Nozomi brings Kurara some gyudon, while the latter does some boxing in the gym and Nozomi takes an interest, in Kurara's muscles.
Takes place during Route 0.
AO3
BANG!
Thus, the punching bag flew off its handle again and smashed onto the ground with a loud “THUMP”. It rolled a little on the floor, before eventually coming to a stop near the gym’s wall. Standing in front of the boxing bag, was none other than the heir of the Osozuki Family herself, Kurara Osozuki. Dressed in a black sports top and shorts with lime green accents, the scion panted to herself, her muscular chest moving up and down in sync. The scion stared at the bag and then shook her head annoyed.
“Urgh….not again..”, she mumbled to herself and bent down, to grab the bag. “This institution has horrible punching bags…back home, they’d always be able to take my punches, no matter what.”
Bending down, her hands wrapped themselves around the bag, and she began to groan, as she lifted the entire bag up and put it back in its hook. Letting out a loud sigh, Kurara walked towards the bench where her mask was lying and grabbed a towel, moving it down her face to get rid of any remaining sweat. As she was doing that though, her eyes darted to the nearby mirror.
She let out a startled cry, when she saw who had just entered the gym of second-to-last-defense academy.
“Evening Kurara.”, she greeted her teammate and Kurara shrieked surprised, before turning around and staring at Nozomi in disbelief.
“N..Nozomi…wh..what are you doing here?”
“I came to bring you some gyudon.”, she replied and showed off the tray, which indeed had a warm bowl with gyudon on it. “I had Moko help me with it. After all, if you don’t take enough breaks and eat enough, you’ll end up hurting yourself.”
I know that already you stupid peasant, is what Kurara would usually say to anyone, weren’t it for the fact that…
1) She wasn’t wearing her usual green tomato mask, because she didn’t want to have it to wash it again and that 2)…
….That this was Nozomi. She would never be rude to Nozomi and would always be there for her. Especially when that Takumi guy was staring at her and held her hand, when they first met. Having dirty thoughts about her slim body, beautiful eyes, kind smile and-
“Kurara?”, her teammate asked her, ripping her out of her thoughts.
“Huh? Ah…sorry.”, the scion said quickly, making her best to hide the small blush and yet being unable to repress a smile nonetheless. “Thank you, Nozomi….”
“Your welcome. Would you mind, if we could sit down on that bench?”
“N….Not at all…”
Nozomi giggled and followed suit, as Kurara did so too and sat down. With a sigh, the progeny began to discard her green boxing gloves, allowing Nozomi to have a proper view at Kurara’s rather toned arms and stomach. They weren’t as big or pronounced as with Moko’s, but they were noticeable. And when the bottom of Kurara’s sports top moved briefly, she could see the outline of a decent six-pack.
“I…Is something wrong?”, Kurara asked, having noticed Nozomi’s stare for a while now. Compared to Kurara, Nozomi was a little better at remaining composed and as such, shook her head.
“No, not at all. I’m just realising, how strong you actually are and look.”, she commented on casually, even if Kurara noticed her cheeks reddening ever so slightly.
“O…Oh….?”
“Yeah. I mean, that punching bag did fly off the handle rather roughly. Judging by the sound.”, Nozomi commented on casually. “You really are a great boxer.”
“Th…thanks. It’s a…family tradition, where the future scion has to….be the very best at boxing.”
“A tradition?”
“Yeah.”, Kurara confirmed and took a sip from her gyudon, with a nod. Slurping her portion down, she continued. “Apparently, it goes all the way back, to the founder of the Osozuki clan…I heard that one day, back on Earth, he found himself threatened by a bunch of low-lives sent by business rivals to kill him and get him off the market. He escaped by the inch of his life and therefore took boxing lessons, to defend himself in the future. And that tradition has been passed down from scion to scion ever since…”
She shook her head and Nozomi noticed, how Kurara’s eyebrows were furrowing.
“Until I came along….the scion was always a guy. And when the time came to decide, who was going to be worthy of becoming the next scion, everyone doubted that I could do it. Win in a boxing match, against either of my two older brothers”, she noted bitterly and shook her head. “Father…said that I am a woman and that my primary role, is to be presentable and be an ambassador for our family and whatnot. But…I showed them…”
Tightening her fist, Kurara smirked at her friend/crush.
“I trained every day and night, until every punching bag flew off its handle. And those idiot siblings of mine did not stand a chance, on the day of the match. All of them went down ridiculously easy like insects!”
Cackling loudly, Nozomi mused to herself that the mask Kurara showed was not entirely a mask at all. Her confident part and demeanor was still there, even without it. Just more subdued. But all the more present.
It didn’t take long, for Kurara’s nervous and shy side to resurface though, as she calmed down and looked away.
“Oh…I…I don’t hate my siblings though….S..Sorry…I got carried away again..”
“It’s okay. There’s nothing wrong, with being proud of one’s achievements. Especially with a body, as strong as yours..”, Nozomi replied in awe and Kurara stared at Nozomi, noticing the latter’s eyes focused on her forearm.
“S..Strong…?”
“Yeah! I mean….mind if I…”
Nozomi’s hand moved to Kurara’s arm and the scion shyly nodded, before gasping as she felt Nozomi’s tender hands on her forearm.
“Your biceps definition is impressive. Like, actually impressive.”, she commented impressed. “It feels like I’m gripping a rock….”
“Ah…well that’s…”
“And your shoulders too..”, Nozomi stated and moved her hand up her upper arm, onto said shoulder. She caressed it, like she was hypnotized by the sensory and visual sensation that was Kurara’s body. “It’s so impressive that you managed to maintain such a strong built that few people notice. I think Moko called it a…sleeper built?”
“Oh..umm…well…that’s because my usual attire is hiding my physique a little and my class armor isn’t tight so….y..yeah..”, Kurara replied nervously and then found herself flexing her right arm involuntarily, making Nozomi gasp and blush a little bit herself. Her fingers darting over the muscle, Nozomi hummed to herself in awe.
“So big….Oh…sorry, am I being inappropriate or-”
“N…No, no..you’re good…”, Kurara quickly said and held the motion, while smirking a little. “I…didn’t take you to be someone to…gush over someone’s body though… I would have expected this from Kyoshika, but..not from you.”
“Oh.”
Nozomi’s formerly faint blush, was now much more pronounced. Chuckling nervously to herself, she nodded along.
“Oh…I mean, I like and appreciate a strong body when I see it…”, she explained to her and then nodded. “I…..You know….I told you that I’ve been sick most of my life and often had to rest at home, to help my mom’s work so….I guess I have a thing for strong people…Like Moko…Kyoshika and…well..you..”
“Ah…”
Kurara’s smirk softened into a warm smile, as she relaxed her arm and put it down.
“Right…You did say that. That explains, why you practice the most of us during group practice.”, Kurara realised and caressed Nozomi’s own shoulder. “You….take down a lot more training dummies than..I do..”
“Thanks.”, Nozomi admitted and chuckled to herself. “
“You’re welcome, Zomi..”, Kurara answered and then fiddled with her hands. “You are free to join me in the gym anytime…y..you know…for boxing practice…”
“R…Really? I mean…”
“Y…you don’t have to worry… I’ll be gentle and show you the ropes. Using the Osozuki techniques, you’ll…be able to take down many more invaders..Wh..what do you say?”
“I…sure. That would be awesome.”, Nozomi replied gratefully and Kurara couldn’t help, but grin widely to herself.
“Splendid…I..I am looking…forward to it…”
“S..same…”
The two girls sat beside for a little longer and Nozomi’s fingers were instinctively caressing Kurara’s strong forearms and the scion didn’t protest. Either if she realised it or not, she couldn’t complain. Feeling Nozomi’s mere presence, was more than enough to put her at ease.
If Gaku was here, he’d probably enjoy this Yuri moment. But since he is not part of the story, that doesn’t matter.
When Moko, Yugamu and Kyoshika found them the next morning, they ended up seeing Kurara napping on Nozomi’s chest and Nozomi having her other arm wrapped around Kurara’s toned back.
“Should we….wake them up?”, Kyoshika asked bewildered. “Verily, I think sleeping inside the gym like that is not how a warrior should operate. Especially, amidst an invasion.”
“Just let them sleep.”, Moko commented casually. “Waking a girl up so suddenly is bad for her skin, you know.
“I see…Then I shall let those two friends rest for a little while longer..”
“Friends, huh. Is that really what they are..?”, Yugamu asked with a growing smirk.
“Yes, the two are friends. Why would you suggest otherwise, Sir Yugamu?”, Kyoshika asked the assassin, who ended up simply chuckling to himself with Moko. With Kyoshika being as confused, as ever.
Hi. Just popping in your inbox to say. Kuranozo Jennifer’s Body au.
but who is who... I guess the obvious choice is Kurara is Jennifer because she's the Mean Girl... but it could also work with Gnozomi as possessed Jennifer... though I can't think of any guy who Kurara would date who would be Needy's loser boyfriend I can't remember the name of... okay it's kinda hard to see either of them as Jennifer cause I don't think either would be popular. yes Kurara is rich but she's also a fucking loser.... okay enough semantics I need to learn to just appreciate awesome succubus yuri.
