Inside a luxurious room, a man and a woman were hugging each other tightly.
"Takami, help me see how the Sekirei crest behind me is doing." Gently kissing the girl's cherry lips, Sora said to Takami.
With a blushing face, she nodded. Takami walked behind Sora, gently brushed aside his black hair, which was even softer than a girl's, and a golden Sekirei crest came into view.
However, the golden Sekirei crest, which originally symbolized nobility and splendor, was now dim and dull, as if it would disappear at any moment.
Seeing the girl's worried face, and not answering for a long time, Sora already knew the result, and sighed softly:
"Don't be sad, didn't I tell you before, this day will come sooner or later. Besides, it's not like I'm not coming back." Gently stroking the girl's cheeks, Sora comforted her.
"Yes, I will definitely wait for you, for the day you come back to pick me up!" Tightly hugging Sora, although reluctant, the girl's eyes were still full of anticipation.
"Hehe, that's right, if my departure makes little Takami sad, I will also be unhappy."
"Yes, but before the power left by the Divine Artifact runs out, I still have to do some more preparations. This time, we must not fail again!" Recalling his past memories, Sora's face was full of sadness, and at the same time, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"By the way, Takami, you're already familiar with the Sekirei's adjustments, right? After I leave, I'll leave them to you. That guy Hiroto is busy enough with the management matters, and he won't be able to help you anymore."
"Yes, there are basically no problems anymore. But what are you going to do about No. 6 and No. 7?" Nodding, but thinking of those two problem Sekirei, Takami also showed a trace of embarrassment.
Smiling slightly, Sora seemed to have already made a decision, and directly replied:
"No. 6 is the prototype of all Sekirei, and has the possibility of becoming both male and female at the same time. The power within her body is extremely unstable, and cannot be solved by external means. After the 'Sekirei Project' is launched, just release her. Only after finding her own Ashikabi and feathering will she naturally be able to control it."
"As for the discarded Sekirei No. 7, don't release her too early. Put her in the last batch to be released, I have my own arrangements."
Sora thought to himself, whether it's No. 6 or No. 7, they are destined to be his Sekirei in the future. No. 6's Homura doesn't have much of a problem for the time being. If No. 7's Akitsu is released too early, she will probably starve to death on the streets in a few days due to her inferiority complex and other issues. Releasing her in the last batch, by that time he will almost be back, and he can go find her.
Of course, to avoid little Takami being jealous, these words were all kept in Sora's stomach.
"Okay, hehe, I'll listen to you anyway!" Men and women in love are blind, and Takami agreed without thinking. Since this was Sora's arrangement, then she would execute it unconditionally.
"Hehe, okay, let's not talk about those things, let's start working quickly!" Hehe smiled, and a trace of evil charm appeared on Sora's face. At the same time, a pair of demonic hands began to constantly knead the girl's body.
"What work? Um…" With two red blushes floating on her face, Takami said somewhat reproachfully. However, before she could say more, the currents of electricity that were transmitted from her body had already made her unable to help but moan.
Without hesitating, Sora hugged Takami and pressed her onto the luxurious big bed, and began to work hard to cultivate.
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"Yo, Hiroto!" After a round of clouds and rain, Sora was full of energy, and came to the president's office to greet Hiroto, who was sitting in his seat.
"Sora, things are not good, we've been exposed!" Without his usual frivolousness, Minaka Hiroto said with a solemn face.
First stunned, but then Sora shook his head faintly:
"Isn't this what we expected? Even if our confidentiality measures are done perfectly, it's already the limit to be able to hold on until now. Super technology from ancient times, any country would go crazy for it. If they didn't take action, that would be strange."
"You bastard, be serious! Now is the time of our life and death. With our little private army, it's okay to deal with ordinary people, but against the country's army, and even more terrifying, a multinational coalition army, it's just trash!!!" Jumping up from the president's seat, Hiroto grabbed Sora and shook him in a fit of anger.
Little Hiroto thought to himself, damn it, I'm being so serious, can't you cooperate a little?!!
"Cough cough, um, Hiroto, don't shake, don't shake! Don't worry, I've already arranged it, look, the people have already been brought to you!"
Sora's finger pointed to the side. With a rumble, the elevator door opened under Hiroto's surprised gaze, and then several figures walked in.
"Ah, what is this?" With a face full of doubt, Hiroto cast a questioning look at Sora.
However, before Sora could answer, suddenly a figure rushed over at the speed of a cannonball, and at the same time raised the knife in his hand and slashed down at Hiroto and Sora, who were still grabbing each other.
"Ah…" With a scream, Hiroto's ship was directly frightened.
However, just as the knife was about to fall on the two, suddenly an aura erupted from Sora's body, grabbing Minaka Hiroto next to him, and actually jumped to the side at a speed far exceeding that of humans, dodging the attack!
"Ha, saved, scared me to death! Sora, you bastard, don't you know to dodge quickly? If this president has an accident, can you be worthy of humanity, worthy of the Earth?" As soon as he escaped danger, our Hiroto's nature broke out again, making everyone around him have a face full of black lines.
Too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, Sora threw him aside, turned around, and a tall and graceful figure came into view.
It was said that this was an absolute beauty, whether it was her figure, appearance, or temperament. Except for her chest being a little flat, it was almost impossible to find a trace of flaw on her body. Moreover, the cool smile that she often wore on her face gave people a feeling of infatuation.
Of course, all of this would be perfect if she wasn't holding a knife pointing at you!
"Hehe, you dodged it again! You're clearly a low-level race of male animals, why do you have such power? Hey, let's have a fight, if you win against me, I'll let you feather, how about it?" Licking her lips, the girl had a bloodthirsty smile on her face, and her eyes were full of undisguised excitement.
Looking at this mentally unstable Sekirei girl who only thought about fighting, Sora was speechless for a while, covered his face, and said a sentence to the other girl on the side that made everyone even more speechless:
"Yume, beat Karasuba up."
Completely opposite to the previous girl, this girl looked like she belonged to the sunny and cute type. A long strand of hair in front of her forehead, a beautiful and lovely little face, wearing a tight-fitting black streamlined combat suit, she looked cute and moving, and at the same time full of a wild beauty.
"Yes, Sora-sama!" The girl clenched her two fists tightly, and a signature sunny smile appeared on her face.
Following that, a fierce aura erupted from her body, turning into an afterimage, and a pair of fists, as heavy as a thousand pounds, attacked the girl with the cold and aloof temperament.
Although she was a little disappointed that Sora had escaped again, the girl, who was called Little Crow by Sora, seemed very interested in Yume, and a trace of crazy joy appeared on her face as she wielded her knife and met the attack.
Boom boom boom boom boom! Crack crack crack crack crack!
After about a quarter of an hour, the battle finally ended.
However, the surrounding environment was like it had experienced the end of the world. The poor Hiroto's president's office had also turned into a pile of rubble in this battle, and even his life was only saved by Sora, who took pity on him and rescued him along the way.
"Sora-sama, mission complete! Hehe…" Dragging the disheveled cold and aloof girl, while she herself was also disheveled, the girl called Yume ran to Sora and reported with a happy face.
"Hehe, well done, Yume! From now on, this disobedient Little Crow is yours!" Stroking the girl's cute little head, Sora gave the poor Karasuba away with one sentence.
"Yes!" Nodding vigorously, Yume had a happy expression on her face.
Uh, although she herself didn't know what Karasuba was for, since it was given to her by Sora-sama, Yume was still exceptionally happy.
"Hey, Hiroto, wake up, it's time to eat! It's raining! Take in the clothes!" Looking at Minaka Hiroto, who had been knocked unconscious by the aftermath of the previous battle, Sora kicked him a few times without any sympathy, while saying some inexplicable words.
"Ah, where am I? Ah! My president's office, my president's office…" Waking up, Hiroto shook his head, and when he saw that his carefully designed president's office was gone, he burst into tears.
"Okay, okay, Hiroto, you're a man, have some ambition, okay! Here, let me introduce them to you."
"No. 1, Asama Miya. No. 2, Matsu. No. 3, Kazehana. No. 4, Karasuba. No. 5, Mutsu. And the last one, the cute No. 8 Yume!" Pointing to the purple-haired beauty, the busty glasses girl, the charming girl, the cold and aloof dark girl, the taciturn cool boy, and the sunny girl in turn, Sora said their numbers and names respectively.
"They are the first generation punishment unit that I formed, responsible for protecting the smooth implementation of the 'Sekirei Project'! How is it, not bad, right?"
Looking at these masterpieces of his, Sora was full of excitement and excitement.
"Hey hey, Sora, aren't these the Sekirei you adjusted first? But, I see that the people in here are not very normal, a bit unreliable?" Pulling Sora to the side, Hiroto glanced at the first generation punishment unit's few Sekirei, and said somewhat disbelievingly.
However, thinking of the terrifying power of those two before, Hiroto didn't dare to offend them either.
Looking at Hiroto with a face full of contempt, Sora said speechlessly:
"Unreliable? They are more reliable than you bastard even if they are unreliable!!!"
"Also, if you don't borrow their power, what do you want to do? When others take your nest, don't even think about being the president, you won't even have a president's hair!"
Forcing himself to suppress his laughter, Sora pretended to have a face full of disappointment.
"Ah? It seems that's the logic! Well, okay, for this president's bright future, let them become the first generation punishment unit!" Seeming to have understood something, Hiroto returned to his usual attribute.
Too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, Sora walked back and said loudly:
"Okay, I now announce that the first generation punishment unit is officially established!"
And so, a group of Sekirei with different personalities and various problems became members of the first generation punishment unit inexplicably, with a feeling of being forced to do something.
However, they were also the strongest punishment unit, creating a legend that later Sekirei could not surpass…