"Stop," Kenzo said suddenly to Maki couldn't help but feel a mix of confusion and anticipation. She had been fully engaged in the battle, on the verge of discovering new levels of her own strength. Why did Kenzo choose to interrupt the intense exchange? What did he have to say?
Kenzo's mischievous grin widened, and he couldn't resist taking his teasing a step further. "Oh, so what you're saying is that you just can't get enough of me, huh?" he chuckled, his voice filled with playful taunting. "Well, I can't say I blame you. After all, who can resist this irresistible charm?"
His words were laden with playful banter and a hint of flirtation, intentionally designed to get under Maki's skin.
He enjoyed pushing her buttons and watching her reaction, knowing that their dynamic thrived on this playful rivalry.
But more so on the fact that she wanted to beat his ass, which probably has a huge role play in it.
Heh, she won't get to beat his ass as of now she is the opposite of strong, maybe if she suddenly gets a huge powerbuff or something like that she may get a chance but he has a counter to that, and it is.
Spamming special grade level minion and jumping the ever living fuck out of her, a gang bang you might say...
That sounded so wrong.....he needs to stop spending time with Gojo.
This shit was affecting him too much.long story short, he grow very fast in a short amount of time meaning if she did get stronger than him he could just add a bunch of stats point he was saving and just become like twice as strong.....
Is unfair....probably, but Gojo exists so it balanced, Yep that is what he was going to use for every overpowered ability he get.
The excuse that Gojo exists...why..because Gojo is a fucking cheat...a cheat, how the heck can someone be so goddam bless with power and genetics like a dam.
As Maki stood there, a mixture of annoyance and amusement flickering in her eyes, Kenzo's teasing remark lingered in the air. He wanted to keep her on her toes, to maintain that playful tension between them that fueled their interactions.
With a cheeky grin and a glint of mischief in his eyes, Kenzo awaited Maki's retort.
it was definitely going to be rude.
Their connection thrived on this teasing and playful exchange, a constant dance of wit and banter that deepened their bond.
Maki's eyes narrowed slightly as Kenzo's teasing remarks washed over her. A mix of annoyance and amusement flickered across her features, showcasing her resilience in the face of his playful banter.
She was no stranger to Kenzo's teasing ways, and while it irked her at times, there was a part of her that found it oddly endearing.
Suppressing a smile that threatened to creep onto her lips, Maki mustered a defiant response. "Oh, please," she retorted, her voice laced with a hint of playful defiance. "Don't flatter yourself too much. I've seen better charm from a cursed spirit."
(Average curse spirit look be like)
Her words carried a teasing undertone of their own, a playful jab to counter Kenzo's attempts to get under her skin.
"Ouch..my feeling..how dare you"Kenzo said holding his chest a bit.
Maki refused to let his teasing unravel her composure, determined to give as good as she got. Beneath her facade of cool indifference, a flicker of amusement danced in her eyes.
Deep down, Maki appreciated the banter, as it added an extra layer of excitement to their interactions. Kenzo's teasing brought out a spirited side of her, one that embraced the challenge and pushed her to prove herself further.
"You really know how to hit a guy where it hurts."
His playful act was met with a playful roll of Maki's eyes. She couldn't help but chuckle at his exaggerated response, seeing right through his theatrics.
"Oh, please," she retorted, a smirk playing on her lips. "I'm sure your feelings will recover just fine. You've got too much confidence to let my words actually get to you."
Kenzo's hurt act quickly dissolved into a mischievous grin, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "You caught me," he admitted, his tone returning to its usual teasing nature. "I guess my feelings are just too tough to be wounded by your witty comebacks."
'But did you really have to compare me to a curse spirit I feel salty' Kenzo thought to himself.
Panda and Inumaki observed the playful banter between Maki and Kenzo, their expressions revealing contrasting reactions.
Panda, known for his upbeat and calm demeanor, chuckled softly at the exchange. His eyes twinkled with amusement as he watched the back-and-forth between the two. He appreciated their spirited rivalry, understanding the dynamic between them.
A smile suddenly appeared on the panda face,as if he realize something but before he could say anything,a bad memory seem to appeared on his mind as he shudder in fear and said nothing.
Inumaki, on the other hand, remained silent, his gaze fixed on the ongoing spar. He expressed his thoughts in his usual manner, his words consisting solely of rice ball ingredients. "Salmon... tuna... seaweed," he murmured, conveying his observation that the teasing and banter added a unique flavor to their training session.
Panda, noticing Inumaki's silent but observant stance, turned to his friend and grinned. "Looks like Maki and Kento are at it again, huh?" he commented, his voice filled with warmth. "They really know how to keep things interesting."
Inumaki nodded, his eyes narrowing in concentration. "Rice... sesame... plum," he responded, indicating that the playful sparring between Maki and Kenzo added an enjoyable zest to their training routine.
"Fish... avocado... soy sauce," he murmured, emphasizing the harmony and balance that their rivalry seemed to create. (translate this I dare y'all)
As the spar between Maki and Kenzo continued, Panda and Inumaki watched with keen interest, appreciating the energy and camaraderie that permeated the air.
Kenzo's playful smile widened as he couldn't resist the opportunity to tease Maki further. He looked down at her, the mischievous glint in his eyes matching the teasing tone in his voice.
"You sure do have a fiery temper for somebody so short," he remarked, his voice laced with playful taunting. He knew that Maki's height was a sensitive subject for her, and he couldn't resist poking fun at it.
Maki, her determination shining through her gaze, met Kenzo's playful gaze head-on. She refused to let his teasing get to her, her expression unyielding.
"Size doesn't determine strength," she retorted, her voice steady and assertive. "And I can assure you, I pack quite the punch despite my stature."
Kenzo chuckled, the spark of amusement dancing in his eyes. "Oh, I truly wonder where else I have heard that size doesn't matter " He said with a grin.
She stood there stun
Hehehe,he got the reaction he wanted....
A/N On a scale of 1 to 10..how much has Gojo influenced him.