Playing with other Supernaturals

Chapter 250 Customer

“Then make kitties with me, nya~!” Kuroka pounced on Kisuke again while declaring such.

Obviously, Kisuke is dumbfounded after hearing her, but he still calmly received her attack and tossed her away again, “Yep. You’re drunk.” This time, she fell on the hot spring.

Kuroka immediately got up and stared at Kisuke with unfocused eyes, “What, nya? Hic! You don’t want to do it, nya? A pervert like you, nya? That’s strange, nya!” Still not giving up, Kuroka attacked him again but ended up with the same result of being tossed away, “Hic!… I’m fine with practice too, nya!”

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Kisuke is thoroughly confused with her actions, but he still answered her straight, “No way I’m having kitties with you. If I really did that before Yoruichi, she will be the first one who will kill me and multiple times at that.”

Kuroka’s goal is not just Koneko’s protection but also the revival of her tribe, the Nekoshou, so she’s searching for a young man with strength and great potential as a mate. What she wants is her ‘kitties’ or children inheriting the strength and potential of the father so that they can survive better in the supernatural world.

Kuroka already requested the same thing from Vali, but she was rejected. Although Kisuke also fits the bill, in fact, he’s much better than Vali, Kuroka would never ask Kisuke for ‘kitties’ due to her fear of him.

But due to her getting drunk and unintentionally going into heat, Kuroka forgot her fear and her hesitation instantly disappeared, “You don’t have to worry about that, nya~! I can keep secrets!”

“That’s not the problem at all!” Tossing her away again, Kisuke asked, “Why are you doing this anyway?” Although Kuroka is drunk, it seems that you can still somewhat talk to her so Kisuke kept the conversation going. However, he couldn’t this for long as he might just attack her for real.

Kuroka suddenly stood up straight causing her perky breast to bounce multiple times, “For my Nekoshou family, nya~! I need your genes, nya~!”

“I see…” Kisuke understood her motives but he still won’t comply with just that, “Why not that Vali guy? It doesn’t have to be me if it’s just genes.”

“I already asked him but he kept rejecting my advances, nya~… Besides…” Kuroka stopped for a moment and looked straight in Kisuke’s eyes before giving him a bright, beautiful smile which doesn’t suit her current behavior, “Compared to him, and others that I met in the past, I think you’re the one that will take care of our kitties the best, nya~!”

Kisuke’s eyes widened after hearing her words, ‘Figures… It’s her child, so she would want the best treatment for them.’

“An opening, nya~!!!” Kuroka’s eyes flash in strange light as she noticed that Kisuke is a bit out of it and used this chance to attack again.

However, Kisuke also instantly reacted to her actions and tossed her away again. Although this time, landed with her freedom taken away from her. She now tied in turtle bondage with knots cleverly placed on her sensitive spots, “Nyaa~<3!”

“I’m hungry so I don’t have time to accompany you with your antics, so just be satisfied with that and sleep after you’re done.” Kisuke turned around without minding her seductive moans and teleported outside of the training ground.

Kuroka was mercilessly abandoned while she kept squirming and unintentionally started pleasuring herself, “Nyaa~<3!”

Arriving in his room, Kisuke went out of the house to get some fresh air. He decided to just have some meat buns for lunch and walked around the neighborhood for a few minutes.

Instead of going back to his experiments, he decided to check his ever so desolated candy store first.

Once he entered the store, he noticed the first Gigai with a basic mod soul he made in this world. The old lady that he tasked to man the desolated store.

Kisuke already told everyone that the old lady is actually a ‘robot’ without any will and only programmed to respond to many different situations.

Sakura couldn’t believe it when he revealed the truth as she would sometimes come and talk to this old lady and accompany her to drink. But after Kisuke demonstrated that it’s really just a ‘robot’ by detaching the old lady’s head and returning it without a problem, she finally believed him after a punch to his gut for scaring the heck out of her.

The old lady quietly stood up and disappeared inside the store after Kisuke came in. He sat down on the counter of the store, closed his eyes and dived in his thoughts of his current experiments, his plans for the future, and his shortcomings while he eats his meat bun.

While deep in his thoughts, Kisuke suddenly felt the fluctuation of space. Opening his eyes, he looked towards the direction it originated from, ‘200 meters aways from here? And he’s walking towards here?’

Confirming that someone just teleported nearby and is currently approaching his shop, Kisuke gulped down his meat bun and took out his trusty cane.

After a few minutes of waiting, his guest finally arrived. Entering the store is a tall man appearing to be in his twenties with an average build, black hair, golden bangs, and black goatee. He is wearing a knee-length dark blue blazer with a light blue dress shirt, a black waistcoat, and a red tie. He wore faded-purple slacks and black dress shoes.

“Welcome~. If you have something you want, please take it to the counter, although I doubt that this gentleman here would be interested in any of these.” Kisuke brightly welcomed him as he carefully inspects him, ‘This is… Azazel? I already that I gathered a lot of attention from the leaders of each faction but I didn’t expect that he would be so free that he can just wander around.’ Kisuke thought as he recalls the photos that Kuroka gave him last time, ‘He’s a lot stronger than Kokabiel, alright.’

The man didn’t reply to any of his words and only silently eyed him for a few seconds before transferring his sights towards the displayed candies and sweet treats displayed on the shelves.

Kisuke didn’t say anything further and the man walks around the shop grabbing a handful of these 10 – 50 Yen treats.

After a walk around the shelves, the man brought everything he got to the counter where Kisuke is, “I’ll take these.”

“Understood~. That would be 520 Yen in total~.” Kisuke instantly checked everything he bought.

“Here.” The man then gave Kisuke a 1000Yen bill prompting Kisuke to give him his 480 Yen change, “Thank you for your purchase~.”

“Mind it if I sit and eat here?” The man pointed on the elevated wooden floor where Kisuke is sitting too.

“It’s fine. You can take your time to enjoy your snacks.” Kisuke agreed immediately, “By the way, mind joining me for a tea?”

“That would be lovely, thank you.” The man smiled and sat down.

Kisuke then took out two cups of tea and the tea itself. Setting it down and pouring it for both of them, Kisuke gave one cup to his rare customer.

Thanking him again, the man took a sip of his tea without hesitation, “Ah~. It’s a good tea. This is probably a lot more expensive than what I just purchased.”

“It’s good that you like it, but aren’t you worried that it’s poisoned?”

“Nope~. I think you’re the type of guy that won’t do that.”

“Oh my~. You sure are confident in your observation skills.”

“Of course…” The man then looked at Kisuke again, “But despite my good observation skills that I’m so confident of, I can’t see through you beyond that.”