Hello! My name is Tribus, and this'll be my first Fanfiction that I'll post.

This is a small crossover of Dragon Ball Z to High School DxD. I hope you guys can point out my mistakes and help me out a bit!

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Around sixteen years ago, in a small forest of Kuoh, Japan, a bright light lit up the night as it fell torwards the ground. At that time, an old man wearing a black sweater and pair if pants was taking a walk in the aforementioned forest. It spotted the light coming closer and closer to the forest.

"Oh no... what is it this time? Tiamat decided to visit me again?"

The man zipped to the place where he thought the light would land and waited.

The light smashed into the ground; pieces of rock flew from under it. The old man shielded his face and waited for the smoke to clear.

"Come out, visitor... eh?"

The old man put down his hands and looked at the capsule that struck the ground. It was white sphere with a bit of wear and tear; presumably due to its landing. A part of the capsule opened, to see a small, black haired boy with a tail crying. The old man was both shocked and confused.

"What monster decided to leave a child slone like this?..."

He rushed to the child's side, and carried him up to his arms.

"I shall call you... Goku. Son Goku Hyoudou."

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Ever since the incident, The old man, Gohan, decided to teach Goku the way of Martial Arts. Goku excelled in it, and Ki Control, an art that has been forgotten almost to the point of extinction due to its lack of element. Gohan was one of the last few users of Ki Control, and decided to make Goku his disciple. Not only the aforementioned teachings, Gohan taught Goku everything he'd need to know to go out in the outside world.

To Goku, Gohan is the only family he has ever had, and treats him with absolute respect. There was never a rebellious age, either.

Gohan didn't last long enough to see it happen.

The day where Gohan collapsed due to old age was something Goku never got out of his head, and probably never will. He always thought it was 'his fault' for never giving the old man rest, despite what the guy told him.

Goku decided that day to never, ever stop training.

And that's exactly what happened.

For the next few months he trained endlessly in the mountains near Kuoh, subjecting himself to isolation.

He lived off the hunt, and studied everything he needed to know through books he'd borrow from the library.

Schools were obsolete to Goku.

The only person he truly talked to was Gohan's sister, the reason why this day happened.

The day where Goku, a somewhat tanned and toned teenager with black hair and bit more body scars one his age would want nor need, would scratch his head as he looked upon his black blazer and orange undershirt with black pants in the mirror.

'Well, when Obasan told me to go to school, she really meant it! Oh well..'

He smirked and held eyes of determination.

'A new life is ahead of me now! gotta cease the opportunity!'

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When Goku walked to the school gates of Kuoh Academy, he was immediately stared at by the rest of the students.

I mean, who wouldn't stare at a 6'3" male with law-defying hair a toned structure?

He held a somewhat... annoyed(?) face at the sparkly eyed girls and impressed guys looking at him.

'I already feel out of place...'

Inside the high school building, specifically a room that had a desk with a 'Souna Shitori' plate in the name tag, a black, long-haired girl and a red-haired busty girl stared out the window, looking at Goku.

"Is this the one?"

"Yes, The one who fell from the sky."

"You think he has any potential?"

"He was under the care of Gohan Hyoudou, the last Ki Controller, he can't be subpar."

"Very well, just make sure you know what you're getting yourself into."

"Hm? What do you mean?"

"You have your freedom in the line. Don't mess it up."

The red-haired woman nodded and walked away.

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Well, That's all for now! I hope you guys can wait for my next chapter! Don't be afraid to post reviews for me, I'll respond to them in the next one!

See you guys till then!