Novel & Cerita Yoriichi Kny

Tyr retracted his finger in disappointment. That old man still stood naked on the spot, apparently stupefied. Everyone in his immediate vicinity looked at them with flabbergasted expressions. They didn’t understand what Tyr was trying to accomplish. “You can’t humiliate people like this!” Another enraged voice rang out at that precise moment. It was Keiichi, the Ninja Tournament’s organizer. He raised his hand, and soil erupted from the ground all around the old man to cover his entire body. At the same time, Keiichi teleported himself to the front of Tyr in an instant. “Earth-style Jutsu!”

Alfi seemed excited. “Yeah. And there will be free Nekopara Jacket for one lucky guest!” Koji exclaimed. “Aww, why not custom shirt instead?” Alfi looked disappointed. “What shirt do you want anyway?” Koji asked. “Hokari Kanae, Euphoria,” Alfi replied. “Really? She’s a bitch, you know?” Rian said. “Bitch? What do you mean?” Alfi looked curious. “Huh? You don’t play the VN(Visual Novel)?”

Elijah blinked, turning the screen to me. It was still open to the picture of her wearing a red kimono worn in a way that showcased her large breasts, and the way she was sitting, her left leg was exposed up to about mid-thigh. “Yep. That’s Granny Yūri in her prime.” I waggled my eyebrows. “So our Riko gets her sex appeal from her.” he nodded.

Aki leapt from roof to roof. Her tabi boots touched the tiles lightly before pushing off. She was harnessing Karamijutsu (Body-lightening). Without warning, a tile she was stepping on broke and she slid straight down to the edge of the roof, only managing to grab the gutter in the nick of time. She was dangling there when Yuriko appeared on the incline, just a few feet away, crouching and fanning out a set of throwing knives. Apparently, she had launched a projectile that broke Aki’s foothold.