In in a strange mood.
Must be all that cake I ate.
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ôIà I can explain,ö Ryoga insisted. ôItÆs a long story.ö
ôThe sooner you start, the soon youÆll be finished,ö Ranma countered. ôSo start talking, Ryoga.ö
ôIà tried to find Ranma after he ducked out of our duel. And I found myself in China û and someone knocked me into one of these cursed springsàö
ôRyoga-kun is cursed?ö Kasumi asked. She refilled her glass and emptied it over RyogaÆs head, turning him into a small, black piglet. ôOh myà P-chanàö
ôYeah,ö Ranma muttered bitterly. ôI promised I wouldnÆt reveal his secret to anyone.ö
Kasumi nodded before bending down to pick up the damp piglet. As she stood back up, her bathrobe started to slip open.
ôOh, Iàö the brunette stammered as she felt a breeze her body.
Ranma leapt into action and quickly retied the bathrobe, preventing anyone from getting a glimpse of KasumiÆs body. ôPerhaps you should put P-chan down, Kasumi. He gets a bit funny when heÆs held too closely by girls.ö
ôYesàö Kasumi nodded. ôSo what do we do about him?ö
ôWell, I promised I wouldnÆt reveal his secret, but he started to take advantage of the situation by sneaking into AkaneÆs bed.ö
ôBwee?ö P-chan protested as he squirmed in KasumiÆs hands.
ôThatÆs most improper,ö the homemaker chided. ôI wonÆt allow it.ö
ôBwee?ö
ôSo what do we do?ö Ranma asked, placing her hands on her hips. ôI mean, I canÆt go back on a promiseàö
Kasumi looked thoughtful for a moment. She stepped to where the kettle had been placed down and poured some hot water over the piglet.
As Ryoga scrambled to make himself decent, Ranma turned Kasumi. It was then that he noticed his attempt to preserve KasumiÆs modesty hadnÆt gone exactly to plan. There was a chance that the knot would come undone again and KasumiÆs curves could be displayed to all.
ôKasumi, I donÆtà I think you should adjust yourself before we finish discussing this.ö
ôWhy?ö Kasumi asked as she looked down and saw a fair amount of cleavage. ôOh myàö
ôYeah, so what are we going to do about Ryoga?ö
ôDo what about Ryoga-kun?ö Akane asked as she walked into the kitchen. ôOh, hello, Ryoga-kun, I didnÆt know that you were in town. How have you been?ö
ôErrà IÆve been ok, I guess. How have you been, Akane-san?ö
ôThe usual, people turn up and pick fights with Ranma,ö the youngest Tendo shrugged as she prepared herself a drink. ôSo, what were you talking about?ö
ôHow weÆve never seen Ryoga and P-chan at the same time,ö Ranma shrugged, drawing attention to her own impressive chest.
ôThatÆs stupid,ö Akane snapped back. ôThatÆs like me saying that IÆve never seen you at the same the EmperorÆs on the TV. ThatÆs just one of those things; it doesnÆt mean that youÆre the Emperor any more than the fact I havenÆt seen Kasumi driving a car proves that she likes bikes more!ö
Kasumi blinked. There were logical leaps and there were leaps in logic. Akane knew for a fact that there were people in Nerima who could be turned into animals with the application of cold water, yet she rejected the possibility that Ryoga, someone who had been all over the world in his travels could have picked up a Jusenkyo curse.
ôY-yeah, itÆs stupid, Ranma,ö Ryoga insisted, laughing nervously.
æOf course he thinks Akane is right,Æ the brunette frowned. æHe likes to sleep in AkaneÆs bed as a pet pig.Æ
ôReally?ö Ranma asked, preparing to unleash a torrent at his old sparring partner.
ôStop picking on Ryoga-kun, Ranma,ö Akane snapped. ôYouÆre always picking on him.ö
ôWhat? Why do you always pick his side?ö
ôBecause heÆs not the biggest jerk in Japan!ö the Tendo heir replied, throwing her drink in her fiancÚÆs face.
ôWhat was that for?ö Ranma demanded. ôI was already a girl!ö
ôWhat? Oh, right, I forgot. Still, you shouldnÆt be such a huge jerk!ö Akane said as she dragged Ryoga away from the kitchen.
Kasumi shook her head in disbelief. ôI donÆt know what to say, Ranma-kun.ö
ôI donÆt know why I bother with her,ö Ranma muttered. ôI donÆt know what to say or do, either, Kasumi. Maybe I should have picked you to be my fiancÚe instead?ö
ôM-me?ö the brunette asked, her cheeks colouring.
ôYeah, at least youÆre willing to hear me out. And you can cook. And youÆre cute.ö
KasumiÆs heart quickened. ôY-you think IÆm cute?ö
ôYeah, I mean, I didnÆt want Ryoga to see you nakedàö Ranma said, unable to look Kasumi in the eye.
ôI-it sounds like youÆre getting rather p-possessive, R-Ranma-kun. W-what makes you think that IÆm i-interested in y-you?ö the homemaker was struggling to keep her voice even.
ôIÆm not a complete idiot, Kasumi,ö Ranma shrugged. ôYouÆve never been walked around in just a bathrobe around me before. I know itÆs not laundry day, so youÆre planning something.ö
ôSo what if I was planning something?ö Kasumi countered, the sound of her heartbeat filling her ears.
ôIÆm tired and IÆm in a bad mood, Kasumi, letÆs just drop games so we can get some sleep, ok?ö
The homemaker frowned. ôI didnÆt mean for it to be like thisàö
ôThen what did you mean for it to be like?ö Ranma asked as she reached out for the hot water. After changing back, he stretched his arms above his head. ôMaybe you were hoping I was going to lean over so you could stare at my butt? Would you like that?ö
Before Kasumi could respond, Ranma made a deliberate show of bending over right in front of her.
ôNo, it wasnÆt supposed to be like thatàö
ôOh no? Did you mean for me to see you lean forward?ö
ôIà itÆs hard to explain, IÆve never done this flirting thing before,ö Kasumi admitted.
ôWhy would you want to flirt with me?ö Ranma asked. ôItÆs not like I wonÆt help you with anything.ö
ôNabiki said that she likes to flirt with you when sheÆs bored,ö the brunette replied.
ôAnd whatÆs she got to do with you not wearing any clothes?ö
ôWell, I à I wanted to know what it was like to have that kind of influence over someone,ö Kasumi admitted.
Ranma puffed out his chest. ôSo go on then, influence me.ö
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