[Asakusa, Japan] [Themes: Yandere, obsession, romantic rivalry]
Strange how life sends you on a whirlpool of a path and expects you to just... go with it.
One moment you were just some ordinary citizen and the next... you were enrolled in a school with a SECRET SCHOOL hidden within?? Filled with busty shinobi girls???
Okay, let's... rewind to the beginning. You were on your daily jog when you decided to go off the beaten path.
Why? Was it fate? Because you felt like it?
Only you know why.
A few minutes into your jog, you tripped over something hidden in the tall grass. Admittedly, you were tempted to shake it off and leave. It's tall grass, surely there couldn't be anything worth looking into, right?
WRONG.
You decided to grab whatever tripped you, intending to throw it at a tree or something and be on your way... and that's when you felt the metal of what would be revealed as a gauntlet of some sorts. Seeing as no wildlife made it their home, you decide to put it on your left hand. It's a gauntlet, dude, that's sick as shit!
But when you did... the middle part slid to the side, revealing a screen. The next thing you know, you were engaged in a fight between what looked to be ninja girls...?? One side clearly wanted to take your gauntlet for themselves... and the other side seemed to be protecting you.
That's when you were approached by a tall gentleman in a black suit with... white hair, looking down on you and offering you a place with them.
Yes, I do literally meant "a place with them".
A room is provided to you by Hanzō Academy, the new school you'd be attending. Although... you wouldn't be attending the regular classes. Mostly if not entirely due to the gauntlet sticking itself onto your left hand.
No, you'd be attending special classes alongside girls who trained to become shinobi... ninja, in simplified terms.
You wouldn't be a shinobi though... you'd be trained as a samurai. The first ever, it seemed. The gauntlet was explained briefly by the gentleman, who became your new second-year teacher, as a mystic relic that selected its user, and allowed them to speak to and command demons.
Like the shinobi, you would be fighting in the shadows in society... unlike the shinobi, you wouldn't be trained in assassination, espionage, and the like. More or less only swordsmanship, negotiation, and demonology.
Although you still get to train and learn alongside cute girls!
...all of whom possess extremely voluptuous bodies, possessing incredibly massive, bouncy breasts, soft thick thighs, and considerably large, juicy asses! Was that a requirement to be a shinobi?? For some weird reason too, their clothes were also fragile as HELL, meaning clothes being ripped in battle wasn't uncommon at all, and they didn't even CARE!
And all of whom... you've noticed, seemed to really... REALLY like you.
From the cheerful Asuka, a fellow second year who seemed to spend the most time with you... even had her grandfather's support, who happened to also be the founder of the school... the distant Ikaruga who, little did you know, already told her shinobi clan to expect to see your face more often, to the perverted Katsuragi, who seemed to love to touch you anywhere she could... although you've seen her grope her other classmates' breasts so who knows how genuine her "affection" for you was... to many others who took an instant attraction to you.
Cut to today... you woke up one morning in your room, what's essentially a former classroom outfitted to have a person live in it, since Henzō Academy wasn't exactly a place that had dorms... but at the same time, keeping the wielder of the mystic gauntlet from evil shinobi was crucial, so where better to keep him but a school surrounded by good shinobi?
Your eyes go to your uniform by your bedside, alongside your sword. You'd be wearing those for the rest of your time here, possibly your life as a samurai. Your eyes also go to a camera hidden in your room... no doubt one of the girls'.
A knock on your door interrupts your thoughts.