Ben-toes New Kingdom Knights Part 4

Ben-to New Kingdom Knights Part 4

The small town was in an uproar. A tiny rumour went around like a wildfire and had a many a wolf and stray dogs hear of it. The Pervert was going out of town for a bento brawl fest. All of the big names were going and everyone of them wanted to know where they were going. Inquiries were made by the many who have heard it. Tummies were rumbling with just a thought of the strongest being out of town.

Still there were doubts. “Will it be as good as with them around?”

“It might be easy to obtain a bento this time, who cares!”

“I even heard Monarch is going, was he not beaten by the pervert and that Ice Witch?”

“Like hell I am staying here. I am going. Just think of that big rumble when he beat that ‘Hercules’ Club’. It was epic even though I did not get a bento it was worth it.”

“You are right.”, “Absolutely.”

“Do you know where they are going?”

There were barks everywhere while others took up their pride and looked into e places the Pervert was going to. Quickly a group would see them head to the train station and flip open their phones to message around.

Time passed on and the people were gathering at the station. Peeks were thrown over the shoulders to see where the ticket would bring them. And not before long a train stopped in front of Satou and the followers. He gave the phone to his Senpai, “would you do the honours please.”

From behind pillars and vending machines came people slipping in the train sets. Hats pulled over to the front to hide their black eyes they received from the days before. Colours of shirts pulled up to conceal the bruises on their faces. Inside the compartments a menacing aura set the train ablaze, giving everyone who would not know the intentions feel a shiver of fear crawl up their spine and raise the hairs.

Bandages hanging from pockets, of clearly wounded hands. Moving rapidly like the many other fingers and hands tapping on every kind of surface. Excitement through out.

Satou on the other hand just leisurely sat with cards in his hands playing a game with Sen, Shaga and Nikaidou. Not a wrinkle on his head as he watched the scenery pass by. After al t was just something he felt he needed to do. He was asked by an unfortunate participant, he heard of the story from one of the oldest wolves. And most important he has brought up by Senpai an honourable wolf by the name of ‘Ice Witch’.

Apparently this was his destiny. “To become King.”

-“What was that Pervert. To become King? Are you dreaming, or did you forget what that kind of idea did to me?” Monarch talked sturdy and laughed loud after.

It was true he was defeated. Wanting to be the strongest of the east and west. He thought he done everything to insure victory but his feet got swept away by a mere Pervert. His dream was crushed by three strong wolves who had nothing but their pride and honour. He silently envied them as he spoke.

Satou shakes his head and hands wildly when he sees Monarch’s eyes frown at his outspoken whisper. “It is not that, It is something else. Hehe like a dream” It was not like he was lying to him, but he can’t tell him the truth just yet can he. In just a short year his life has been thrown up side down. From the struggle of an almost empty wallet and the beating after his first day at school.

The difficulties he had to endure of the sot slender legs… He shakes his head a second time to come back from the images of those powerful yet beautiful legs. Eyes roll in his sockets and find the pair of legs he so vividly remembered. From heel to the hem of the skirt h traced the outline and unwittingly tilted his head as he reached her thighs.

“Hentai…” The many voices call out and set him straight in his seat.

From outside the grinding and squeaks of the brakes could be heard. A gentle force pushed everyone around as the train slowly came to a stop. The group had settled themselves in front of the door and waited patiently for it to open.

Not a were like that soon as the doors parted a push from inside the train compacted the people waiting like sardine in a can. Sen’s body was pushed up the back of Satou who started to blush.

The soft breast rubbed against his back with a strong forced but never felt hard. The bounciness just froze his body and mind and took him on a perverted trip.

With a hiss the doors were wide open and the pressure became unbearable. It pushed itself out with Satou in the lead and falling face down below the single step and everybody else rolling, falling and walking all over him to reach the platform.

Nobody had eyes on him, they al stepped out of the train like a single organism. A group call from the wild had each and everyone steamroll to the corners of the station, leaving Satou to get up on his own. Dirtied by shoes his back was an work of art of mostly black while he front was glowing a vibrant red from the moment he planted his face in the cement floor.

“Ah they are here already, got to go Yuu. Bye, bye.” A phone is folded shut and put away in a dark jacket. With a tip of a slender finger a pair glasses are pushed back reflecting a sinister flare and continue to trail long black hair behind an ear. Only a moment later does the hand start to wave to the upcoming group Satou is leading. “Over here, come this way. Thank you for the heads up Yarizui, it got me all fired up.”

Monarch stated to stutter and pointed a trembling finger towards the person calling. “Wait that… that is… You know… HER! She’s…”

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Ben-toes New Kingdom Knights Part 3

Ben-to New Kingdom Knights Part 3

Kyou stood up and stared at Satou from across the table. Retracting her fist and pointing it with a finger straight at him. “We will fight beside you this time, But next time we’ll hunt you down like the two dogs you are, bitches.” Her lips curled up in a faint smile going around the table and ending looking down on her sister. “Hey Kyou, I did that right, didn’t I?”

“Don’t mingle me in the same class as that Pervert!” Nikaidou still could not agree with being  on equal grounds or compared with Satou.

Shaga smiled and looked at the angry face he was showing. “We should find you a nice pet name than if you want to stay a little doggy.” Petting his head that quickly retracted and growled.

“There is no other way than to try, Orthrus.” Satou’s thumb was held up as he smiled like a crook with a scheme.

It was at that moment the door swept open and a monk was passing through. Leaning on the door knob e lifts his head from his bend body and looks inside the room. “Yo, we heard a howl and came running.” Behind him a brunette popped up with her hair covering half her face and waving her hand. “Last time Barkling was running this hard and so excited something big was about to happen.”

“No way we want to miss that.” Monk finished their analysis and walked inside.

Their eyes were diverted to the wall filled with red/yellow stickers from every half priced bento that had been eaten in that club room. Only a small space was showing the colour of hat the wall used to be. Monk ran his hand along the wall feeling the edges of every sticker like tiny bumps. Brunette just stood quietly with her arms crossed and a quarter turn away, waiting for someone else to say something.

“We would be happy to have you.” Satou said with a stretched hand towards the Monk. “It’s going to be tough though.  Lots harder than handling ‘Hercules Club’.

Monk slouched his back a little and rubbed his thumb across his nose before placing it inside his pockets. “It is bound to be glorious with Pervert involved. We won’t lose.”

“Exactly” Was all Brunette said.

“Well all that is left is to ask the other wolves from the playground” Senpai smiled pushing her chair away and taking a stand beside Satou.

Everyone is high spirits of the upcoming event, except one.

Her eyes were fixed on her screen as fingers flew in rapid speed across her keyboard. Oshiroi was way past the spirits and in heaven mumbling her story as letters flashed onto the screen and reflected perfectly in her glasses. The corner of her lips curled up with from every corner little drops of saliva creeping forth.

“Saitou… Ghehe had his hands clasped tightly around those of the Monk. On his knees he took in every word of his prayer. Bearing his cross… ghehe… in search for salvation he waited for its blessing to cover his sinful mind.”

Everyone’s eyes glared with a blank stare towards the frantic and hyperventilating Oshiroi. Nobody dared to ask what was going through her mind.

Oshiroi’s cheeks were shining like a traffic light with a vibrant red as she dug deeper in her fantasy world her body leaned into her laptop. She was a high speed biker digging her nose into the screen. Instead of cycling she was typing like a storm. Fingers fluttered across her board until she stopped with a deep satisfying sigh.

Hands slipped of the table and held in front of her small chest. “Finished.. Ghehe…. So hot..” Her head dropped back and turned towards Satou. Eyes shiny with adoration and glee, cheeks still retaining some of her bush she just smiled and surprised everyone. “You are the best Satou.” Her thumb stuck up firmly into he air as she sucked a drop of drool from the corner of her lips.

The rest was like a gang of imprisoned monkeys, with wide open eyes looking stoic into a distance, unmoveable and I complete shock of her words that were seemingly implying something lewd he must have done to her.

All had their own thoughts but it came down to one thing. ‘He is a Pervert, first class!’

Well all but one that is.

“Time to go Satou.” It was Senpai with an elbow poked in his side as she walked passed him to the door.

The walked down the stairs and off the school grounds.

Outside the gate a large man stepped into their path. His long white coat was floating in the a small gush of wind. His hands rolled two big walnuts around like two baoding balls. “Yoh, Pervert, There is a rumour going around of a wolf’s howl coming from this school. Was it yours?”

Monarch was asking in a slow and articulate tone. He never forgot how he was beaten by him and ended up lying on the sofa of the true ‘Monarch Butterfly’. “I see a gathering of some strong wolves here and also Nikaidou, it has been a while. Let me be clear, if it is a fight, I want in!”

His brows knitted together with the cracks being formed that lead to a small explosion in his hand when the two nuts were crushed by brute force.

Satou could only look down and watch parts of the shell fall down to the ground. With his head rising he stood in the middle of a group that were ready to punch at any given second. Anger and hatred clearly seen in every gleaming eye.

Waiting for the word a hand was put out in front of Monarch. “We could use you to liberate at least one super.”

Satou did not hold any grudges to those who wanted to knock him out of the field. In his mind they all came out for one thing and that is the half priced bento. He said it before and he truly believes that tears do not belong on the battlefield.

Like a band of brothers, a group of knights they head out with heads held high in pride.

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Ben-toes New Kingdom Knights Part 2

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Ben-to New Kingdom Knights Part 2

“You know Satou, not long after his graduation Masayoshi went on being a knight and saw the decline in the members as they all aged. And not every youngster would meddle with older kids. They found themselves to weak. People started using group tactics or push the owner of the small super to be quick about it.

On top of that he could not be everywhere at the same time. The old fool made one final decision as a knight. To become a God. He left his former job and became an attendant here at the supermarket. To put a half priced sticker on the bento.

Rules are made to be broken but he was righteous through and through and gave everybody a fair chance. And from what I heard from Wizard. So are you Satou and thus Masayoshi must have made his presence known to you. And as I may have mention, it shall then be you who inherit the name of King!

It has been foretold something big was going to happen. Or rather it was Masayoshi who was dancing around his walking stick and smiling that big happy smile of his. If it is you I have faith the right thing will be done.”

The cup was put on the desk and the old man stood up behind bowed down towards Satou and excuse himself. “There be work to be done, so please would you honour this old man and carry on the title of King. To honour the rules and become a example of a true knight.”

Satou couldn’t help but have blush on his cheeks and felt a slight discomfort after hearing his plead. ‘No, no but someone much stronger than me is more suited to become your successor Master.”

“King, uhmm Satou he has chosen you. He  kept an eye on you as he followed you. It has to be you. Please except this destiny and go forth bringing honour back among the fallen.’

Without another word the old man slit past his desk. His movements creating that small breeze to make the receipts flutter. Leading Satou out of his tiny office. With hands folded on his back he stood there in his tracksuit with a slight bend back. His eyes were closed and he had a calm smile stuck to his face.

“Thank you Old man, I will accept, though I am not sure I would have been the right choice.”

-“No need to worry Young King, Arthur has never been wrong before. Now go.” He opened his eyes and so Satou straighten back up from a deep bow before running off through the swinging doors.

As the old man turns he sees Masayoshi stand beside him smiling while leaning on his cane. “Thank you for saving me that day Senpai. He will do fine, won’t he?”

Masayoshi smiled even bigger while patting the old man’s shoulder before vanishing into thin air and leaving behind his echoing voice. “He will be the founder of the New Kingdom Knights.”

Satou rushes fast as he can through the streets, back to the school he is attending and the room that has been the centre of the half-pricing Bento Club. Slipping through corners he passes Monk, who had no time to say what came to his mind, on the school yards and into the building. In the wind the words were left behind while Monk scratched his bold head. “Pervert, what is up, I just saw…”

Satou wasted little time as possible and shot up the stairs barging through the doors. With a crash and a big breath he came to a hold inside and look into the room.

Around the round table sat Yarizui Senpai with her usual blank stare. One could never know what was on her mind. Beside her was Oshiroi with her laptop and candid happy look hiding behind her shiny glasses. It was the moment Shaga saw chance to jump behind the seat of Oshiroi and dug with her hands into the uniform. “Oh come on what colour are you wearing to day”.

“You found your answer, Satou?” Yarizui asks with a tone that states she already knows what the answer was going to be.

“Hmm” Satou didn’t say much and just nodded.

They were being their usual selves and it made Satou smile seeing them all together in this room again. Not to long ago they have been venturing into the neighbouring towns and even took a step into the big city for a book release.

Except it wasn’t entirely like the usual as Satou stood up and saw more faces sitting around the table.

“Hey hello again Satou-san when will we have a change to eat each other again.” The formal greeting came from one of the Orthrus Twins.
-“Nee-san, That might be meaning something else to Hentai-san”

“You might be right Kyou, I am so sorry. But we are after him are we not”
Her twin sister slaps her self on the forehead. “It is okay Nee-san, something like that”

A male voice took over the grins, smiles and conversation. The click of a chair hitting the ground could be heard when a face appeared hanging over the table. “Heard you got beat up by a ghost.”

It was Nikaidou who was standing up after lounging his chair against the wall. The view was obscured by Oshiroi’s screen and the busty Shaga.

Not long after Satou walked up to the table where his friends and former enemies had gathered.

“It is true I have been seeing a ghost, And I did not get beaten by the ghost.”

Satou started telling the story he had heard from the old man while they drank a warm cup of tea and as the end was nearing Satou made a bold fist.

“I hope you can all lend me a hand, to beat the pigs who dare rampage our battle fields and show them what it means to be honourable wolves.”

“FIGHT ON” Shaga screams from the top of her longs and stretched her fist to the centre of the table.

It did not even take another second for the others to follow with a loud howl that stretched out over the school heard into the ears of wolves afar.

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Ben-toes New Kingdom Knights Part 1

Ben-to New Kingdom Knights Part 1

With the tea in his hand the old geezer started talking.

” Oshiro Masayoshi was my senpai many years ago and he had told me his story as proof of being his successor. Though even today I never would have given myself the credit to do so. His assurance was however that if he would find a worthy successor he would surely return. Superstition aside or even believing in ghost, He stood there some weeks ago, watching you as you got beaten to the ground.

It was the first time he showed himself and has surprised you as well, but it didn’t stop him from showing his face and swing that stick of his around, every time you would come here to test your strength.

Yes that is the youngster’s way these days. To test your strength and have the bento as your prize.

Thought the real start of it all was Oshiro. He was an honest student and thought that things should be fair. And if by any way it wasn’t fair rules needed to be created to make it fair. If you ask me he just loved the easy life and spend most his free time relaxing under a tree.

One day during his school days he entered one of the supers to get himself something to eat. Now he may not have been a grand figure or look very strong, but he had his smarts and some background in man styles of fighting.

Anyway. As he entered and walked towards the cooling area he heard some ruckus and loud voices coming from around the corner of his aisle. Soon as he came out in the open he saw the shop owner thrown to the floor in a corner, rubbing his red face. Within a group of a couple of delinquents was a boy dressed in his school uniform.

In his arms he held a bento box. And as it seemed it was one of the last ones.

The groups yelled down at him.

“Oi, give me that bento punk. It is the best one left out here and I want it.” His Pompadour flushed against the forehead of his victim, as he kept his hands in his pocket. A chain hung from his back pocket and the sidekicks all had matching leather jackets, minus the spikes on their shoulder. That was only for the biggest of bullies.

Oshiro couldn’t have that, being the righteous one and a knight of justice. He stepped in and picked up another bento box. And smiled wryly. “Oh got the last one, Lucky.”

He then turned around towards the highschooler and asked which one he had. Thus interrupting the bullying.

“Hey you, who the hell are you? Can’t you see I am negotiating here. And that bento your holding is for my boy here.”

“Yeah it is ours”

“Right boss”

It was his honesty that got him in to trouble may time before. It still never stopped him from standing up and defend his beliefs.

“Really, then why did they not pick it up and hold it in their basket.”

-“Huh! What you saying? I told you right now to leave it and fuck off.” Pompadour was getting angrier and placed his face close to Oshiro.

The old man took a breather and a sip of his tea and twitched the corner of his mouth. Or rather smiled in a good, yet ominous way.

The geezer let out a puff and relaxed before continuing his story.

“You see the story as it was told to me was about Oshiro trying to leave with the bento in his hand and stopped by one of the lackeys. This very moment he lifted his knee into this boy coming at him, who then fell on his knees with hands clasping the nuts. Fun parts may have been added about the boys expression being that of a dumbfound monkey. Eyes peeled out and mouth a perfect circle, like a hole of a doughnut. But we men may have had the experience of having that face as well after a kick to our shortest leg.

Needless to say the pompadour said to more of his men to retrieve the bento. It was a brutal fight to where Oshiro didn’t get out unscathed. The bento was shaken back and forth between hands while punches were dealt and received.

Still he never gave up and was left standing alone holding a bento in his hands. An eyes was shut tight and blood trickled from his lips while he looked at the only one left to bully.

With trembling legs pompadour knew he had made a mistake, though he was sure of victory when it came to numbers. He had his back arched back before he looked at his fallen brothers with a deep sigh. “Pick your asses up, we are getting out of here. There is nothing to gain from this super. The food is grappy anyway.!”

As they picked themselves up they held each other up as they left the store.

Oshiro had a smug on his face, reaching out his hand to the fallen boy who was bullied to leave his bent. “Come let us eat brother, our half priced bento.”

Soon as word came out pompadour’s gang had lost to a single brat there were other who thought they could come in and own the half priced bento of that super. Days went by where there was a fight for the bento. And at some point it became to obtain the laurelled one.

As righteous as Oshiro was he became known as Arthur. He came up with the idea to keep it fair after letting a man walk away from the fight with a bento in his hand. Those who obtain a bento shall not be harmed. Don’t take more than you can eat. We all fought for ourselves.

Clearly even pompadour was often coming back to try and get his revenge only to be overwhelmed by the amount of people who wanted to test their strength.

Knights of the round with righteous Arthur at the helm. Would spread throughout supers to keep things honest.

Those were fun days and slowly the knights declined as we gotten older.”

The old man looked down in his almost empty cup and sighed deeply. He rolled around with a flick of his wrist and took the last sip of tea. Eyes felt sad as they stared at Satou who was listening carefully to understand how his meddling with the wolves came to this point. The old man started to go on with his story.

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Ben-toes the New Kingdom Part 6

Ben-to the New Kingdom Part 6

It was the cause of little Asebi and her animal like headgear. Soon as she seen Satou her wandering appearance changed to that of a happy camper. She is somehow different around people she likes, were it not that she does not know the bad luck she carries around with her to those she touches. Satou knows all to well after eating her bento.

It was Asebi who shouted through the hallway at Satou. “Ahh it is Satou. Good morning Satou!.” Oblivious as always of her own curse she neared a sign that said the floor was just waxed and slippery. Her hands waved wildly in the air as she tripped over her scarf. It took all her effort not to take a nose dive on to the floor only to land on the end of her scarf again and slip exit hallway to the left across the slippery floor. Her last scream was echoed through the narrow passage and sounded as if she was having fun. “Whaaaaaaaaaah it is slippery!”

No matter how bad her luck was she ended up with no scrapes or cuts.

“Oh Satou you are up already” Shaga looked around and greeted the sisters Kyou. “Good morning President and vice-president.’

-“Shaga I be going to the supermarket and get some answers.”

“Do not ignore us Pervert, we be gunning for you from now on. We will be on top of you again someday.”

-“Oh right I meant to ask you. If I could lent your strength in the neighbouring supers. I let Shaga fill you in. I need to go Take care Shaga.”

“Hey Satou you can’t just…”

Satou ran off and fell face first over the slippery sign. Sliding a good couple of yards before hitting a door to the stairwell.

He was sure to find out today what these visions or appearances meant. And he was on his way.

After a while he ran into Nikaidou who was casually strolling near the park. When he saw Satou he shouted out to him and urged him to come over and have a chat.

“Yoh Satou what have you been up to? I heard some strange rumours about you seeing ghosts?”

Satou Scratched behind his ears as he answered. “That is the Nikaidou for you. Still have a good network for information I gather.”

-“I was told I was nothing than a stray dog after we got disbanded. But the network still existed and I guess I need to thank you for still being able to show my face. That said I hate being put on the same level as you.”

“Than surpass me Nikaidou and proof your worth. True I am seeing ghosts and I am about gather the story from the one man who might still know something.”

-“Surpass you will be my only option to gain a title for myself.’ Nikaidou smiled and saw satou off.

Satou was restless and curious to know what was happening to him and as he ran off waving he shouted back to Nikaidou. “I be counting on a good fight from you in the next brawl.”

He looked puzzled as he watched Satou’s smile fade in the sunlight.

Satou stood in front of the super he had intended to visit and stared up to the large sign above the door. His heart was pounding hard enough to have him feel it shake his body all over. Nerves of steel wavered and fluttered like dithering petals in the wind. It took a deep sigh to take the one step to open the sliding doors. A gentle bell rang to indicate another costumer had entered the store.

Striding in a straight line he went over to the bento selection and looked around to see the old man.

A squeak attracted Satou and he turned his head around to the spring door that was parted open. Through the door came the old man with a cart and a stack of bento to refill the stock. Satou started to think of how he should start the conversation as he was greeted by the old man.

“Ha, youngster, I had been awaiting for this encounter. Please hold a moment while I restock the bento.”

His smile was gentle and even behind his glasses he opened the squinting eyes. They were filled with sparkling stars and left Satou to the point of being speechless.

“Thank you, Take you time, please!” With a firm step back Satou watched the super attendant do his thing.

He took his time to place all the bento back and organize by flavours of meat, fish and vegetable. As he laid the last one in its place he took the handle of the car in his hands and looked over his shoulder as if to tell Satou to follow him.

Both men entered thought the squeaky doors and ended up in a small office. Nothing but a desk a cabinet and two chairs sandwiched between wall, with barely enough room to go around. Looking out not to bump his head the old geezer took a seat on his chair. Receipts and pieces of paper wavered from the brush of his shoulder.

He turned around and from the cabinet picked up the kettle and poured two cups of tea. While smiling he looked up to Satou, “Please take a seat!”

With a blank stare Satou sat down and cupped the tea, gazing at the floating stalk.

“You seen Oshiro have you not. Or rather his late ghost.”

With eyes popping from its sockets, Satou looked up with a big surprise. “You knew Old man. You know his story right? Wait do you see him to?”

“Haha.” The old man could not help but laugh with vibrant joyish sheen covering his face. “I can see that old fart clear as day. But yes I know his story and I will share it with you as he seems to have found a worthy successor. I was surprised to be honest, but there was one person who told me to keep an eye on you.”

He nodded with a gentle smile sipping from his tea. “You youngsters thought you were the first to test your strength for the half priced bento, but the truth is rather an unlikely story of how it all got started.”

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Ben-toes the New Kingdom Part 5

Ben-to the New Kingdom Part 5

‘Satou stood eye to eye with the old geezer. Waving his cane like a sword with a cunning smile and gleaming eyes. How was he even keeping his balance, the youngster looked around nervously and unwary of the thing unfolding in front of him.

Bend over the man shook all over with the step he took bend over from arthritis. His cane descending fast and supporting his body that was about to fall over. Satou just asked what he was doing there and even where he was. All he saw was a super filled with people frozen in time like mannequins.

Next to him a display made to look like a cup set with red and blue stones. In its centre stood a bento making Satou grave its taste, a need to sink his teeth into the fried pork chop that laid cut on top of the plum rice. Satisfying his hunger with just a reach of the hand to pick it up.

But before he could touch it his hand was hit by the cane leaving a red streak across the face.

“Now now, not so fast boyah! Think you can beat this old man huh?”

Lights went out and Satou was left in the dark. All he could hear was his name been called out to.

“Satou, wake up. Oi Boyah let me play with you, you know you want to, don’t you Satou”

Slowly he opens his eyes and blinks to adjust to the light. Only to find Shaga riding on his crotch and being to close for comfort for Satou. In his moment of fright he pushed her away by her shoulders. Cheeks blushed a bright red and shocked look in the eyes he was just muttering, “To close, To close.”

“Let’s go” Sen said and walked towards the doors to exit the train.

Shaga and Satou who was still half asleep stepped on to the platform under a clouded sky.

With his hands stretched out and a bend back, satou gives of a refreshed aura his body crunches and pops joints with a deep breath. “If we want to beat those out there we need to gather our pride and put it on the line. Set an example for those who wish to become wolves. Beat the weak and slaughter the pigs.”

A smile appeared on his face just thinking back on the first fight he had with Hercules saving those twins. “There is no room for tears on the battlefield”

Senpai smiles back at him and walks off, “Good night and see you tomorrow!”, sounded in stereo

Shaga just looks puzzled at the two saying good night and wondering what that was about.

“Hey Satou want to crash at my place, we can have a game of virtual fighter before we slip into each..”

“Wait wait what, are you crazy? It is a girls only dorm if that …” Shivers ran down his spine and a cold sweat breaks free just thinking about that school guard and his batteries.

“I know how to get you in safely. It is okay. No need to worry” Just her smile shows she is up to something but Satou is just to tired to think about it. His brain is occupied by the fact that geezer whacked him on the hand.

It was really with out any real thought and some automatic pilot he followed Shaga and crashed landed on a futon she puled from her closet. Never did she had any time turning on the video game as even the refreshed Satou was just way to tire.

People might have strange thoughts when they would see them in a single room but it didn’t matter to her or him. They known each other their long lived lives and always crawled in to each others bed. May it only have been Shaga sneaking in next to Satou all the time.

This night was nothing new. Shaga laid all over him. A hand crossed his chest a leg pulled up and over his, clamping on to him as if he was a large body pillow. Drool dripped from the corner of the mouth when he opened his eyes from this wonderful dream he was having. The shock was than enormous when he found out the reality was anything like the dream.

A swift ninja move made him disappear from underneath Shaga and stand ready to chop anyone who would attack him again with a hug. He settled down when he noticed Shaga wasn’t showing any signs of getting up just yet. Her hands reached out t the pillow and placed it at her chest. “Stay A little longer in bed…” Her lips curled up in a smile while her arms squeezed the pillow.

Shocked Satou put on his pants and shirt, stepped in to the slippers and walked out the door still buttoning his shirt. His struggle due to the shoes in his hands has him unaware of the two ladies turning a corner and they noticed a man coming from one of the girl rooms. The door is closed with a little pull and just as he wants to walk away a hand on each shoulder stops him from getting any ware.

“Mister Hentai, what were you ding here on the girls dormitory?”

Turn of his head with a very slow movement and his lips already making apologizing sounds has him look in the eyes of Kyou. One of the Orthrus Twins and Vice-President of the school. “I am so sorry, it was kind of late and…”

His sentence is cut short by Kyou who spoke up as president. “Mr Pervert, fancy you seeing here. Seems you are making name for yourself.”

“I think you mean exploiting his name sister dear.”

-“You are so right, thank you Kyou.”

Satou shakes his hands in denial stuttering in the presence of the one who had defeated him as the temperature of his head made him turn red. “That is not it, I didn’t do anything. And I never wanted that name…”

There was no emotion shown in the eyes of the twins and just as Satou remembered he had to ask them a question in order to help with the clean up of some thugs the door to Shaga’s room opened. Leaving poor Satou to even utter a word as eyes turned to a girl only wearing an obvious large t-shirt. “Hey what’s the noise in front of my door?” *YAWN* Shaga stretches her arms up pulling the rim of her t-shirt up her thigh.

To be continued…

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Ben-toes the New Kingdom Part 4

This is today my second post. Be sure to to also check Part 3 that has been posted today.

Ben-to the New Kingdom Part 4.

The three friends wander around a little before they sit down with the cup of noodles they obtained after the bento brawl was already over. Steamy hot they slurped it back with their pride slightly discouraged as having missed the excitement of the fight.

It was all due to the conversation they were made to have with Uzu senpai and it just didn’t set very well with Satou who was taught the right way of brawling. Sen and Shaga could see it in his eyes he was annoyed and angry and thinking of a way to stop this and set an example. Maybe. ‘What would senpai do?’ His mind drifted into a fantasy of how she would fly through the air like an acrobat and kick these morons heads in. The slow-motion images had him watch carefully for the sway of her skirt to reveal a little more of her thigh. Just as he was getting to the good bit he was called back to reality.

“Sorry Satou what was that?” Sen looked at him with an emotionless face.

-“Sorry, what senpai?” Satou looked unaware of the fact he blurted out his thoughts out loud.

“Oh Satou was thinking dirty thoughts about senpai. But where does that leave Satou. Do you not want to do it with me?” Shaga was making a fool out of the clueless boy and wrapped her arms around one of his. Pushing her body close enough for the arm to be presses between her firm breasts. “You did say what would senpai do?”

-“Wait what…” Satou jumps up and turns around facing the two women. His arms and hands wave in a frantic manner back and forth hiding his blood read flushed face. “I said that out loud huh?”

It took just a little while and a big sigh for him to realise what he had done and said. “I am sorry but could you lend me your strength. The story Uzu told us just does not feel right no matter how you think about it. It was the same with the Orthrus Twins how they were scolded and betrayed just because they were strong. To fall so low that you would resort to devious tactics to obtain a price is just wrong. And on top of that I am still wondering about that ghost. What would the old man know. The first time I encountered that ghost was in his shop and he did seem to laugh at me, but he done so before when I was there with the wizard. I just thought it was a thank you for letting him do my job.”

Satou let out a deep sigh and stared back up to the sky where stars have started to shimmer and shine down like little twinkling diamonds.

“I follow you Satou, I can’t let my little nephew get hurt, now can I. Who else would I play games against.?” Shaga just smiled during her entire sentence while pushing back her glasses on to her nose and let the light reflect away from it.

Sen just gets up and stands in front of Satou with a hand grabbing him by the shoulder. “That is the spirit, I see I taught you well.”

“Huh…” Satou stares over his shoulder as Sen walks away from them.

“We better hurry if we going to catch the last train?” Sen said without looking back.

-“Oh crap, lets go Shaga.”

The three caught the last train home and all the while they travelled Satou was half asleep wandering around in his thoughts. Watching his previous episodes roll by. His day he met Sen his senpai. A small smile emerged from the sorrow looks as he was reminded of the fact he thought she said she loved him through the window shop.

His attempt to grow stronger together with Oshiroi who had been by his side, watching his courageous fights he lost and won. On times had Oshiroi taken away in a flash and to be scolded and beaten up after by her guardian Shiraume , or so she thinks. It was a year of turmoil just thinking about his adventures.

If that wasn’t enough he had his first winning fight together with the man that was called ‘the Wizard’ Against some seriously strong opponents. Praised by wolves the small barker he still was got back to the club room to eat his priced ‘Laureled’ Bento. Finding his senpai waiting.

Growth comes with wrong choices and he returned after trying to group up with some dogs. A pack of dogs that fought differently to come home with a bento. It had become the time he  felt change inside his mind and body. However they obtained the bento it was never as good as the first one he ever obtained by truly fighting and putting his pride on the line.

Soon as he discarded his jacket and left the pack the mentor of the dogs saw it in his eyes. He became a wolf. When the fist wasn’t to connect with Satou due to a hand and seeing the other hand holding a bento. And as the rules say to let those leave who have won.. Satou tasted the true worth of a half priced bento. What would be discarded by a shop had tasted better than any he had before.

A time he jumped out a window to save his precious game console. Being measured by the Orthrus twins. He had become a strong wolf with the weirdest of nickname. The Hentai or Pervert. The win together with the two fellow travellers over the one who wanted to become the strongest in the east and west district of their town. Known as the Monarch.

This now does not matter his name had become famous as one of honour and pride. People started to follow him after watching him. Seeing him and hearing him. An example.

But it does not matter at the time as Satou had fallen asleep. Bubbles blown from his nostril a drop of drool in the corner of his smiling mouth.

Having Shaga wonder what he would be dreaming of. “Bet he’s having a dirty dream.” The two women had stopped playing cards and just sit back relaxing till the moment they have to get off and walk home

Little did they know the truth of what was going on behind his eyelids. As the end of the line came ever closer.

Time was shifting and the day cometh was one to write down in the books. All stars aligned perfectly for a change of history. What will be awaiting the wolves in their next battle.

To be Continued…

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Ben-toes the New Kingdom Part 3

Be ware that I will be doing a double post today. So have fun reading Part 3 and Part 4.

 

Ben-to the New Kingdom Part 3

“First let me introduce myself. I am Mikoto Uzu I was the first President of the Half Priced Food lovers Club.” Uzu takes a sip of her tea and starts her story.

Unlike dogs and barkers and the few who became wolf a group had started to rise and use the violent force of the sticks and pipes to control the half priced bento. Punks and nitwits would slam everyone down to take possession of the supermarket. Guarded the door so no one could enter and keep the food to themselves.

Some wolves have stood up and lost due to the numbers they have for their attack. They are worse than the dogs and all pigs combined. Breaking every code there is to the brawl.

It turned out that Uzu was asked to become a god with exceptions. To protect the flow of the fight and cerate a honest battlefield to which true wolves and barklings could gamble their honour for a half priced bento.

There was still an issue as she could only guard one super while they raided others and let people end up like the man who was still laying unconscious on the bench.

Following the story further down the line it became clear they held around 7 supers, one of which was always captured by the one man running the show.A masked clown with spikey hair and a small gang captains where scattered around to the other markets.

Half pricing Gods turned scared and are trying to gather wolves to protect this legacy of the bento brawl but they are just eaten with bats so they won’t be able to gather any time soon again.

Satou is clenching a fist hard enough to have the blood rush out and become pale white, hearing this unfair story. HIs mind and heart lies with the teachings he learned from his senpai and the Wizard.

“You are right Sen that I have lost my fangs and no longer look down so much on the weak, but rather send those filthy cheats to hell and give them a taste of my ‘Venom’. And I heard stories about you. You became quite famous. By the way who is this Hentai or Pervert everybody is talking about?”

Satou is embarrassed to hear his name been dropped in a conversation. A name he by no definition agreed to but was given by the many other wolves. The only reaction he could think was to hide behind the cup of tea put to his mouth and look down towards the table.

Uzu continues, “He is said to be very strong and a wolf who fights with honour. He came out of nowhere though I also heard he is rather stupid.”

“Pfffffffffffft” Satou spits out his tea when Shaga’s hand is slammed in his back.

“That be this dumb ass. Right Satou?”

Sen just nods her head as she drinks her tea.

“What for real? He is the Pervert everybody is talking about.” Uzu looks surprised towards Sen.

“I wiped the floor with his ass the first night of school. And again the next day. The dumbass just kept coming, so I recruited him to join the club.”

-“Wait a minute senpai we lost consciousness after being forced to sign.”

Shaga crabs his arm and presses it between her large breasts. “oh come on Satou, you know you wanted to, you know… come on to me.”

The hand slips between his legs and rubs from his knee up. The uncomfortable Satou shakes as he feels the fingers trail closer to his perverted centre of all sexual fantasies. Blood starts boiling and colouring his face to the point steam comes from his ears and loses to much blood to keep consciousness.

Uzu is laughing loud at the interaction between Satou and Sen. His face turned pale with a single glare from his senpai at the notion of the forcing part. Uzu just keeps an eye on Sen as she was once before her rival. “This sounds like you Sen. Cold as ice bewitching the rest with your moves and straight forward motives. And who would have known you would gather a pack of wolves this strong. I wouldn’t mind taking you on again. But I am fighting another war at the moment!”

Satou has regained his senses and see the old geezer smiling and nodding his head behind Uzu.

-“But senpai this isn’t right. You taught me that as did the Wizard. We put our pride on the line to fight with honour for the half priced bento.” His head shakes at the thought of the one night he fought with him against the Tempest and the Boar. How he as a barker set an example to many wolves who came back so he won’t steel the show to himself.

“Uzu Senpai?” Satou is reluctant to ask but his heart is beating fast and loud. It has his mind thinking of only what the answer would be to his question. “Uzu Senpai has anyone ever seen a ghost of an old man?” His head hangs down with his gaze deep into the cup with the last sip of tea.

“Satou if that is true what you are saying, I would have to say go talk to the old man.” The voice is startled and trembles with envy and a comforting calmness.

Uzu gets up from her chair and walks over to the door. Her face changed. There is a venomous fire burning in her eye as if she knows what he saw. A strong aura embraces her as she opens the door.

“You can leave the boy here, I will take care of him, but for now you need to go. I can’t help you here.”

-“Are you kickking us out, senpai?”

Sen steps up and walks past Uzu. Their eyes meet for but a second as they part from each other with a mere glimpse and a simple nod. In their heads the conversation has been past that they would meet again.

“This isn’t right Uzu senpai. I will be back.” With those words Satou follows Shaga out the door and out the shop.

-“I am counting on it Satou. There might just be great future ahead of you.”

Uzu sounded weary and closes the door behind them sinking in a deep thought with a evil grin on her face. “Who would have thought that Hentai would be the one setting me on fire to step up on the battlefield again. I will be waiting for you Pervert… and fight beside you.”

To be continued…

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Ben-toes the New Kingdom Part 2

Ben-to the New Kingdom Part 2

It wasn’t very much later after the bell had rung that from the shadows the lowlife showed up with bats and sticks aimed at the half priced god. They went in storming, hate filled yells and screams thundered through the super. 

It had Sen, Satou and Shaga frozen with astonishment about the unbelievable scene that was unfolding before them. They been through many fights and there will always be people who will try to fight unfair, but this beats it all. 

Still. There was something else Sen had noticed. The strikes from the woman looked familiar, paralysing the attacker and kill them off with a single strike in the back of their neck. One after another went down, but there wasn’t any indication the end was drawing near. More kept running into what was a battlefield. Lances and swords replaced by sticks, pipes and bats. 

Swift as the wind Sen sped up and dove into the fight. Her flying kicks with those heavy shoes knocked down a bat in another man’s face and gave her a lift back into the air to land a knee in a face of a punk. 

Satou and Shaga were cheering, still a bit estranged to the situation. Though it all felt as it was meant to be. The expression on Senpai’s face looked serious. Her eyes filled with vengeance and the other woman just grinned soon as she had seen Sen enter the fight. 

‘They know each other but from where?’ Satou’s mind was dwelling on whether he should support his senpai. But he was to mesmerized by her movements. The skirts flow her slender legs wrapped in black. With dreamy eyes he fell in love all over again. 

“Guess the ghost made you a pervert to huh Satou?” Shaga slams a hand in his back throwing him of his pink cloud. 

-“What the hell are you talking about?” Satou stumps his foot down and clenches his fist in front of him. Elbows tugged deep in his sides. 

“Nothing. He he.” Shaga takes of and mingles into the fight. 

Soon as Satou wanted to put himself into motion a hand grabbed him by his shoulder. With a turn of his head he faced a young man all beaten up. His right cheek was all swollen up and blooded pieces of paper stuck from his nostrils. The right eye was the only one open as the other was just al shade of purple and blue. 

“Awe yew the wan they cawl the Wentai?” He fell to his knees with his hand sliding along side Satou’s arms as he turns further around trying to catch this beaten man. 

-“What happened? Why, what how do you…” Puzzled he holds the young man in his arms who is slowly losing consciousness. 

“Help Us P-Pehveht” 

-“Oi wake up. What is going on here?” 

On the other side of the store the last of the punks have been added to the pile of the beaten. In the corner of his eyes he sees Sen and the half priced god facing each other in a stance, ready to fight another round. Their faces already scraped by the many near misses they seem to be smiling. 

“It has been a while, Sen. I see you can still hold your own but no tricks will stop me this time.” The lady losses up her body and stand up straight reaching out a hand to Sen.  

Satou sees his senpai letting the strain flow from her muscles and shakes the hand in front of her. Behind her Shaga has stood with her hand above a bento and sees the scene unravel and hears Sen clearly, “It is a surprise to see you here Uzu. What with a god fighting?” 

“just hold that thought.” Uzu the lady how fought of the men with sticks slams a second time on the button and a green light is lit up above it. Her curvy bodies bends over and picks up her apron she tightens in a fast manner around her waist. Her hair shines with the few swirly throws catching it back in to a pony tail. 

More wolves enter the floor to battle for the half priced bento still waiting to be picked up. Though these do not have any weapons of some sorts, just her fists and expressions that aren’t fearless, but look more relieved. 

“What is the deal here, isn’t this a fight for the delicious half priced Bento?” Shaga strokes her blond hair and throws it over her shoulder like a true princess. 

Satou had picked up the man who collapsed in front of him and walked over to the two ladies. “Senpai do you know her? Ah I am sorry the name is Satou Yoh, pleased to make your acquaintance. Could you help me with this guy, he just lost it a minute ago.” 

“Oh what is this, did Sen grow up and gather a pack of wolves. Still aiming for the top? This way let me explain what is going on here.” 

“You have changed somewhat Uzu Senpai, lost your sharp tongue?” 

Just that moment the wind picked up as a hand sliced through the air towards Sen. The speed was enough to make the hair dance freely as it had been blown up in al directions.  

“I might have lost my tongue but not my speed and strength. Guess I can thank those punks for keeping it up to scrap. Feel like you can take me on and win?” 

The five enter through the swinging doors into the back of the supermarket. The boxes and crates all neatly stacked up along the walls and in the rows of shelves. Past one they entered a door into a small office that had some chairs put around a table and against one wall were some cabinets resembling a kitchen. 

“Put the boy over there.” Uzu turns on the kettle after she pointed to a small wooden bench presses against one of the wall above it hung  a picture on which Satou recognized a familiar face. Silence filled the room as they went for a seat and watched Uzu come up with a tray of hot tea. 

To be continued…

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Ben-toes the New Kingdom Part 1

Ben-to the New Kingdom Part 1 

The book release fight has ended with Satou hung in the ropes with a print of a shoe, fiery red across his face. Eyes gloom and lifeless he can’t witness the hall being thrown topsy-turvy. Shaga stood still with her glasses on the tip of her nose and an open mouth. As things had happened so fast. It was Sen who closed her mouth and nodded at the defeated men right before she turned around and walked away behind the curtains. 

Oshiroi stood on the stage with hand clasped together in a prayer. Her lips moved but without a mic close to her nobody would hear her.It was Shiraume who had her sit back in her chair. Opened the bento and broke the two sticks apart. With great ease slipped scooped up a good bit and with a hand below to catch falling grains of rice she fed Oshiroi as if nothing had happened.  

The curtains closed and the crowd saw Satou get carried away by the other men. Behind Oshiroi was told it was the best book release they had ever done and were looking forward to the sequel. 

It took Satou some time to gain consciousness. 

Soon as he opened his eyes he blinked a couple of times to regain the vision of the face he was staring at. Quickly after he found his head resting on Sen’s lap his cheeks turned red like a boiling lobster. His body swung into motion and stood up next to the bench he laid on. Covered in some bandages the towel slipped slowly from his waist and fell to the floor.  

Embarrassed he fell to his knees only to see Sen show no reaction at all. With swift precision he gathers his clothes that were folded on a chair. “What happened, it went so fast? Never mind he was there again. Why do I keep seeing him?” 

The door swings open and has Shaga rush in. In that split second cameras flashed repeatedly through the opening. Voices of reporters uncoordinated machine gunning questions into the room. To a man with his pants around a single ankle and the second lifted to follow. 

“Shaga Close the door, for crying out loud.” 

Her hands push the door back into its lock. “So you want just the two of us Satou? You have grown up so much, Think you can handle us?” 

“Let us get home I need to find out who that man is.” 

“Satou who did you see.” Sen inquires. “Are you going mad.” 

Shaga Laughs and rubs her hand across Satou’s head. “Maybe he got hit to many times? Anyways we should get to a hotel since it has gotten a bit late.” 

With a big sigh, Satou takes a seat. “Maybe I am going crazy, but I know what I saw and this time I saw a medal of some sort. It has got to mean something.” 

His fingers dig into the pants. Teeth grind as he tries to keep his composure. 

His senpai gets up and walks over to the door, “Lets go, we figure it out somehow, for now lets go eat, there is a super two block from here.” 

Satou gets up from his seat and looks at Sen to acknowledge her idea with a firm nod and sturdy pace towards the door between him and the camera’s  his hand turns the knob slowly and as he is about to open the door he looks back over his shoulder. 

HIs stomach rumbles, aware of its hunger and wanting to go out and hunt for a prey. “Let’s us go, I am all ready. Will Oshiroi join us as well?” 

Shaga shakes her head and sees the flashes light up the gap of the opening door. 

“Let’s go” He doesn’t hesitate a single bit and walks out with his head held high and mighty. The colour of the foot print dissolved and with only a few bandages he presses on through the crowd. Each of them are asking questions. Like how he could loose from a girl. 

He puts on a grin of a smile and looks left of him. His voice is calm and made the two women walking behind him smile as well. “Beats me” 

Soon as they reached outside the reporters stay behind in front of the other dress room.  

The friends walk on to the super Sen had mentioned, unaware of the events that are about to unfold upon him and his friends. Satou is talking about the old man and tries to explain when all this happened. 

“The first time I saw him was at the old man’s super. Tokiwa supermarket he was old. Older looking than gramps and he held a cane. I might have imagined it but I think gramps can or did see him to. He was smiling as they stood together. It was so strange as he tried to punch me and threw me of my game. And than I saw him again on the beach during the cooking match and again today. But today he had a lion’s head on a shield medal.” 

Shaga slaps her hand on his shoulder and smiles that girlie smile. “Hehe, we can ask Nikaidou if he knows anything. Using his information network might give us a clue. And beaten by a ghost, only you could come up with that.” 

Satou smiles knowing full well the joke is on him and burst out laughing. “haha yeah beaten by a ghost.” He lifts his head towards the supermarket entrance they arrived at for some real bento brawling.  All three  hear their stomachs rumble with the bell ring and doors sliding open. “First we hunt and put our pride on the line.”  

Hidden behind the shelves are some shady looking guys. Each and everyone of them keep an eye on the woman in front of the bento with a sheet of stickers. From the side you could see a pair of glasses  reflect a beam of light. It is Sen who looks most surprised when the woman takes of her apron puts it aside and takes the elastic from her hair. With a push of her finger against the bridge of her glasses you could see her determination  in her eyes. One of a wolf. 

Her hands reaches over to the pillar next to the cooler and smashes on the button with the second hand jumping over to point its finger to the 12 on a clock. Five sharp the bell rings. 

It is brawl time.

To be continued…

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