Tenko and Naoya have never had friendly interactions with each other. They’ve been brief, but hostile. Tenko’s existence, being a muscular and extremely strong woman and special grade sorcerer, was enough to piss Naoya off. It didn’t help that she was pretty on top of all of that.

Naoya decided to take a mission, as the head of the elite group the Hei, to infiltrate an organization that was stealing and hiding special grade cursed tools. They owned a large casino, and in order to figure out more about the group, he went to go gamble there and meet some of the higher ups “naturally.”

He wasn’t the only one with that idea though.

As a high ranking member of jujutsu society, being a Zenin, he was invited back to the VIP section of the casino to play blackjack and drink with the higher ups of the organization.

As he approached the bar, he noticed that all of the workers, all female, at the VIP tables were clad in revealing, lacy lingerie. He let his gaze linger on a few of them, wishing for a bit that he could take a couple of them home.

The bartender at the bar was turned around, pouring a drink for the head of the organization. Naoya let his gaze run over her, checking out her thick thighs, small waist, the curve of her breasts from behind, the dragon tattoo that ran over her arm.. wait, dragon tattoo!?

Naoya scoffed to himself. Tough luck that Tenko was here at the same time as him. She was definitely here for the same reason, to collect information about the special grade cursed tools being stolen from the higher ups, all old men who were eyeing her similarly.

He wanted to heckle her, but he knew that he couldn’t blow his cover, or hers for that matter. He smirked to himself as she finished pouring the drink.

This would be a fun opportunity to humiliate her, as when else would he see her in such an outfit, much less a bunny girl one? He could still bother and catcall her under the guise of a casino-goer heckling a sexy bartender.