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In the end, you had to settle for getting a house phone number and were told that Rin would call your cell phone when she came to a decision later on.

After that, she left the roof behind because she apparently had things she had to think on and preparations to make. Which was really just double speak for saying she was arming herself up just in case you lying and probably preparing a geass as well that she'd want you to sign.

It wasn't long later you had to return to classes for the rest of the day. And then a few hours of mind numbingly boring lectures, classes finally let out and you went outside to grab your motorbike.

The place you were meeting up with Shinji and his sister was a karaoke joint just a few streets over. And honestly, by time you got out, got around traffic and parked at the karaoke, they were already there ahead of you.

"Yo Kei!" Shinji took his hand off from around the shoulders of one of the girls he was between and waved at you with a wide grin as you entered the karaoke building and found them waiting for you,  "Glad you could make it buddy!" he enthusiastically greeted you.

"Yo Shinji." you gave him a nod your eyes lingering on the girls around him, the pair of them were pretty and had decent bodies, but under your gaze they quickly ducked away.

Well either way, they didn't interest you anyway. Your eyes were drawn to the third girl, standing off to the side, a slight flush on her cheeks and shyly looking your way.

Beautiful, in the same vein as Rin, with exotic plum hair and eyes, and a voluptuous figure that stretched out her school uniform. Large breasts, wide hips, round ass, luscious thighs that the usual long school skirt rode up higher on.

As far as female curves went, Sakura Matou had it all.

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"Hello Sota-san." she greeted you softly.

Before you could say anything to her though, Shinji cut in, "Hey, hey so I know the guy here buddy," the blue haired boy brought your attention to him, lifting his thumb to jerk it over his shoulder at a pair of doors down the hallway, "I got us two rooms, since you wanted to meet Sakura here I figured you'd want some privacy yeah?" he winked conspiratively at you.

"That s a great idea Shinji," you gave him a praising nod, "Smart thinking."

Shinji preened under your praise, "Well, I'm a bit of a genius." he laughed, throwing his arm over the other girl again and drawing them both into his side.

Well, you wouldn't call it that. But, he's definitely been helpful.

You made your way over to his voluptuous, plum haired sister, "So, you okay spending some time with me Sakura?" you asked with a smile, "I've wanted to get to know you better for a while, but not really had the chance."

She swallowed heavily but just smiled at you, "I don't mind Sota-san," Sakura replied, "I've never actually been to karaoke before...it could be fun, maybe?"

You slid your arm over her shoulder lightly, making sure not to touch her anywhere appropriately, "We'll I'm looking forward to hearing you sing then?" you gave her a little wink.

Her face flushed a deeper red and you laughed a bit.

"Well then, let's get to it than, shall we?" Shinji cheered and directed you all towards the room. As he entered his own private room with the two girls, he gave you a wink and thumbs up over one of the girls heads.

You shook her head, amused and entered your own private sound proofed room, closing the door locked behind you. "So, what do you say we get to know each other better?" you asked the girl under your arm as you directed her over to one of the large plush couches on either side of the room, a table inbetween and a karaoke system at the end of the room.

She squirmed under your arm, thighs rubbing together, "Get to know each other...how Sota-san?" Sakura looked up and peered into your eyes with her own plum coloured ones.

In answer you leaned down and she trembled slightly and just as your lips were a few inches from her own and you could feel her hot, minty breath on your own, you flicked her on the nose, drawing a cute yelp from the older girl and stood up to your full height.

"Some talking? Some people usually start with that," you teased as she rubbed her nose. You grinned at her, "I didn't really want to meet you to have sex with you, you know? Though, if you want to, I'm definitely not against it, I'd love to get hot and heavy with someone as beautiful you."

Sakura blinked, "..I thought.." she cast a glance at the door, where right through would lead to the room her brother entered.

"Ah, sorry if I scared you," you apologised directing you both over to sit on one of the couches and reclining back comfortably, though not taking your arm from around her shoulders, "Your brother it seems wants to make a good impression on me, sorry if it was bother to you."

"Oh..." the girl trailed off, before the tension left her and she gave you a small smile, somehow not at all bothered by your arm around her shoulder, "I should have known better. Sorry for doubting you like that, someone like you wouldn't want to waste your time with me, I'm sorry if my big brother dragged you into this."

...Wait, what? "Wow, you seem to be getting the wrong idea here Sakura," you quirked an eyebrow at her, "Shinji did invite me out, but I did ask him to bring you along because I wanted to meet you, and what do you mean waste my time with you? Didn't you just hear me, you're absolutely gorgeous, that alone would be enough for any guy to want to spend time with you."

She giggled lightly, "You're just saying that," she deflected bashfully, before looking to the side, "..A dirty girl like me isn't worth anything." she whispered under her breath so quietly that you wouldn't have caught it, if it weren't for the enhancements you'd put your body through over the years with your magic, enhancing your very senses, eyesight, smell and hearing.

While a frown appeared on your face at her words, you used her distraction as a chance to use Structural Analysis on her. And there, the worms were there still, but yes, on her right hand you could feel them. Command Seals.

You thought it before, and it came to mind again. Sakura Matou really wasn't magus material. If it was just potential for magical ability, then she would be top grade. But the mentality? It was all wrong.

You thought on what you knew of her body, what was inside of it. 'Is it not just family magic then?' you wondered. You wouldn't put it past any magi, especially one who'd lived to the age of Zouken Matou, to force his family members into baring the rumoured Crest Worms.

You know really, you aren't a good guy. You're a terrible person actually, you know that and you embrace it. But one thing you really did hate, was wasted potential. You hated the thought of something that would become great in the future in your hands being cut short. It was probably some sappy trauma from what happened to you as a kid and because of your dual origin and element.

You reached up and grasped her chin, gently turning her head to make her look you in the eyes again, "Is this about the worms?" you asked bluntly, stroking your thumb across her cheek.

She stared, confused for a moment before her eyes widened. Shock, fear, humiliation, loneliness, sadness, more and more crappy emotions that her face flew through in the span of a few seconds, "...You're a magus." Sakura whispered.

"Spellcaster actually," you pointed out for the second time today, "A pretty damn strong one, but I just don't care much for the whole magi mindset crap, apparently unlike your grandfather huh?"

Sakura looked down in shame, "...You know about the worms huh?" she muttered listlessly.

"Yeah, I've known about them since the first day I met you, all I had to do was bump into you and I could get an in-depth look into your body," you shrugged, "Really, I only came to school at all in the first place to keep an eye on you guys families and scope you out a bit to make sure you didn't catch on to me."

"I see." she replied lightly, and that was all as her body began to tremble lightly.

She yelped when you grasped her by the hips and lifted her around to plop her on your lap, forcing her to straddle you. "C'mon, what's the problem?" you smiled at her, "Things were pleasant a second ago, let's get back to that."

She looked up into your eyes and you noticed tears budding in the corner of her own, "..I-I didn't want anyone to find out about them, about how disgusting I am inside."

Her little pity party was cut off by a surprised little gasp coming from her plump pink lips when you slid your hands down her hips and took a pair of handfuls of her full ass cheeks, "Trust me," you smirked, "They're hardly a deal breaker when it's a girl as fine as you. I've seen far more disgusting things than a few worms inside you." Really, the human body itself on the inside us utterly disgusting. You knew the human better than anyone else, you'd had an in-depth view of how everything worked after all. A few worms hanging around, did not measure up.

She gave you a surprised look, her face flushing once more.

"By the sound of it, these worms weren't really a consensual thing huh?" you asked, giving her lovely ass a squeeze, "And here I thought it when I found out that you're impressive willing to go that far."

"..No...they weren't." she admitted truthfully, looking a bit dazed all things considered. Did you really turn her world view upside down that much? "Grandfather made me take them in years ago."

"What a cunt," you snorted, nodding to yourself, "Want me to get rid of them for you?" you asked. Really, most of them would be easy to get rid of with your body modification magic. The problem would be getting that big fucker out of her heart. But, as long as there was enough fuel, or energy in her body, and eating a big ass amount of food would help with that, you could it.

And this might actually be better. Sakura was the master, Zouken Matou was not. You could skip the middleman right here and get this beauty indebted to you and take her and her servant for yourself.

Sakura regained her coherence and her eyes filled with fear, "No, you can't!" she blurted out, shaking her head rapidly, her lovely plum hail whipping back and forth, "You can't go against grandfather! Even if you are a magus or a spellcaster you'll die!"

You couldn't help it, you burst out laughing. You, die? You killed by some old worm? The thought of it was hilarious! Sakura just stared at you in bemused shock as your laugher echoed off of the sound proof walls. It took a good thirty seconds before you managed to calm yourself, "Oh..that was a good one," you gave another little chuckle, "Me, getting killed by some old fossil that relies in worms for his magic, that's just great"

"S-Sota-san?" Sakura stuttered your name out.

"Sakura, trust me, your grandfathers magic is utterly useless against me," you told her, and stood up easily carrying her with you in one hand, the older voluptuous girl wrapping her legs around your waist on instinct, "Watch." you told her and easily balancing her, you reached down and grabbed the couch you were just sitting on at the base with one hand and hoisted it into the air as if it were a feather.

"...Oh my.." Sakura's eyes progressively widened as she watched you, "...How are you doing this, some kind of Reinforcement?" she asked.

"Body Modification actually," you replied, easily setting it down, "Everything about my body as been enhanced over and over for years. I could even fight a servant if I wanted, Zouken Matou, you can trust me on this, is nothing compared to a servant." you told her, taking your seat again with her in your lap once more and casually filling your palms with her lovely rear end for a second time.

Sakura once again just stared at you. Her face though, told you all you needed to know as her expressions cycled through disbelief, to blatant hesitance, to reluctant hope as she bit her lip, "..Can you really beat grandfather?" she asked, "..Uncle Kariya tried to go against him and he got killed."

"Sorry to hear that," you apologised for her, even if you didn't really mean it, this Kariya person didn't mean anything to you, "But, and I'll repeat myself here. Zouken Matou is absolute trash compared to me, I could crush him as easily as a fly." the hell is some bug magus gonna do against you? Send a swarm of bugs after you? One click of your fingers and you can produce a spark of flame and with a thought, turn it into an inferno.

Your double origin and element impacts your talent when it comes to the normal elements quite majorly, But, it made up for it massively, to the point where you could easily outperform someone who actually had a proper alignment towards a normal element, especially when partnered with your absurd maximum prana output.

"..I don't get it," Sakura said, shaking her head in disbelief, "Why did you want to meet with me? Why are you bringing all this up? What do you want out of all this?"

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