BNHA: Martial Arts God

CHAPTER 29

It was now Kenichi's turn to fight, so with a fist bump, he walks away to enter the stage.

Now with nothing to do for the day since the quarter-finals were tomorrow along with the semi-finals, he opted to just join the rest of the gang back in the VIP room.

While the announcer was telling both the fighters and the crowd about the rules, he managed to reach the room and scanned his pass, opening the door.

"Gohru!"

"That was awesome, Boss man! | You showed that fucker who's boss! Woo!"

"You stalled for so long, you fucker! You made me lose a bet with Ken! 1,000 Yen down the drain!"

"Hey! I thought we were going with all happy! | Yeah, see the mood, fool!"

The two (Three?) started fighting again as Toga looked at him with a hint of disappointment.

"Too bad he didn't have a knife... You look better with blood all over you!"

She said with an aloof face and delirious tone, making him look at her confused before realizing the problem.

"Did I not give you any blood today?"

"N'uh!"

"Oh, shit sorry, let me get you a cup — "

He said, trying to get to the sink but before she could, she starts leaning on Gohru's back, with her arms hugging his body and arms, making him tense up.

"Toga! Wait — "

He was still dirty from the fight, but she didn't care since she had been hungry since morning. She didn't want to ruin his focus for the day so she kept quiet. And after watching him fight without a care at all...

With her tongue, she licked the left side of his neck making him shiver at the touch of her red organ before biting down, making him flinch at the slight pain.

Blood starts to flow out from the wound and with a hungry crazed face, she starts sucking the blood out. She couldn't see it from her angle, but the boys could, as they started laughing at the red tint on his face.

"Shut. Up."

"Captain! A simp I see! | Look at him! Kekekeke!"

Buba shook Dabi who just had a smirk on his face.

"Heh."

"You fuckers — Meep!"

His blush reddens as her arms start roaming his body, making her stop the entire thing. Grabbing her arms, he immediately backed off as she had a goofy grin on her face.

"Ahem! Satisfied yet?" He said with a very, very straight face while looking at the wound on his neck.

"Yesh~" She started giggling before sitting down alone muttering incoherent words, making him facepalm before dragging it across his face, noting to punish the two traitors later.

'Women. I'll never understand their minds...'

"Let the seventh placement match... BEGIN!"

DING DING DING~

Kiaten, the pro hero was holding a Katana that was about 40 inches long, the blade itself was silver-ish red with accents of white on the edge and the flat side on the blade. The hilt and shaft of the weapon were pure white while the blade collar (The thing between a sword and the hilt) was gold.