Time Skip

[3rd POV]

Dana White was in his office, looking through the multitude of files on different fighters in the Welterweight division.

He was searching for the perfect fighter, the perfect opponent for Yuito to fight in his next match.

He had been at it for hours now but he just couldn't seem to decide on what to do.

What Yuito said in their last meeting about his next match rang in his mind, 'I want my next opponent to be a real fighter. Someone who has the fire to win and the skills to back it up. If I get a match like this again I think I would rather quit than stick around.'

If it was said by any other fighter Dana would scold them and maybe even punish them for disrespect but this was said by Yuito Fujita, his next rising star.

Usually, even if the fighters did not get their desired opponent, they would do it for the money and fame. But Yuito was a fucking millionaire who doesn't really give a crap about money and his good looks were enough to get fame anywhere in any field.

Heck, he have heard that many movie directors and people from Hollywood are asking weather or not he could appear in their movies. That would've been better to gain fame than through UFC.

The only reason Yuito Fujita was interested in the UFC was due to his passion for fighting and combat. He had no other reason to get in the octagon and risk his health inside.

So here he was, inside his office, looking through different potential opponents for Yuito. It was hard enough to find someone who fit Yuito's criteria but he also needed to fight someone who was a big name so that the match would sell well.

He was going to build up a road to glory for Yuito. He would make Yuito a star and in return, his company would become more popular and he would get money. It was simple.

But it was not an easy task as all the top-ranking fighters were in the middle of recovering or the contracts they signed scheduled them to fight the next year.

He would've thrown another old legend at Yuito so that he could get more fame and have an easy win but Yutio would not like that. So it was a tough task, finding a fighter who was young and still had fire in them, but also already had a big name and was available to fight.

As he was busy looking through those files with beads of sweat flowing on his bald head, he knocked down a few stacks of paper which was at the edge of his table.

Sighing, he stopped what he was doing and picked the papers up. These were the files that he had separated from he rest and he considered these fighters to still be too strong for Yuito to handle until proven otherwise.

It was not many though, there were only seven or so fighters who he thought were still too big for Yuito. Not that Yuito would be helpless but it just means that he was more likely to lose.

Yet as he picked up the files, his eyes narrowed at one fighter in particular which suddenly caught his interest.

Stephen Thompson, also known as Woderboy.

Dana thought about it for a long time before picking up the file and going through it again. He did not know why but he had a gut feeling about this, and his gut had been more right than wrong.

Stephen Thompson was a phenomenal striker. He used to be a professional kickboxer who had a total of 37 wins and absolutely NO losses.

He was so dominant in the art of striking that he came to the UFC simply because he wanted to challenge himself by fighting grapplers, wrestlers etc. No one could beat him when it was limited to striking.

He was also at the age of 33, the absolute prime a fighter could be in, mentally and physically. It was the age where experience and the physical body hit their absolute peak together.

It was one of the reasons why he was put away as one of the fighters who Dana thought had a high chance of winning. Maybe after a few years - when Yuito improves and Wonderboy weakens - it would be a good match.

But what Yuito said before rings in his head again. Should he set up a match between them? But what if Yuito loses? That would kill his monumental start and kill off the hype.

Another whisper echoed in his mind. But what if Yuito won? That would be the most incredible feat a person has shown in a long time and if he knocks out Wonderboy, Dana would even be able to set up a title match for Yutio instantly just like they did for Brock Lesner who got a title match only after two wins.

Yet the risk lay heavy in his mind.

Should he do it? Or should he not?

In the end, Dana just smiled as if the answer he was looking for was obvious. Even if Yuito lost and the hype was killed, he was still young and it would make him want to continue fighting in the UFC in hopes of a rematch.

Besides, Dana was a gambling addict.

He pressed the communicator on his table, "Andrea, get Stephen Thompson on the phone. I have the money fight he was looking for."

Oh what a match this would be. Dana's old passion for combat began burning again as he got excited.

He might've been too engrossed in the business aspect recently but at his heart, he was also a fighting fan.

"This is going to be awesome hahaha. I have to tell Joe quickly."

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(Three months passed)

[Yuito's POV]

Life goes on and I finally got a semblance of peace in my life. Well, at least as much peace as you could get when you suddenly became world famous.

The peace in this case was more about my love life and supernatural life. Yes, I did not encounter another hentai heroine during this time nor did my bodypillow turn into a human - which for the record, I wouldn't actually be surprised by.

My relationship with the girls, Komi, Marin, and Sumire had settled and we all had the chance to work on each other and actually spend time together.

Now there was a coherent dynamic in our relationship and the girls had bonded with each other after spending much time together, going on different trips.

And we couldn't forget our dear pet wolf Kurumi who was also part of the family. Like she had promised and told me, she was a wolf and never made much of an issue in that regard except for when we were alone and she wanted to be treated like a woman. Maybe it was due to being in the presence of the other girls.

Another notable thing that happened during this time was the fact that I made a YouTube channel and make some contents there.

It was actually a great way for all of us to bond as we traveled to different countries and did different things to make videos. it was like a group project. I didn't care about getting money, or the views so I was getting all of the good without the tiring stuff.

I was invited by different influencers as well which we all happily go to. I even did a video with Mr. Beast who - believe it or not - only had 8 million subscribers during this time.

Marin also did an interview for Joey the Animeman where they talked about anime. Her favourites and even talked about my favorite animes.

The content we made for this Youtube channel of ours, ranged from fitness and Maartial arts, art and painting, and also about modeling and fashion.

Although I said I made a YouTube channel, it was done with the effort of all of us. We did not care much about quality and editing as I simply hired people to do it for us.

We just planned an interesting event and just brought a cameraman to capture us as we just be ourselves without even effort to try to entertain the viewers. But that actually worked for the better and it was a breath of fresh air and a unique style of content making in 2018.

We also returned to school and officially became second years. This time, Komi and Marin were in the same class with me just like I asked the principal.

My next opponent was also announced a month after my debut and I was pleasantly surprised when I was scheduled to fight Stephen 'Wonderboy' Thompson for my second match.

It was not just me though as the whole world and even the UFC fighters were surprised with this. They thought I would be given an easier opponent to build up my resume but I was going to fight Wonderboy, the world did not know who was going to win.

The odds were not in my favor though. But after my debut, everyone also knew not to underestimate me.

I was definitely excited and was interested but I didn't want to get my hopes up like I did before. I don't want to end up disappointed again.

Other than that, we were all busy with our own things and life moves on.

Now it was three months later and the whole family was in Brooklyn, New York to attend my upcoming match.

"Now, how exactly does doing this help with your training for the upcoming match?" Marin asked as a healthy shade of pink teased her face.

"Hmmf faam baaa." I said in a muddled voice that caused her body to shiver as she let out a quiet moan. She bit her lips.

"He is just being perverted Marin." Sumire said from the side with a sigh.

I was lying on the bed like a dead man while Marin sat on my face. She was wearing a short skirt and a panty.

Her warm, soft, and thick thighs sandwiched me from both sides as my face was buried in her crotch.

What else did you expect? I was an incubus, I needed to live up to my race.

'I am dying.' I thought to myself as it had been nearly 5 minutes the last time I took a breath but I made no effort to move. It would be a pleasure to die like this.

But alas, Marin got off a few minutes later and with sun breathing and my endurance stats, I did not die of suffocation.

I look blankly at the ceiling, feeling the emptiness on my face and the cold air.

"Thank you, Marin. Now it's your turn Komi." I said to which the perfect girl just flinched like a nervous cat.

I have a pre-press conference tonight and I was wondering what I was going to do. I did not feel the need to trash talk or build up any hype as Stephen was nothing but nice and polite to me.

But oh well, the people were already excited enough as is. There wouldn't be any problem even if I acted classy this time around.

"Komi, I am not kidding. I need you to help me win this fight. I need your thighs."

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