This was a big problem.
Not the loss of revenue from the time closed this morning, though any struggling young businesswoman would consider that a problem. A minor problem, both relative to this latest development and as normal business operations was interrupted for long hours by school in any case.
No, the problems were that she was still feeling a sort of 'afterglow' and was craving it again. She'd never felt that good, that much pleasure, that much just plain mindless enjoyment.
On the other hand, she could see the usefulness of such techniques to an assassin - such as was the focus of the Hokuto Shinken School. Hit a stranger with that and their mind would be so scrambled that they'd have trouble remembering details of appearance. They'd be left alive and craving another round after just one application, so you were leaving a potentially exploitable weak point in your target's defenses. Sometimes intimidation and direct violence would rally opposition whereas something like this?
Ukyo figured that most of an hour had gone by when her legs were finally able to support her. Bad.
She considered calling the Tendo Dojo and warning them. If Akane attacked Ranchan NOW, he'd react automatically - just as he had against her.
The phone just looked so far away right now.
Kasumi had been just finished waxing the dojo floor, and rubbing at a sore shoulder.
Ranma had volunteered to use a massage technique to make it feel better.
Neither had gotten Nabiki's attention particularly much. Ranma got injured regularly, and he did know a few things about such things. As did Kasumi actually but because it was a shoulder and in the upper back area specifically, she had trouble reaching the spot.
Nabiki just continued doing her stretches while reading her manga.
It was the "ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhhhhhhhhh!" noise Kasumi was making that penetrated Nabiki's attention as something different. Nabiki blinked at that, dismissing it as Ranma merely giving a good massage and therefore Kasumi's sprain was a bit more painful than usual.
The second time she heard it, she tiptoed to the door to look in on the happenings in the dojo.
There was Ranma, his hands not anywhere improper as far as Nabiki could tell. There was Kasumi kneeling, her back to him where his hands could easily reach the sore area.
Nabiki did notice several things about the situation that looked atypical, and the situation was so odd that it took her a few moments to put together Kasumi's pose and the scent of thoroughly aroused woman together.
That had to be one HECK of a massage.
When Kasumi slumped as if all the bones in her body had turned to jelly, Nabiki found herself licking her lips nervously.
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