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96.53% Speedster in Multi-verse / Chapter 165: Chapter 161

Chapitre 165: Chapter 161

After Blake left, Teka pondered for a while about what to do. It was the first time she had free time, and it was the first time she would spend her free time not working, but the way any people would.

She fell into a small gap. But it didn't take long for her to get out of this gap. She decided to do everything in order. She would deal with the phone first. She put the remote and earphones aside and focused her attention on the phone.

Blake's phone was one of the latest models. It had most of the programs it needed, but it also housed all the currently popular programs. These programs were silenced due to constant notifications.

However, one program, the one in which Blake was texting the girls, was not silenced. Continuous notifications were coming, message notifications were constantly appearing on the top of the phone screen. These Nejire-dominated message notifications were constantly coming from all the girls outside the house.

Of course, she didn't read any of them. She wasn't the type to read private messages from Blake and the girls.

"Hm?" Something caught her eye. He wasn't reading the messages but a lot of messages were constantly coming from private or girls' chat groups. The name of the talk group caught her eye.

[Blake's Harem]

That was the name of the group. And as she saw from the constant messages, this group consisted of Nejire, Rumi, Nemuri, Momo, and Fuyumi. Rei, Ryukyu, and she were not in this group right now.

This was because everything happened so suddenly and three women entered their family one after the other. It didn't make sense for them to even consider getting them into the messaging group when they hadn't even had a chance to settle in and adjust to their new life.

Teka looked left and right. Even though she knew Blake wasn't there, she felt the need to check. She clicked on the message notification after confirming that no one was home.

Message application opened. A photo recently taken at home by everyone, including Blake and her, greeted her. On the photo were messages sent by the girls.

"Heh…" One side of Teka's lip curled up.

Normally, the background of such a messaging application would be either an ordinary background photo or a custom photo that the person set. In Blake's case, that was the second.

This realization made her smile warmly. He was also in the photo. It was in the upper right corner of the photo. She was dressed in resplendent clothes, and even though she was sitting on the far right, she was involuntarily drawing attention in the photo because of her attractive beauty.

She liked that Blake kept this photo of her in a place she mostly uses. She placed her thumb on the screen, caressing the glass from left to right. She stopped for a moment when her finger came to the handsome young man in the center of the girls. Her lips curved pleasantly, her smile getting bigger.

She didn't glance for a moment at the messages flowing. Her finger went to the top right, clicked on the three dots, and pressed the "Add new member" button.

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

Her fingers moved, each time she pressed a key, a number took shape. After a few presses, she entered the full number. Her number registered in the phone book appeared below, clicked on it, and confirmed the transaction.

Rumi: I take the North and East of Tartarus.

Nejire: I will control the oceans.

Momo: We will take control of the West with 1-A.

Nemuri: I'll look at the side streets.

Fuyumi: I will check the houses.

[Teka Todoroki has been recruited by Blake to the talk group.]

.....

Nejire: Teka-nee-chan has arrived! I'm sorry, but I'm not in a position to chat right now. But welcome. *waving teddy bear gif*

Rumi: Yo!

Momo: Welcome.

Fuyumi: You're finally here, Grandma.

Nemuri:...

Fuyumi: I think Nemuri-san is in the middle of a fight right now. Let me greet you instead.

When Teka added her number, the girls tagged her and offered their greetings. They've been wanting to add her and the others to the talk group for a while, but haven't had the opportunity to do so. It was a pleasure to have at least one added at the end.

Teka threw her hand to the side without taking her eyes off the messages. She picked up her phone, turned on the screen, and clicked on the new group's notification without looking at the phone. She texted the girls without taking her eyes off the phone in front of her, then put the phone aside and turned her attention to Blake's phone.

After thinking for a while, she decided to surf the internet. She enters into popular social media apps. She visited several sites where she could read the daily news.

While she was dealing with these things that were new to her, she got caught up in them at an unknown moment. Because of the effort, she put into maintaining the perfect balance of work, home, and marriage, she hadn't had the opportunity to do things that were normal in everyday life like this.

Teka had missed a lot in her life. She had holiday villas, resorts, and hotels in the most beautiful and decent places in the country, but she had never visited any of them.

She had the number one restaurants and chefs in the industry, the best actors and film companies in the field, and world-renowned entertainment companies. But she hadn't even checked any of them, let alone visited, wondering how they worked.

She had the best at hand, she had almost unlimited money, and she had the power to do whatever she wanted. But neither had the time to use it, nor anyone to do it with her.

And now when she got one of those things she couldn't do, she started fiddling with everything like a kid with a new toy.

She visited popular social media programs. She opened several accounts and wandered for a while in famous social media programs that many people, including her secretary, were talking about and being a member of.

"Oh, all of my acquaintances are dead." After wandering around for a while, she saw several heroes and celebrities she knew from afar dead. Since these people did not her close friends, she did not know when they died.

She exhaled through her mouth, thrust her finger up, and scrolled down the page. A few more people she knew and could call friends had died. Fortunately, they each died of old age, painlessly. It was a relief.

"Now that I think about it… my time must be near too, isn't it?" Teka put the fun aside for a moment. She lifted her head, her eyes wandering to the ceiling. She was staring at the ceiling and thinking at the same time.

She was now 89 years old, and she was just before she turned ninety. If she didn't have strong genes, she'd be in bed at this age, no matter how much medication she took to look younger. Despite her old age, her body was in very good condition, thanks to the genes that her mother and father bestowed upon her.

But even that had a limit. No matter how good her genes were, at the end of the day she was a human and had a limited lifespan. She would die one day. She couldn't escape death.

"My mother was 100 years old when she died. My father is 130. I have an average of 30-35 years." Although a person's death depends on many things, it mainly depends on ethnicity and race. While the Japanese might generally be over 100 years old, the tribal face age from which Teka came could very easily have passed. Her mother had died at the age of exactly one hundred, as a private person.

So Teka estimated that she had an average of thirty years. She didn't think even the rejuvenation feature of Blake's power could change that. After all, it was physiological destruction. By the time she turned 130, the organs in her body would have passed their expiration date and would begin to collapse, and eventually, she would die.

The main reason she thought so was that she had little interaction with Blake's power. Nejire, Rumi, and Momo already knew that Blake's power could prolong their lifespan, and they were letting the other girls know it too by explaining it in a way they could understand. Teka would be pleasantly surprised when she found out. But that was a future issue.

Also, something else she wasn't aware of was that she was getting younger. She knew this but did not know its full capacity. According to her estimation, Blake's strength should have given her bodily youth, but now she has reached the form and vitality of a 20-30-year-old person, even the potential of her strength has returned to those days and opened a new way for her rise to new horizons.

"Anyway, when my time comes… I'll just go." Teka shrugged indifferently. She was very unfeeling about her death, acting as if it were a piece of property and not her life that was gone.

She had seen so many of her friends and relatives die. She had also gone through a lot of ups and downs in life. As a result, she became numb to death. Her battle with the A.F.O had crossed the threshold, numbing her fear of death.

'I've had a long life already. Thirty years is enough for me to live to the fullest and die satisfied." Other than the above reasons, Teka thought she had had enough and had a full life. she had experienced everything a person could go through, and with Blake and what he had brought, She had seen things a normal person could never have imagined.

After going through so much and considering what she was going to experience, her life was more than satisfying. If she wants to describe her life in one word;

Her life was full.

Despite everything she's been through, she thought her life was extraordinary. She had a life of ups and downs like everyone else. Even though the downs were many and constant, they were the spice of life. It was these ups and downs that made life.

Teka would rather live a life of such ups and downs than live a boring, ordinary life and wait like grass every day. At least her life was a little bit of excitement.

And she still had a whole thirty years ahead of her. Anything could happen in that time frame. With Blake, she could explore other worlds, develop her strength in new worlds, and even see her grandchildren.

Who knows... maybe... she'd have another child with Blake.

She leaned back against the chair. She showed a sincere smile as she stared at the ceiling. She placed her hand in front of her eyes.

No one said she couldn't have another child. Her relationship with Blake had just begun, and there was plenty of time they could move forward, albeit in baby steps.

She put her hands on her waist and went all the way down to her hips and cupped her hips. her hips were alive. There was no sagging, or hardening. It was in perfect shape as usual. Her two lofty mountains were as alive as they had always been, she could still give milk. She didn't have to worry about the baby starving. She also felt alive. She shouldn't have a problem giving birth to another child.

She swore that if she ever had another child, this time she would be much more careful and raise her/him well. Success, first place, honor, and status, these could just fuck off. All she wanted on behalf of her daughter or son was to have a happy and peaceful life. Everything else could be paid for with the money she had earned by spending her life.

"Enough of this nostalgia and drama. Let's watch some film." Teka shook her head, throwing all these thoughts aside. These were things to think about in the future. She couldn't spend thirty years thinking about her death. It was happening now, and all she had to do now was to enjoy the day of relaxation as she commanded her male tiger.

And all she wanted to do right now was watch movies.

She wore the earphones that Blake gave her and that she had with her, while she was choosing one of the films in the vision.

She watched a lot of movies until noon. She moved from horror movies to heroic movies where a group of superheroes fights a purple eggplant, and from there to historical movies and thrillers.

She had to say she was really having fun. It felt so good to sit back and watch a movie, as she couldn't find the opportunity to watch television for a moment, let alone watch a movie.

Of course, she wasn't watching the movie on the phone. Everything in Blake's house was state-of-the-art, and the television had the technology to project anything from phone screens onto the TV with a single drag.

She would drag the movies she chose to the screen and then start watching. So a few hours passed, it was noon. However, Teka did not notice this.

At the moment, she watching a detective movie, and this movie, which received 8.9-9.00 stars from most sites, drew her in and dragged her along with the flow of the story. Moreover, the main character was in the middle of solving the murder, for which there is not a single piece of evidence at the moment.

She was so engrossed in herself that she didn't notice the door opening and someone coming in.

Blake came in. He opened his mouth to say he was coming. The next moment he stopped, and looked at the woman. Television sounds filled the hall. Blake could tell from the voices that she was watching a detective movie, and as he thought, he saw she was watching a detective movie.

He continued to stare at Teka and the television as he took off her shoes with one toe. He took off the two shoes, put them neatly to one side, and walked into the living room.

Light footsteps could be heard in the hall and the house. Blake walked into the hall with one hand in his pocket and the other comfortably beside him. Along the way, Teka did not glance at him or greet him. She seemed unaware of his existence.

Maybe she was, but she was so immersed in the movie that she didn't get a chance to respond to Blake.

Blake came to the front of the sofa. He tilted his body back, threw himself into the seat, and sat comfortably in it. He rested his head on the seat, and a few pieces of hair fell in front of his eyes.

"Fuh…" He sighed as he watched the TV. The hair that blocked his vision flew, spreading across his forehead from different angles. Like Teka, who was watching the TV next to him, he began to watch the movie.

The two watched television without speaking for a while. After watching it for a while, Blake understood the plot of the movie, he didn't need to ask Teka. He knew who the murderer was, but he didn't say anything so as not to interrupt Teka's pleasure and continued to watch.

After several people died in the movie, the main character detective found a small clue. Combining clues, small details from many different events, and the suspects' words, he found out who the murderer was.

He took the suspects to the interrogation room along with a few policemen. He looked at each one in turn. His gaze pierced the person's skin, causing those looking at him to involuntarily turn their heads. He took a puff from his pipe and spoke as he blew smoke out of his mouth.

''Guilty is...''

''Son.''

''Son.''

''Son!!''

Watching TV in different ways, Blake and Teka talked to the main character of the movie at the same time. Blake, leaning one arm on the arm of the chair and tilting his body, turned his head slightly to the side and looked at the woman. As Teka was looking at him at the time, their eyes met.

The two stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds before smirking. Blake and Teka simultaneously extended their hands and grasped each other's hands.

"Welcome." Teka's normally stern face softened, forming a warm smile. She slid her fingers into Blake's and gripped his hand tightly. Her gaze shone with a little happiness she couldn't hide because of the presence of the man next to her.

''Tadaima~. I got things done. You just have to confirm." Blake pointed at her phone with his chin. Meanwhile, he took the TV remote and turned down the volume of the movie. Two similar people did not pay more attention to the film.

Without taking her eyes off him, Teka threw her hand behind her back, picked up the phone, and accepted all notifications, emails, and requests without looking at it for a second. She didn't need to read what wrote. She trusted what Blake had done, and after all, he had done for her, it would have been absurd if she hadn't.

Blake was not surprised by her actions. He continued to look into her eyes as he studied Teka's beautiful face to the fullest. Teka's trust was mutual. In the same situation, he would do the same.

"You finished fast." Teka opened a topic to talk about, even though she knew why.

"Pretty fast." Blake gave her a sideways glance, winking at her as he spoke in a meaningful tone. He got a nice chuckle from her.

"Right, you finished pretty fast. Any problems?" Teka's eyebrows touched. She carefully waited for Blake's words. She would make sure that she minds those who try to disrupt her male tiger's business and then terminate them.

An eerie, barbaric air filled the hall. The air trembled, and there was a creaking sound from the furniture. Various items trembled under the barbaric air. Her azure eyes glowed with a dangerous light.

Blake in front of the woman was not impressed at all. He was looking at the beauty that was angry at him with a warm smile. He raised his hand and brought it to Teka's face.

He caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. The barbaric air melted and vanished like a snowflake in the sun as his hand touched her cheek. Teka placed her hand on her cheek as she stared at Blake.

"There was a lot of trouble. A lot of people didn't want me. Almost everyone in the company turned against me, no matter how scared they were. And most of them were hostile to me for what I did to you and for breaking up your relationship with that pathetic creature. I guess that's how strong the trust their brilliant queen, Teka, gives them." Blake gave a faint grin when he finished. What he said was proof that he was ostracized by all people, and he had no problem with that.

Teka shook her head and sighed helplessly. She should have foreseen this. Most of the people at her main company liked Yoshino and had a good relationship with him. Blake, the wife thief, and villain who should have been in Tartarus, who had broken her marriage to Yoshino, would not meet well.

However, this did not change her mind. From the moment she decided to be Blake's lover, she had turned a deaf ear to the words of the others. She was the only one who could decide on the relationship and she wouldn't be influenced by the others.

And now she has made her decision. She will make some employee changes in her company-

"So... I fired them."

"Eh?" Teka responded to Blake's words in a confused voice. Blake repeated his words with a small smile.

"I fired them too."

''All of it?''

''All.''

"The whole company?"

"The whole company."

"A-And then what did you do?" Teka corrected her sitting, and asked Blake with great curiosity. Yes, curiosity. She's not angry or surprised or shocked. She was shocked, but neither was she angry at Blake or what he had done. The main emotion she felt was curiosity.

It should have been known that there were about ten thousand people in Teka's company. And Blake had fired them all. This meant a huge business deficit, the company had to lose a big stake or there had to be a big disruption in business.

She quickly picked up her phone and looked at it. No, there was no such thing. Everything clicked and there was nothing like a sharp drop, a loss of money, or a sign of the company's collapse. On the contrary, after her approvals, her shares were gaining value, her companies were expanding and growing every second, and her wealth was increasing exponentially.

Tap!

Blake put his finger on the phone's screen and pulled it down. Teka took her gaze off the phone and turned her widened eyes to Blake. Blake looked at her with a nice smile, clearly enjoying her surprise.

''I said I'll handle it for you, right? I did exactly that.''

"!!!" These words flashed like lightning in Teka's mind. The meaning of the words was clear. Blake implicitly said that ten thousand people did their work alone.

Her expression broke at Blake's next words as she stared at him for a few long seconds.

"But don't worry, I only had to do this for a few hours. Thanks to your company's credibility and popularity, it didn't take long for all the fired employees to be replaced. I've even found new shareholders who acknowledge my existence." Without hesitation, Blake tossed all the credit on the woman. He didn't care about praise or fame. All he wanted was to stay at home and enjoy his life.

Getting ten thousand people done would be a big deal. But it wasn't hard for him to do so, thanks to his speed power, and enhanced brain activity. He didn't think it was commendable.

However, this was something completely different for Teka. Her eyes never left Blake for a moment. A white ball was constantly swirling around her azure pupils, almost stirring up her emotions. She gripped Blake's hand harder.

Babump! Babump! Babump!

Unexpectedly, her heart began to beat violently. Her cheeks were getting hotter. Her puzzled expression melted and was replaced by a small smile. Her smile became sweeter and more precious every moment.

Her knuckles turned white, even though she didn't use all her strength to hold Blake's hand. Her gaze, fixed on Blake, shone with precious emotion.

A storm of emotions that she hadn't felt for a long time, and that she could feel a lot lately, quietly arose in her stomach. What it brought with it was by no means silent. She could feel the flutter of thousands of butterflies in her stomach.

She bent her body forward. She tilted her head slightly, never taking her eyes off Blake for a moment. Blake was a little shocked as he stared at her. However, he quickly got over that feeling, placing a hand on her cheek with a warm smile, and she too bowed her head to Teka.

Looking into each other's eyes, their lips were getting closer and closer together. They looked at each other with similar feelings of love and affection. It was only a short time before they moved on to another stage of sharing their feelings.

Their lips moved closer until there was a finger-size gap left. Neither of them stopped. They continued in the same way.

Click!

"Ughhh..." Just then, the door opened and someone came in with a small groan. This line of sound woke the duo, especially Teka, out of her situation.

She stood where she was. Her head was not moving, just her pupil moving. She looked at their hands, then at the handsome face in front of her, then at the distance between them.

She pulled back in an instant. Gritting her teeth, she glanced at Blake for a moment. Her face suddenly blushed fiercely. She turned her head. She stood up and made her way up the stairs with firm and swift steps.

Blake didn't stop her. He watched her go, thinking at the same time of the charming woman who appeared with the redness covering her face. He was learning something new about Teka every day, and he had just seen that when her face turned red, she could have a beauty that would stun even him.

He closed his eyes and opened them. He got rid of these feelings. He could think about that later. Another lover had come, and he could tell from her voice, she was somewhat troubled.

Maintaining his posture, he turned his head to the door and looked at the person who had come.

The person who came was Ryukyu. Her top was a little dirty, she had a few tears in various parts of her clothes. She was placing her shoes on with a troubled expression as Blake stared at her. She was rubbing the area of her scapula with her free hand.

Ryukyu planned to go to her room after putting her shoes on. Blake could come any moment, she didn't want to look like that to him. She wanted to go to her room quickly. Her wounds would be healed by tomorrow. That way she wouldn't worry about Blake.

"!!!" But before she could even begin her plan, she saw Blake watching her from the sofa in the living room. Blake was looking at her with an eyebrow raised, or rather at the area of her hand. Ryukyu instantly withdrew her hand and waved at Blake with a small smile.

"B-Blake, cough* Blake..T-Tadaima~~." Her voice trembled as she spoke, her expression wavering, but she quickly gathered herself and waved at Blake.

Blake had a neutral expression. He nodded in response to her greeting.

"G-Gohhom* I'll go upstairs if you'll excuse me. I'm a little tired. Please let me know at dinner." Ryukyu lined up her hands on her stomach. Her scapula hurt sharply, causing her to shiver in pain. However, she concealed it very well, and after leaning toward Blake, then corrected her posture and began to walk a little faster than usual.

Blake continued to watch her calmly as she walked. Ryukyu suffered more than she should, as she had been struggling all this time not to reveal her pain.

Fortunately, she quickly reached the stairs. As long as she got out of there, she would be able to throw herself into bed and not have to hide from Blake. This thought was particularly strong as she was unaware of the "Lightning Field".

''Stop.''

Blake's words carried a tone and harshness that was impossible to resist. Ryukyu's steps stopped before his words were finished.

''Turn around.''

She did as she was told, she had no choice but to do it. A sense of obedience suddenly appeared in her heart, suppressing all other emotions, including pain, making her submit to Blake's absolute words.

She turned around, her slender beauty lay before Blake in an obedient and humble posture. Her head was bowed, her shoulders trembling slightly that couldn't be seen unless she looked closely.

Blake continued to stare at the whole thing with an emotionless expression. He raised his hand, motioning with his index finger for the woman to come.

Ryuku started walking towards Blake with small steps. She didn't question Blake's order for a second.

A dominating pair of black pupils fell on the woman. Under the sparkle of raven-black eyes, humble Ryukyu looked very small. Ryukyu walked past the seats, came in front of Blake, and waited silently.

Silence enveloped the two of them, and then the hall. Even the smallest movements could be heard like a thunderclap. The rubbing of Ryukyu's feet on the floor, the clasping of her fingers, or Blake's small movements on the couch could be heard very clearly.

Blake narrowed his eyes. Ryukyu involuntarily took a step back. She had just felt her entire body peeling off and being seen by Blake, almost naked. Worst of all, she had done nothing against it, other than taking a step back.

"Turn around and sit on the ground. Show the area where the wound is.''

'I got caught.' These words appeared in Ryukyu's mind as clear as the sun. She didn't do anything against Blake, she couldn't. She hadn't even considered such a thing since she was subjugated by Blake.

"Mhm." She muttered small and nodded. As Blake had said, she turned around, bent her knees, and sat down on her knees. The picture looked a little twisted with Blake sitting comfortably on the armchair with his arms at his sides.

However, neither side found it strange. Such things were normal for them.

Ryukyu sat on the ground on her knees. She tilted her head to the right, threw her hands over the right shoulder of her outfit, and pulled it down off her shoulder.

She brought it down her clean, slender arms, exposing her shoulder. Part of her back shoulder was exposed, revealing an irritating green-purple bruise stretching down her waist. With a mild smile, Ryukyu placed her hand on the chest of the suit so that it wouldn't fall further.

"..." Blake stared calmly at the green-violet bruise. His gaze sharpened slightly, but that was it. He kept his neutral expression.

Meanwhile, Ryukyu was waiting for him to say something with a bitter expression. Her wound was exposed. It wasn't a big wound, the bruise would probably be gone by tomorrow. However, she was still injured. And she thought that Blake, who was very protective of his girlfriend, would have a strong, if not great, reaction.

Blake noticed the woman's demeanor but didn't say anything. He leaned his body forward, resting one arm on his leg and supporting his body. He brought his hand forward, placing his index finger on the bruise mark.

Ryukyu didn't react to that. She didn't feel pain. Blake's finger contained enough strength that she could feel the wound, but not cause her any pain.

"How did it happen?" Although he only asked, his voice contained an irresistibly rigid tone. His finger moved along the scar that stretched from his shoulder to the middle of his back. He was making a small "Hsh~~" sound as his finger slowly moved forward.

"I was… fighting a villain. I didn't want to fight him in my Dragon form because he was weak. During my battle, I was hit by his attack and hit the corner of a building wall." Blake didn't have to say another word. Ryukyu instantly spoke the truth that she had been trying to hide the entire time and kept saying it.

"The wound was insignificant to me and I wanted to continue. But the girls insisted that I should go back. Even though I told them that it was not needed and I could manage, Rumi took my patrol area and told me to go. Otherwise… otherwise they would have called you."

Ryukyu's voice was hoarse, the last words coming out of her lips like bird chirps. She glanced hesitantly over her shoulder at Blake. Blake's initial smile grew wider by the end of her words. He liked that the girls helped each other in this way. His charismatic smile dazzled Ryukyu for a moment.

"Aren't you going to say anything?" She asked while her dazed gaze swept over Blake. Blake pulled his gaze away from his wound and looked at the woman. The corner of his lip curled upwards.

''Like what?''

"I don't know... as you said to the other girls..."

'Oh, I understand. Then I will ask you a question. Is that man outside?''

''No. I made sure I caught him."

"Then I don't have to say or do anything. When I step in is when you can't deal with the other party or when the other party roams freely. Even then, if you can avenge yourself, I will not intervene."

''However!''

'This wound can't stay like this. It doesn't look nice. I don't like it." After his words, Blake pointed his finger at the center of the woman's wound. Some speed power came out of his finger and entered Ryukyu's body.

Ryukyu visibly trembled. She looked at the area where Blake's finger was. Strangely enough, she suddenly felt very energetic. The tiredness caused by running around all day disappeared without a trace, and the pain she felt in various parts of her body disappeared.

Most surprising, the bruise that had just been there had completely disappeared.

"I-Is that your strength?" Ryukyu had a shocked expression. She had heard a few things from the girls and himself about Blake's power. But seeing and hearing were completely different things. Now that she witnessed it, she couldn't help but be surprised.

''Yes. How? Cool?" Blake nodded and agreed. Asked with a playful smile. With small thrusts, he poked the area where her previous wound had been. There was no reaction, the bruised area was completely healed.

"Yeah, that's so cool." She said it sincerely. Blake's strength was enchanting. It was astonishing and fascinating that a single power could do so much. It's just as cool.

"Glad you like it." Blake's smile widened slightly. He liked it when his girlfriends liked his strength. What man wouldn't want to look cool in front of the woman he loves?

After talking, Ryukyu was staring at the wound area and touched it occasionally, like a child seeing a magic show. She was even more surprised when she confirmed that the pain was completely gone. Her eyes sparkled like crystals.

Blake watched her childish expression with a warm smile. He grinned at the success of bringing out such an expression on a mature woman like Ryukyu. He intended to withdraw his hand.

"Want to see something interesting, Hanbun-deshi?" Blake's hand stopped in the air. He raised an eyebrow at Scathach's words and asked.

"What's interesting?"

"It's something you'll like. And it will help her too."

"Tell me." Blake corrected his sitting. He trusted Scathach's words. Considering the way Scathach approached him and her strength, she wouldn't lie to him. What she was about to say would be interesting, and most importantly, it would help his girlfriend. A small sense of anticipation had already taken over his heart.

"All you have to do is press your finger on the ridges under her shoulder blades. You'll see later." Scathach said nothing more. She let her student explore on his own. She leaned comfortably on her throne, one leg dangling from the arm of the throne, and continued to watch Blake from millions of light-years away. [EN: A little language question. What is the difference between Scapula and Shoulder Blade? Is it a word difference or does it mean completely different things?

Blake looked where Scathach had said. Now he noticed that under the scapula on the woman's back were two small circular protuberances. It was a tiny swelling that even he couldn't see unless he looked carefully. But now that he had his attention, it was very evident to Blake, who had mastered the female body.

Also, these protrusions stood out on the body of a woman with a thin and soft body like Ryukyu. It was evident as two bumps on her straight back.

Blake stretched out his hands and placed his fingers on the ledges, as Scathach had said. Ryukyu realized this. There was a strange itch in the area where Blake's fingers touched, and she opened her mouth with a wry smile as she felt the tickle.

Crt!

Who! Sloohmmm!

However, she swallowed her words because of what happened next. Blake pressed his fingers lightly. A mixture of two small cracks and tears was heard. She felt a small pain in the area of her shoulder blades.

Blake and Ryukyu were no longer looking at each other. Because there was... [EN: We'll be right back.]


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