Finishing his speech—he silently left the gym—letting his sons ponder his words. He went straight to the kitchen where three girls were bustling about. Kasumi fit perfectly into the female team and interacted with the girls without former hostility. They chatted cutely and agreed to play "Monopoly" again in the evening.
As soon as he entered—all three immediately quieted and stared at him like three deer seeing a tiger. Kenshin decided to check something and ordered: "Girls—turn around. I missed your asses."
Natsumi and Aya instantly turned and bent over the table—exposing their asses. Kasumi was first stunned—but suddenly bent over the table too and slightly stuck out her ass.
Kenshin was quite surprised when his trick worked. Aya and Natsumi were obligated to obey—but Kasumi not yet. And still—seeing the other girls bend and stick out their asses—she did the same.
He leisurely approached Aya first—tenderly stroked her firm ass—enjoying the sensations, then spanked properly and moved to Natsumi.
Kasumi watched all this from the corner of her eye and couldn't refrain from rubbing her thighs together. Since early morning she had been insanely aroused and eagerly awaited Kenshin's caresses.
As soon as the sound of a firm spank on Natsumi's ass rang out—Kasumi bit her lip—expecting the touch of strong hands. And she got it. Kenshin wasn't going to tease her long and immediately grabbed her ass.
Kasumi stuck out her toned ass even more—enjoying the domineering manifestation of love. Kenshin began kneading her ass through the tight black pants. From time to time ringing spanks echoed throughout the kitchen—and Kasumi cried louder and louder each time.
Natsumi and Aya watched their future sister-wife with interest and were surprised by her obedience. Just yesterday she was untamed and wild—and today already whimpering from lust in their presence. Both wondered for a second whether Kenshin had subjugated her—but immediately dismissed the thought. If she were under control—Kenshin would stop hiding many things and first check her abilities instead of sending her to cook breakfast.
The two girls were far from stupid and had long understood that Kenshin had somehow magically made them fall in love with him and could command them. But it didn't really matter to them. Meeting Kenshin was the best thing that happened in their lives—and they were happy bearing his children.
After half a minute Kenshin released the unhappy heavily-breathing Kasumi and began helping the girls prepare breakfast—using only telekinesis. He decided to reveal a little more to the girl—feeling she was practically in his hands.
Catching her breath—Kasumi with difficulty stood on her feet and stunned stared at two knives—each cutting onion and carrot by itself. From disbelief she even blinked several times and rubbed her eyes—but the picture before her didn't change at all.
"W-what kind of technique is this? I thought you couldn't use chakra." Kasumi muttered in surprise—approaching closer.
"You're right—I can't. This is telekinesis—and it's based on a completely different type of energy." Kenshin answered with a rather crooked smile. He planned to impress with nonchalance—but barely managed to control two knives and talk to the girl.
"What?! That's impossible! For many centuries the most powerful shinobi sought ways to increase their strength—and even the best found not even a thread of energy that in properties could be as strong as chakra. And now you—a simple guy—stand before me and declare you possess a different type of energy?!" Kasumi expressed with disbelief.
"I'm not a simple guy. You, girl—should have understood that long ago." he said with a smile and dispelled control over the knives—taking a step toward the girl.
As soon as they were face to face—Kasumi got a little embarrassed, then Kenshin took her chin in his palm and looked into her deep black eyes. In his seemingly ordinary eyes she saw something she had seen only in the great grandfather's eyes—and partially in her uncle's.
Kenshin smiled and kissed the girl before she got completely scared. It was a very simple trick for someone with absolute mental immunity. Just as a seasoned wolf can scare a huge bear with a single glance alone—a skilled psionic can shake the confidence of a much stronger opponent whose mind isn't as strong. And though Kenshin couldn't be called a skilled psionic—his mind was impregnable—giving the illusion of unbreakable will.
Kasumi quickly relaxed and got into the passionate kiss. She really liked kissing—so she began showing activity—slipped her small tongue into Kenshin's mouth and began ruling there.
Breaking the kiss—Kenshin returned to cutting vegetables—previously spanking Kasumi's ass properly with telekinesis.
"Ah!" Kasumi cried and turned back. But no one was behind. She glanced displeased at Kenshin and whispered: "Idiot…"
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After breakfast Kenshin called Kasumi to the gym and decided to train a bit. Due to the chakra-suppressing bracers—the Nara Clan kunoichi was unusually useful for mastering combat skills.
He understood he likely wouldn't match even an ordinary Genin in taijutsu—but needed all possible evasion and defense skills. He planned to improve the exo-suit and increase his speed—which combined with incredible perception would allow dodging shuriken and kunai.
When Kasumi heard Kenshin's request—she thought for several seconds whether to teach him techniques—most of which were developed in the Nara Clan and strictly forbidden to teach outsiders.
"Fine—but don't think I'll go easy on you just because you're so handsome!" Kasumi declared—and immediately blushed—realizing she had blurted out too much.
Kenshin only smiled and nodded. For the next several hours Kasumi drove and tossed him all over the tatami. She was unusually flexible and evasive. Due to weakness in close combat—the Nara Clan had developed many unique techniques satisfying their needs.