Jugo woke up, as he usually did when he slept at home, with the weight of a women on top of him, this time, however, there was the weight of two of them.
Guren's head rested on his shoulder, sleeping soundly just as he remembered her from the previous day. She didn't move much in her sleep, only her soft breathing confirmed that she was still alive.
Kin, on the other hand, was completely sprawled out. She had gone to sleep exactly like Guren, but now she was sleeping on her stomach with one leg on top of his and her hair completely disheveled. She would occasionally open her mouth to utter some unintelligible language, clearly talking in her sleep, which only made Jugo smile.
What the three had in common was that they didn't wear any clothes at all, well, at first they did. Guren wore her secretary outfit, which always excited him whenever he saw it, and Kin was dressed as a dancer from the Land of Wind, clearly inspired by the belly dancers from his previous life.
Just strips of lightweight fabric with a particularly loose hip.
It was a fun night, he had to admit.
It all started with Kin teaming up with Guren to distract him from his research, he had been like that for days, so the woman was clearly frustrated. The two knew exactly how to get his attention, so Jugo quickly gave up on the research and decided to take a break.
It was one of the few times the two agreed to do this together, the normal attitude was to pretend the other side didn't exist.
Now, feeling his body light and his mind clear, he nodded, satisfied, it had been worth it.
Unfortunately, they weren't the only ones in the house, a blonde Persian cat was trying to get through the downstairs window, but an energy barrier was preventing her. Even so, she didn't give up. Yugito had been trying to escape ever since she was transformed, but unfortunately for her, Jugo already had some mastery over restrictions, so she could only try without ever succeeding.
At first she tried more fiercely, attempting to fight against Jugo, but she was always caught and roughly stroked, which made her very angry and ashamed, so she tried to escape. When she couldn't, she decided to go on a hunger strike, she preferred death to being humiliated.
But Jugo only controlled her and made her eat and drink, so that plan failed too. In the end, she tried to escape again, but as always, nothing.
Jugo had to admire the cat's persistence.
He wasn't the only reason Yugito wanted to run away all the time either, the other reasons were...
Through the Snake Clone, Jugo was able to perfectly see the situation on the floor below.
Jugo's house was expanded by him, it looked much more like a mansion than a typical Japanese house now, with ceilings about ten meters high on each floor, and that's because there were three more guests in the house.
Three enormous dogs lived in that house, so big that their heads almost touched the ceiling.
Getsu, Yoru and Yami.
After years of being nourished by the power of the Werewolf and natural energy, the small dogs grew into giants.
Jugo no longer had a clear use for them, nor did Dosu, so they were basically being raised by Kin now.
The trio of dogs quickly grew fond of the little cat, chasing her around excitedly. Of course, they didn't hurt her, but imagine a tiny cat, only half a meter tall, being chased by giant dogs, Yugito almost wet herself the first time it happened.
Due to Jugo's orders, all she received was a big lick that left her fur completely wet, they would release her, chase her, catch her, and repeat the process.
Fortunately, the house was sturdy, otherwise they would have already demolished it.
Jugo let out a soft chuckle, amused by the situation.
The servants lived in houses around Jugo's, they came to tidy and clean things, and most of what they had to do was take care of those three guys.
Fortunately, the salary is good enough.
In any case, Jugo sensed Kin waking up. He turned and looked at the woman, who still seemed to be half asleep. She looked at Jugo, groaned softly, and climbed on top of him, hugging him tightly, clearly treating Jugo like a stuffed animal.
Unfortunately, this act pushed Guren away, which woke her up. Jugo didn't need to be a genius to understand what would happen next. Jugo watched Guren's confused face, which quickly turned to irritation, as she pulled at Kin's hair. Kin screamed and controlled her hair to tighten around Guren's neck. Soon, the two were rolling around on the bed, scratching and pulling each other's hair.
Jugo stood still, staring at the ceiling with a resigned look.
Shaking his head, he stood up and began to get dressed, clearly ignoring the pair.
Resolve the situation? Why should he? Jugo admitted that he felt a kind of attachment to them, but that was it, they were his women, and as long as they didn't cross any lines, he wouldn't take sides or interfere in their fight.
Kin and Guren could understand this as well, which is why the two always refrained from physical fighting when they argued or debated, but if someone actually got hurt, Jugo wouldn't stand idly by.
When Jugo left the room, Kin and Guren were still fighting, shouting and cursing everywhere.
-Women...- Jugo sighed.
(A/N: For those still expecting a sweet romance from this story, I'm sorry to disappoint you, Jugo isn't that kind of guy. XD)