A/N: You guys have been doing your thing with the powerstones, lets keep it up. Also another chapter uploaded on time! I'm feeling great!
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With nothing else to do and the sun having set, signalling the end of the day, Ryoku began making his way back home to his flat.
He lived in one of the many flats that were in the outskirts of Konoha; his salary unfortunately wasn't high enough for him to rent a more expensive flat closer to the village centre or rent a house.
As he strolled through one of the many side streets that made up Konoha, Ryoku's mind drifted back to the events of the day. All the action with Tsunade and the fun with Kiba... He couldn't help but feel he was too blessed, and things were going too well, even if they were initially overwhelming.
"Stats," Ryoku commanded, the blue screen popping into view, his stats on display on the screen.
Ryoku's jaw clenched and his fists balled up. His stats were nowhere near sufficient to protect his life. Sure, when he died he'd come back because of Naruto, but he didn't have any plans of experiencing the pain of death.
Scratching his head in frustration, Ryoku thought, 'I should've focused and completed that mission with Hinata; instead, I got sucked into Kiba's antics by staring at her... Beautiful breasts...'
Ryoku stretched out both his arms, letting out a yawn as he gazed at the starry night sky. 'You'd think the system would appear when I was having all that fun... Does it only appear when I'm humiliated or something? Fucking Masochist System...'
He kicked a lone stone in his path, the rock lifting up into the air and hitting someone in the back of the head, though he didn't notice it.
Running his eyes over the jutsu in his repertoire, his eyes only returned to him in disappointment. "Just like before... The Basic Academy Jutsu and Rock Pellets Juts—" before Ryoku could finish his sentence, a new system notification appeared.
[Mission: Survive. Reward: 50XP & Earthstyle: Body Boulder.]
Seeing the notification, Ryoku's ears perked up, but it was already too late. What felt like it carried the force of a truck hit him in the head, sending his face crashing into the ground.
Ryoku's body twitched, the pain excruciating and his senses completely scrambled. His head, previously room temperature, began to grow warm and wet.
Though still in a daze, he had enough sense to touch the back of his head, trying to figure out what the oozing sensation he felt was. Turning his head to the side and looking at his hand, his heart almost stopped out of fear. 'B-blood...'
Panicking and not knowing if the attacker would go in for another punch, Ryoku rolled back, quickly climbing onto his feet. 'Fuck Fuck FUCK! What do I do?!' Multiple thoughts raced through Ryoku's mind, adrenaline pumping in his veins.
Unable to see who the shadowy figure was in front of him due to the lack of lights, Ryoku looked back, locating a streetlight just ten to fifteen metres behind him.
Wasting no time, he jumped back a few times, the attacker slowly following him. Despite struggling to see, he was closer to the streetlight now, so his vision wasn't as obscured as before.
As he watched the attacker slowly close the distance with a casual stroll, he saw the attacker suddenly wind up like they were about to throw something. Unsure if he would be able to evade in time, Ryoku quickly did a backflip, landing right under the streetlight, a projectile flying right past his ear. Ryoku stood waiting for the hostile to appear, his guard up and ready for a fight.
The attacker, however, paused, a familiar voice calling out his name: "Ryoku??"
Ryoku's brows furrowed. He was unable to place his finger on who exactly it was.
As the person came closer, the features slowly became clear. Their pink hair, bright green eyes, and toned body instantly informed Ryoku who it was that stood before him.
"Sakura?"
Sakura, now standing under the streetlight, smiled, giving Ryoku a wave. "What're you doing out so late?"
The system notification appeared: [Congratulations! Mission Complete! Reward: 50XP & Body Boulder Jutsu!] [New Rank! Mid Chunin Level!]
Though excited by the rewards he would receive, Ryoku stifled these emotions to focus on his conversation with Sakura. Besides, there was something he cared about more at the moment that was catching his attention.
Sakura was in gym wear, tight booty shorts stuck to her skin, with a loose sports bra for a top. Her boobs would bounce every time she moved slightly, leading Ryoku to believe the sports bra had to be old and worn out. 'Why wouldn't she just replace it though?'
"Eyes up here," Sakura said, pointing to her face. Ryoku laughed nervously, scratching his head, but upon touching his head, his fingers became soaked with his blood.
Ryoku hadn't realised it, but he had been losing blood the entire time at a rapid rate. He began to feel faint, his legs quickly losing the power they once had to hold him up. In what felt like an instant, Ryoku's legs gave out beneath him, causing him to drop to the ground.
"Ryoku? Ryoku, are you okay?!" Sakura yelled, as she raised her hands above his head, using her mystical palm jutsu to heal the wound.
After some moments of healing, Sakura was finally complete. She had Ryoku's head rested on her lap, as she looked down at him in concern.
'I shouldn't have hit him so hard... I didn't know one punch would send him down like that... Naruto would take multiple beatings and not go down... Well, he did go down sometimes...' Sakura pondered.
Ryoku, now directly under Sakura's chest, felt his face flush red. Her breasts weren't the biggest he'd seen that day, but they were still enough to send the blood rushing elsewhere.
Sakura, however, luckily didn't notice this. Slowly helping him to his feet, she assisted him in walking back to his apartment.
Sakura was incredibly sweaty from the gym session, though Ryoku enjoyed the smell. Ryoku had his arm around her neck, holding himself up, while she had him held close to her body, her armpits face to face with him. The smell of her armpits was strong, but Ryoku enjoyed it. Much more than he thought he would.
The damp sports bra that held her glistening boobs was just centimetres away from his face, making the experience all the better.
It wasn't long before the two arrived at Ryoku's apartment. Ryoku had been giving her directions on where to go and all the shortcuts, so they made it back in no time.
Now standing at the door after having scaled the stairs leading to the apartment, Ryoku pulled out his key, unlocking the door and stepping inside. Sakura waited outside, while digging into her cleavage for something; a second later, she pulled out a white cloth that looked somewhat damp from her sweat.
"Use this to wipe the remaining blood from your head," Sakura offered, extending her hand.
Taking the cloth from her, the two both exchanged goodbyes, before he closed the door.
"I'm exhausted..." Ryoku remarked as he slumped into his bed, his shoes still on. "I'll do the cleaning later..." he continued as he drifted into sleep.
The next morning arrived, and there was a knock at Ryoku's door. Ryoku, however, ignored it, but the knocks continued, growing louder and louder with each one.
Irritated, Ryoku got out of bed and walked over to the door, "Let's see what today holds then..."
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