JJK: The Cursed Child

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"Young Master, wake up! It's already 7 a.m. You will be late for school,"

A melodious voice floated through the air, carrying both a sense of urgency and a gentle warmth that only she could master.

Lying in the comfort of his bed, Liam stirred slightly but clung to the last vestiges of his dreams.

"Umm... five more minutes..." He murmured, his voice muffled by the pillow.

"Young Master, please don't,"

The owner of the voice pleaded, her tone laced with a delicate mixture of concern and affection. She leaned in closer, brushing a stray lock of her lustrous black hair behind her ear, her every movement exuding grace and poise. "You'll be late for school if you keep this up."

Aiko Suzuki, at 37, was the epitome of timeless beauty. Her skin was flawlessly smooth, glowing with a natural radiance that seemed untouched by age, like porcelain kissed by the morning sun. Her large, expressive brown eyes sparkled like warm amber, capable of captivating anyone who gazed into them. Her soft, heart-shaped face, framed by her cascading jet-black hair, was a vision of elegance, and her full, pink lips seemed to beckon with their alluring curve.

Her figure was nothing short of extraordinary. Aiko's hourglass silhouette was a masterpiece of nature, perfectly balanced and undeniably enchanting. Her ample bust and hips, complemented by her slim, well-maintained waist, formed a breathtaking contrast that made her presence impossible to ignore. She possessed a natural magnetism that drew every eye in the room, though she carried herself with a modesty that only added to her charm.

Her long, toned legs seemed to go on forever, their graceful lines accentuated by the elegant maid's uniform she wore—a tailored piece that hugged her curves just enough to hint at the sensuality beneath while maintaining its decorum. Every step she took was a dance, her movements fluid and mesmerizing, as if she were gliding rather than walking.

Her beauty was a harmonious blend of maternal warmth and undeniable allure. Despite her struggles—losing her husband five years ago and working tirelessly as a maid to provide for her daughter—Aiko radiated strength and resilience that only heightened her appeal.

To those around her, she wasn't just beautiful; she was breathtaking, an otherworldly vision of grace, elegance, and charm.

"Young Master," She coaxed again, leaning down slightly to nudge Liam gently, the faintest hint of her floral perfume wafting through the air. Her voice, sweet and velvety, was like a lullaby that could soothe even the most stubborn of souls.

But Liam, as usual, was proving to be a challenge. Aiko couldn't help but smile, a soft, motherly expression that only made her even more captivating.

"Alright, then," She said, her voice tinged with playful mischief. "If you don't wake up now, I'll have to bring out the cold water."

Her words, combined with the dazzling smile she flashed, were enough to make anyone's heart skip a beat. Liam groaned in protest, but deep down, he knew he wouldn't win this battle against the enchanting force that was Aiko Suzuki.

Yawnnn

Liam finally stirred awake, his groggy yawn breaking the silence of the room. As the covers slid off him, the young boy rose from his bed, revealing a physique that was anything but ordinary for someone his age. Despite being only thirteen, Liam's body was a masterpiece of lean, toned muscle, each line and curve exuding strength and control. His broad shoulders and well-defined chest hinted at a level of fitness that surpassed even that of seasoned athletes, while his narrow waist and sculpted abdomen showcased an aesthetic symmetry that could rival the most renowned models.

His spiky scarlet hair, a fiery cascade of untamed strands, framed his strikingly handsome face. The vibrant red seemed almost ablaze under the morning sunlight streaming through the window, lending him an otherworldly aura. But it was his eyes that held the real power—deep blue pools that shimmered like the vast ocean, drawing people in with their intensity. They seemed to hold infinite depths, a mesmerizing combination of mystery and wisdom far beyond his years.

At just thirteen, Liam already exuded a magnetic charm that left a lasting impression on anyone who met him. His face was a perfect blend of boyish innocence and a mature allure that hinted at the power and confidence within. His jawline was sharp and precise, and his lips naturally curved into a smirk that oozed charisma, as if he knew just how captivating he was.

But Liam was more than just his looks. Over the years, he had met and interacted with countless people—hundreds, if not thousands—and each encounter had left its mark on him in ways most could only dream of.

Through a mysterious and unparalleled ability, Liam had learned to gain from these meetings. Skills, knowledge, power—whatever someone possessed, Liam could absorb a fragment of it simply by interacting with them.

This unique gift had turned him into a prodigy, capable of mastering anything he set his mind to.

However, there was a catch. Over time, Liam had found that not all people were worth the effort.

Cannon fodder, as he called them, offered little to no value to his growing arsenal of abilities. In the past, he had rotated through maids monthly, always seeking someone new, someone more exceptional, to further his evolution.

Yet recently, this pattern had stopped. It wasn't worth the effort anymore; there was no challenge, no gain, in siphoning mediocrity.

And so, Aiko Suzuki had remained.

Despite his usual habits, something about her had piqued his interest. Maybe it was her extraordinary grace and beauty, or perhaps it was her inner strength that he had yet to fully unravel. Whatever the reason, Liam had chosen to keep her in his life—for now.

As he stood, stretching his arms, his every movement was fluid and purposeful, the sinews of his body flexing under his smooth, flawless skin. Each stretch revealed more of the power he wielded, more of the grace he carried. For someone so young, he was already a force to be reckoned with, an extraordinary blend of natural talent, honed ability, and an allure that left others speechless.

"Young Master, come on. Let's go to the bathroom to wash you up." Aiko picked up a towel and held Liam's hand with a light smile as she guided him to the bathroom attached to his room.

Aiko then put the towel on the hanger and helped Liam out of his pants. She could not help but gasp when her hands touched his underwear as she could clearly see an outline of his huge package, enclosed within the confines of his underwear.

Liam had already woken up completely and chuckled playfully. He put a finger under Aiko's chin and raised her head to meet his eyes, asking.

"You always make such a shocked face when you see my cock. Aren't you tired of it?"

"I... I am sorry, young master. But uhmm... no matter how many times I see your aahh... I just cannot..." Aiko's face turned beat red, the scarlet color even reached her neck as she explained herself while biting her lower lip.

"Go on." Liam smiled and ordered her.

"Y-Yes, Young Master." Aiko took a deep breath and slid down his underwear with shaky hands, revealing a giant cock that pointed upward and slammed against her white face.

Gasp!

Aiko gasped loudly unable to believe that a dick could be this large. Her husband was only close to four inches and yet a nine-inch proud dragon was in front of her eyes, barely three inches away from her face.

Aiko had seen this cock on the first day of her job and instantly fell down on her knees. She realized clearly that no woman could ever stand a chance and win against her Young Master's cock.

She also knew how to be grateful to her Young Master who had always shown mercy to her and never ever forced her to do anything. As a woman, she couldn't resist the temptation of Liam's manly smell and his tasty precum.

Liam watched Aiko staring at his cock in a daze and sighed, already accustomed to it as a daily occurrence. He grabbed his cock and hit her face with it.

Slap Slap

"You are such a weak woman, Aiko. Make haste or I will really be late now."

"Y-Yesh..." Aiko moaned as she felt an intense fire burning into her body, arousing her.

Gulp!

She gulped down a mouthful of saliva and stood up to take off her outfit.

Liam entered the bathroom and opened the shower, letting the water fall on his naked body. He glanced at Aiko who was doing her best in stripping her clothes and wondered how he reached this point.

'Status!'

He called out in his mind and a holographic screen appeared in front of his eyes that only he could see.

It had a 3D image of his current self and also information about his stats and skills.

_________________________________________________________________________________________________[Status]

Name: Liam Nakamura

Age: 13

Bloodline: Saiyan (Pure), Uchiha (Pure)

Sorcerer Grade: Special grade

Eye Power: Sharingan (2-Tomoe)

Cursed Energy: ∞

[Skills]

Passive:

Limitless Potential

Physical Boost

Ultimate Chad

Extreme Luck

Child Prodigy

Healing Factor

Active:

Flight

Telekinesis

Haki

Psychic Energy Manipulation

Time-Skip

Reverse Cursed Technique

[Inventory]

Kyoka Suigetsu

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Liam observed the skills he had gathered so far by checking in with hundreds of people.

Most of the time, he only received a strength boost, speed boost, intelligence boost, and a boost to his healing factor.

After accumulating them in a large number, they developed into passive skills Physical Boost and Child Prodigy.

By using his passive traits as Child Prodigy and Limitless Potential, he experimented with his healing factor to learn RCT, one of the most advanced techniques of Jujutsu Sorcerers. 

With that technique and other powerful techniques propelled him into the categories of the Special Grade Sorcerers. 

As for Ultimate Chad, it was a gift from the best friend of his dad, a young second rich generation playboy.

Liam had never anticipated that he could even receive such a skill too...

Suddenly, he felt something soft pressed against his neck and Aiko's charming voice entered his ear.

"Sorry for the delay, Young Master. Allow me to wash your back."

"Go ahead." Liam nodded and gave her permission.

Aiko was not the only one who had been tamed by Liam's cock. Aside from her, the other two maids of the villa alongside his chef, his trainer, and even his father's secretary, Bai Yue.

All the women who had once laid their eyes on his cock got mesmerized by it and could not stop themselves until they at least tasted it.

And once that happened, it would already be over for them since they had been defeated and conquered by the dick!

Aiko smeared her massive J-cup breasts in soap and rubbed herself on Liam's muscular body.

"Aahh!... Yesh~!... Young Master..."

Aiko continued to make some sexy sounds while Liam didn't shy away by coping with the feel of her bubbly butt and her juicy breasts.

He even boldly groped one and sucked her nipple, playing with it with his tongue.

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