Kengan Ashura - 8 : Take Another Fight & Gym

Akane finally woke up as her eyes opened. As she sat up, she began to remember the events before she found herself sleeping on that bed. An intense blush appeared on her face, shame overwhelmed her as she remembered her condition.

'Was it really me ? How is that possible…' She couldn't believe his personality was completely different, such an obscene face lost in such lust… This guy had definitely ravaged her.

"Yo ! You woke up." Turning her head, she saw the man lying naked next to her. Damn, this guy acts like nothing happened...

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't take advantage of you or anything like that. You also seemed to be having a blast from what I remember, didn't you ?" He said playfully, Akane only sighed before getting out of bed to put her clothes back on.

She had to admit he was a gentleman to her, although the ending got a little "out of control", it was probably the best session of her life. She will never experience that a second time.

He also cleaned him up and then didn't attack him while he was unconscious, if only the others were like that.

"Are you leaving already ? Too bad, I would have liked to go for another round." He said in a boring tone as her hair stood on end, the time had already passed, she doesn't want to come back here anymore, not possible.

"I apologize, but I must now go. Thank you for using the special service of the "Gold Pleasure" hoping that you were satisfied." She quickly ran away with a face of shame, like a frightened cat while Senshin laughed in the background.

"So she's veiled her face, how cute. Well, now I have to focus on something else. That should keep me satisfied for a few weeks..." He then put on his jacket and his pants to stand. head to Mio's office. He wanted to fight tonight and try Nyoibō in combat while using his Renewal as it's the best way to progress in mastery.

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Mio took care of the fighters who came to her office either to ask for fights or to collect bets, without forgetting those who are there simply to flirt with her.

Thinking of this man from yesterday, she wondered if he was as strong as he claimed.

If so, she can just as well profit from betting on him. Even though he was cocky or maybe just overconfident, yesterday's fight was a win.

Another person came towards her, mentally sighing, she welcomed the person who was none other than this newcomer from yesterday.

'Does he want a new fight ?' That's what she thought as he greeted her with a hand.

"Yo ! You look tired, don't overwork yourself for these guys."

"Is that the case ?" She asked, had fatigue affected him enough to be visible ? Maybe she should take some time off. "I take it you came here for a new fight ?" She was starting to open the profiles page even before he answered.

"Indeed, I would also like to add a weapon in my profile in order to avoid any scandal." he said before continuing : "For the criteria, do the same as yesterday but this person must have no defeats."

I was again stunned by this man, isn't there just no limit to his confidence ? I would have warned him in any case... It's his fault if he gets hurt or dies in any fight.

"Alright, is there anything else ?" she asked as he shook his head. Having found his file, she told him to indicate the weapon he wishes to put.

"A staff." That's all he said as she nodded unquestioningly, this guy was weird so that he uses a stick as his main weapon doesn't even surprise the woman anymore.

"For the fight, there's a time slot tonight at 8 P.M. if you don't mind." She said looking at her computer.

"None, as long as the fighter is present." He replied as she finished preparations for the fight.

"Well, the other candidate is Kevin Morow who is a foreigner. 34 years old, former heavyweight boxing world champion of 2 international federations with a streak of 15 wins and 0 losses." she declared as Senshin nodded, holding back his excited smile.

"I highly recommend that you forfeit this fight, this person is on another level than your previous opponent." She said firmly, hoping he would give up this suicidal fight, but waiting for him...

"I accept the fight. I don't mind facing a BA champion now, it will allow me to situate my strength as well." Senshin said tediously, not caring who was in front.

Mio sighed in frustration even though she already knew he wasn't going to refuse, people have become too impudent lately. But seeing his confidence, she will still bet a small amount on him in case he wins this fight.

"Thank you, with that, I have things to do. I hope you will at least place some trust in me, Mio-san." he said as he walked out of the office, leaving the woman with eyebrows raised at the sudden familiarity. When did they get so close ? Whatever... She must be tired like he said.

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"Hmm... Jin Mori has a good style despite his silliness, those clothes look pretty good on me too." After leaving Mio, he went to a clothing store. He wasn't going to stay his whole life with only a jacket and black pants.

He had on a white short-sleeved T-shirt, showing off his muscular arms that drew attention in the street. Blue pants with a black jacket tied with a bow at the top, leaving the two long sleeves floating as well as white sneakers while Mori has red boots.

Apart from the jacket which can disturb in combat, it is a good casual outfit.

Now that he's taken care of that, he went to a Takoyaki vendor on this street.

"Hello, how much is a batch of ten Takoyaki please ?" The seller looked up as a surprise came to his mind when he saw a handsome young man in his poor stall.

"The price is ¥1000 Yen for 10 while the individual is 150, Sir." Senshin stared at the tray that contained all the dumplings while putting two fingers to his chin in thought.

"Twenty Takoyaki please, and keep the change." Senshin handed the man a 5000 bill as he nodded in satisfaction.

"Here, young man. I hope you and your family enjoy the food." Said the seller when he finished putting the Takoyaki in 4 boxes of 5.

Senshin walked away with the food as a sad expression formed on his face, this was all for him and not for a "family" he hasn't had since he was a child...

Shaking his head, he took out a box before opening it. The scent overwhelmed his sense of smell as he snatched a dumpling from the toothpick. Delicious, real food at last.

Without further ado, he gobbled down the dumplings at an incredible speed as he quickly took out the other boxes and then devoured all the Takoyaki like a hungry puppy, all in just a few minutes.

"Since when did I get so greedy... I still don't have a full stomach, so my body needs more nutrients than a human, which makes sense." The energy kept his body alive, but the food is on a whole other level. He felt his whole body receiving a boost of vitality after swallowing all this.

He will go to another fast food later, he had another goal while walking around the city. Yes, sign up and go to the gym to have a more adequate workout.

There are specific machines for the fight, even fighters who can fight with him even if he doesn't expect much.

Eventually, he spotted a large modern multi-story structure after reaching his destination. There was a silver statue of a body builder above, it's a pretty popular gym.

Silverman Gym, an international gym ranked 28th in the world. There are 2 in Japan that are popular, in Tokyo and Kyoto. This is also where the events of the anime Dumbbell Nan-Kilo Moteru ? which is mainly centered on the bodybuilding of high school girls.

Besides, he also has a goal by coming here. Sport is not his first main goal, he wants to meet a specific person here.

Kure Yakusha, member of the famous assassin clan and young mother of two daughters, also being the granddaughter of the current patriarch. He wanted to contact this clan directly through her because he does not know where the family's village is located.

There's also Soryuin Shion's little sister, who is a popular member of the Kengan Association, getting in touch with her isn't a bad idea. It is necessary to have connections in this world, to be strong in a world which contains technologies which remain dangerous for him is not sure.

Hell, he's not like Yujiro to be able to take missiles right now. It is enough for an influential company to send a well-armed elite group on him. With his current strength, it will be over for him. He's not strong enough to dodge or take bullets, let alone an explosion.

"Sigh... Only by unlocking my divine blood would I be largely reassured. I wonder if the taboo imposed by the gods will work in other worlds ? Probably not." After finishing with his thoughts, he had already arrived at the entrance of the room as he walked towards the receptionist.

"Hi, I want to join the gym. I heard that membership is free, I would like to know the price of membership." His presence had attracted many people, because of his physique and his deep voice which is rare in this place.

The receptionist had a brief moment of amazement before responding with a blush on her face : "Of course, just give me some information to be able to check you in as well as pay for the subscription."

Senshin easily took care of the registration which required basic things, then after paying the subscription, he went directly to the set by taking a corridor. He told the woman he didn't need a guide.

Without forgetting to take a can of Cola in a distributor with a small sandwich to refuel the stomach.

He heard several whispers from different athletes and men about him, why did he have to draw attention like that? He should have worn a baggy tracksuit instead of this t-shirt.

"Look at this guy..."

"We are rookies next to that..."

"Arms so defined and proportionate, I wonder what training he went through..."

"It's probably his genetics..."

Well, the last one wasn't totally wrong after all.

He was now looking at the machines available in this board, all this will suffice for now. Ignoring stares, he went to a treadmill to see the maximum number of speeds the treadmill can do.

'Hmm... There are the basics like 6, 9, 12, 15 in buttons but I guess it's done manually to put more.' He expected a lot from this room which contained the best machines in the world.

"Welcome, you must be new here, right ?" He heard a voice calling him behind him.

A young man of average height who should be his age in a blue tracksuit with a mixture of white. This guy is the coach who coaches the high school girls in the work.

Although his appearance on the outside seemed unremarkable for a trainer, he knew that beneath those clothes lurked a mountain of bulky muscle worthy of a bodybuilder.