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Training Days
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Bible Black: Training Days

Part Five: Pursuit

�Wake up,� someone said.
Imari stirred. In the twilight between sleep and wakefulness, she could have sworn that she was waking herself up.
�Wake up,� someone said again.
Her eyes fluttered. She realized that it couldn�t be her waking herself up. Her voice wasn�t that gruff, not that gruff at all!
�Bah�Kurumi-chan, get up!� The voice commanded.
Imari�s eyes sprung open to find Yuge standing next to her bed. She jumped up with a yelp, then grabbed her sheets and covered herself from the neck down. She stared at Yuge for a moment, then blushed. What am I doing? He�s seen me in my underwear before, and he wouldn�t take advantage of me� She relaxed a little and said, �I�m sorry��
Yuge was wearing an amused smile. �It�s understandable, but unimportant. You�re late.�
�I am?� That was when she realized Yuge was fully dressed and ready to go. She gasped again and said, �What time is it?� Yuge showed her his watch. Oh, no! she thought when she saw the time. �I�m so sorry! I didn�t wake you up, and now we�ll be late!�
�I told you, I have a perfectly good alarm clock,� Yuge said, �so we won�t be late, just you.� A car horn honked outside. �That will be Goto-san. I�ll go in to work with her. You get ready and follow in our car as soon as you can.� Yuge turned and left the room then.
�Yes,� Imari sighed as she watched him leave. She chided herself for waking up late�and, worse, having to be awakened by senpai. I keep failing him, she worried. Why does he put up with me?

It was a question that would have to be answered another day. For now, she had to hurry, so she jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

She was dressed and ready to go ten minutes later, then she jumped into the car and almost broke a couple of speed ordinances getting to Tokken headquarters. She ran full tilt all the way into the building and to Tokken�s floor, stopping short only when she reached Yuge�s office. She rushed in and came to attention and almost saluted before she remembered she wasn�t supposed to. �Investigator-in-training Imari reporting for duty, sir!�
Yuge was getting up from behind his desk. �You�re right on time.� He scooped up some files and pictures and handed them to Imari as she walked to the door. �Here. I have to meet with the Chief. I want you to have these set up on the presentation board in the squad room by the time I�m done.�
Imari blinked, then looked at the pile of documents dumped in her arms and said, �But I don�t know��
�Just use your common sense,� Yuge said, �and set up the material so that I can relay all the important information to the rest of the staff.� With that bit of advice, Yuge was out the door.
Imari blinked at the door, then she panicked and clutched the material to her chest as she ran out of the office. She was in the squad room a minute later and raced over to the board. There were already a few things tacked to it, data from other investigations already underway, so she rested Yuge�s material on a nearby counter, cleared the board, then began tacking the new material on.
The investigators in the room watched as she worked. �Uh-oh! Watch out, everyone,� a female investigator said, �Kurumi-chan is putting up murder photos!�
�Hey, Kurumi-chan,� a male investigator said, �you think you�ll be able to do that without hurling?� The others laughed, and Imari blushed.
�Stand back,� another male said. �If she can�t hold back, your shoes might be in danger!�
There was more laughter, making Imari blush harder. She was trying to ignore them and just work, but she couldn�t help being a little flustered. At one point she dropped one of the photos and bent over to pick it up without thinking. The catcalls and whoops from the men that followed made her shoot up and turn beet red.
�Whoa! Kurumi-chan�s wearing pink panties today!� Another male said.
�You think Yuge-san likes that color?� Yet another male said.
�I�m just surprised they�re not wet,� a female said. It sounded like Sho-san. �I guess you made it to the toilet this morning, eh Kurumi-chan?�
Imari clenched her fists at her side, mainly because she had been so busy getting ready for work quickly that she hadn�t taken the time to use the toilet, and Sho-san had just reminded her that she had to pee. She�d managed to ignore the fact up to now. It�s not fair, she thought as she tried not to clench her thighs together. She took a breath, crouched down to get the picture and went back to work. There were more comments that elicited more laughter, and none of it stopped until Yuge walked in. �Alright, that�s enough!� He said. �We�re going to start a briefing.�
He walked over to the board. Imari was just putting up the last items when he said, �Where�s the map board?�
Imari blinked. �Oh�I haven�t gotten to that yet. I just��
Yuge glanced at the presentation board. �You�re done here. Go get the map board and set up the district map.�
�Yes!� Imari rushed over to the other side of the room and dragged a board with an atlas of the prefecture hanging on it back. She turned the pages of the atlas until a map of the district was properly displayed and set the board next to the other one. Then she stood by the board with a set of pins as Yuge began.
�We�re going to investigate a series of murders that have taken place over the past two weeks. There have been seven victims, two men and five women. All the victims had their throats cut, while the female victims were mutilated after death. Their breasts and vaginas were removed from their bodies with the same blades that killed them.� He indicated the photos. �The latest victims, Chihiro and Chiwa Okajima, were found in the alley behind the Suicide Samurai bar.� Imari placed a pin on the map at the bar�s location. �The previous victims, Suzuki Honda and Takuro Yaneda, were found a few blocks away from the Shining Light and Sound nightclub.� Imari placed a pin at that location, then did so for the other locations as Yuge laid them out. When she was done, Yuge tapped the map with his index finger. �As you can see, all the killings have taken place in or around the central part of this district, which indicates that the killers live or work in this vicinity. Also, the murders have taken place between the hours of Eleven, PM and Three, AM, which could mean that the killers work during the day.�
An investigator raised his hand. �You�re saying we�re looking for more than one killer?�
�That�s right,� Yuge said. He explained what he�d told Imari about the Okajima sisters� deaths and what he�d learned about the deaths of Miss Honda and Mister Yaneda. �With that information and the condition of the female bodies, we�re going to treat this case as if the killings are being done for some demonic purpose. We�ll have another indication if the number of female victims reaches and holds at a mythic number.�
Imari blinked. Mythic number?

Someone else asked out loud, �What were the victims doing when they were all attacked?�
�We�re waiting for forensic confirmation in the latest case,� Yuge said, �but it looks like all of the female and one of the male victims were relieving themselves outside when they were attacked.�
�Um, does that mean the killers have a urine fetish?� A female investigator asked.
Sho-san answered for Yuge. �Not necessarily. It�s more likely that the circumstances allowed them to claim the victims at the time when the victims were most vulnerable. It�s both physically and mentally difficult to defend yourself while you�re focused on emptying your bladder and bowels.�
Imari scowled at her. You would know, she thought, having already been Sho�s victim under such circumstances.
�Right,� Yuge said. �We should remember that the aim here is to harvest the women�s genitalia. If the aim involved urination, you�d expect the bodies to be left in a different state.�
�Do the victims have any connection to each other, other than the circumstances of their deaths?� A male investigator asked.
�No. They all had different lives and careers, and only the Okajima sisters were related by blood. So, we�re looking for two or more suspects with a connection to this district, harvesting female genitalia for an as-yet unknown ritual and staking out places where a woman might be forced to leave and find an isolated spot to urinate. So far the killings have taken place at or near popular night spots. We�ll start watching those places tonight. In the meantime, we�ll interview the staffs at the previous crime scenes and canvass the general area. Unfortunately, there are no witnesses to the suspects themselves, so there is no description to go by. For the moment, we�ll have to depend on luck.� Yuge went on to give the investigators their individual assignments. �There�ll be more information in the files Kurumi-chan is going to distribute to you.� He nodded to Imari, who nodded back and grabbed the file copies he�d given to her before and passed them out. When she was done, Yuge said, �This case now has priority. I want everyone doing their best to solve it. I want to know who the killers are before they have a chance to do whatever it is they�re planning. Get to work.� With that everyone went about their duties.
Imari approached Yuge. �What do you want me to do?�
�Research,� Yuge said. �You�re going to look through our database and check for whatever ritual these killings might be for.�
�Um�how will I know what I�m looking for?�
�Check the rituals that require human sacrifice, any that require a mythic number of deaths close to the number of deaths we�ve seen.�
�What�s a mythic number?�
�Rituals usually follow numbers that have been considered to have power on their own throughout the centuries, like 3 and multiples, 7 and multiples, 13 and multiples, and so on. So, you look for rituals that require six or more deaths of women and the harvesting of their genitals to complete. Compile a list of what you find and give it to me as soon as possible.�
�Six or more? You don�t think the killing has stopped?�
�The killing won�t stop until the killers have what they need. What you find will help us anticipate what they�re up to.�
Imari gasped as she realized she�d just been given an important assignment. �Right! I understand! I�ll start right away!� She turned and trotted away, presumably headed to the division�s file room.
As she ran down the hall she spotted Junko Mochida coming from the other direction. She stopped long enough to stand politely and bow. �Good Morning, Mochida-san.�
Mochida nodded back. �Good Morning, Kurumi-chan. You look very excited.�
�Oh! Chief Investigator Yuge just gave me an important job to do!�
�I see. So you finally are doing the kind of work you want to do?�
�Yes! I guess that�s why I�m excited.�
�Very good. I told you that would happen.�
�Yes, you did. Thank you for your confidence in me.�
�You�re welcome. Now, Yuge-san wasn�t in his office, so can you tell me where he is?�
�Oh!� She turned to point at the entrance to the squad room. �I just left him�there he is!� Yuge was just walking out of the room.
�Mochida-san!� Yuge called. �I was just heading to the Chief�s office.�
�I�ll join you!� Mochida called back, then she turned to Imari. �Thank you, Kurumi-chan. I hope you�re successful in your important work.�
Imari grinned and bowed again. �Thank you, Mochida-san! I�ll do my best.� Mochida smiled and continued on to meet up with Yuge. Imari sighed as she watched. Why can�t everybody here be as nice to me as she is? She wondered. There was no time to think about that. She had a job to do, so she continued on to the file room, pausing only once more to decide if she should go to the bathroom. She still had to pee, but she decided she could hold it for a while longer, and it was probably safer to try anyway, rather than put herself in Sho-san�s clutches again.

Twenty minutes later, sitting in front of the file room database and squirming like a desperate little girl, Imari was forced to reconsider. Her thighs were mashed together and rubbing back and forth against each other, and she had her hands pressed against her skirt. Her bladder was full and heavy, and the piss was warm and hard and pressing against her pee hole. I can�t hold it, she thought, I�m going to wet myself!

She wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, but she was afraid. Sho-san will be there. She�s always there to take advantage of me! If I try to go, what will she do to me this time? She had to consider the possibility, but the longer she delayed, the closer she came to having another accident.
She was about to try to stand when she saw someone passing the file room door. It was Sho-san. It�s like she can read my mind! Now, there was no way she could walk down the hall without Sho spotting her and noticing her plight. There was nothing for her to do but go right where she was sitting. When that realization hit her, she closed her eyes and surrendered to the moment. �Sho-san!� She called out.
Noriko Sho walked back a few paces and looked into the room. She spotted Imari sitting at the database table. The girl looked like she was about to burst. She couldn�t sit still. Her legs worked and her hands pressed against her pelvis and when their eyes met Imari had the most forlorn look in hers that Sho started to get wet just at the thought of what was about to transpire. She grinned ferally and said, �Did you call me, Kurumi-chan?�
Imari nodded. �I need your help,� she said. �I have to pee. I can�t hold it in anymore. I�m going to wet myself if I don�t go to the bathroom, but I think that will happen anyway if I try to stand. Please help me, Sho-san. I don�t know what to do.�
Sho entered the room and slowly walked toward her. �What do I get if help you? Why should I help you for nothing?�
Imari looked away and started to cry. �Anything you want,� she whispered. �You can have anything you want from me if you help me.�
Sho came very close to Imari, leaned over and whispered. �Deal. Back away from the table.�
Imari used a hand to push against the table, sliding her chair back. Sho made sure she was the right distance away, then got down on her knees in front of Imari�s fidgetting legs. �You�re going to have to use a little willpower, Kurumi-chan. The method I�ve chosen to help you requires it.�
�Wh-what do you mean?� Imari said.
Sho chuckled, then leaned forward a bit and opened her mouth wide.
It took a moment for Imari to grasp what she was doing, then she gasped. She clamped her thighs together as tightly as she could, and stood a little ways off the chair. It was as far as she could go without completely losing control, and even so a small stream of piss escaped into her panties. She tried not to think of that as she hiked up her skirt and tried to figure out how to lower her panties down her closed, quivering thighs. Eventually, she gave up and opened her legs so she could press her cotton-covered crotch into Sho�s mouth. She let her bladder go with a moan a second later, pissing a hard stream that sprayed down Sho�s throat as it soaked Imari�s underwear. Half of the piss dripped down Sho�s chin and Imari�s thighs to pool on the floor. Imari kept pissing until her bladder felt empty, red-cheeked with embarrassment the whole time. Sho didn�t care as she drank every drop that made into her mouth, enjoying the taste of salty, young girl piss.
Finally Imari stopped pissing. When she felt she had control of her body again she wanted to stand up all the way, but Sho�s hands held her in place. Imari braced herself, and a moment later she felt Sho�s tongue begin to work. It licked her pussy through the fabric of her panties for few seconds, then Sho used a hand to move the crotch aside and started on the naked mound, labia first, then the cunt and peehole, like last time. Imari tried to resist, but she started feeling it and started grinding herself on Sho�s tongue. It didn�t take long for her to come that way, squirting a different fluid into Sho�s mouth in the process.
Sho let Imari go then. Imari braced herself on Sho�s shoulders and stood up, trying to catch her breath. Sho stood up as well and grinned evilly at Imari, her own face dripping with Imari�s piss and cum. �Is that what you wanted?� Imari asked cautiously.
�No,� Sho said. �I want you to return the favor.�
�I don�t understand.�
�I was on my way to the bathroom when you called me. I have to pee, too. I helped you with your problem. Now it�s your turn to help me with mine.�
Imari�s eyes went wide. �No! I can�t! Please don�t make me do that!�
�Oh! You won�t help me? But you said you would do anything I wanted if I helped you. Are you saying you changed your mind?�
�Anything but that! Please!�
�So should I go to Chief Investigator Yuge and tell him that Kurumi-chan made a promise to me and won�t honor it?�
Imari looked away. She couldn�t let Sho do that. How could she ever explain the circumstances to Yuge? She had no choice. �I�ll help you�� she whispered
�I�m sorry,� Sho said, �what did you say?�
Imari turned to her. �I�ll do what you want,� she said quietly. She took a moment to look down at the floor, then got down on her knees. She was sitting in the puddle she�d made, but decided that was tolerable. When she was ready, she leaned forward, closed her eyes and opened her mouth as wide as she could.
Sho hiked up her skirt and took her panties all the way off, then she approached Imari and pressed her mound into the girl�s mouth. Imari winced as her tongue reflexively flicked against Sho�s pussy, but she had no time to process the taste and sensation as there was suddenly a flood of hot, salty liquid pouring into her mouth. She gagged on it at first, sending a wave of it down her chin, then managed to begin swallowing it. Sho seemed to have been holding a great deal of piss. It was almost a minute before the stream dried up.
Imari moved her mouth away and coughed a little. Satisfied, Sho retrieved her panties and used them to wipe her chin and then Imari�s, then she dropped the undergarment on the floor and used it to wipe up the piss that escaped their mouths. When she was done she tossed the panties in Imari�s lap.
�You�ve got some cleaning up to do, Kurumi-chan,� Sho said as she fixed her skirt, then she laughed wickedly as she left the file room.
Imari just stayed where she was and sobbed.

Later, Imari delivered the results of her search to Yuge. �I found seven rituals in all that meet the criteria,� she said. �The details are all in the file.�
Yuge started to look through the file she�d given him. �Can you give me a summary?�
�All of them involve raising the dead,� she said.
�That makes sense,� Yuge said. �Female genitalia are the organs of life.�
�The number of sacrifices necessary generally has something to do with the importance of the dead person you want to raise. Three of the rituals require virgin sacrifices��
�Then we�ll rule those out. Suzuki Honda and her boyfriend had just had sex before they were killed. Which ones were they?�
Imari pointed them out. �Each of the rest requires two or more participants to perform the ritual.�
Yuge grunted. �All right�now I want you to call the district police and ask them if they�ve had any reports of grave robbing, bodies being taken from morgues, that sort of thing, since soon before or soon after the first killing.�
�Grave robbing?�
�You can�t raise someone from the dead without having access to the body. If they woke up in the grave, they�d have to dig themselves out.�
�Right. I�ll take care of that right away.� She turned to leave.
�Kurumi-chan!�
Imari stopped and turned back to Yuge. �Yes?�
�Did you have another accident?�
Imari blushed and looked away. She thought she had gotten rid of any trace of a smell along with her panties. �Yes,� she said sheepishly.
�Did you have this many accidents in school?�
Imari shook her head emphatically. �No! It�s just�� She was stuck for an explanation.
Yuge dismissed it. �Bah! It doesn�t matter why. Just try to hold your water better from now on.�
Imari nodded. �Yes, sir,� she said, then she sighed and left the office. She decided she would make her phone call from the squad room. As she entered the room she noticed Mochida and Sho standing by Sho�s desk and talking. The older women noticed her as soon as she walked in. They stopped talking, smiled at her and waved. The gesture seemed friendly when Mochida-san did it, but Sho-san�s gesture was more insidious. Before Imari could really think about it, the women turned and left the room through a different exit.
Imari blinked at the sight, but ultimately shrugged. Someone as nice as Mochida-san can probably make friends with anybody, she thought before she went to another desk to use the phone.

On the drive home, Yuge went over the information Imari had gotten from district police headquarters. They were currently investigating three grave robberies in the right time frame. In each case a body had been stolen, but since the investigations were all active the files were closed to all but the investigators. Tokken would need to get permission to join the cases. �Something for Shige to work out with our old bosses,� Yuge said as Imari drove. �We�ll most likely be able to look at the files tomorrow.�
�Do you think one of the cases will lead to our serial killers?� Imari asked.
�I hope so. A resurrection ritual isn�t necessarily the only reason someone would steal a body from a grave. All we can do is see what evidence the police have developed and see if it points to the right people.�
�I hope it does. I�ll be glad if something I did today helps catch these cultists.�
�Bah, Kurumi-chan, everything you do contributes in some way.�
Imari blinked. �Really? You�re not just saying that?�
�I wouldn�t say it if I didn�t mean it. You should think more of yourself. You help every day, and I expect you to be just as helpful tomorrow.�
Imari grinned. �Yes,� she said quietly, �I�ll do my best.� They drove the rest of the way in silence, but Imari didn�t think the car was necessary. She was so happy from that moment on, she felt like she could fly home.

Later that night, a woman and her daughter were riding home on a nearly empty train. They had just had dinner at a very good restaurant, so they were dressed well, but not too fancy. The mother wore a knee-length black dress, black high-heeled pumps and a cobalt blue jacket, while the daughter wore a red blouse with a black leather jacket and miniskirt and boots. Both women had long black hair, which the daughter wore straight and the mother wore in a wavy style. �I appreciate you taking me out tonight, Princess,� Mom said. �It was so nice to go out and celebrate today.�
�It was nothing,� Princess said. �I know this day is still special to you, so I was happy to.� It was the anniversary of her parents� marriage. Her father had passed away several years ago, but Mom still missed him, so she still celebrated every year. This year it was her daughter�s treat. Anything to make you happy, she thought, expressing feelings only in her mind that no proper daughter would have for her mother. She couldn�t help herself. This mom-crush had been developing in her for years, and had only gotten more pronounced as she had become sexually active and her mother just grew into more of a MILF as she�d gotten older.
That phrase went through her mind, and she fixated on the �F� part. If only I could, she thought, if only I didn�t need tools to fuck you. I would love to feel myself sliding into you. Princess sighed as she contemplated Mom�s body. The older woman was plump, but proportionately so, so she was just a playground of soft, womanly curves that her daughter loved pressing up against. Princess was often lustful on seeing her mother, but sometimes jealous, as she herself had a slim, almost boyish body. Whenever they hugged, Princess lost herself in the sensation of soft warmth. At least you gave me your pretty face. Both women were very pretty, and people often commented that they looked very much alike.
As she contemplated these things, Princess commented on something else she noticed. �Mom, you�ve been fidgetting almost since we got on the train.�
Mom suddenly blushed and tried to still herself. �I�m sorry. I can�t help it.�
�You don�t have to apologize. Just tell me what�s wrong.�
Mom thought about, looked around to see if anyone was listening, then turned to whisper in her daughter�s ear. �I have to go to the toilet.�

Is that what it is? Princess thought. This would be interesting. Her mother was notoriously shy about her bodily functions. �Really. I didn�t know.�
�I should have gone at the restaurant. I thought I could hold it till we got home, but the wine we had has gone right through me.�
Princess looked down. Mom�s thighs were locked together and rubbing back and forth against each other, while one of her hands was balled into a fist and pressing against her pelvis. Interestingly, her other hand was pressed against her belly.
Princess got playful. �I think that�s not all that�s gone right through you. I think you shouldn�t have had ice cream for dessert.�
�Shh!� Mom said as she blushed harder. Of course it was true. Her bowels were just as full and ready to evacuate as her bladder, but she didn�t need the whole world to know.
�I want you to say it,� Princess said petulantly. �I want you to tell me exactly what you have to do, and if you don�t�� She thought about it for a moment, then grinned and reached out to tickle Mom.
�Noo!� Mom cried out as she laughed and squirmed. �Stop! Don�t do that! I can�t�I can�t�� Then she could do nothing but laugh and try to hold everything in. All the while Princess grinned evilly as she watched and tickled. Finally, Mom got enough breath to announce, �All right! All right! I have to piss and shit! Please stop!�
Princess stopped immediately. �There. That wasn�t so hard, was it?�
But Mom was too busy to take the bait. �I can�t�� she sobbed. �I can�t hold it anymore!� Now one hand was pressed flat against her crotch through the dress, and she was sitting on the other one, all while writhing around in what Princess thought was a ridiculously sexy manner. �I don�t know if I�ll make it to the next stop, but if I do, we have to get off there. I know I won�t make it home now.�
�My, my, my,� Princess said. �Well, of course we will.� At the moment she was picturing what her mother�s accident might look like. She was only slightly ashamed that the very idea was making her wet.
They reached the next terminal a few minutes later. Mom got up as soon as she could and went over to the door so she could leave as soon as it opened. She danced in place the whole ten seconds it took for the door to open, then she trotted onto the platform and headed for the nearest public bathroom. Princess followed behind her, walking leisurely and admiring the way her mother�s ass swayed in her walking desperation. She wished she had a clearer view of it, but one hand was in the way, digging into her ass crack and hiking the dress up.
They reached the bathroom just as two other women were leaving. Mom raced into the nearest stall and turned to close and lock the door. Princess stopped her. �Princess! What are you doing?�
�I want to see you,� Princess demanded.
�No! Stop this foolishness! I can�t wait anymore!�
Princess looked down. Drops of piss were escaping from between Mom�s dancing thighs, and just at that moment she let out a loud fart. Princess grinned. �I know you can�t, so I�m not going to let you close the door, so either you let me watch, or I�ll just wait till you go in your panties.�
Mom gave her a scolding look, but she really couldn�t wait any longer, so she gave in. She turned her back to her daughter, raised the hem of her dress and lowered her damp panties to her knees. She let go a torrent of piss as she crouched over the basin, then with a grunt she let loose several wide clumps of shit.
Princess licked her lips as she watched. I�m going to fuck you tonight, Mother, she thought, even if all I can do is push my clit into you.

She was so intent on her voyeurism that she didn�t notice the other people in the bathroom until one had put an arm around her and held her as her throat was cut.
�Oh, this feels good�� Mom sighed. They were her last words before she died as well.
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