"So can I tag along?"

"No." Was all Asagi said as she, Murasaki and this blond woman started walking towards their dropship. "You have a class to attend."

"Yeah~ about that. I don't wanna continue that class."Setsuna stated as he put his hands behind his head. "Do you know how hard it is to spar with people when you're fighting off a boner?" The blonde haired woman seemed to be struggling to not laugh. "It's also very painful fighting a guy when I can see the bulge in their pants.

"That's too bad." Asagi stated as she looked back at Setsuna, noticing that he was staring at her ass popping out of her Taimanin suit. "You may be here for field work, but your also here for training." The woman stated as Setsuna met her eyes. "When we've decided that you're ready for the field, that's when we'll allow you to come with us out into the field with us."

"Well, that doesn't sound fun." Setsuna muttered as he crossed his arms.

"It's not supposed to." Murasaki stated. "This isn't about having fun, this is our job."

"I hear that when you have fun at work, you never work a day in your life." Setsuna muttered. "Well, that's what I heard anyway."

"Yeah~ I heard that too." The Blonde stated as she grinned at him. "Thing is, this isn't the most fun job out there."

"Then why do you do it?"

""Why did work as the Hunter?" She countered.

"Well, I got this whole speech written out as to why, you got a couple minutes."

"Yes."

"No." Asagi couldn't help smiling at her counterparts' antics as she just stopped before the dropship. "Perhaps another time Yorugami-san, right now, we have to head out."

"Right, you sure I can't tag along?" Setsuna asked. "I'm good in the field."

"I'm sure you are, but you'll have to prove that another time." Asagi stated. "For now though; Murasaki, Sakura."

"Hai."

"Hai!" Setsuna turned to the blonde, Sakura as she was called as she waved him off. "Later Setsuna-san!"

"Later." Setsuna gave this light smile as he watched the trio board the ship. "Give em hell ladies!"

"Get back to class, Setsuna!"

Setsuna watched the dropship start to rise as it started taking off, and the moment it started to disappear over the horizon he turned on his heel and started heading back into the village.

"Yeah, there's no way I'm heading back to that class." He muttered as he started heading off. "If I end up having to go back there and fight more women dressed like that I'm just gonna end up horny, and if I end up fighting any more guys dressed like that, I'm going to puke." Setsuna declared as he continued waking through the village and started looking around. "I can't get over how nice this place looks." He muttered as he continued walking. "Cleaner than a lot of other cities, that's for certain." He admitted. "Also, no homeless." He continued as he continued walking for a moment before turning on his heel to head somewhere else.


"You know he's not going back to class, right?" Sakura asked as she looked at her elder sister and saw her just make a face, sighing as she did so.

"Trust me, I know." Asagi stated as she settled down in her seat and looked at her sister. "But we can't have him coming with us, at least not yet."

"Right." Sakura muttered as she put her hands behind her head. "Too bad, I mean I wouldn't mind him coming along, I mean he seems to be able to keep up with Murasaki-chan, that's not easy to pull off." Murasaki just looked elsewhere as she blushed.

"I was holding back." Was her excuse.

"I know, I know." Sakura smiled. "Still, he seems like he can hold his own." The woman stated. "Plus he is kinda cute."

"Sakura~" Asagi didn't say anything after that, just shaking her head. "Well, to be fair, you aren't wrong." The Headmistress of Gosha stated. Setsuna was pretty good looking, he wasn't a 10 or some record breaking number, but he was relatively good looking, especially when you compare him to the Demons like Ogres they had a tendency of running into on the field.

Unfortunately, that wasn't what she found most attractive about him.

And it certainly wasn't what had gotten her soaking wet when they first met.

"Murasaki." Asagi called out. "Has Kiryu made any more progress?" She didn't have to look at Murasaki to see her cringe.

Kiryu Sabato, that was a man she didn't want to think about.

Guy was obsessed with her, and that hadn't changed in the ten years that he had been working besides her and the other Taimanin.

If they didn't need his skills in curing their 'condition', then she probably would have ripped him in half with her bare hands, especially given that he had taken great pleasure in humiliating and 'training' her into a sex slave almost ten years ago.

"He's making 'progress'." The woman grumbled. "But he's still going to need a bit more time before he can fully reverse the effects of the body modifications that we've been forced to go through." The woman admitted.

The body modifications, something all three of them had been forced to go thanks to Nomad. Asagi and Sakura had been forced to experience it first and Murasaki had experienced it by Kiryu's own hands. What those modifications had done had effectively turned them into sex toys, and while they had managed to mediate some of the symptoms they were still having some issues from time to time.

One of those issues being that they couldn't stop drenching their underwear whenever they caught whiff of a man.

That's good to hear." Sakura admitted as she rubbed her boobs. "I'm just glad that he was able to get my boobs back to the right size. It hurt carrying around those things that Oboro turned them into." She muttered as she lowered her hands. "Plus it's nice to be able to walk around the village without being so sensitive that getting hit by the wind starts turning me on."

"Agreed." Murasaki stated as she closed her eyes. Asagi didn't say anything, just letting the silence play on for a moment as she started thinking back.

'Ten years.' She thought to herself. 'Has it really been ten years since then? Since the Chaos Arena, since Kyousuke died…' Asagi asked herself. "It still feels like yesterday."


At the heart of Gosha there was a sweetshop named Inageya. That's where Setsuna was right now. Sitting outside on one of its benches the young man could be found snacking on some anmitsu as he stared off into space. "I have to say, this has to be the best anmitsu that I've ever had." He stated as he turned his head. "You really know your stuff Inage-obaachan."

"I'm glad you like it." Inage smiled at him as she settled down across from him and enjoyed the Gosha's atmosphere. Inage was without a doubt an older woman. Her silver hair was done up in a bun and her face had wrinkles on it. "Still, shouldn't you be in class Setsuna-san."

"I should." He agreed. "But I'm not." He stated as the older woman gave him a look. In turn he gave her his reasoning as she started laughing.

"So you don't want to get a boner and you don't want to puke." She repeated as she smiled at him. "That's such a cute reason to not attend."

"I don't think I'd call puking cute." Setsuna stated as he continued eating his anmitsu.

"I agree." Still, Inage couldn't help smiling as she brought her smoking pipe to her lips. "Still, you could learn a thing or two sparring with them."

"Like?"

"Well, you could learn to control yourself fighting while distracted." She told him. "Why else do you think Taimanin dress like that?"

"Because the guy making your suits is a perv."

"Oh he is." Unage stated with a smile. "But theres no denying that it's hard to focus on fighting when your opponent when they're showing everything."

"Yeah I guess you gotta point." Setsuna muttered as he continued eating. "Still, I'd rather not play with the students right now." Setsuna stated as his phone went off. He looked at it before turning to Inage for a moment. "Sorry, you mind if I~"

"Please, don't mind me." The aged woman stated as she smiled at him. "Go right ahead, I'm sure it's an important call." She nudged him with her sleeve. "Girlfriend perhaps?"

"Not even." Setsuna stated as he answered his phone. "Hello?" Setsuna seemed to fall silent for a moment as he sighed. "Oh hey nico, what's up?" He resumed eating his Anmitsu for a moment. "Oh… oh right…yeah sorry, I haven't called or anything, some stuff came up." He stated as Inage seemed to hear yelling. "I said I was sorry… yeah, just - just don't send anything for last week. Yeah I can make it today. Hell, I can make it right now." There was more yelling on the other end. "Don't worry, I promise I won't flake. Just give me a minute or two and I'll head your way." He fell silent before nodding his head. "Yeah, gotcha… see you in a bit." He hung up the phone not that long afterwards setting it in his pocket as he looked at Inage.

"Going out?"

"Fraid so."

"Well, I'm afraid Asagi-dono won't be too happy knowing that her new student is ditching not only their class, but skipping school all together." She warned as Setsuna smirked.

"What she doesn't know won't hurt her."

"It can hurt you though~" She remarked. "And I'm certain this doesn't spell well for your future with us."

"Probably not, but I got work to do." Setsuna stated as he looked at Inage. "I work at a BBQ spot called Ashura." He told her. "I kinda forgot to tell them I'm moving to a hidden village of ninjas." Inage chuckled.

"I see, I see." The woman stated. "Well, it's going to take at least 3 hours to reach the nearest town. Are you sure you're going to be able to make it in time."

"Gotta." Setsuna stated as he set his dessert down and got to his feet. "I need the cash after all." He stated as he flexed his left hand as a sheathed blade appeared int his flash of light.

That wasn't something that caught her offguard, nor was it when he started to draw the blade. It was a fine blade as well.

"Nice right?" Setsuna stated as he cut the air infront of him as it left a line parallel to the earth. "Took me two years to find a demon blacksmith willing to try bringing this into reality." He created another cut in the air as the world seemed to open up, showing this black space before them.

"A demon sword infused with Void Arts." Inage stated.

"If that's what you call it, sure." Setsuna stated as picked up his anmitsu and headed towards the portal. "I just call it by the name they gave it in that old game I played; Yamato."