While the shinobi students of Hanzō National Academy got their day underway, the world almost seemed a bit peaceful. Katsuragi could not abide this serenity and skulked about in the halls the very moment their first class came to an end. Her hands ached for the fleshy funbags of her cohorts, for the tushes that made her salivate when she daydreamed.

"...Titties, asses, titties, asses..." Katsuragi uttered as she slithered about the hallways like a serpent, "...Let me at 'em, let me at 'em, let me at 'em..." She peered around corners, surveying her classmates from afar awaiting the perfect moment she could catch them unaware. And if they DID so happen to see her, the chase was just as fun as any ambush.

Finally sensing an opportunity, Katsuragi cheered, "Ready or not, here I come," before she came flying around the corner of the hallway at supersonic speed, hands outstretched and eyes manic.

Splayed out on her bed and snoring while her alarm was going off, Katsuragi was set to lazily sleep through the morning. Then there came Ikaruga's usual knocks against the door, hard but measured, that awoke the woman and left her in a brief daze. Scratching her stomach and letting out a tired groan, "Oooah..." Katsuragi sat up and swung her legs off the bed to stand up.

She walked across her room and took a moment to gaze at her naked body in the mirror, "Nice ass, baby... shi, shi, shiii..." and gave herself a spank before going about setting out her outfit for the day. Katsuragi was half tempted to put something on to make her way to the showers and get a wash in... but if she was going to be getting undressed anyway then why bother? Plus, she was probably going to be getting frisky anyway, no need for clothes to get in the way.

With a merry, "Hmph," and a confident strut, Katsuragi began to make her way to the door to go cause a good dose of morning havoc.

Reclined on the couch in the academy dorms, Katsuragi was allowing herself a moment to reminisce about a time long before. Days spent like a normal girl living life with a lovable dog and two parents full of love. In reflection, Katsuragi found that there were too few happy memories she could vividly recollect. It was a time that she had taken for granted.

But her world was much different now. Katsuragi's parents were renegade shinobi living on the run and all she could do was become the best shinobi she could be, hoping the prestige she earned would be enough to earn a pardon for them both. It would take a long time, between Katsuragi's years of training and however long it would take after gradiatopm to earn that kind of goodwill.

But she would do it. Not even the heavens would stop her from getting her parents back.

Throwing her arms up and unwilling to show the burden on her shoulders, Katsuragi brought her hands back down to rest back behind her head and kicked up her legs. Her expression was serious for a while longer, "...I'll see you again, one day..." before she inhaled... and exhaled, putting on her usual smile, "Until then..."

Katsuragi was always eager to earn what goodwill she could from the government. When circumstances allowed a mission to be offered to one of the students, Katsuragi competed hard against Ikaruga and the others for the privilege. This time around, she came out on top and the mission was hers to take!

Roof to roof, balcony to balcony, and wall to wall. Katsuragi leapt and rolled from one platform to another in the dark of night as she closed in on the destination. Her spirits were high and her momentum was already strong. All she would have to do is get to the target, kick some ass along the way, and get home in time to grab some tits when her friends woke up in the morning.

"WoOOOooo-yeeeaaaah!" Katsuragi cheered as she landed to the ground with a roll before assuming a combat stance and raising her fists, "I'll show you a dance cloaked in shadow!"

There was a hankering in the air and it demanded obedience even from the likes of Katsuragi.

Ramen! Not the instant or cheap sort but homemade and full of the greatest aroma of flavors that made her taste buds orgasm with utter delight. Katsuragi had the hankering to get in the kitchen and show everyone what it meant to really eat! The only question was what kind of ramen she wanted to make.

Katsuragi's answer to that was, "Yes."

After shopping and piling in more ingredients into the than any reasonable human being would think necessary, Katsuragi set out to work to produce her magnum opus! Numerous bowls of ramen of varying sorts! Shoyu, Miso, Tonkotsu, Kimchi, the messy Katsuragi special, Paiten, Korean Ramyun, and so much more! She wanted enough to feed everyone to get their fill AND have leftovers for the next week!

"IT'S ON!" Katsuragi roared with glee as she danced between prepping broths and steaming noodles.

A day on the water meant three important things to Katsuragi. It meant the valleys of cleavage of all shapes and sizes constrained only by bikini tops and swimwear. It meant the cushioned behinds of women, conservative and liberal, for there was no one who could truly hide the shape of their glutes from her... AND IT MEANT SHE GOT TO LOOK AT AND GRAB THEM TO HER HEART'S DELIGHT! Laws and rules were merely recommendations when it came to a THIS hot blonde on the beach.

Stepping into the changing room while humming the happiest of tunes, Katsuragi threw her clothes off and looked down to her fingers, "Heaven will bless you and all that you will be touching today. Get ready to work, ladies." She bobbed her fingers up and down, as if they were affirming to her that they knew the mission. After a brief moment of reflection, Katsuragi uttered, "...I have lost my damned mind..." before laughing, "Lost my mind to the titties! Let's do this!"

At that point, Katsuragi bent down to open her bag and fish out her swimsuit. She couldn't quite remember which one she'd gotten due to having in been in such a rush to follow her friends here... but she knew she'd gotten a good one, damn whether or not it even fit.

What was better than beaches and swimming pools, at least on the scale of sex appeal? Hot springs and bathhouses. No swimsuits, no towels, no walls... nothing but clean and naked bodies. If there were places on this Earth that Katsuragi believed had been touched by heaven, it had to be the hot springs or bathhouses. And she was going to one today.

Her only weakness in these places was the soothing hot water that drained her of her will to grope but surrendering to relaxation could be considered a win of its own too.

This day, Katsuragi happened on the chance to go to a rather well known hot spring. She checked in and got to her room, breathing in that fresh air at the open window as she declared to herself, "It's going to be a fine day... Just the hot water, a bunch of skin, and little old me." With a laugh, "Eee shi, shi, shiii..." Katsuragi brought her hands up to the undersides of her chest and added, "Yes... 'little' me. Ha! Not with this rack."

Exchanging her clothes for a loose robe, Katsuragi thus declared, "Okay! Clean down in the showers first!... and then..." She whispered in a low and playful voice, "...Hot spring..." and walked off with a bellowing laugh.

Katsuragi was a dancing whirlwind throughout all her encounters today. Whether it was attacking Ikaruga, who fought in vain like a madwoman to defend her dignity, or if it was a casual duel with Asuka, who was always willing to indulge in a fight even if the penalty of defeat was a fondling, Katsuragi had momentum and refused to let it drop.

Even in her latest duel, Katsuragi spun around and about. Her hands were her feet as she balanced and moved upon them, her legs above the rest of her body kicking out in wide arcs and spins while she twirling like a spin top. When she pushed off the ground to land on her feet, Katsuragi dared to laugh, "Ha ha! Cheap tricks don't work on me!"

Then she looked down and realized the state of her clothing... or, rather, her lack of clothing.

Her shirt had come off during the spinning, her skirt had likely taken a blow and was ripped away, she didn't wear a bra so that wasn't a factor, and her panties were gone by some other mystery. She stood naked in the middle of this makeshift arena and hummed, "...Oh." Katsuragi stared at herself for a long second before she looked up and pointed, "You're an idiot if you think this will stop me."

Ever the eager sexual and romantic partner that she was, Katsuragi didn't stop to wait and listen for the word 'no' to potentially come up. Being with her meant bedtime participation was non-optional. She greeted her partner, "C'mon, I want to see some skin!" before grabbing {{poss}} hands and dragging {{obj}} along through the dorm hallways. She routinely turned back to gloat (or threaten) with a lewd hand gesture, "Just wait until we get started~."

Barging through the door to her room and practically throwing her dearest in ahead of her, Katsuragi slammed the door closed and locked it. Without hesitation, she threw her shirt off and let it crumple to the ground before doing the same with her skirt. Shoes were kicked away, socks were peeled, and all that was left were panties guarding her loins...

Once those were pulled down, Katsuragi stood in the buff and did a few stretches, "I'm debating whether we have a regular go of it or if it would be better to focus on making you feel good tonight." With the smile of a predator, she stood straight began to slowly saunter forward while giving her hips an exaggerated sway, "What do you think? Are you in need of a fine ass woman like me to give you a good time?"

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