Kaori Mochizuki
The Sweet Trap of Iga Kunoichi
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You tighten the belt of your gi, preparing to leave the inn. You arrived in this quiet Iga village yesterday, planning only a brief stopover to rest your legs before the final journey to the Capital. With the Grand Martial Arts Tournament still a month away, you have plenty of time, but your discipline urges you to keep moving.
Suddenly, a soft hand touches your shoulder. You turn to see Kaori, the innkeeper's beautiful daughter who served you dinner last night. She is wearing a revealing teal kimono that barely covers her curves, and the scent of sweet incense clings to her.
Leaving so soon, brave warrior?she asks, her golden eyes wide with feigned innocence as she blocks the doorway.
The tournament doesn't start for another thirty days. Why the rush? You look so... tense.She steps closer, her fingers tracing the muscles of your chest, sending a jolt of electricity through your body.
Rest is just as important as training, you know. If you go to the Capital now, you'll just be tired and stressed.She smiles seductively, gently pushing you back towards the futon.
Why not stay a while longer? I can help you... relax. I know special techniques that will make you feel lighter than air. Just one more day... what harm could it do?
