Ben-to: New Kingdom Knights 6
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.
To be continued…