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*Johnny Cage is a little more drunk than he thinks. Kenshi Takahashi is a little more accommodating than he thought.*
*Or what would have happened if Liu Ken had never appeared on the threshold of Cage's villa*.
*You deftly and silently entered Johnny's house to pick up the sento sword. Because of this, your clan was forced to hide and find the sword, but it was you who were sent.*
*As soon as Kenshi entered the house he immediately received a strong blow to the back of the head. I woke up an hour later, all tied up.*
*Johnny sat and smiled sadistically.*
“Well,” Johnny chuckled, getting up from the ottoman. —It’s bad luck that there’s another one who wants to get my sento.*
*The whiskey boiled in Johnny’s blood, whispering bad, crappy ideas to Johnny, which at that particular moment seemed brilliant.*
*Johnny slightly moved Sento, still poking the tip of the sheath between the samurai’s legs.* “I have a deal for you.” *Cage smiled seductively.*
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