This story is most likely not going to be continued. I only wrote it because I post a chapter everyday and I was having trouble writing stories I already have. If possible I will write a one-shot chapter for every story in fanfiction if I can't update soon. That's not to say I won't update at all, but I'm saying I'll need to finish stories, not just Fanfiction but also get published with a real story. And no, I'm not selling out my creativity for money. I'm selling my creativity to someone who can get my creativity published and then show it to my parents so they will let me have a job as a ghost writer online. I'm mentally disabled so I have to prove I can do things without their help or else they will make me do what they want and it's not a fun thing. They will have me working with no pay because they don't think I deserve any money. It's like working at grandma's. Sorry, this message is getting too personal. Anyways, I don't own High School DxD but I sure do own the characters you are about to see. Sorry if the writing is not perfect, I was in a hurry to finish it. Please read and review.

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Prologue

Issei Hyoudou was fighting his strongest opponents yet, Azazel and Vall. This fight was making him use too much of his Booster power. He was fighting better than he ever fought before. He could win if he could control that new power.

In the mountains a Beijing a monk was meditating. This monk was watching Issei. He was seeing how he fought...his powers both impressed and scared the monk. To his dismay he was also reading his mind.

' Why does he care if boobs shrink?

The monk could hear all of Issei Hyodo's inner thoughts. Things were starting to feel emotional inside him. Those thoughts projected in the monks head and he started to weep.

" Uncle!"

The monk was woken by the only person he lived with. He was his nephew Hago. Hago was like a son to the monk. Hago was eighteen; he was living with his uncle for twelve years. Hago's robes were blue with white buttons and draped fittingly over his stocky build. His hair was blond with a rattail and he had big blue eyes. He was a kind boy but he was also angry with people who do things he doesn't like or shouldn't be doing.

" Hago, fetch me my tea," Hago's uncle said waving him to leave.

Hago nodded and went to fetch his uncle his tea. Hago's uncle Grendela could read Issei's mind because he met him before. He was a young boy, and already he could sense his future would turn out like this. The good news was Issei got exactly what he wanted having a harem of beautiful girls, and he got more than what he wanted because these girls cared about him and so did everyone else in his team. Grendela was scared because he sensed an approaching danger in Issei's life.

Hago came back with a pot of tea and a tea cup. He poured the tea in the cup. " I boiled it at your favorite temperature. I started boiling it when I woke up."

Grendela like his tea to be in low temperature. The longer the tea boiled the hotter it became and it tasted better. The tea was warm. Hot temperatures made it harder to cry because the tears were being absorbed into the mouth. Grendela cried because Issei was sad sometimes.

Grendela finished and gave his cup to Hago. " Hago, remember when I told you someday you would have to look for Issei so nothing bad would happen to him?"

" Yes, Uncle Grendela," Hago replied.

" That day should have happened before Issei dated that evil witch he was with. Because I didn't sense any evil in her she killed Issei. I admit there was a moment I felt like she could be good for Issei. I thought he and she could get married and she would help him make something of his life, but she attacked him like a ravenous wolf. Never trust a city girl."

" I have never seen a girl before, Uncle Grendela. What are girls like?"

What were girls like-Grendela had many memory's of them. High school girls with short skirts showing their panties. Nagy wife's of his best friend. The sexy and non-sexy witches. The girls he paid to watch behind a mirror. The prostitutes in soap lands. Girls with cat ears. Girls wearing bathing suits dry. Girls wearing bathing suits wet. Girls going down a slide. A teacher with glasses hitting bad students. Girls brought back as zombies. And his late wife. He knew lots of things about girls, but mostly how they aroused him.

" Uncle...are you thinking about girls?"

" That doesn't matter!" The older monk said waving his arms. " I'm not making the same mistake again. My visions are trembling...I think something bad will happen to him. You must go to him for I cannot leave this mountain. I will use my powers to convince people to take you to Japan. Do you know where to go?"

" I haven't been to Japan, but you have shown me how. You told me it's the place with the same letters my mother sent you." Hago pulled a letter out of his robes. Grendela gasped at this.

" D-Did you read it?"

" No. You told me how to speak their language but you never showed me how to read their words. If I show this to people in Japan maybe they..."

" No!" Hago's uncle anger scared his nephew. His uncle saw how he quivered when he looked at him looking into his eyes. " I'm sorry. It's just I don't want anyone but you to read that message. It talks about love and how the world would be much brighter if you were around. It's something a stranger doesn't have the right to read?"

" Can you read this letter to me, Uncle Grendela?"

Hago was persistent. Even when his uncle told him for a third time he couldn't read it he still asked him. When Hago asked him he smiled and looked him in the eyes. This told Hago he couldn't tell him but he trusted he could read it himself.

" I wish you luck on your journey. This is the day where you have to leave."

Hago followed what his uncle said and prepared to leave. In no time at all he was holding a backpack and carrying backpack on his back. The one he carried was his when he was five before he lived with his uncle. It was too big for a five year old but his parents wanted him to carry more than the other kids. The backpack on his back was his last birthday present because his uncle wanted him to have a bigger bag. Both bags symbolized the love his parents and uncle had for him.

Hago headed off where his composed pointed South. Before heaving off his uncle said some final words to him.

" Hago, you know how much I enjoy tea."

" Yes Uncle."

" Then you know what it means when I say you are beginning to be more like my tea."

That was his uncle's way of saying he was becoming a kind-hearted boy and he was using his powers well. Although they were not the words Hago imagined for a final farewell, they made his heart feel warm like the oranges they used for orange juice.

His uncle did the only thing he thought could help Hago reach Japan, even though to most it seemed too far-fetched. He sat on his spot and meditated. It was a new world Hago was heading too. What it would be like...Hago was in for a big surprise.