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Who is Fuuma Saika, former Secratry of the Fuuma clan?
"Allow me to be your vanguard, young master. Fuuma Saika, at your service."
Saika was a member of the Fuuma clan, where she occupied the position of Stewardess/Secretary. When the Fuuma rebellion eruptued, rather than fighting against her clan relatives, Saika decided to leave altogether, and she abandonned Gosha for some years, leaving the role of Steward/secratry to fall to Tokiko. During these years she occasionally fought alongside UFS forces, who had given her proesthetic legs after she was maimed during a mission on behalf of her clan. She recently returned to Gosha, and she is now trying to find her place again, becoming a semi-active Taimanin as well as rejoining the Fuuma clan.
Personalit--wise, Saika is diligent, polite and soft-spoken. while she can appear cold or distant to people that don't know her, she is extremely devoted to her clan (and especially toward Kotaro, since he is a harem MC) . She act motherly towards younger people and can be very assertive about her desires and wishes, and is even a bit flirty.
In battle, Saika uses her Ninja Art: Evil Eye: Takeover, which gives her limited mind control ability over the people that look her in the eyes. allowing her to also alter their perception, such as creating illusions only they can see. She has no qualms about fighting dirty or using underhanded tactics. since her actual Ninja Art cannot directly damage her opponents, she uses her martial art training, with a particular emphasis on kicks with her prosthetic legs, to actually fight.
(Headcanon)The Fuuma clan had heard troubling news regarding Gosha and its involvement with Overwatch, so they sent Saika to try and figure out the situation. It wasn't hard to single out the male Teacher Jack, whom she just so happened to "bump into" at a bar, ending up in his apartment, using Illusions to get information out of him. But, he was apparently not affected at all, as got up with a scowl, so she kicked him between the legs, only her cybernetic leg did nothing when it hit his hard cock. Moments later, she was on her back, both her legs broken in a heap on the floor, Jack pressing his cock against her tight holes, her last thought praying the Fuuma clan would forgive her.
(Hehe, i love these!)
Saika knew. The moment her leg slammed against the man's crotch, and he didn't even flinch, and she was actually the one feeling the countershock of her kick, she knew she was in over her head. She knew he had somehow managed to see through her illusion and attempt at controling his mind, she knew this would move to a much more serious fight, maybe she could defeat him and interrogate him afterwards.
It hadn't even been a fight, the male teacher had efortlessly dodged her blows and struck back, shattering her cybernetic legs like they were nothing, and pinning her on her back on the floor, while he smirked at her and put his pants down, making Saika's eyes widen in shock. Not only was this man stronger than any demon she'd faced in the past, but his cock utterly dwarfed theirs too, nearly as long, as thick, as Saika's entire body, the sight of it alone making the Fuuma retainer gulp in shock, as it awakened lust and desires that had laid mostly dormant for years in the dutiful Saika. And as this giant cock, this pillar of masculinity, of virility, this absolute divine cock pressed against her folds, making Saika's eyes roll as she felt her mind assaulted by a brain-shaking orgasms, her last thoughts were that she hoped the rest of the clan, of Gosha, would forgive her.
She had failed her mission, she had failed to get a shred of information from the male teacher, her art had failed, her kicks strong enough to shatter steel and concrete had not even phased him or impacted his cock, and now Saika knew it was over for her. That what would follow, the next hours of brain-melting, mind-breaking, soul-reshaping sex from that man would utterly ruin her. Would make her his slut, make her his bitch, make her beg for more, plead to pleasure him better, to tell her anything she could do for that man.
