《Owning a cute little pet》She would break!
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Even after this second attack I did not make our guards follow us. It would have completely ruined this time for us and I wasn’t willing to let that happen just yet. Of course, the bruises that had been left where the crazy girl hit me still hurt, but that was still better compared to completely ruining my time with the girls.
Instead I opted for a knife and a steel protector on my arm. With this I was quite sure that I could beat down any attacker as long as he had no gun. If he had a gun it would be to late to save myself either ways.
Aside from arming myself not a lot had changed. Our plans remained the same and I wanted the next two days until the promised meeting on Wednesday walking around the city and testing out some local delicacies and viewing the famous sights of the capital city of japan.
Surprisingly it went quite well, and I managed to visit all the places I had noted down without getting into any more trouble. The girls enjoyed quite a lot of local foods, including Sushi which I honestly couldn’t stand since I’m not that big on fish. I on the other hand tried out more than a dozen different styles of Ramen, leaving me satisfied and slightly overfed.
Of course, we also visited Tokyo Tower, some well-known themed clubs and a cat café. To my shame I also entered a maid café once.
It was honestly the weirdest and most embarrassing experience I have ever had. How can people possibly like this sort of fake, sugar-sweet acting?
Inwardly I threw up and swore that I would never allow Shiina or Mei to wear a maid uniform!
The two days passed in a flash and unlike our first day in japan they turned out to be very enjoyable. Shiina and Mei also bought some new clothes and tried out new things. For once they even stayed in the realm of normal fashion and I had a break from constant sexual advances.
Then came the Wednesday.
Honestly, I was very nervous and also slightly scared. After all this was another yakuza boss daughter and even Shiina’s sister. Considering Shiina’s temperament and strangeness I was prepared for another nutjob and quite a lot of trouble. Also, I couldn’t forget that I was meeting their parents soon.
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What would they possibly think about the fact that both their daughters behaved as the pet’s of some random guy from Germany?
I couldn’t quite believe that their reaction would be welcoming!
I was just dressing myself when I suddenly received a call. I did not know the number, so I was slightly hesitant before taking the call. After all, not many people should know about my number. The events of the last week had made me very sensitive to all sorts of dangers.
When I took the phone, it turned out to be the police who was calling me. The reason for that was the crazy girl who I had beaten. I had left my number in case trouble came up and now it seemed like I was too generous.
“So, she is a homeless person without any money?”, it turned out that this lunatic was even worse off than I thought.
The girl’s name was Hanako Tsumishi and according to the police documents her parents had been killed three years ago during a robbery. The poor girl had been raped during that time and barely escaped with her life after the robbers where killed by the police.
The psychiatrist at that time diagnosed her with a severe trauma and recommended to treat her in a special clinic, but before she could be moved there she had fled and disappeared ever since then.
I guess it made sense that she wanted to kill all perverts… The girl sure was quite pitiable.
In the end the police officer asked me if I would pay the medical bills and told me that they would have to send the girl to a mental institution for teenagers. After all she had nowhere else to go.
“You know what… I will pay the bills but send her to me. I will take care of her.”, once again I got myself more trouble than necessary, but I thought it would be for the best. I was no expert, but from what I knew about this sort of institutions that served as prison and psychiatric institution they were quite the rough places to be at.
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Since I already got involved and could afford to do something I guessed that I should try to help the poor girl.
“That’s… I’m not sure if this is possible sir…”, the policemen seemed quite troubled by my request, but I just told him to contact Uncle Yamato and that finished the whole matter.
He told me that he would call me back once the matter was finished.
With this I did not think about it any further and focused on fixing my appearance.
20 minutes later I met up with the two girls and Shojiro drove us to Uncle Yamato’s mansion.
Yes, it was a mansion!
The buildings were very impressive, build in the usual old Japanese style just as you would expect it from an powerful yakuza family. I looked around enough to make Shiina laugh.
“If you want a house like this it’s no problem to acquire one, you know?”, she grinned proudly.
“After all we are quite rich!”
I shook my head with a slight smile. “I won’t except something like this. If I don’t earn it myself, what is the use of it?”
Shiina frowned slightly.
“But don’t you accept the money for the flight and our division in Germany? What’s the difference?”, it seemed like she was displeased by my attitude and wanted to show me that I shouldn’t be a hypocrite.
I looked at her and wrinkled my brows. Her words slightly displeased me, but I knew she was right. Despite that:
“There is a difference in receiving aid and a starting point from just depending on someone else entirely. I can accept a basis for my future operations, but how can I just live from your family’s wealth for the rest of my life without achieving anything myself?”
Shiina was silent for some time and when she was about to reply another voice came from the other end of the yard.
“That’s how it ought to be. You are a fine man!”, the person who praised me as such was no other than Uncle Yamato, the owner of the mansion.
We exchanged the customary pleasantries and proceeded further into the mansion.
It was structured into many individual courtyards, connected by paths and gardens. The whole area was looking just like the set of an old samurai movie. From time to time we saw other people walking around the courtyards, some where members of the yakuza, other’s where just servants taking care of the mansion.
It was truly a scene straight of the feudal japan.
“I guessed you would first want to see your new pet before going on to talk about business.”, Uncle Yamato said with a slight smile. He was wearing a loose, blue yukata and looked very relaxed as he led us towards a courtyard located at the center of the whole complex.
The portal was opened, and we stepped into the inner yard.
Before anything else could happen, I heard an exited voice, followed by the sound of clanking chains. I turned my head towards the source of the sound and my eyes fell onto a running figure coming towards us at a high speed.
It was truly a tiny girl.
Just as Shiina had said she was only a little over a meter tall and her body was just as slender as her sisters. Despite that her breasts seemed somewhat larger than Shiina’s, most likely because the rest of her was smaller.
Shiina’s sister came running towards us, a bright smile on her lips.
“Shi-chan!”, she shouted happily.
Well, she was completely naked, her breasts entirely visible and her pussy cleanly shaved. As she ran towards us she pulled along a long metal chain attached to a red collar around her neck.
Honestly… If I ever fucked her I’m pretty sure she would break!
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