>>10220039>But you won't tell me, I suspect. You care for little Onigiri-san.Enough was enough.
>Oba-san, why do you wish to meet with her?That grin of the dark oni grew lengthier. It was right on her lips.
>To teach her. To make her more... anarchic, shall we say.That stumped the Big Red Oni.
>H-How much more anarchic? Onigiri-san is already, in Western terms, a gremlin as it is.>She plays pranks, but they are mostly harmless! Mostly.The Great Futa's head swayed side-to-side, refusing mere harmlessness.
>Nai, she can be worse. Just like me. Her mother.>She can be truly lawless, truly sadistic. She can be what we once had, many years ago, when we could dominate the ningen.Without thinking, Bishamonta rushed forth, throwing a punch that was dodged with little effort. She felt a fist blast into her stomach, forcing her back, but not off her feet.
>Bishy-chan, when I set my mind to something, I cannot be stopped. It's also fortunate my "partner" of so many times ago is here, as well.>We will have a most lovely and glorious family reunion.>Fufufufu... Do not try to pursue me.With that, the dark oni leapt away, farther than even the War Goddess could reach her. A curse left Bisha's lips, before she began sprinting, desperate to reach the stadium of Forbidden Allure before it was too late.
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