Location: Izumo Inn.
Miya, dressed in casual home clothes, was hanging laundry in the courtyard. Since Sora wasn't around, Kusano was lying alone on the veranda, kicking her little feet boredly.
Ring ring ring ring ring!!! A phone rang.
"Someone answer the phone!" Unable to leave, Miya called out to the people inside.
"Hi!" Bored Kusano immediately got up from the veranda. She had long wanted to play with that strange phone that made sounds.
"Hello, this is Kusano. Who are you?" Standing on tiptoe to pick up the phone, Kusano spoke in a childish voice to the other end.
"Your Ashikabi is in my hands. If you don't want him dead, come to XXXX in the capital. If you make me wait too long, prepare to collect his corpse!" A cold woman's voice came from the phone. Without waiting for a response, she hung up after speaking.
Kusano was stunned for a long time before she finally came to her senses. Tears immediately welled up in her green eyes:
"Wah!!! Big brother…"
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"Master, the message has been delivered!" Turning off her phone, Benitsubasa reported expressionlessly to Sora, who was beside her.
However, seeing Sora studying her companion Haihane's chest, which was wrapped in bandages, even the somewhat changed Benitsubasa couldn't help but blush slightly. After hesitating, she walked over and stood behind Sora, starting to massage him.
"Heh, is that so? Now we just need to wait. You'll have to put on a good show later, my lovely little Sekirei!" A smirk played on Sora's lips as he continued to tease Haihane in his arms.
Although she was a goddess-level shut-in Sekirei, having her body played with by a member of the opposite sex for the first time still made Haihane feel a bit shy. Perhaps to distract herself, she spoke up:
"That woman, what if she doesn't come?"
Hearing Haihane's doubt, Sora, while continuing his actions, shook his head indifferently:
"Musubi and Tsukiumi were sent out by Miya to buy things, Kusano is too young, Matsu isn't a combat-type Sekirei, and Homura is out working. So, the only one who can come is Kazehana!"
"Although as No. 3, her strength is undeniable, she hasn't been winged yet, so she might not be a match for the two of you together. Later, don't really hurt her. She's going to become your sister!"
Sora was quite confident in his scheme. After all, he was once known as one of the two super geniuses alongside Miya.
Although he felt his plan was a bit shameless, Sora didn't care. As long as it achieved his goal, that was enough!
Kazehana was a Sekirei who pursued love. To make her willingly be winged by him, he naturally had to move her with love.
What is love? Love is the spark that comes from friction. Without friction, where would the spark come from?!
If he waited for heaven to give him a chance, who knows how long it would take. Sora didn't have the leisure to wait. He was a man who wanted to break free from fate and become the king of a harem. If heaven didn't give him opportunities or friction, he would create them himself!
Hence, the scene above.
Compared to Sora's leisure, Izumo Inn was in chaos.
After Kusano tearfully explained the situation to everyone, the girls were all shocked. Although Sora was very powerful, they were too worried to think clearly!
Kazehana immediately rushed to the location Benitsubasa had mentioned at top speed, while Matsu took Kusano back to her secret room to quickly locate Sora's position via satellite.
Of course, there was one person who remained calm—Miya.
A faint smile played on her lips as she watched the anxious girls. She didn't say anything, just shook her head helplessly and continued with her housework. She thought to herself that she would have to punish Sora when he returned that night. This guy was getting worse and worse…
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"Punishment Squad, huh? How bold of you to harm the man Kazehana has her eyes on!"
In the skies above the capital, a purple-red figure flickered continuously. With her stunning beauty, tall and voluptuous figure, and enchanting charm, she was a sight to behold.
Her cherry-red tongue licked her thin lips, revealing a smile that could make any man fall for her.
Everything about her was beautiful.
If only you ignored the cold glint in her eyes.
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"She's here!"
Enjoying the services of the tsundere Sekirei Benitsubasa and playing with the shut-in Sekirei Haihane's delicate body, Sora suddenly opened his eyes and spoke.
Exchanging a glance, as if sensing the powerful aura approaching, Benitsubasa jumped forward, taking a defensive stance. Haihane also leaped out of Sora's arms, her ten claws resting on his neck.
Although their potential had been unlocked after being winged by Sora, and their strength had greatly increased, their opponent was No. 3 Kazehana, a super Sekirei who could control the wind. They couldn't afford to be careless!
Moreover, since they were creating an opportunity for their master, they naturally had to act as evil as possible. Threatening the enemy, striking the enemy, and then conquering the enemy—it seemed like a good script.
Just as the three of them adjusted their positions, a gentle breeze carrying petals swept through, and a figure clad in a tight purple outfit appeared before them—it was No. 3, Kazehana!
"Yo, Kazehana, you made it!"
While Benitsubasa and Haihane were on guard, Sora was completely relaxed, even casually greeting Kazehana.
This time, Kazehana didn't bring her ever-present large wine bottle. Seeing that Sora was unharmed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a teasing tone:
"Little Sora, you're so careless, getting caught by two little girls like this. Oh my, you didn't do anything naughty to them, did you?"
To keep the plan on track, before Sora could respond, Benitsubasa interrupted:
"Hmph! Aren't you No. 88? Well, whatever. Since you're one of the Sekirei from Izumo Inn, now that you're here, you'll stay forever!"
Benitsubasa, whose strength had greatly increased, was eager to test her newfound power. Without wasting any time, she immediately launched herself at Kazehana.
Her figure turned into a blur as she clenched her pink fists and charged at Kazehana.
A glint of surprise flashed in Kazehana's eyes. She could sense Benitsubasa's strength and didn't dare to underestimate her. She immediately summoned her wind powers to engage in combat.
Boom!!!
When Benitsubasa's fist energy collided with the whirlwind Kazehana had created, a violent shockwave erupted, completely wrecking the wine cellar in a single move. Their power was truly formidable!
Perhaps due to her changed personality, if Benitsubasa was once just a fierce fighter, now she could be described as bloodthirsty, with a hint of Karasuba's shadow in her.
Though she was pushed back a few steps by the shockwave and felt her blood surging, it didn't make Benitsubasa retreat. Instead, it ignited her ferocity, and a cold smile spread across her face.
Her master had said that this woman would become her sister. With her strength, she wouldn't be easily broken, right?
Kazehana, who had taken in Benitsubasa's expression, furrowed her delicate brows.
Clearly, she was somewhat troubled by such a frenzied opponent.
However, to save Sora, the man she had set her heart on, she wouldn't back down!
"Flower Banquet!"
"Pulverizer!"
The whirlwind and the fist collided once again!