Chapter 230: Mending
[December 19th DxD/August 11th DBT]
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"Though we can't rely on the Koutotsu to deposit us seven days in the past as it did in our anime, our best chance at avoiding detection from the Soul Society is sneaking in as it performs its routine cleaning every seven days..." explained Yoruichi, seated flush atop Vahn's lap with her breasts squished against his chest and a layer of sweat coating her alluring brown body, courtesy of his cock swelling, shrinking, and vibrating with varying degrees of intensity in her continuously quivering pussy.
"Which is fewer than three days from now..." noted Vahn, having been carefully keeping track of the passage of time to ensure Rukia receives three meals a day. That way, once she was finally freed, she wouldn't be completely helpless from hunger and stress-induced exhaustion like she was in canon.
"Mhmm..." responded Yoruichi, exhaling a hot sigh and resting her chin on Vahn's left shoulder before sensually muttering, "But none of that matters if you're prepared to reveal your existence and bring the Dragon's Pavilion into the picture. Learning the truth will invariably send ripples through our world, but the death of the Soul King and the near annihilation of the Soul Society aren't exactly benign happenings..."
"That decision isn't mine alone to make..." stated Vahn, firmly squeezing Yoruichi's ass, causing her long, dark purple, cat-like tail to flick behind her as he noted, "Someone will need to step up to become your world's official representative, and there aren't many candidates better suited to such a position than the Head of the Shihōin Clan..."
"I didn't know you were into young boys with girlish natures..." teased Yoruichi, referring to her brother, Yūshirō, the exant Head of the Shihōin Clan. Chronologically, he was nearly 140 years old, but since native-born Souls developed based on their mental and emotional states, the current Yūshirō an effeminate, 146cm-tall youth with features remarkably similar to a younger Yoruichi.
"Mmn...you know exactly who I'm referring to..." hummed Vahn, grasping and gently tugging on Yoruichi's ponytail, forcing her to expose her neck so he could kiss and suckle it, causing the cat-like ears atop her head to flicker as if he had blown into them.
"Oh, I know..." responded Yoruichi, tilting her head back with her eyes closed and exhaling a hot sigh before appending, "But you should know I'm not so easily tied down...I don't mind coordinating with the Dragon's Pavilion and potentially popping out a brat at some point, but I won't be bound by marriage or involve myself in politics..."