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Thunder and Black Wings 3
🕑 Added 2025-01-09 06:09:53 +0000 UTCI think i'll start adding this story to the rotation after around 5 chapters but until then all tiers will have the same access to it.
Chapter 3:
â Blake â
I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror.
It was weird, almost unsettling, to see myself now. Iâd been looking at the same face for years, but this one⊠this one was slightly different.
There was no way to say it, without it sounding arrogant, but I was definitely more handsome than before, and I'd already been a very good looking guyâŠ
According to Emma and Jean at least, I was the most handsome guy in school.
My face was sharper now, more defined. My blue eyes which had always stood out were now even more vibrant than before. My gaze shifted lower, taking in the subtle changes to my body. Iâd grown taller. Not by much, maybe an inch or so, but it was enough to notice. My shoulders were broader, my chest and arms more defined. I turned slightly, flexing my arm just to see, and yeah, there was no mistaking it. My muscles were more developed, the kind of look that guys worked months to achieve.
This was all thanks to my reawakened Fallen Angel bloodline.
And then my eyes drifted lower.
âWow,â I muttered to myself, unable to stop the word from slipping out. And my cock was bigger...
Not ridiculously so, but there was definitely an extra inch or two there that hadnât been before. I wasnât imagining it. I sighed, rubbing a hand over my face. âFallen angels really are creatures of sin,â I said under my breath, shaking my head.
Still wrapped in the towel, I glanced around the bathroom for the clothes Shizune had left for me. She really was a really sweet woman. I unfolded the black pants and grey T-shirt sheâd set aside, both simple but comfortable. Finally, I grabbed the sandals sheâd left. Everyone in this world seemed to wear them instead of shoes, and honestly, they werenât bad once you got used to them.
Once I was dressed, I headed out of the bathroom. I took a seat at the table, where Tsunade and Shizune were already in the middle of eating.
Shizune smiled at me, and asked, âAre the clothes I picked out okay?â
I returned her smile. âTheyâre great. Thanks again.â
âThatâs good...â Shizune trailed off, her eyes lingering on me for a moment longer than necessary before she suddenly blushed and looked away.
Tsunade noticed immediately, of course, and started snickering. Shizune shot her a playful glare but didnât say anything, which only made it funnier to her mentor.
âItâs been a long while since either of us have had a man around, Blake,â Tsunade said, casually leaning back in her chair. âDonât be surprised if you find Shizune sneaking into your bed one of these nights.â
I was halfway through sipping some fruit juice when her words hit me, and I started coughing violently. My face burned as I tried to clear my throat, sputtering like an idiot.
âLady Tsunade!â Shizune practically yelled, her face turning an adorable shade of red. âI am not some kind of crass woman and would never do something like that!â
I wasnât sure which was worseâmy inability to stop coughing or the fact that my traitorous mind was now picturing Shizune naked at the breakfast table. Damn it. My libido was already out of control these days, and this wasnât helping.
Tsunade laughed loudly, clearly enjoying herself. âAlright, alright, Iâll stop teasing the two of you⊠for now.â
Neither of us believed her.
I decided to steer the topic somewhere less awkward for me and Shizune. âSo, whatâs the plan for today?â My question seemed to make things even more awkward somehowâŠ
Tsunade and Shizune exchanged looks. Shizune leaned over and mouthed something quietly to Tsunade, who threw her hands up in mock surrender.
âOkay, fine,â Tsunade said, sighing. âWe didnât want to freak you out since youâve just recovered and weâre still getting to know each other, but⊠we kind of have to get moving. The sooner, the better.â
I tilted my head. âWhy?â
Shizune sighed, looking apologetic. âSome⊠debt collectors were asking around town for Lady Tsunade earlier.â
I did my best not to give Tsunade a judgmental stare, but I was failing miserably. She at least had the decency to look sheepish under my gaze.
âThe first step is recognizing you have a problem,â I told her flatly. If she really did have debt collectors coming after her, then how much had she lost with her gambling?
Tsunade pouted at me, crossing her arms like a scolded child. âIâm working on it, okay? I didn't even hit up the casino this morning like I usually would have.â
I chose not to point out that normal people didn't go to the casino first thing in the morningâŠ
âNow that Lady Tsunade can fight and heal people again without blood freaking her out,â Shizune explained, âit shouldnât be so difficult to make income⊠in theory.â
âIn theory?â I repeated.
Shizune winced. âItâs just that paying over a decade of accumulated debtâwith all the interest we oweâis⊠near impossible.â
I snorted, trying to lighten the mood. âMaybe you should just declare bankruptcy.â
Both women looked at me oddly, as if Iâd just suggested summoning a Devil to solve their problems.
âBankruptcy? Whatâs that?â Shizune asked.
I blinked, realizing they didnât know what I was talking about. âItâs a legal process. Basically, if youâre drowning in debt, you can declare bankruptcy to clear it. You lose most of your assets, but youâre not hounded by debt collectors anymore. You get to start over.â
Their expressions didnât change, but there was an uncomfortable silence before Tsunade spoke. âYeah, that doesnât exist here. If youâre in deep debt and canât fight or keep yourself safe, you end up a slave.â
Shizune nodded solemnly. âMines, lumberyards, things like that. For the rest of your life.â
âThis world is harsh,â I muttered.
âThis world?â Tsunade echoed curiously.
I scratched my cheek, realizing Iâd let that slip out loud. I decided to bite the bullet and explain. These two women had saved me after all. Up until now, they had just thought I was from another continent.
âIâm pretty sure⊠no, Iâm one hundred percent sure that Iâm from a completely different world. Or dimension. Or whatever the proper term is...â
Instead of freaking out, both women actually looked fascinated.
Tsunade raised an eyebrow and leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table. âReally? My uncle theorized about other worlds when he was alive. He never developed any jutsu to actually reach them, though. The only place outside of this world anyoneâs been to is the Summoning Realm.â
âOr the Land of Demons,â Shizune added, glancing at me. My curiosity must have been obvious because she quickly waved me off. âIâll explain about that place later. Itâs not a big deal anyway. Itâs been sealed off, and a family of priestesses has watched over it for generations.â
I nodded, filing that information away for later.
âŠ
Myself, along with Tsunade, Shizune, and their little pink pig Ton Ton were walking down a large dirt road towards the next town. Presumably, it was to make some money and start paying off Tsunadeâs debts, if that was even possible at this point.
I had asked them how much Tsunade owed, and after figuring out how the currency worked in this world, it was⊠a lot of zeros.
âHave you considered less conventional means of getting some cash?â I asked as we walked.
Tsunade smirked at me, her golden eyes gleaming with amusement. âOh? And what would those be? I know Iâm beautiful, and Iâve even been propositioned by daimyos in the past, but not even they would offer to pay off everything I owe.â She gave me a playful once-over, and I felt my face heat up as her smirk widened. âThen again, with how handsome you are, Blake, Iâm sure if the two of us teamed up in the bedroom, we could make some good headway. Some of these rich nobles can be real freaks in the sheets.â
I sputtered, tripping over my words. âI didnât mean⊠thatâŠâ
Tsunade laughed, and Shizune hid a small smile behind her hand. I took a moment to collect myself before muttering, âMaybe we should just rob someone. Arenât you both supposed to be kick-ass kunoichis?â
Shizune blushed at the compliment, and Tsunade tapped her finger against her chin as if seriously considering it. âHuh? Robbing someone rich⊠hmm⊠you know, the old Tsunade would have been far too prideful to pay off her debts that way. Thatâs honestly something my old teammates, Orochimaru or Jiraiya, wouldâve done shamelessly. But I suppose if we found a corrupt businessman or something, it wouldnât be such a terrible idea.â
She glanced at me. âHave you ever stolen before, Blake?â
I hesitated before nodding, my gaze fixed on the dirt road ahead. âIâm not really proud of it, but I grew up bouncing between orphanages and foster homes. Sometimes I had to steal food and clothes from local stores just to support myself or some of the other kids when I could. Luckily, I never got caught. I was never really proud of it, though, and I always only stole from large stores that could afford it.â
Both Tsunade and Shizune patted me on the shoulder comfortingly. Their gestures were small but appreciated, a warmth spreading in my chest that I wasnât used to feeling. I gave them a wry smile that quickly turned into a look of confusion when Tsunade suddenly grabbed my arm and yanked me backward. A second later, a bunch of shuriken and throwing stars landed in the dirt right where Iâd been standing.
âIf you assholes are after me, Iâd appreciate it if you didnât try to kill my companion here!â Tsunade said angrily, glaring at the treeline. In a blur, three other ninjas, all wearing masks and ninja headbands, popped out of the trees and bushes. Their movements were swift and precise, their presence exuding danger. âKumo shinobi?â Tsunade questioned, narrowing her eyes. âWhat the hell does your village want with me this time?â
"The strongest woman in the world? One of the three legendary Sannin? What a joke! Weâve gotten plenty of reports that youâre too afraid of a tiny drop of blood to even properly fight anymore! Youâll be coming back to our village with us. Weâll extract all your knowledge before putting you out of your misery!â the ninja in the middle sneered, his mask doing nothing to hide the venom in his voice.
And then he MOVED!
Far faster than I had ever seen a human move! My eyes couldnât even keep up, and I could barely process what was happening. But Tsunadeâshe was faster. She grabbed me and yanked me out of the way just as the Kumo shinobiâs katana sliced through the air where my neck had been.
I stumbled, my heart pounding, as she stepped between me and him. âI said I would appreciate it if you stopped trying to kill Blake!â Tsunade growled, gripping the ninjaâs wrist so tightly it looked like his bones might snap any second.
The ninja laughed, a twisted grin spreading across his face. âEveryone knows you always start with the weakest link!â He ran his free hand along the edge of his blade, slicing his palm open and letting the blood splatter onto Tsunade. Some of it hit her face and her shirt, the dark red contrasting starkly against her pale skin.
He smirked, clearly expecting her to freeze or panic. Shizune had mentioned that Tsunade used to have a major blood phobia, something debilitating enough to keep her out of battle for years. But it had been cured after she saved me and performed life-saving surgery on me. Whatever the ninja was hoping to see didnât happen. Instead, Tsunadeâs grip on his wrist tightened until there was a sickening crunch, and he screamed in pain.
âFuck! Our intel was wrong! Help me and kill them!â he yelled to the two ninjas behind him, his voice strained with panic and agony.
This time, I was ready. My two fallen angel wings burst out from my back, spreading wide as I launched myself twenty feet into the air. A dark purple Lightspear formed in my hand.
âHe has a bloodline that lets him fly!â one of the remaining ninjas shouted in alarm.
âWe need to take him alive and bring him back to the village!â the other replied. "They'll give us a huge reward for him!"
âYou two arenât going to touch him!â Tsunade and Shizune snarled at the same time.
Tsunade pulled her fist back and slammed it into the head of the ninja she was holding. His skull exploded into a red mist, his body crumpling to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut. The other two ninjas didnât even flinch at the death of their presumed leader. One of them threw a flurry of knives at Shizune, while the other began weaving his hands into strange patterns, lightning forming in front of him. Whatever he was preparing looked dangerous, and it was aimed directly at Tsunade.
I acted on instinct, hurling the spear in my hand with all the strength I could muster.
Truthfully, I wasnât expecting to hit him. These guys were so fast, I figured heâd dodge it easily.
But he didnâtâŠ
He was so focused on his jutsu that he didnât even see it coming. My spear pierced straight through his chest and out the other side! His eyes went wide, and then he dropped to the ground, lifeless.
I hovered there in mid-air, staring down at his body in shock. I had just killed someone. Just like that. It was so quick and easyâŠ
I didnât know how to process it.
âPuchi, puchi, puchi!â
The sound of needles piercing flesh snapped me out of my daze. The final ninja fell to the ground, his body resembling a pincushion. Shizune stood over him with a handful of senbon in her hand. She had overwhelmed him in mere seconds once the other two were dead.
Slowly, I lowered myself back to the ground, my wings folding behind me as I landed. âThat all happened so fastâŠâ I muttered, still trying to wrap my head around what had just happened.
Tsunade nodded, brushing some blood off her shirt. âYeah. Usually, ninja battles arenât so easy or quick, but these guys were all trash. Just some random chunins or even genins, Iâd reckon. Probably discarded ninjas.â
âDiscarded ninjas?â I asked, trying to distract myself from the fact that I just killed a man.
Shizune must have noticed my distress, because she walked over and pulled me into a small hug. The hug helped, even if just a little. Her voice was soft as she explained, âSometimes villages want to get rid of unruly members of their forces. So they send them out on suicide missions, not caring whether they succeed or notâŠâ
âItâs fucked up and annoyingâŠâ Tsunade growled while looking down at her chest. âI liked this top and now it's covered in that loser's bloodâŠâ
âŠ
When we reached the next town, we headed straight for the nearest inn. Tsunade needed to get cleaned up, she was still covered in blood from the fight.
The innkeeper barely glanced at us as we paid for a room. Clearly people showing up bloody wasnât as rare an occurrence in this world as my original.
The second the door closed behind us, Tsunade started stripping out of her clothesâŠ
She peeled off her bloodstained top and dropped it to the floor, followed by her pants. They piled up next to her, and I couldnât stop myself from staring. Her body was stunning. Her breasts were enormous, with perfectly shaped pink nipples. Her stomach was toned, her thighs thick, and her ass was round and firm.
I knew I was staring, and I didnât even try to stop. Tsunade giggled, clearly noticing my reaction.
âLady Tsunade, what are you doing!?â Shizune practically shouted, her face turning bright red.
Tsunade smirked. âI just thought Iâd give Blake a little show to take his mind off things. Also, I wanted to thank him for being so heroic and saving me from that lightning jutsu!â
Shizune crossed her arms and muttered something about Tsunade knowing damn well that jutsu wasnât a threat to her...
Tsunade turned her attention back to me, her breasts bouncing slightly as she moved. âWell, Blake? Have I taken your mind off all the bad thoughts?â
I nodded without thinking. My mouth was dry, and no words were coming out. My brain had short-circuited.
Tsunade leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, her lips were soft and warm. Then she walked away, her hips swaying back and forth as she disappeared into the washroom.
Shizune sighed and started gathering Tsunadeâs bloodstained clothes off the floor. She looked over at me, shaking her head. âI know youâre not remotely upset about that, being a healthy young man, but⊠sorry about the way Tsunade acts sometimes, Blake.â
âItâs fine,â I told her and took a seat on the couch in the room.
Shizune placed Tsunadeâs clothing in a laundry bin and then sat down close next to me. âWas that your first kill? Do you want to talk about it?â she asked.
âNot reallyâŠâ I trailed off for a moment. âI know those guys were scum, and Iâm not upset theyâre dead. Iâm more upset at how I froze up and how much faster they were than I was. Especially since Iâm supposed to be better as a fallen angel.â
âNobodyâs ever better without proper training,â Shizune pointed out. âYou can only rely on your bloodline to take you so far. Tsunade and I didnât want to point it out earlier before we knew youâre from another world, but thereâs very little chakra in your body. So, youâll never be able to learn any of our jutsu. But that doesnât mean you canât train your own powers⊠and your physical body while youâre at it. Tsunade didnât use any jutsu at all when she punched that guyâs head off. Just pure speed and strength.â
I nodded at Shizune. I had my first lesson with Tsunade earlier, and I think it went pretty well, but I was obviously going to need to work harder if I wanted to survive in this world. At least until I found a way to return home⊠or if I ever wanted to come back again.
I pointed all that out to her.
Shizune smirked and told me that she had some old leg weights in her storage scroll that she used to use in her training that would be perfect for me. âItâs only 100 kilograms per leg!â she declared.
My smile dropped. âWait, what...?â
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Comments
WhatAFungi
Iâm loving this. I just hope nothing else is dropped. (Except for Supe devil donât care as much for that one)
Aeden Emrys
Thanks for the chapter! Looking forward to reading much more of this interesting story!
Buck Futter
Loving it! Would love to see Blake end up in some other unusual places, like Thedas, faerun, or Westeros. Would love to see Blake learn some healing magic, which few inserts end up bothering with...
The Milf Emperor
Give him a method to make tsunade and shizune a fallen angel. Screw canon, give him a prototype fallen angel peerage that Azazel made but never used because it was incomplete but the MC somehow makes it work just for himself.
Ariakan
If i remember well, it was Azazel decision. I don't know the why, but maybe because the Angels may fall of their own too.
Ototsu_Yume
Thanks for the chapter, kinda sad he doesn't have the capacity to turn them into peerage members, pretty sucky that canon made a method for devils and later angels to form peerages but fallen despite doing most of the work for the alliances allowing for such never got the ability to. :(
Sam Olsen
This new story is pretty good, do you have any idea how many worlds he is going to go to b4 returning home or is it going to be finish up a world go to his world for a while and then continue?
