Then again, what his old man wanted wasn't always what Ranma wanted for himself. In fact, he was rather pleased to see the loudmouthed pain get all flustered. It was fun to see, and he had never been particularly fond of his father's apparent desire to act as a mockery of a 'stern and wise sensei'.
Still, he had better things to consider than just some laughs at his Pop's expense. There were /special techniques/ to be had here, and he wanted them. Besides, the source wasn't all that bad, as she wasn't his wind bag of a parent, or some grouchy old instructor. Actually, she was quite pretty, in a quiet, understated way, with her short blue hair and softly shaped features. It meant that he wouldn't have to try to distract himself so hard to make it easier to take....
Realizing what he had to do, he slid around his father, and grabbed the new girl before anyone could stop him.
"Eh?" went a confused Ami. "What's this?"
"Takin' care of the important stuff."
"It is?"
"Yup, and we've gotta do it now," he told her as he held the blue haired girl in his arms so that they wouldn't have to worry about messing up this odd way of transferring techniques.
Ami looked up at him as his lips came down upon hers, and found that she was a bit lost... not that it was a bad thing. 'Making out' had never been her thing, and getting to be embraced by a handsome boy whose body was strong and toned was quite welcome. Considerations about such things as staying on this plane, and magical connections didn't matter so much as she was getting to learn what it was like to be kissed by a cute boy.
Nearly swallowing his tongue wasn't something that Genma wanted to do, but he did it when he saw his son's mouth meet this newest distraction from the Tendo promise. That was something that he didn't want to see, but the problem was that it was already happening. Trying to stop it didn't seem to help, as a circle of light appeared with the pair at the center, blue this time, rather than the golden glow of the last time, and a chill wind blew around them, carrying the sparkling motes of what looked like ice. Even touching it didn't seem to help, as he got chills from doing so, and they certainly didn't come from fear.
A pout was all that Minako did. She had wanted to be Ranma's one and only, after all.
Lifting his head from the kiss that he'd shared with the short haired girl, Ranma recognized that, like with Minako, it hadn't been something that he'd been troubled by. Honestly, he'd rather enjoyed both times, and had to admit that it was a nice way to get techniques. He was a bit lost as to why his father's lips were blue, as he'd thought that the breeze that he'd felt was rather refreshing, sort of like the chill in the morning after a slow, and pretty, snowfall.
Of course, the pigtailed boy wasn't always sure that he understood just why his father did the things that he did, and wasn't all that bothered by that fact, while:
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