Absolute In/Existence

A/N: Lemon near the end of the chapter, for those who wish to skip it, the beginning will be marked with a blushing emoticon -> o///o

Walking up to them, Sora nodded at them, his eyes lingering on Ragdoll before pulling away from the beautiful woman.

"The name's Eternal," Sora said, giving out his title and a martial greeting to the two.

As if given a queue, Tiger and Ragdoll stepped forward a little pumped up. With smiles, they posed next to each other. "We're the Wild, Wild, Pussycats!"

"Tiger!" The man with the cat getup yelled as he flexed his muscles in a cutesy way.

"Ragdoll!"

The woman followed up with a pose of her own and a wide smile on her face.

Following that, they both turned to look at the students of Class 1-B and smiled. "These are the kids we're throwing into the challenge, right?" Ragdoll asked.

"Send them to hell," Sora said with a grin on his face.

Chuckling, Ragdoll and Tiger both nodded before moving and guiding the children down the cliff. Although the word 'guide' was used, it was more apt to say that they were pushed off.

They didn't get hurt, fully expecting the push.

Looking down at them, Sora nodded and kept his eyes on them. Not to protect and safeguard them, that was the job of Wild, Wild, Pussycats. Rather, he was looking at them to find some good talents.

Talent.

Something Sora had constantly thought about and understood. Completely separate from potential, how far one could reach, talent is simply the speed one could have the time it will take them to reach certain levels.

It is made up of various components that make up the body and soul. The 'soul' here is more about perception, intelligence, and ability to comprehend. 'Body' is the growth of strength, instincts, and reflexes.

Between both the soul and body, is the special bridge that connects them, the spirit. The spirit also has the components that allows these two to combine and reveal more of one's talent.

Here, the spirit consists of control over the body and anything else, ability to adapt, speed of growth, combining both soul and body capabilities, and if they can completely combine both, then they will attain a powerful talent that can unearth every drop of potential hidden within them.

Outside of those three, there was one more that Sora wondered about, affinity.

Affinity is a rather tricky thing to contemplate about with his current knowledge and experience. It can simply be seen as difference in one's body, mentality, or even their nature as a person.

He once knew of a person who found it difficult to learn any sword techniques. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't execute the moves properly, at that time, Sora had concluded that the person had poor adaptability and control. Failure to either adapt to the martial art, or adapt the martial art to themselves.

Their control over their body is poor, with clumsy moves, using wide movements, or movements that were too small and weak.

But, perchance, Sora had given that person one more try. He handed them a spear, and guided them to using it, showing great deftness and talent in it.

Since then, Sora viewed the trinity of talent of the soul, body, and spirit, with the very center of this trinity being a small point of 'affinity' that stretched out its influence into all the three points of trinity.

In Sora's case, the capabilities of his soul and his body are strong, but his spirit is in disarray and was in a state of disconnection before the appearance of the golden blood.

If a person could describe it in modern terms, it could be compared to the signal of a satellite dish trying to receive channels to play on a tv, the only thing one would be receiving is static and barely any noise of whichever program.

Sora's soul couldn't connect to his body and establish a 'bridge', annulling the full capabilities of his body, the soul on the other hand wasn't too affected. One's consciousness is born in the soul and its control of the body traverses through the spirit and into the body.

Like the example description above, Sora's soul is the satellite, the spirit bridge is the antenna, and the body is the television. Without the bridge, any form of control over the body is either annulled or extremely weak.

Sora was lucky that his control was weak and not annulled.

Focusing his eyes, Sora looked at the various students working together and entering the forest. Their journey wasn't going to be an easy one and that was proven by the various monsters made of dirt.

Turning his gaze to Ragdoll, Sora inferred that the quirk to make these dirt monsters wasn't hers. Instead, it was one that could be used to recon, seeing how she was talking into her communicator that is in her cat ears.

"Hey handsome…"

Feeling a shiver down his spine, Sora turned his gaze to Tiger, looking at him with a look full of interest. Smiling wryly, Sora shook his head.

"I don't swing that way."

Tiger huffed and shook his head, "You don't know what you're missing out on." Turning around, Tiger turned his head to Sora and blew a kiss at him.

Cringing, Sora decided to cleanse himself by looking at Ragdoll, the cute heroine. Approaching her, he looked at her carefully but didn't bother her. He simply looked at her for a second and cleansing his mind before continuing his search for talents.

He wanted to find someone who could help promote his legacy, the Great Body Forging Technique.

Sora planned on training his descendants in this technique, but until then, he wanted to establish a faction where he could grow his influence and secure protectors for his children. With advanced robots hidden in the background, Sora wanted a 'face' that can serve as protectors out in the open.

Looking around, Sora noticed that Itsuka did have some talent for martial arts, but the way she used her quirk was a little inefficient. Rather than including her in the faction, he will simply help her perfect the martial art she is training in.

Continuing his search, Sora took note of three particular individuals. Two of them seem to already have some experience in martial arts while one of them showcases a strong talent. These three figures are Neito, Sen, and Hiryu.

Neito is a young man with a versatile quirk that allows him to copy the quirks of others as long as he touches them. With such a quirk, time is usually required to master those copied quirks, but in Neito's case, that is impossible. When he copies a quirk, he can only maintain it for ten minutes before losing the copied quirk, or until he touches the person he copied the quirk from.

Sen, his quirk is gyrate, it allows him to rotate any part of his body how he likes. One of the two individuals who has already delved into martial arts and is using his quirk to pull off stronger attacks.

Then, there is Hiryu, the other individual who has learnt martial arts. His quirk is scales, allowing him to grow and cover himself in strong scales in the form of armor. He also uses special equipment in the form of a gauntlet made from his scales, which he uses to shoot his stored scales with great speed and power.

Nodding his head, Sora decided to stick with these three individuals. First, he will teach them some simple stuff before eventually teaching them the Great Body Forging Technique after some years.

"Let's go," Ragdoll said, turning to Sora.

Nodding, Sora followed behind Ragdoll who led the way through a path and to her personal car. Sora saw that Tiger had already left by the tire marks that were by Ragdoll's car.

"Say, do you have a boyfriend?" Sora asked as he entered the car with Ragdoll.

Smiling, Ragdoll shook her head and started the car. "I don't have the time for it. And as a popular heroine, it's a little difficult to find someone who isn't in it for fame." Driving the car, she drove to the building at the center of the large forest where Class 1-A and 1-B will be arriving.

"That's a little surprising. Seeing how cute you are, I thought you would have a boyfriend or even be married already," Sora said, his eyes looking at Ragdoll's cute features. Her wide eyes looked at Sora and a small blush crept on her face.

"Y-you don't need to make fun of me," muttered Ragdoll, believing Sora was mocking her. Despite her youthful appearance, Ragdoll, and the rest of the Wild, Wild Pussycats, are all of 31 years of age. All unspoken for.

Sora smiled and leaned over to Ragdoll, "I'm not making fun of you. You have big and bright beautiful eyes that reveal just how energetic you are. Pleasing green hair and cute pink makeup that reveals your cheerful nature."

His voice is low and as he grew closer to Ragdoll who was blinking rapidly and blushing, Sora's voice lowered to a gentle whisper.

With a wiggly beaming smile, Ragdoll slowed the car in the middle of the road and turned to look at Sora. Her face was red and her eyes were blinking at Sora constantly, looking at him with a subtle gaze.

Then, without warning, she jumped at Sora!

With her lips planting themselves onto Sora's, her hand wrapped around his neck and Sora carefully brought her into his grasp. The car shook as they both wrapped around each other in the passenger seat.

"Mm!"

o///o

Ragdoll began to grow excited and she even began to remove her hero costume and the little clothes she had underneath it. Her wide eyes looking at Sora expectantly and urging him. Without a word, Sora did what Ragdoll was expecting of him.

He followed suit by removing his own clothes and revealing his impressive body. Both their naked bodies rubbed against each other as they resumed their kissing and cuddling. They were won over by passion and Sora let himself go with Ragdoll.

Sora's body grew warm and his nether regions grew long and extremely hard. Not even a hammer could possibly hurt it.

His hands are soft and smooth despite the rough training he did, all thanks to his Great Body Forging Technique. Gently, his hands fell on Ragdoll's body and he began to feel every inch of her pale skin. His fingers running over her perky and full breasts with light brown mountain peaks.

Their hands roamed over each other's body, desire coursing through their veins before getting down to the good stuff.

In the middle of the forest, a car creaked, bouncing up and down with great force. Sweet moans filled the air and a thick scent covered the area. Changing positions, the two figures in the car performed various positions.

Riing!

Ragdoll's phone rang, almost two hours had passed and the car continued to creak. Tiger and the other Pussycats were calling her, wondering where she could possibly be.

Ragdoll was filled with sweat and she was feeling tired, but the more she was touched by Sora and the more she received his amazing kisses, the more she wanted to continue. It was like Sora was very addictive, every caressing touch and kiss made her crave more. Every push and pull made her desire flare.

The amount of times her legs buckled and her sweet nectar sprayed was countless times, but she had yet to make Sora release. She felt the urge to make Sora explode, make him release everything in her!

"DO IT! MAKE ME A MOTHER!"

Despite this being her first time making love with someone and wishing to marry, in the height of her passion, Ragdoll blurted out her desire.

Without any suspense, Ragdoll felt the invading warmth in her uterus before collapsing on Sora with a wide smile on her face, her wide eyes now half-closed in delight.

Rubbing her back, Sora let her rest as he looked out the window and at the setting sun.