Snow began swirling like a storm of emotions. Hiyori stood still, heart pounding, fists clenched.
Across from her, Suma floated with an ethereal glow — her ponytail dancing in the wind, white kimono fluttering. Her breath misted in the cold air she herself conjured.
"Come on, Hiyori-neechan," Suma smirked, summoning a glacial blade from thin air. "Show me your Yukikami no Seishin — The Spirit of the Snow God."
"I... I can't... I never could!" Hiyori trembled, her body frozen more from fear than cold. The snow refused to obey her, slipping through her fingers like forgotten dreams.
Gojo, unconscious on the ground, twitched.
"Then DIE LIKE A HUMAN!" Suma screamed, dashing forward with a spiral of ice cutting through the air.
CLANG!
The blade stopped inches from Hiyori's face.
Suma's eyes widened.
A hand blocked it.
"Go... Gojo-kun?" Hiyori gasped.
Gojo stood, one hand intercepting the ice, the other glowing with strange patterns across his skin — like runes made of light.
"What the hell... is this power?" Suma hissed, backing off slightly.
Then, suddenly — Hiyori tripped forward, her face planting straight into Gojo's chest.
Her hands… landed…
…on his chest?
No. His hands were…
Right there.
Firmly grabbing…
"KYAAAA!!"
Hiyori screamed, trying to break free. But in that accidental moment, the glow intensified — power erupted from Gojo's body.
「禁断の力,胸愛天照!」
"Kindan no Chikara, Kyōai Amaterasu!"
(Forbidden Power: Heavenly Love of the Boobs !)
A column of light burst into the sky.
Snow stopped.
Suma fell back, shielding her eyes. "W-WHAT IS THIS RIDICULOUS POWER!?"
Gojo, now glowing with a divine aura, held Hiyori protectively in one arm — still awkwardly gripping her Boobs with the other. She was too stunned to even react.
His eyes were golden.
"W-What's happening to me!?" he panicked, trying to let go — but the power surged even harder.
"Aaaaaaaah! Don't squeeze it tighter! Are you TRYING to unlock a second transformation!?" Hiyori cried out, face bright red.
Suma was stunned.
"That power… It's the true Renkaku awakening. But why through her chest?!"
Gojo stood up tall, the wind circling him like a hurricane of divine justice and accidental ecchi-ness.
"You… you threatened my girl. I can't forgive that."
Hiyori blinked. My girl?
"STAY AWAY FROM MY BIG SIS!!!" Suma roared and lunged with her final technique.
"霜月爆雷 — Shimotsuki Bakurai!
(Frost Moon Thunder Crash!)
Ice and lightning struck — but Gojo stepped forward, still holding Hiyori like a romantic shoujo prince and yelled:
「愛の胸壁!— Ai no Kyōheki!」
(Boob Shield of Love!)
A barrier in the shape of Hiyori's silhouette (embarrassingly) deflected the attack entirely.
"WHAT THE HELL KIND OF SPELL IS THAT!?" Suma cried.
"Don't ask me!" Hiyori screamed, "AND STOP TOUCHING ME THERE!"
With a final flash of divine power and embarrassed yelling, Suma was blasted back, defeated, her kimono fluttering as she faded into a swirl of snowflakes…
Aftermath:
Gojo sat on the bench again, breathing heavily. Hiyori sat next to him, arms crossed, cheeks puffed.
"You… you grabbed my chest to save me?"
"It wasn't on purpose! The power just… activated!"
"You mean my chest is a divine switch now!?"
"I DIDN'T MAKE THE RULES, OKAY!?"
Hiyori groaned. "Pervert..."
Gojo looked at her softly.
"But even if I am… I'd still fight the world for you."
Her heart skipped.
"...Just don't squeeze next time."
He smiled. "No promises."
And somewhere in the wind, Suma whispered…
"I'll come back for round two, Big Sis… and next time, no holding back."