A star baseball player, Kenji Sato, comes back to Japan, to play baseball and complete the spot for Ultraman. But not without his personal Masseuse, who he seemed to not get enough of being around. To the point where even the press and media can spot it. That Masseuse is you, y/n, reader, however you like to call it, a private masseuse employed by a large corporation. What will you do in Japan, after traveling for so long, is it a good thing or a bad? And when did you become a full time mother to a baby monster? Ken Sato x reader Kenji Sato x reader All rights reserved, and I hope you enjoy. (I'm down bad for him) Number ONE in: ultraman And number two in: Kenjisatoxreader AND NUNBER ONE IN SATO??? NUMBER ONE IN BASEBALL???? THANK YOU GUYS FOR THAT

⚠︎ UNDER CONSTRUCTION ⚠︎ Mr. Sato stood with a fond chuckle. "Do you remember Gomora?" Kenji grinned. "Big horns, short temper?" "Exactly!" His father laughed. "One night after you were born, your mother and I were just about to have dinner when the call came in--Gomora was attacking. I told her, 'Wouldn't it be a shame if I died tonight and missed this curry?' She just smiled and said, 'If you die, I'll be heartbroken. I'd grieve for weeks... But I promise this curry won't go to waste!'" "That sounds just like her," Kenji said, his smile fading slightly. Mr. Sato's tone softened. "Before that battle, I was reckless, impulsive. But all I could think about that night was her laugh... and your face. That was the first time my timer didn't go off." Kenji blinked, confused, laughing nervously, "I... I don't get it." His father's gaze turned reflective as he helped Kenji to his feet. "Your mother and I spent years trying to balance it all--fighting, raising you. But being Ultraman isn't about fighting." He placed a hand over Kenji's heart, his voice steady. "It's about heart. Using your power to protect what matters most. What you're doing now with (Y/N) for Emi-" Kenji followed his father's gaze to you and Emi. You laughed as you encouraged Emi, your smile radiant as you tossed her another ball. "-You've already accomplished what we never could." Mr. Sato said quietly. Kenji's chest tightened, warmth flooding through him as he watched you. Every laugh you shared with Emi, every gentle gesture, seemed to etch itself into his heart. "When you're in battle," his father continued, "think of what gets your heart going. What matters most to you. That's where you'll find the strength you didn't know you had." Kenji didn't answer. His gaze was fixed on you, his heart thundering in a way that felt overwhelmingly right. ─── ══ ⌯◈⌯ ══ ─── ✦ status: UNDER CONSTRUCTION ⚠︎ ✦ warning: spoilers!! ✦ y/n is an alien

"Would you keep that mouth shut, or should I just fucking fill it up instead?" Forced to Retire due to his arm injury, Kenji Sato is back to his argumentative and rude self, frustrated at the outcomes of his decision. Due to an expected meeting, at one last attempt to stay connected to baseball, he takes up Y/N's offer to train her. Little does she know what he wants in return. 18+ MATURE. MINORS KEEP AWAY. #30 out of 1.5 Million Works in #Fanfiction (7th of August 2024) #24 out of 1 thousand + works in #anime (27th of December 2024) #1 in #Kensato (28th of December 2024) #1 in #Ultramanrising (28th of December 2024) #1 in #sato (28th of December 2024) #3 in #readerxcharacter (27th January 2025) #27 in #anime (9th February 2025) #16 in #anime (17th February 2025) #1 in #fluffandsmut (20th March 2025) #15 in #anime (1st April 2025) #1 in #kenji (23th June 2025) #1 in #fluffandsmut (25th Sept 2025) #21 in #xreader (2nd Oct 2025)