Capítulo 11: Training
(AN: I'm going back to around 3-5k word chapters. Why? Well because I feel the more words I have per chap the fewer chaps I put out and ultimately, people see it as something rarely updated and just don't give it a try.)
Saturday, April 6th
The day started off normally as it usually did, except this time Kosuke's bed was even more full with the addition of Yozora.
Both girls breathed slowly into his neck as they lay on top of his chest.
Kosuke was on the moon looking at this sight. Not only was it his first threesome, but it proved to him that he could make things work.
Hell, he didn't even mind the drool Yozora had so innocently left on his chest.
Unfortunately, time didn't allow for him to stay like that.
"Sora." He gently whispered her name and watched as her eyes fluttered open and her red eyes stared into his own.
"Good morning, master." As usual, the adorable girl greeted him with a kiss before looking over at the still-sleeping Yozora.
Kosuke deciding to not wake her up normally reached past her under the covers and took a nice helping of her ample ass.
The effect wasn't immediate but slowly like Sora, her eyes began opening. Just as she raised her head from his chest though, Kosuke grabbed it before forcing it down to his eye level and quickly stole her lips.
Yozora remained wide-eyed for a second before she practically moaned into his mouth as she excitedly wrapped both her arms around his head.
Their lips separated as they both invaded each other's mouths in a hot exchange. Meanwhile, Sora who seemed to see the tent on the sheets was on her hands and knees working her mouth and breast to help out Kosuke's morning wood.
'What a life.'
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After a quick shower, the three of them got dressed. It was still only around 7 am but Yozora needed to get back for her job interview, and it was training time for Sora and Kosuke.
Yozora was dropped off midway promising to tell him how her interview went.
After that Kosuke received a call.
"I was wondering how long it would take for you to call." Kosuke chuckled surprised at how patient they had been.
"KOSUKEEEEEEEEEEE." A scream came through the line as Kosuke moved the phone from his ear and sighed.
"Hey, dad. Already so loud this early in the morning huh?"
"Be nice to him. He tried to call you every hour of every day and only stopped when I ripped the phone from him." A familiar feminine voice made its way to his ears as Kosuke smiled.
"Hey, mom."
"Hey, Kosuke. I'm sorry, I know you just got away and you probably want a bit of freedom so I tried to hold back from blowing up your phone 24/7." Kyouko Hori, his mother spoke with a worried tone.
"Relax, you can call every day if you guys want. I'm sure dad is complaining every day."
"You have no idea... You sure? I know you're busy, I don't want to interrupt."
"I'm not so busy I can't sit down for a chat with my parents at the end of each day." Kosuke chuckled at how careful his mother was. Though he may have lied about the 'not being busy at the end of each day part.
'Let's just hope they don't call when I'm balls deep in Sora or Yozora.' Kosuke prayed.
"KOSUKEEEE, STOP IGNORING ME. I'M HERE TOOOO!" Izumi Miyamura screams into the phone.
"Can you quiet down?!" The sound of a thump is heard through the phone followed by a grunt of pain.
"Please talk to your father, at this point he might wake up the neighbors." Kyouko as if massaging her temple gave the phone to her husband.
"K-kosuke."
"Dad, stop screaming is loud. I can hear you fine." He admonished his father.
"I haven't seen you for so long, how have you been? How's school? Are you being bullied?" The barrage of questions came out of nowhere.
"Calm down, I'm fine. Things have been great actually, school is good too. Also, why on earth would I be getting bullied?" Kosuke replied.
"Kids are ruthless these days." Izumi seemed to shudder.
"Well, you're not wrong... How about you, how's work?"
"Same old, same old. Pretty busy, though our milk supplier..."
For around 20 minutes Kosuke caught up with his mom and dad.
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"Hand the phone to Sora." His mom spoke.
Kosuke complying with a look gave Sora the phone before staring out the window.
The phone even when not on speaker could be heard thanks to Kosuke's enhanced hearing.
"How are you Sora, I hope he's been treating you well." Kyouko started not much difference in the loving tone she used with Kosuke.
"Good morning madam. Master has been treating me well. I am more than happy with my current life." Sora with her still emotionless voice responded.
"That's great. Have you been in contact with your mom?"
"Yes, we call daily. She likes to check in." Sora nodded.
"I hope you're not solely focusing on your job. You're a teenager too you know. You should be making friends and enjoying your younger years." Kyouko scolded.
"You and master are very similar madam." Sora couldn't help but chuckle.
"Well, at least always remember. You are just as much a member of this family as Kosuke." A strict tone came from the phone.
"Y-yes, madam." Sora a little befuddled spoke as she found Kosuke off to the side teasing her.
"Anyway, so tell me about Kosuke, did he get a girlfriend or girlfriends yet?" Kosuke's mother's voice was serious.
"Yes, Kashiwazaki-sama, Adagaki-sama, and Mikazuki-sama have all agreed to share him, and I suspect Sakurajima-sama will join those ranks later tonight." Sora reaccounted the various happenings of the week.
"IT'S BEEN A WEEK?!" Kyouko screamed even louder than her husband had previously.
"Hah, when did he become such a playboy? And what do you mean Sena and Aki, I thought they were on bad terms."
"Master is simply too amazing," Sora replied with pride.
"Still as hopelessly in love and infatuated huh?" Kyouko with a dry tone spoke, though her words didn't at all affect Sora's prideful expression.
"Last thing before I have to hang up and get ready for work. About the thing, we talked about. How is that going." Kyouko spoke cryptically.
"Worry not madam, I have made sure to keep master away from such people, though more always keep coming," Sora spoke, annoyed.
"Thank you for your dedication Sora."
'I'm not incapable of handling gold diggers by myself.' Kosuke wanted to roll his eyes at how blinded his mom seemed to think he was.
"Well anyway, we have to go you two. We love and miss you stay out of trouble." Kyouko hurriedly spoke as she seemingly was struggling to hold back something.
"Wait KOSUKE-." The last thing either of them heard was a loud shout coming from a man before the line was cut.
"You and my mom always did get along well." Kosuke nudged Sora's arm.
"Mm." Sora nodded looking out the window at the passing street.
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After a while, the car stopped and the two got out to the view of a gated compound-like area. This place acted as another home, in case Kosuke wanted to get out of the city, well that was the cover-up.
Truthfully, underneath it was a large open space that was built solely for training as well as where Kosuke could show the true strength of what the system gave him.
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On the '1st basement level' was a training room. In the center was a large ring that was around 40 feet wide and long. Around the sides were various machines, and other training equipment. Along the walls were mainly decorative weapons and motivational posters and the like.
When this house was being built it was safe to say his parents were not at all aware.
On the '2nd basement level' was simply a track field.
One the '3rd basement level' however was where the magic was.
This was where Kosuke went when he wanted to build something or experiment with highly dangerous stuff.
His most recent was a highly resistant, highly absorbent metal that had all the durability of diamond, the heat resistance of stainless steel, and the absorption of Sorbothane.
He intended it as something he could wear that was both lightweight and thin, yet could protect him with minimal to no injury.
More ideally he wished for something like nanotechnology but he still had quite a bit to go before it would be ready.
The year was 2014 and unlike his previous life, this world was a little bit more advanced. For one a company called Argus had already announced the near completion of something they called the 'NerveGear', which would allow one to connect to virtual reality.
Kosuke, knowing the story of SAO had long since invested in the company and at the moment owned around 60% of it.
To avoid the incident that truly started it all he had made sure to 'get rid of' a few people.
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Walking into the first basement level Kosuke and Sora walked to the center of the ring before Kosuke gestured to the rack near one of the walls.
"Undress." Despite the questionable words, there was no lust present. Kosuke was currently in training mode.
When Sora came back to the center she was completely naked and stood with her arms and legs apart.
Slowly and carefully Kosuke examined the girl from the tip of her head to the very bottom of her foot. On occasion, he would ask for her to tense a certain muscle or do a certain pose.
He was looking for any sort of imperfection but in the end, was left satisfied when he found none.
"Good, perfect as always Sora. Go ahead and get dressed." Kosuke ordered satisfied before he too began undressing.
Nodding Sora went over to grab the usual outfit she wore for training while Kosuke did the same.
When they were done, they did a few light stretches before they stood facing each other in the center.
"Come," Kosuke ordered his eyes not leaving Sora as he played attention to every movement of her body.
Her breathing, her eye movement, even the movement of any one of her joints, he missed none of it.
Soon enough, at a speed that seemed inhumane, Sora burst forward and shot out a simple left hook aimed at his chin.
Kosuke with minimal movement slid his arm along the inner part of her forearm and just before the hit could connect it stopped in place as their arms locked together.
That interlocking didn't last long as out of anywhere a knife seemingly materialized in her hand and extended past her fingers just enough that it penetrated the place Kosuke was at previously.
In the millisecond it took to extend the knife Kosuke spun to his right and was midway into a sweeping kick.
Sora upon losing sight of Kosuke instinctually jumped having no other option with her arm still being restrained.
Kosuke not wasting a beat used the momentum from the sweep to spin around and switch to his arms before launching his body with nothing but his arms straight into the airborne girl.
Sora having very little time to react attempted to react with her now free arm. Just before his feet buried themselves into her stomach she attempted to change the place of impact to the soles of her feet.
She was successful. Just as Kosuke's legs fully extended she pushed off with her feet and with a back flip through the air landed on her feet.
Kosuke on the other hand, losing momentum from the other force acting against him was forced to recover with his arms as he too did a flip backward to keep his distance from the girl who was already dashing toward him again.
Just as a kick reached his head while he was mid flip he slightly moved it letting it move past his head and straight into the grasp of his awaiting hand.
By this point, he had finally landed back on his legs and was holding Sora by her ankle. Before the girl could even process what was happening she was slammed to the floor with a loud thump.
Looking down Kosuke nodded his head in approval. "Your recovery is improving even further, you keep surprising me."
"It means nothing if I can't counterattack fast enough to actually land a blow." Sora groaningly lifted herself up before returning to her initial starting point.
The entire exchange only took around 4 seconds.
She was right though. Kosuke was faster, stronger, and most importantly was more skillful. Everything she could do, he could do better.
"Stop getting ahead of yourself, there are many factors that can influence a fight. Plus I highly doubt some people can actually keep up with you." Kosuke spoke also readying himself for the next round.
This time though his stance was laced with an intent. It was something that gave Sora a feeling as if she was facing death. This was her master's 'aura' or more like a psychological pressure, he forced upon her.
Like that, another fist was thrown and another round started.
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"Fire."
*Crack*
The sound of a gun firing reached the two's ears as Sora fired a pistol at a wooden dummy covered in a black metallic material.
Kosuke off to the side walked up to the dummy that was targeted and observed the state of the metallic material surrounding it.
"Not a dent." He spoke out loud admiring his creation.
The once wind-breaking bullet had completely caved in on itself and was rolling around on the ground below him.
With the metal passing the first part of the test Kosuke removed the metal and checked on the various packets of pain he had strapped to the dummy.
They were all completely untouched.
"Round one, pass," Kosuke yells out to Sora and watches as she puts the pistol down and begins setting up something a lot bigger.
A sniper rifle.
*Boom*
Thanks to the amazing soundproofing the loud roar that was the sniper bullet was contained within the room.
Once the noise calmed down and the smoke died down, Kosuke yet again went to check on the material.
What was left was the same as the pistol? Not a scratch nor a puncture in the paint packets.
"Hah, it's complete," Kosuke yelled as he went and hugged Sora, swirling her around the air.
"Congrats master." Sora smiled back at him.
The main purpose of something so advanced as this was strictly for extra protection. He didn't have any particular experience with being shot but if it was a possibility it was best he had ways to protect himself and his loved ones.
The material was so light that he could wear it under his uniform and any other clothes he wore.
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Around 5 hours later Kosuke concluded training for the day as they moved out of the underground place and called for a driver.
It was around 1 pm now and like normal high schoolers on a Saturday they were going to go enjoy themselves before Kosuke had his date.
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(AN: Just wanna throw it out there I know absolutely nothing about guns, nor the legal system of Japan. Also, I decided to go back to around 3k word chapters. Longer chaps don't bring in the views. Also, there won't be any more fight scenes... Probably.)
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