The Devil steals a Goddess away

[Toraono Kuro]

Kuro stood at five feet, ten inches, weighing in at two hundred and eighty pounds. Kuro’s silver gray mane of hair had a reasonable amount of muscle mass to conceal. With a twenty one inch neck Kuro’s hair couldn’t conceal very much even as it cascaded to the center of his upper back. Violet eyes with gold slits peered from a chocolate brow with large ebony horns growing from where a normal man’s temples would be. He wore a black obi around his thirty six inch waist. The obi allowed Kuro to carry his honor blade in a specialized bone sheath. Kuro wore his battle pouch on a second sash just above his right hip. Adjacent his sacred blade Kuro wore a pair of collapsed fuuma shuriken, and last but not least Kuro wore his leg sheath on the interior of his hakama just atop his fighting gi shorts with his ANBU serum and summon scrolls. A convenient cut in the silk cloth of his left hakama pants leg allowed Kuro full access to his ANBU gear without showing exactly where it was till he motioned to grab it. Securing his anbu arm guards and leggings Kuro covered the runic terran markings of his hand and leg wraps. Kuro’s tail swished back and forth its tiger stripes faintly surging with chakra. Today nothing concealed his overly muscular upper body with his tiger stripes as he arrived ready for work. He did not arrive alone there were three Kuro's in all and each of them was primed for a day of carrying luggage, items, and knick knacks as Kuro prepared to move his 'wife to be's personal effects to quarters set aside for her at the Toraono Dojo.


All three parts of Kuro waited at the main gate to the Yamazaki estate for Suzuhime or another of the Yamazaki clan to escort them inside.

 

[Kokomo]

Itami was still in awe at Kuro's size. He was a beast of a man, and she never suspected such a thing from him when she met him as a sightless maiden. Standing in a front window of the estate, she watched him approach the gate and stand there for a moment. It appeared he felt the need to be invited in--even though he was the woman's fiancée? Itami wasn't sure what went on in those lovers' heads at all.

Moving from the window, Itami paraded down the steps in her House Kimono, peeking her head out the front door as she quickly made her way out into the bitter cold morning air.

"Lord Toraono." Itami greeted him, bowing swiftly. Despite living in the Yamazaki household, she did not feel she knew him well enough to call him anything less than a Lord. He was a powerful being who was much to high on the social standings to even be acknowledging her existence, after all. "Are you here to help, Suzuhime--Or should I say, Lady Toraono~--" She mused to herself at the name for a moment, "--Move?" Itami inquired, opening the gate and moving out of his way for him to go on in.

"Please, come right in. You're family, remember?"

 

[Toraono Suzuhime]

It was finally the day. With Suzuhime and Kuro's wedding fast approaching, on a day that already held quite some meaning, she decided it was finally time to move in with her fiancee. So she sent word to Kuro that she was ready to move in. And to bring some serious man power. Of course this just meant that Kuro would bring his other bodies. Giving her 3 telepathic beefy demon men to help carry her things. Granted, she would help out too. Suzuhime would emerge from he impressive mansion in light pink apron with small frills around the edges of it. A few black splotches could be seen on it. One could easily determine them to be grease or oil stains from all the machinations in Suzuhime's workshop. She had spent the day organizing all of her boxes and such to make the moving easier. Suzuhime also had on a black t-shirt that hugged her impressive features snugly. And for once, she actually wore short shorts that showed off her pale, slender legs. Finally completed by the glasses upon her face, black tennis shoes, and a grease smudge on her right cheek. When she had come out of the house to great her lover, she wore a big smile on her face. Setting down the toolbox she had been carrying, skipping up to Kuro with a spring in her step. Another special thing about today, was that it was her final day of physical rehabilitation. Suzuhime was now back to her former physique, if not stronger. Upon reaching her much taller fiancee, she would bring his head down to place her lips upon his in a quick peck of a kiss. Smiling sweetly to her doting boyfriend.

"Thank you for coming~"

One would wonder how she could easily tell the Kuro's apart from the real Kuro, but they shared a mental link with each other. That they developed the night Suzuhime was declared to be his fiancee. If they chose too, they could hear what the other was thinking as well if they wanted too. Suzuhime would hug Kuro sweetly, taking him by his muscular hand as she led her private battalion into the mansion.

"The boxes won't take long to do, the machines are the hard part."

She spoke as she led Kuro down into the fork that separated Iori's lab from Suzu's workshop. On the right was Suzu's workshop, on the left was Iori's lab. The path was somewhat narrow, but thanks to her small frame and size, Suzu could easily walk with Kuro if she held onto him. Kuro would notice she was being unusually affectionate with physical touch. But she hadn't been able to actually have any time with Kuro since she woke up a few weeks ago. When the 'beauty' and her three beasts reached her workshop, they would be greeted with the smell of oil, grease, and freshly polished metal. Suzu would call out to her brother.

"Iori! Kuro is here! We're gonna start!"

On the left side of the room were piles of boxes piled up on each other. On the right were three gigantic machines that Suzuhime had built herself. One was a nearly functioning engine for some sort of vehicle. If asked, she would say that she was trying to develop a way to travel by air without wings. Another was a metal battle suit, far to big for Suzuhime to use, but Kuro could easily fit inside it if he wanted too, it wasn't operational however, yet. The final marvel of mechanical science was by far Suzuhime's most proud creation. A large metal cube sat rather blandly among the two other creations.

"Watch this."

Suzuhime would retrieve a small remote from between her cleavage. She had recently discovered that it's rather convenient to hide things in there. She would press a button on the object. Suddenly the metal cube would begin morphing into a humanoid figure. Almost as large as the ceiling. hitting another button, the chrome studded robot would go back to it's bland cube transformation.

"So, what'cha think?"​

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[Toraono Kuro]

Kuro bowed to Itami in return greeting then reached out to grasp her hands and say hello the same way he would have had she still been blind. The Yamazaki household reminded him of the Grid in a way that it always smelled new to him. Itami looked much better than when they had met, she had been medically restored and Kuro was all but certain Iori had a hand in this. "It is good to see you Itami-san, I am glad you have finally chosen to remove your bandages and acknowledge your life beyond and yes I am here to move my Lovely Lady into the dojo above ground. Even being family unless you are the lord of the household it is still customary to wait to be let in as it were otherwise I would be abusing my standing and my abilities. I take it you still speak with sand by habit now and then?"<i></i>


As Kuro was allowed entrance by Itami his wife to be came and kissed him ever so briefly. She would the make sure to show her affectionate mannerisms but hugging tight to him all the way to her old chambers. "I missed you as well, my queen."<i></i> The scent of oil, metal work, and medical supplies was heavy upon the air in the chamber but the scent of his fiance allowed him to relax. She pointed out the boxes and Uchiha Kuro levitated them into a neat stack and proceeded to put them aside so they would not be crushed while they moved the machines. Tsuchimikado Kuro went to the first machine and transformed to titanium himself and simply picked up the first of object many to be moved. Kuro's natural strength reinforced with Titanium was a treat to behold as he lifted the engine and placed it on his shoulder making sure he wasn't striking the ceiling or the walls through the eyes of his other selves.


Kuro marveled at her metallic humanoid for a bit before picking up the metallic armor and placing some of the pieces on so he could carry other items as well. "That should make quite the sparring partner, my love. Is there anything else?"<i></i> Demon Kuro then levitated the boxes as Uchiha Kuro assisted and made sure nothing was left behind on their first trip.

 

[Kokomo]

He was polite, expressing his gratitude for her allowing him entry--even though no one really gave her such permission. The sand moving from the ground to respond to him: "Y-E-S" with a bright smile, Itami nodded and stepped aside as his lover came barreling towards him. Young and beautiful love--it was heartbreaking to watch. Itami stood awkwardly at first, twiddling her thumbs as the two made their way upstairs. There was an urge to follow--but it was quick drown out by the horror of going into a chamber with newly-engaged. Itami simply ducked her head in shame, bowing out into the kitchen.

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[OOC: Why invite me then ignore me? XDDD]

 

[Kiriyama Sadako]

It took a lot of will for the man to finally pull away from his studies, opening the door to the library as he looked out into the hall. Start? What were they going to start? With a sigh he would leave the room, closing the door behind him as he made his way to Suzuhime's workshop. Once there he would catch sight of the three Kuro's moving things, reminding the man that his sister would be moving out that day. "Good morning." He would say simply to one of the Kuro's, raising a brow as he looked all three over. No doubt it was some sort of demon magic, the man not bothering to ask as he looked towards Suzu. "Hey, so today's the day huh?" he would ask with a smile as he moved to stand before the much shorter woman, a hand resting on his hip.

 

[Toraono Suzuhime]

Suzu was an awe for a moment at Kuro's other bodies, but she had to remember her future husband was about as close to omnipotent any mortal being could be, so it was something she still had to get used too. And in no time, Suzuhime's room as already easily cleared out, the only thing left were the old stains of past inventions, and the metal cube that she had recently demonstrated, the object was far to big to carry out. Thankfully Suzu had a plan B.

"Kuro, my spar-bot is to big to carry out, but it's got more then just a cube form! It's even voice command capable! Rammstein! Cycle mode!"

Rammstein was of course the name she had affectionately given to her prized invention. Named after an old macabre stuffed toy that Suzu owned as a little girl, that closely resembled some sort of Zombie in black leather and held a bazooka in it's hand. It was... Neme-something... But that was besides the point. She was sure she had the real Rammystein in a box that Kuro was carrying. But she could look for him while she was unpacking.

Suzuhime's robot/cube thing began to morph into a form of vehicle with two wheels at the front and back. The cycle was very short in terms of height, but was rather long, but that wasn't the point.

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"Rammstein! Wait outside the mansion until further instructions!"

The bot would respond in a language Kuro would not likely be able to understand, but Iori and Suzu could. It was their native tongue of course.

"Ja, Fräulein Yamazaki"

A small red light would appear on the side of the cycle as a wall of the chamber began to lift itself up, the motorbike propelling itself through the newly made cavern. Where it would emerge out from under the house, a little ways away from the house garden, circling around to the front where they had been a few minutes ago.

Iori had come in at the time she had told Rammstein to 'roll out'. Suzuhime looking over to her brother for a moment before smiling again.

"Yeah. The house was getting a bit crowded, so I decided it would be best I move in with Kuro once my rehab was finished. Also, remember our cousin that built your bike? Well you can tell her to eat shit, I made something better."

Suzu grinned wide enough to show off the few sharp teeth she had, compared to her brother who had a rather toothy grin himself. Suzu would motion for Iori to lean in so she could whisper something to him.

"Also, you and Itami need to learn to quiet down a bit."

Knowing Iori, he wouldn't really care. Suzuhime would put her hands behind her head, stretching out her arms once more, finally deciding to remove the smudge on her cheek.

"One last thing before our goodbyes...I permanently shut down the security system, I asked an old friend of mine to come to Suna to take up my old position he should be here in a few weeks. I hope your ready for a tussle.
And where's Chizuru?"

She tried to keep pace with Kuro, hoping Iori would simply walk with her behind the demon beast lord.​

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[Yamazaki Chizuru]

“Right here, standing behind you.”

Comes Chizuru’s soft voice. She had not made her presence known because she was too busy studying Kuro, Kuro, and Kuro from afar. She was aware of clone based jutsu but this looked like something new entirely. Maybe it was that infamous shadow clone jutsu…but would he really use such a thing for a mundane reason as to move furniture? Anyone turning around to look at Chizuru would find that she was dressed like some manner of pumpkin witch complete with a little pumpkin wand. She acted as if it wasn’t totally weird to be wearing such a thing and quite frankly anyone living in that mansion long enough would more than likely be used to her and her outfits by now.

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Chizuru keeps up pace, not carrying anything, but walking behind the group nonetheless.

“Just so I am clear…In order to help move your stuff from our mansion to the great Toraono dojo, Lord Toraono sent himself…himself, and himself in order to do so? Does not someone with as much prestige and responsibility as a Lord have people for this kind of thing? I was sure the house was going to be filled with a bunch of servants carrying the boxes out to massive carriages for transport to the Grand Dojo. I must say this way is not as impressive.”

She read a lot of books involving kings and queens and was quite the dreamer when it came to such things. She truly had been expecting a royal procession of some kind for this move out.

“Also, Auntie, did you say you disabled the security system? How come?”

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Demon Kuro looked about for Itami and saw she was no longer in the area but then again he was lifting alot of boxes and items.
Iori stopped in to check on his sister and Kuro had to admit from the neck up they were almost identical but Suzu was cuter with better hair but the resemblance was there true enough. "Good morning Iori san and yes today is the day Suzuhime chose to clear out and get more spacious quarters, as it stands once the marriage occurs you are all welcome to retain quarters of your own to your liking at the Toraono Dojo. I was also wondering where Itami went I take it her recovery is also a byproduct of your ingenuity, because I remember her bandaged appearances and the scent of cauterized flesh, seeing her now so vibrant and cheerful I simply wanted to invite her to continue her training with me and Suzuhime."<i></i>

Kuro then witnessed the cube he carried drop from his hands in and respond to her in a jaunty language before transforming into a wheeled device and rolling off on its own. Kuro nodded in appreciation.

Chizuru perked in looking as cut as a button but sounding wiser than a hermit commenting on how he should have someone doing this for him. "It is not that simple Lady Chizuru, in the Toraono Clan only women have servants, men do for themselves and for the ladies of the house. No doubt I could send a team of thirty Toraono Oushu Ouji and lift the entire manor and take it topside but it serves me well to take care of my future wife myself and have her all to myself and ensure that nothing she desires comes up missing or damaged. It is the personal touch that serves the Toraono Clan the best."<i></i>

 

[Kiriyama Sadako]

Iori would brush off her comment about him and Itami having to keep their lovemaking quiet, not wanting to bring up the issue in front of their guest. When she made mention of a replacement he would raise a brow, shaking his head as he laughed. "You can tell him or her not to bother. The maids are equipped for defense and everyone living here is a trained ninja, so we'll be just fine." He would say, looking towards Chizuru as she asked all those questions. He had to admit that it was odd that Kuro himself would be taking everything to the dojo considering just how much stuff Suzu owned, and he found it equally odd about the security system. "...yeah, why did you shut down the security system?" He would ask as he looked towards Suzuhime.

 

[Kokomo]

Everyone seemed to be returning downstairs, Itami moving to peek her head out, a glass of whiskey on the rocks in her hand--disguised as some sort of wine in the wine glass. Her slender figure swaying slightly as she moved beside Iori who had just asked about shutting down the security system. Her eyes wandering to lay on his daughter--she was such a beautiful child, really. Itami didn't know anything about her, and would need to do some bonding time some time soon. Get to know her and what she was like. Suzuhime had mentioned her love for dressing up--which Itami would love to do with her. The woman was a vain beast, and she loved looking beautiful. Even in her house kimono, with her hair pulled back into a long braid, she was beautiful. "Shutting down the system?" Itami agreed, chiming in as she looked to the others, keeping a respectable distance from Iori. She wasn't quite sure of the family-calls on affection.

"Hello again, Lord Toraono." Her greeting was more of a joke than an actual greeting. It was her way of mentioning that she had disappeared for no reason, and had returned on account of a crowd. Sipping her drink, her eyes wandering around the house--which was still just as beautiful as the first time she had entered it. "Are you OK to be carrying things, Suzuhime?" Itami asked with genuine concern for her heath. Being artificially built, herself, Itami was compacted with no only her own muscle, but some muscle from Kasa--making her slender frame stronger than it appeared--almost freakishly.

 

[Toraono Suzuhime]

Suzuhime would visibly jump when Chizuru finally faded out from the shadows. Suzuhime turning around to face her little niece, who seemed to be wearing something else quite frighteningly similar to something Suzuhime remembered seeing in a manga section of the bookstore. But then again, Suzu was used to seeing this by now, it wasn't anything overly new. She remembered the day that she allowed Chizuru to put her in a wide array of outfits...all a little too tight because of Chizuru's miscount on Suzuhime's bust size. Chizuru questioning on why Kuro was here to move all of Suzu's things himself when he supposedly had a plethora of servants to do so for him. When Kuro explained himself, Chizuru then turned to Suzuhime in asking a question. Even Iori turning face to agree with Chizuru.

"Well...not so much as the whole system, so much as the security measures. I've done some thinking, and frankly, I went way overboard putting security in this place. I mean, look at this."

Suzu would hit the wall closest to her, and one would see a guillotine off to the left to the entrance of her workshop, where they all had been earlier. This guillotine was followed by a bright red laser, as well as a small hatch opening up behind Suzu's heel. Small canine like robots with sharpened mouths would come out, attempting to bite Suzu's exposed flesh. Suzu would easily side step it and pick it up, moving away before a line of more canine like robots came from the trap doors. She would gently stroke the metallic coat of machination. Whispering softly as if it were her own child.

"Niederlassen jetzt ... keine Feinde erkannt."

After the words left her lips, the machine would instantly settle down and stiffen. Setting it down, it would lead the rest of the animal like bots into the hole again.

"You don't think that's a bit much? They explode by the way. You still have cameras and alarms. But no deadly force objects. I feel it would be to much of a hassle to teach you how to operate the whole entire system, it takes a lot of time to do. And you have to perform weekly maintenance. You all have enough on your plates, so it's easier this way. But if you really want to have the assurance, I can show you how to operate the HUD on main control panel, and there is a notebook in a file cabinet in my old study."

She neglected to mention that if anything broke, she would have to swing by to fix it...Engineering was Suzu's expertise. That was the simplest way of putting it. They were all smart people. But dealing with something that Suzu had under control for years would prove a very daunting task at first.

"Another problem if you want the measures. Is that everything would have to be operated at the control room. They can be voice commanded, but they only respond to my voice in our language Iori. The maids don't sound enough like me for it to work properly, and it's no simple task to re-calibrate all of them to a different person's."

Not only would it be difficult for Suzu, but for them as well. As she wouldn't always be around to handle things. So she found it best to set fire to the user unfriendly bridge she had created.

Itami had joined the party before she had begun her explanation. But Suzu didn't want to discuss business.

"Anyways...Chizuru...Remember all of those outfits you tailored for me? Would you mind if I brought them to the dojo with me?"

With any luck, Chizuru expanded the bust sizes on all the clothes. And she would rather enjoy being able to look as such herself...maybe even...

Itami's question broke her rising lewd thoughts. Responding to her in a sisterly way.

"Yes i'm fine. Iv'e been working hard, and i'm even stronger then before! I could probably wrestle my spar bot if I wanted too."

Itami may or may not have known about Rammstein. But it was supposed to mean that Suzuhime felt perfectly fine.​

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[Yamazaki Chizuru]

After hearing Kuro’s reasoning for why he just brought three of himself and not a room full of servants, she nods to him. She understood and actually thought it was just a bit romantic, literally showing up to whisk the love of his life way himself…and himself and himself, but the idea was the same.

“Ohhh, I find that to be kind of strange but as a female myself I think I do like the way your clan works. I would not mind a bunch of servants at my call whenever need be. I’d make sure it was a bunch of really handsome men too.”

Chizuru giggles cutely and then listens to Suzuhime’s explanation and demonstration of the complexities involved with the security system. She’d then wiggle her pumpkin wand at the woman as if she were casting a spell and speaks up.

“What the system does is fine, I believe the problem lies with how incredibly user-unfriendly you have made it, but that is something that can be worked on and fixed. I currently do not have any projects that I am working on so I can add it to my list of things to do. It is always best that I keep my mind working. As far as those outfits you wanted, they are yours. There is no need for you to ask permission to take them away with you, Auntie.”

Chizuru addresses Itami lastly, performing an incredibly graceful curtsey in the process and then looking up at her with such shinning eyes.

“Milady Itami, you look absolutely stunning for just wearing a morning look. You simply must let me make a few outfits for you. Oh I must have your measurements…where is my tape measure?”

She slips into the shadows once more, no doubt heading to her room to find her tape measure, she hadn’t even waited for an answer for the beautiful woman.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Kuro smiled as the Yamazaki ladies went about their cares and fetishes with an ease that would put his mother and sisters except Haizame to shame. She was the genius of the family and had surpassed Kuro when she was ten as far as mastering techniques and minimizing chakra usage. She could use almost any technique or jutsu she witnessed or endured in less than a few moments. It reminded him of the way Suzuhime looked when she worked with machines before she practiced martial arts.
"You ladies aren't slacking on your efforts at all and that is very impressive. Itami if you have time I would like to ask you to resume your training with Suzuhime and myself. I don't doubt that Suzuhime is ready to resume training either. I will drop off the first two loads of your equipment."<i></i>

With a few quick hand seals one of Kuro's other selves was gone with the boxes and items he carried. After a moment the second Kuro was gone with the items he carried. Kuro kept the rest of the items levitating until he could pull another Kuro out of his hat. The jutsu usage continued until all the items in the chamber save Rammstein which was already moving alone.

"Please show me where the rest of your belongings are my sweet."<i></i>

 

[Kiriyama Sadako]

"Just...just go ahead and shut everything down." The man would sigh, a hand moving to rub his temple after the display of how exceedingly dangerous their current defense system was. "I'll just find someone that can make one that's a bit more user friendly, so yo don't have to worry about it." He would say, already having someone in mind. Once Itami joined them he would smile towards her, keeping his sweeping glance of her body brief. "Good morning, Itami. Did you sleep well?" he would ask innocently enough, eyes meeting hers for a moment before looking towards Kuro, watching his clones disappear with the items. "Well, Suzu, I just want you to remember that you're always welcomed here. You may not be living at the estate, but this will always be your home." He would say as a hand moved to run through his sisters hair, offering her a warm smile.

 

[Toraono Suzuhime]

Suzu would nod in approval when her explanation of the security seemed to be enough to annoy Iori. Though frowned when he said he would find someone else to make it...He had no idea how much it hurt Suzu to hear something like that. She could feel her pride take a striking blow after he said such, but she wouldn't let them know about it. Although he made up for it when he gave her a brotherly gesture of caressing her hair while Kuro's 'clones' vanished with her things. Giving him a smile before turning to face Kuro. Who had finished with the items from her workshop. All that was left was her bedroom, however, she wouldn't be needing the bed...but more personal items, and some research notes.

"Everything else is up in my room, everything that needs to be taken is in a box, so everything but the bed."

Suzu couldn't help but snicker to herself at the mention of leaving her bed behind. She would be sharing a room with her beloved of course! In any case, she would lead Kuro up to her room, now no longer a hospital room, but more suited to Suzu's personal tastes. A punching bag, worn and torn from it's owner's abuse towards it. A small children's size bed, a dresser, boxes full of miscellaneous clothing, and a few giant blue pieces of paper with designs drawn on them, with the interiors of the would be mechanical constructs also drawn. Looking over at a nearby clock, she would see the time. OH SHIT. Suzuhime would smack her palm to her forehead. She had scheduled lunch with Ikkadan to tell him that she was moving out...Ikkadan certainly was a topic of interest. He may be just a 'nephew' in a sense. But Suzuhime was partly responsible for his existence, so she felt he deserved to know as well, but he wasn't around when she let everyone else know. So she had decided to meet him at a local food joint to say her goodbyes.

"Kuro, when your finished, please wait for me at the dojo. I need to go finish tying loose ends up with Ikkadan. Okay?"

Suzuhime would jump up into Kuro's arms for a moment. Planting a very affectionate kiss on his lips before she was already hurrying downstairs. When she would arrive to Itami, Iori, and Chizuru. Giving each their own personal farewell. Going in order Iori, Itami, and Chizuru.

First she would jump up and plant a soft kiss on Iori's cheek.

"Thank you for letting me stay here onii-chan."

She rarely ever called Iori that, so he should at least be grateful for that... Next was Itami, she would whisper softly into her ear.

"Take good care of Iori."

Giving her a wink before moving to Chizuru, picking her up in what would have been a crushing hug if Chizuru's body wasn't naturally physically resistant.

"Stay adorable okay Chizuru? I'll put good use to the outfits you gave me."

With that she would wave goodbye as she rushed out the door, being rather light footed, she was out of sight in no time.

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[Yamazaki Chizuru]

Chizuru Came back down from her room, measuring tape in hand as well as all the outfits that she had hand crafted for Suzu. She was wandering where her short aunt had gotten off too but figured she had just missed her on the way back down the stairs. Sure enough, just a few moments later, Suzuhime had come back down to give her final farewells though it was without Kuro and she seemed to suddenly be in a hurry. What the heck was that all about? With her hands full, Chizuru’s pumpkin wand was stuffed into the waistband of her skirt. The crushing hug from Suzu made her let out a little squeak before she was set back down and the woman ran off.

“Err…why’s she in such a hurry? Where’s Sir Toraono? I need to add these clothes to the rest of the stuff he’s taking. Any one of them will do really. How do you know which Kuro is the real Kuro anyway?”

She wanted to hurry up and free her hands so she could get Itami’s measurements.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Demon Kuro nodded to Suzuhime after receiving a well earned kiss and passed her final boxes to his third body before sending him to the dojo via summon jutsu used by his second body. The process was working quite well as he turned to Chizuru "She said something about going to talk to Ikkadan... as far as knowing which one is the real me You will always know the real me by the golden iris of my eyes, and the warmth of my voice, it is one of the few things that no clone can copy. There are absolute copy techniques out there but that normally requires someone's death in the end. Feel free to pass me whatever you want Suzuhime to take with her."<i></i> Kuro spoke from experience on that note. Kuro took the clothing and items passed on to him and did indeed take everything but her bed in a swift fashion before leaving out the front door.


Kuro left a set of instructions for mystic wards that would suffice for a benign but unobtrusive defense of the manor. It would always let Iori or whomever used the seals know if their perimeter was breached in any manner. Unbeknowst to them was that it would also let Kuro know as he had interlaced his chakra into the special seals.

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[Kiriyama Sadako]

Iori would bend down so he could receive that kiss from Suzuhime, a hand waving as she soon left them. "Take care, Suzuhime...." The smile on his face would fade once she was out sigh, lowering his gaze to the floor as a finger began to play with a lock of his hair. "Chizuru, I need you to take a letter." He would eventually say after a long moment of silence, looking towards the child as he began to move towards the study. "We're sending a message to Yamazaki Sunako. If there's anyone that can fix this mess of a security system it will be her." With Suzuhime gone and the mansion's defenses down it concerned him how vulnerable they were to an attack. This would be the first step to building up those defenses, and the other would involve the file he retrieved from one of the cabinets in the study. "And now that we have some downtime we can start our research again...we'll need something to take Suzuhime's place...."

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[Yamazaki Chizuru]

It didn’t seem like she was going to get those measurements today. Oh well she had more pressing matters. Iori had asked her to write a letter to Sunako, someone she had not seen in a while now. If she was coming to fix the security, then that meant there was going to be some fun to be had. She’d place her pumpkin wand down and find a nearby pad and writing utensil so she could begin writing the message.

“Oh, this could be a great opportunity for some more tests with plant 42! What is better than a guard that’s both effective and environmentally friendly?”

It seemed like the day had been planned for the two already and Chizuru would have it no other way. Spending time with Iori was simply the best thing for her to do.

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