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Living expensed.

Clothes, feminine needs, food, electricity, water, and many different money extensive things just added up and up. None of the girls had jobs, with 5 of them being high school girls, 1 being elementary age, and 3 of them being college ages. Only Ichika, Futaba, and Misa were truly of age to get jobs.

Futaba needed to take care of Kururi during the day.

"Look at what I bought, a merchant was selling these charms. He said that wearing them brings good luck to younger sisters... so of course I had to get 3 of them for each of my little sisters!"

Ichika was a damn problem with money, and for they money situation. She was so easy to trick once you figured out her ticks, and it seemed that every person who had an underground scheme, had managed to label her an easy target. Currently, she was wearing over 24 charms on her wrists and looked damn proud of herself for it.

Ichika was about as good with money as he was with avoiding fights.

Basically, if she had money, by the end of the day she would be out of money, and it sucked. It sucked that she was strong, because he couldn't sit her down and bitch at her for it, or else he would risk one of the stronger sisters getting mad. If he did that, then when a demon next attacked it could cause issues.

"You... are very proud of that." Naruto mentioned.

"Of course, anything for my little sister's happiness." Ichika's ahoge wiggled on top of her head, and he wanted to grab it.

-Later that Night-

Yakumo opened her eyes when she heard the sound of the front door opening.

Her headphones had slipped off in her sleep, and she sighed as she got out of her futon. Standing up she decided that she would at least check out what was going on. She was alarmed by the door opening and closing, since it meant that somebody might be breaking into the home.

'Better just be one of my sisters going for a midnight streaking.' Yakumo knew that none of her sisters were perverted enough to go streaking at night, but she could dream. She hoped that she could trick one of them into it at some point.

"Don't move or scream... you're coming with us."

Yakumo had a hand cover her mouth, and she saw the hand was gloved. Behind her was a man in all black, with only his eyes visible from behind his mask. He was dressed like somebody who was experienced with breaking and entering. She would have made a joke about her situation being right out of a perverted game, or being out of a porno, but she hear even the slightest change to this man's heartbeat.

He was an experienced murderer.

Screw it.

"Is that a gun in your pocket, or are you excited to be touching a young girl?" Yakumo asked with a low voice.

"A gun."

"Ah..." Yakumo didn't hear any hesitation in that answer at all, but what she did hear told her that somebody was behind the murderer. The man let go of her and fell to the floor moments later, with his arm bent at the wrong angle. She saw Naruto was standing behind the man, clearly not amused by the fact that the man had grabbed her. "Thanks... this is the part where I kiss you as a thanks, and you grope me." Yakumo teased Naruto instead.

The assassin grabbed his gun from his pants and pointed it at Naruto.

Naruto just leaned down and allowed the gun to point at his forehead.

"Replica gun... you're a low ranking Yakuza member... I bet my life that you've only ever killed people with knives." Naruto grabbed his wrist when he didn't fire the weapon. He then snapped the man's wrist like a twig, and the man didn't give any reaction that he even felt it. "... You don't have a sense of touch." Naruto's eyes widened for a brief moment.

It wasn't that the man ignored the pain, it was that he just didn't feel any pain at all. The man used his broken arm to grab a knife and thrust it at Naruto.

"This night you die Uzumaki."

There was a crack when Naruto broke the broken arm even more, fully intending on leaving the man alive for the moment.

"This night you die Uzumaki." A second man's voice said from behind Naruto, but Naruto kicked his legs out from under him. The second man fell forward, and the first man's knife went into his chest. Yakumo turned her head slightly away from the bloodshed, not perfectly comfortable with it. Naruto just sighed and grabbed the dying man and tossed him over his shoulder, before he grabbed the crippled man next.

"I'm going to send these punks back where they came from, so you should just go back to bed." Naruto stated to Yakumo with a smile.

"You should just kill them." Yakumo told him.

"I would, but these guys are yakuza... not the usual assassins." Naruto walked towards the front door with Yakumo following behind him. She was just in her underwear and a oversized shirt.

His shirt.

He stared at her.

"Well, lets go." Yakumo walked in front of him, and left the house in just her panties and a shirt, as if it were normal. "I think you should just kill them, but if you want to let them go..."

"I'm not letting them go, I'm sending a message."

-Later-

"I like this message." Yakumo looked at the men dangling from their underwear, with the dying man in stable condition thanks to some good first aid from Naruto. They were hanging from a flag pole by their underwear and some rope tied to it. It was a humiliating, motifying sight to say the least. "So... assassins huh... pretty hot to have a boyfriend who is a wanted man. Gets my panties wet." Yakumo deadpanned with a small smile.

She was kidding.

"That is just creepy." Naruto stated to her.

She held her panties up to him.

"Just kidding, still dry... guess they are wet now though." Yakumo tossed her panties into the fountain in front of the flag pole, with only the length of the shirt she was wearing being her only cover. She looked at Naruto's reaction, and just saw him looking down at her crotch region. "Oh, you interested in a sneak peek?" She asked with more teasing in her tone.

Naruto sighed.

"You're going to lift up your shirt to show your also wearing my underwear, aren't you?" Naruto questioned her, based purely off her tone.

She was a tease.

For such a petite girl, it would seem she was the most perverted among the sisters, and as the second youngest, that was worrying in another way. He didn't know any of the girls, his lovers, that well yet.

"Well, lets go home." Yakumo started to walk.

A car drove by, and a sharp breeze lifted up her shirt as she went in front of Naruto.

-The Next Morning-

"So, did you two enjoy your little midnight stroll?" Misa asked as she straightened up her clothes.

She had a job interview to get ready for.

Yakumo just silently ate her breakfast, keeping the fact that she was attacked by assassins to herself. She just smiled at Naruto, who looked at her with a deadpan stare that came from his very soul.

"It was... peachy."

"Thanks." Yakumo thanked Naruto for the compliment, since she knew he was talking about her butt being both small and round, like a peach, and perfectly shaped like one. Yakumo had enjoyed the split second where his heartbeat sped up and she got him flustered, before he calmed himself down. He had a very unique sounding heartbeat, one that was so much like a male version of Natsuki or Ichika. Strong and gentle, though they had soft and gentle heartbeats. "Happy to do it again... only next time, I'll wear something more comfortable."

Translation: Next time I might be naked.

"Instead, wear something warmer."

Translation: Wear more clothes.

"It really is warm during summer though, even at night, so less might be better."

Translation: I'm going to go streaking, try and stop me.

'This girl, she knows I can't talk about what she did to her sisters.' Naruto thought at the sly way that Yakumo was teasing him. It would be hard to explain that their younger sister was a pervert, and one who really enjoyed teasing people. An idiot eldest sister, and a smart but perverted younger sister.

He felt he was going to have problems with both of them more so than the others.

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