream, but then Manaka barged into the room and dragged me downstairs to eat breakfast, that she prepared, with her father and sister, with a cry of 'Itadakimasu' I looked on as the three ate, with Manaka chatting with her father something related to Eastern Alchemy and Ayaka looking at her sister with a dreamy smile, I promised myself that I will grow strong and protect my new family.

In the following days Manaka taught me the basics of Magecraft at first I was confused at the lessons about the decline of mysteries about how they were dying out because technology is supplanting it, I asked Manaka what would happen if Magecraft and Technology mixed, she said that nothing would happen because Magecraft and Technology doesn't mix at all, with my question already on my tongue I asked the question that has been bugging me when I first saw it on the Type-Moon website.

"How do you know that it wouldn't work? You said that Magi are technophobes so maybe they just said that to dissuade the younger magi from using it altogether," I pause because of her blank expression but I continue undeterred "Is there any record or empirical evidence that you personally have seen, that supports that theory? Or did you believe that because you were taught that it was and you just didn't question it?" Her blank expression slowly morphed into a smile of fascination.

She moves close to me and hugs me while playing with my hair "I knew you were interesting but it seems I was wrong," She looks at me with an adoring look and grasps my hands "You're not interesting. You are intriguing and captivating, Tsu-kun we will answer those questions for I will help you with this endeavour," A sly smile curves her pink lips "Of course only if you will permit my help in your task." I look at her dryly and she giggled in response

I already had an idea on where to start, so I requested that we buy a high performance laptop so I can cook up a homebrewed program that caters to the arcane and predictably after my rant the expression that greeted me is a deadpan. So in the following hours I explained to her everything I knew about computers and how their programs work and surprisingly she took it rather well despite not knowing anything about them. It seems that she really is a genius in everything, I'm sure that even without her connection to the Root she will become an exceptional Magus.

When we said to her father about buying a laptop, his reaction was amusing ranging from perplexed, regret aimed at me (maybe because I was corrupting his daughter with my ideas, but I digress), and exasperation, nevertheless he took Manaka, Ayaka, and I to Akihabara to buy one.

It was good to see the sisters having fun when we were in Akihabara, they were very curious when they saw the various shops that are selling electronics, manga, light novel, and anime. When they asked what Manga and Anime was, I immediately enlightened them to the brilliance that was Manga and Anime because in not doing so would be heresy on the highest order to the Manga and Anime Gods. When I was finished with my preaching they were starry eyed and immediately went inside a shop and bought a lot of merchandise, I swear their father was glaring at me for emptying his wallet in a single afternoon.

After that we went home and I immediately dived into my research for my own branch of Magecraft I focused on the knowledge of the rituals, how the process works, how it will invoke the records of Thaumaturgy (if ever) when used by a fusion of science and magic, and so much more intrinsic details that if one is missed, everything will fall apart. Manaka helped in any way she can, in fact she completely abandoned her own projects in favour of my own, but I reasoned with her that she doesn't have to help me in everything. I was touched that she cares about me so much but I don't need my hand to be held in every step of the way if I did I would be completely dependent on her and I would rather die than be a liability, so I made a compromise that she would be only here if she has finished her projects and she should have at least two projects per month she agreed with a cute pout on her lips.

Weeks turned to months and months turned into years, the repeating failures greatly disheartened me, I thought about giving up due to the miniscule progress and just completely focus my research to traditional Magecraft, but then I realized what was missing in my work and I immediately ran back to my workshop. Several weeks later by the mark of two years six months and twenty days, a working prototype has been made.

Flashback- End


"We're here!" The cheerful voice of Manaka shook me out of my thoughts and true to her words I can see and feel a well crafted Bounded Field coming from the entrance of a cave it encompasses its immediate surroundings every square inch of snow covered ground to the edge of the tree line we stopped at. Using Structural Grasp to know the purpose of the Bounded Field, I learned that its effect is to make any person mundane or magical to be mind controlled and led to the location of the Magi holed up in the abandoned mines. It also serves as a perimeter alarm.

I'm really thankful with my ability due to my awakened Origin of Clarity seeing any and all mana constructs and mana itself, but thankfully I can filter the image of mana on and off in the surroundings if I couldn't then I would have been blind a long time ago. I still have so many abilities pertaining to my Origin but I don't need to activate them now, it would be just a waste of Od if I did.

"Manaka-chan it seems this Bounded Field is a Control and Surveillance type, I already tracked their hideout so you can do your magic now." Manaka gave a cheerful nod and starts to stealthily disarm the bounded field.

In the years that I have known Manaka, she hasn't really changed all that much. She's still the lovable innocent girl that I have known and seen since that unforgettable day. Of course there are some notable changes in Manaka, namely her body, due to her rather constant affectionate hugs I have become aware that she is becoming a young woman and I can say that she is growing in the right places… well maybe except in the chest area I can tell that Ayaka, who is currently twelve and a year younger than us, is already outgrowing Manaka in that area.

Aside from those distracting thoughts, the other part of Manaka's growth is her Magecraft repertoire. Her profile in the Type-Moon website doesn't do her justice; I can confidently say that she has already surpassed most of those Caster-type servants in terms of traditional Magecraft and she's only thirteen years old. With her connection to the Root she's going to be an unstoppable monster in her prime. Even Phantasmal Beasts won't be a problem to her.

Manaka dusts off her azure dress "I'm done Tsu-kun; let's go already I can't wait to kill those people!" She said cheerily and smiles so pure that you could have fooled yourself that you didn't hear what she just said.

I laugh "You're so impatient Manaka, but you are right that we need to move, they will eventually know that their bounded field is disarmed," Taking a long look at her attire I shoot her a charming smile "I love how your clothes fit you Manaka, it further accentuates your natural beauty."

It's true that her attire suits her, the attire being an azure chocker long sleeve dress with white frills in the hands, near her shoulders, and at the hips. The dress reveals her healthy pale shoulders and it covers her body down to her knees with her footwear being an arctic coloured knee length fur lined winter boots and completing her ensemble is an open Alice blue snow jacket that covers her body to her knees. Truthfully she doesn't need the jacket because she has Formalcraft matrices engraved on her dress that conserves heat, but I guess she just wants to be on theme. And with her shimmering shoulder length blond hair it looks perfect on her.

As for me I'm wearing a black gothic trench coat underneath, ghost white dress shirt, midnight blue sacks, pale green crescent moon hairclip that keeps my hair from fringing, a pendant that depicts a black hole, beside it is a gray doll with a zipper for a mouth, and a knee length blue winter boots.

A light blush can be seen on her features and she looks at me with a shy smile "Thank you, Tsu-kun, but we must not tarry, we have people to kill."

I start walking towards the entrance of the cave with Manaka beside me "Just remember not to mutilate them too much; I need them intact so I can extract their Magic Circuits." I poked her in the cheek as she puffed her cheeks

"Ok, but when we get home, you are going with me to the Sky Tower." She looks at me with anticipation.

I look at her with a knowing look "I would be honoured to accompany you to a date," I kiss her hand like a knight would "Milady." I gave her a roguish grin

The squeal that Manaka produced was music to my ears.


(Break)

"Lumeria is at hand my brothers; you have done yourself a great deed when you chose to part with the 'Pursuit of Lumeria'." The speaker spat the name of their former association with venom "That organization of ours was a chain that bound us with their rules. They think the mundane has what it takes to stand equal to us? The mundane are but tools to be used they are not worthy to stand with us! The only thing they are good for is becoming sacrifices for our noble goal!" The man points towards a huge intricate ritual circle made of blood with Magi doing some inscribing on some parts of the circle using the excess blood in the surrounding area.

The blood in question is coming from the gutted remains of the abducted individuals that were reported to have gone missing in a number of countries all across Europe. Their corpses aligned in a convoluted pattern.

The kidnappers are composed of thirty members with most of them guarding the eight Magi who are doing the ritual; their Ghouls and Chimeria looking familiars patrolling and guarding the mine.

This was the scene Manaka and I saw when we arrived upon their hideout as we look at them from a cliff, if a person Magi or not, would see this I'm sure they would be sickened, but for me who has two years worth of experience hunting rogue Magi and spending enough time with corpses, had me desensitized to the feeling of being sick of the stench of death, and also the fact I have already died gave me an indifferent feeling to it.

I look at them appraisingly, trying to gauge their threat levels. I activate one of my Origin abilities that allow me to see up to 5km in perfect clarity and detail.

I see Mystic Codes hidden in every Magi's person, a closer look on the baroque ritual circle filled with blood soaked gems of spirals shapes located in every intersecting part of it, and a cylindrical box and statue that are emitting a blinding light positioned near the speaker.

I scrunch my face in confusion trying to figure out what are inside those things that can cause such a huge influx of mana.

Evidently Manaka saw my expression and gave me a questioning look.

"I can see mana pouring in waves in a box and statue," I give it one long look before deactivating my ability "Personally I am astounded that they even have something that can absorb and contain that much mana."

"That's not what you are worried about Tsu-kun." She said with a tone of impatience

I smile at her ruefully "Of course, forgive me for stalling Milady," I look towards the objects in question "What I am worried about is; what they are containing that needs that much mana."

Manaka hums thoughtfully, stands up, creates a bomb made of crystallised condensed mana in her hand and throws it towards the group, instantly killing five Magi and a dozen familiars followed by screams of anguish from the injured.

She laughs joyfully at the carnage she caused "You're thinking too much Tsu-kun," She tilts her head and smiles dementedly "If they throw something at us, we can throw it back at them tenfold." She jumps from the cliff, slows her descent using the continuous use of a wind spell, and starts killing the stunned Magi.

I look at the ensuing carnage "I just told her not to mutilate them," Sighing, I gaze at her with fondness "That girl is such a cute handful." I jump from the cliff

As I descend from the cliff I take out a cellphone in my coat with a flourish and activate my spell

"[Zan]"

A rush of air went against me and I continuously used it to bleed off my momentum and when I was near the ground I flipped and bent my knees to absorb the shock.

Looking around I can see that no one noticed me landing. Understandable since a little girl is butchering them and the slew of spells they are throwing at her is being nullified by an unseen force.

I reinforced myself and sprinted towards the box and statue, but it seems not everybody is distracted by Manaka, when I was near the containers a dozen familiars immediately pounced on me, using the momentum of my run I slid under them. I pointed my cellphone above me

"[Garula]" A sharp whistle of wind reverberated above me and the chimeric familiars were sliced in various shapes. My instincts flared and I propelled myself upwards with a burst of Zan.

Not even a second later, spikes of earth sprouted where I have been.

As I landed I immediately saw a figure with a raised clawed hand coming to me and blocked it with my cellphone and was immediately repelled by the bounded field I put on it.

The figure jumped away from me and I immediately analyzed him. He is a man with red eyes, sharp incisors, ornate upper and lower clothes that screams nobility, his right arm bent in an entirely wrong angle with a bit of bone sticking out of it, but the injury was slowly reset like it wound up back in time, never injured in the first place, an ability that can only be seen in a Dead Apostle.

The vampire flexed his restored arm and looked at me with disdain "You should have just let me kill you quickly, now you will feel my-" Whatever he would have said was immediately cut off when his head exploded due to an armour piercing bullet with an explosive charge hitting him in the forehead, his headless body dropping in a heap and I immediately used Bufula to encase his body in ice and skewer every part of him, a second later his body turns to ashes signifying his death; the ice shattering a moment afterwards.

I holster my magically enhanced revolver "Idiots who talk too much die early, you would be better off in a shounen manga, not in the moonlit world." I walk past the ashes and reach where the containers are placed.

I place my hands on them and use Structural Grasp to see what is inside and was immediately stunned.

Manaka finished with her slaughter, came to me and peered at my face, seeing my stunned expression she smiled innocently and kissed me on the lips, effectively ending my astonished state.

Before I could respond to her kiss she pulled back and gave me a dazzling smile and tilted her head in a questioning way.

'This girl is too cute for her own good, thankfully I have the restraint of a saint if I didn't I probably would have done something indecent to her by now.' I massage the bridge of my nose trying to will away my desires.

When I recovered I pointed at the box and statue "These things contain parts of an Animal Spirit that turned into a Monstrous Beast due to the countless souls it collected," I look at Manaka with excitement "I'm going to create a second familiar using this as material, finding these things are rare, I'm glad I took this job now!" I raise my eyebrow when Manaka huffed and looked away from me.

"What's wrong Manaka?"

"Mumble mumble."

I look at her blankly "Did you really just utter the word mumble," I step in front of her and gently took her chin for her to look at me "Please tell me what is wrong Ma-chan."

Hearing her nickname she blushes and fidgets around then she looks at me with upturned eyes "Why didn't you react that way when I kissed you?"

Feeling something break in me, I immediately kissed her, taking Manaka by surprise but a moment later she responded in kind when I wrapped my hands around her as I clumsily deepened the kiss. The kiss continued until we ran out of breath, slowly and reluctantly we pulled apart, a single strand of saliva that indicated of our intimate kiss.

Seeing her flushed face I instantly wanted to kiss her again, but I immediately rein in my yearning for another kiss, if I don't we will be stuck here till the evening and we will end up as hormone-addled teenagers exploring our bodies in this abandoned mine filled with corpses. And I don't want my first time to be in a mine full of decaying bodies of all places.

"Come Manaka, I need your help in extracting the Magic Circuits of those Magi you fought." I look at the carnage she wrought upon those idiots and thankfully most of them are intact. I pan my eyes towards Manaka, she seems to be still in a daze so I took her hand and slowly lead her to the bodies.

"I love you Tsu-kun." Even though her voice was just a whisper, I clearly heard it.

I nervously fiddled with the ends of my waist length hair and gaze at her "I love you too Ma-chan." Her face became beet red and she tightened her hold on my hand, and I can feel my face become hotter too.

I look at the ceiling due to my mortification and wonder if this is the feeling of having a girlfriend.

I glance at Manaka and see her smiling so happily; if it is then I hope this can continue for as long as I live.


(Break)

"Ayaka, do you have a spare moment?" My posture straightened and I almost dropped my glasses as I hear papa's voice outside my workshop. Putting my glasses back on me I stood up and walk towards the door.

Opening the door of my Garden Workshop I saw papa with a young girl beside him, I glance at her and take note of her red eyes, black hair, a white sundress that covers her body up to her knees and a blue jacket that rests on her body. I immediately thought she's a Dead Apostle due to her red eyes but I remembered that the Bounded Fields in our home are built stronger than ten fortresses combined, so there's no way she could have gotten past those without making a ruckus and I'm nowhere near being deaf so I would have heard it.

"What is it papa?" My quiet but firm voice garnered the attention of the girl but I disregarded her and look at papa.

"Did I disturb you in a critical juncture of your research?" He has an amused smile on his face, while I raise a delicate eyebrow in question due to him knowing that I wasn't doing anything important today.

"No, papa I'm just refining my Mystic Codes, but please make it brief if you're just going to make small talk with me." I furrowed my eyebrows and pouted when papa let out an amused grunt.

He put his hand on the girl's head "This is Reiroukan, Misaya she is the daughter of Reiroukan, Shin."

The girl forcefully cut in "Was the daughter of Reiroukan, Shin; I know father is dead Sajyou-san you don't have to treat me like a porcelain doll," Her eyes narrowed, voice hardened and her fists are clenched tight "I am the last of the Reiroukan's and I will not be a useless damsel that needs comforting and saving over the most trivial things," Misaya steps back and steadily gazes on papa's eyes "I know you care about me godfather, but please do not tread lightly on anything that concerns me. I can handle it, even if I am still a child," She takes a deep breath and walks towards our home "Now if you will excuse me I have to go unpack my things."

I didn't let my eyes leave her until she disappeared into our home "Papa?" I tilt my head questioningly

Papa sighs deeply and his posture slightly slumps "Misaya is going to be in our family until she is seventeen so she can become the head of the Reiroukan's," He crosses his arms and closes his eyes "She technically is but Shin, her father, put my name on his will stating that 'she should be in my care until she becomes seventeen and rightfully claim the Reiroukan's vast fortunes and connections'. I have no objections and Misaya didn't object either, seeing as she has no more family members to speak of and her father was the one who put my name on the will so she will obey it," Papa motions for me to follow him "And it will be heartless of me to ignore a child that needs guidance."

An heiress of a powerful magus family who has a strong personality that makes her push forward even though life has pushed her down, maybe I can become friends with her. Onii-chan did always say that the world ends with you (whatever that meant) and I should get some friends even though he himself has few friends.

"Papa I'll talk with Reiroukan-san for a while, to make her feel she is welcome here." He looks at me for a minute and nods minutely with a pleased smile.

"Of course go make yourself a friend, Root knows that you need one seeing as you don't have any." I was tempted to throw a spell in his direction but thought better of it and settled for a huff and pout.

Heading towards the room where Misaya is, which is convenient because it's just a door away from my room.

I take a deep breath and knock on her door, the shuffling noises stopped and the sound of footfalls can be heard.

When she opened the door she seems to be annoyed and her eyes seem to be puffy, it seems she has been crying but I won't mention it.

She narrowed her red eyes and tried to make me leave by intimidating me, nice try Misaya-san but nothing is scarier than seeing onee-sama mad. And that anger wasn't even directed at me.

Noticing that I wasn't going away she sighed "What is it Sajyou-san?"

She knows me? "You know me?"

"No I do not know you but I do know that godfather is your father, hence the reason why I called you Sajyou-san." Oh of course, she did hear us talking in front of her, how embarrassing I'm pretty sure my face just heated up.

'No! Get it together Ayaka! Onee-sama and onii-chan said that I should be confident in myself.' I slap both of my cheeks, surprising Misaya due to the odd and sudden action

"My name is Sajyou, Ayaka it's nice to meet you Reiroukan-san and the reason I'm here is because I want to be your friend!" I bow from the waist and waited for a response. The seconds ticked by and suddenly laughter can be heard in front of me. I look at her and saw that she was hanging on the frame of the door peals of laughter coming from her and most importantly she has a beautiful smile on her lips.

The laughter tapered off into giggles and that too subsided. Even though my embarrassment was the fuel of her amusement, I am glad she isn't frowning anymore.

"Misaya." She said to me with a quirk of her lips

"Hmm?" I look at her questioningly

"Just call me Misaya," She let out a mischievous smile and winked at me "Aya-chan."

"O-o-of course Misaya." Ah! I just stuttered how distasteful and revolting, in front of another person no less. Onee-sama will punish me if she knows this happened.

Misaya lets out another giggle before covering her mouth with her hand and she fully opens the door "Now come help your friend with her things Aya-chan, she is in dire need of assistance." I paled seeing the numerous large boxes that is scattered on the room; I look at Misaya and saw that she has a glint on her eyes that is like onee-sama's when she decides to amuse herself by using me in some embarrassing way.

I resigned to my fate when the door closed.


(Break)

We spent the entire afternoon fixing her room, moving heavy boxes, arranging the decorations she put on the entirety of her room, putting her numerous designer clothes in the cabinet (Misaya has fashionable tastes in her clothes), and to my surprise some decorative stuffed toys but it seems I wasn't supposed to see that because she reacted in a rather flustered manner (shooting a curse at me, thankfully I dodged with the ingrained reflexes onii-chan taught me) she apologized right after she did that. After that she shooed me away stating that she will construct her workshop now, I immediately left and went to my room understanding why she kicked me out, even though we are friends letting someone in your workshop is a sign of absolute trust and I'm nowhere near that level of friendship with her.

Evening came and dinner was being cooked by father, with onii-chan and onee-sama still out he is the one who cooks whenever they aren't around. Onii-chan and Onee-sama, it is already been eight days since they departed for their hunt and it's getting a bit lonely without them. And they haven't sent me any mail in my cellphone to indicate if they're still ok. Are they hurt? Dead? No! Both of them are very powerful, no ordinary Magi or Dead Apostles could kill them; they are the reason why I push my research to new heights so I can stand beside them and call for me if they ever needed me.

'I wish I could accompany them, but when I brought it up to them they responded that I needed to become stronger and that I wouldn't have a normal life anymore if I go with them. How could I live a normal life if I'm from a famous Magus family? Their activities are gathering attention from all the associations, they may call me naïve but I am not stupid. Papa did say I may not have their natural talent but I'm still very smart.'

A knock on my door jolted me from my thoughts

I stand up and open the door and see it was Misaya.

"What is it Misaya?" I look at Misaya who enters and looks around my room; she shakes her head despondently and points at me.

"Aya-chan your room is so dreary so lacklustre so dull, but don't worry for I Reiroukan, Misaya will redesign this herself!" She said with a voice that is eerily similar to an ojou-sama that I heard from an anime I watch.

I look at her dryly and with reply with the same expression "Misaya as much as I want to redesign my room with you please tell me why you are here in the first place."

She blinked twice and blush a little before coughing into her hand "I'm sorry Aya-chan but when I see something so drab I immediately overreact, please forget that bout of unusualness." I raise my eyebrow at her and smile innocently so I can hide my pleased expression that I have some sort of thing to hold over her head.

"Anyway dinner is ready, Hiroki-san has finished cooking and he tasked me to get you away from your daydreaming." She let out a pleased smile when she uttered the last word.

"Grrr papa is such a bully, I'm going to teach him a lesson for always being mean to me!" I immediately ran downstairs and open my Magic Circuits with the image of raging tides.

I see him sitting in the couch of the living room I gather moisture from the atmosphere and let it form a ball in my hand.

As I was about to invoke my spell a bright light erupted in the living room leaving papa and I blind for a few seconds I can hear Misaya behind shouting 'What's going on?' it seems she too was caught up by the light.

The light subsided and in the center of it is.

"Onee-sama, Onii-chan!" I rushed towards them and gave them a tight hug they seem surprised that I was so forward with my affection. Usually it is onee-sama that is showy with her affection but I have missed them so much so I'll hug them for as long as I like.

"Ayaka-chan as much as I love getting hugged by you, you need to look on what you are stepping at." Onii-chan is close to laughing I can tell with his whole body shaking and his hand covering his mouth.

I look down and see I was stepping on someone who is a well endowed young woman with short dark blue gray hair and matching color of the eyes, she is wearing a tight black uniform with an emblem on her chest area, a skirt with the color of cobalt yellow, black tights, and thigh-high white boots.

The first thing I thought of is: When I grow up I hope my body will become like hers and the second is she is scary because she is staring daggers at me, maybe because I'm standing on her very soft chest. My mind blacks out and I grab her ample chest with both of my hands, her eyes widened as I keep touching and squeezing her. After a whole minute I get off of her, touched my own chest and stated with blank eyes.

"Will onii-chan look at me with lovey dovey eyes if I have this body?"

The loud, uproarious laughter came from onii-chan, the girls followed her action, and papa followed onii-chan's action but with dignity and class.

That's how the first meeting of a Jp's operative began with the rest of the Sajyou family.


Next Chapter:

Chapter 2- The Protector of Japan

End Notes: Try to figure out the person who Ayaka sexually harassed, and what Jp's is. I hope you enjoyed my story; I will release further chapters in a week or so. I hope to see you in the next chapter. Review, Fav, or Follow no Flames please.