This is Re-written for better coherency.

Little Harry panted as he tried to gain his breath after another relentless afternoon of 'Harry Hunting' as Dudley and his friends so wonderfully called it. The sun above him was beginning to set and he knew he needed to leave the forest bordering their Neighborhood soon, otherwise he'd have to spend another night in it.

It seemed that since his Aunt and Uncle begin 'tougher' on Dudley and beginning to tell the boy 'no' more often was making him irritable. The boy acted like a five year old when he was only eight and already the size of a whale.

Harry sniffed as he got up and moved to head back, only to freeze as the branches around him began to rustle. It wasn't long before he was taking off in fear, Dudley and the gang not far behind as the bet who would get to the 'freak' first.

Why him?

Ritsuka Fujimaru hummed as he walked through the identical neighborhood, a bit disheartened at it's lifelessness. It wasn't natural and everything about the place screamed 'social norm or freak' and that didn't sit right with the recently turned 16 year old.

Ah! Perhaps he should tell you about him for a bit.

So, about one or two years ago-he lost track-he applied for a job at the mysterious Chaldea Security Organization since he had a high compatibility to be a master. So he went as the very same day was kicked off the first mission because he fell asleep during the briefing.

And that is what saved his life and by extension, the whole world.

See there had been three thousand year plot to destroy or more accurately get rid of current humanity and go back to the moment of Genesis and make humans a much better design. While very good in it's own right, the getting rid of the current part wasn't good and Ritsuka spent the better part of a year getting rid of singularities, pseudo-singularities and a whole lot of mess of things to fix it.

Fighting Goetia and losing Romani was a hard blow, then having to deal with the remnants of the plan, then the mage's association, followed by another year of the Lost Belts which he nearly lost his sanity too?

Yeah, he's dealt with a lot.

He's also the only person in the world to have control over Beast Servants, being the only known person to survive their summoning. The reason for answering his summon was still unknown but they haven't done anything, sooo...I guess it's alright?

Goetia was kind of like a lost child in most cases, following him around to figure out what it meant to be human and the human being one of his only friends. Well that was in the beginning, he's now opened up more, but tends to go to Ritsuka if he gets overwhelmed and he knows that though Ritsuka is kind and bit ditzy, he's blunt and not at all stupid. Something he likes.

Tiamat was honestly a doting mother in all aspects, refusing to leave him alone with bad influences or alone in general. He was the first to understand her and she retained her memories from Babylonia, he had grabbed her hand before they left Kur, pleading and begging for her not to hate him or humanity; that she was used as a pawn. He apologized over and over until she faded, tears pouring down his face and she decided that he was her child.

Kingu was just a tsundere, and a lancer. He still had Enkidu's body, just darker hair and more silver eyes. He proclaimed that Ritsuka was his 'younger brother' and tended to shadow him like Goetia.

Heaven's Hole….was a bit of a hurdle. Having Kiara's body and silver hair, she was essentially the same person, albeit a bit more corrupted due to her nature. It had taken a bit of time for him to break her shell and show her he meant no harm and didn't want her body, only her will and power to fight; as well as to be her friend. She had taken to it and now had a mini war with her other self, often fighting about who was spending time with.

Primate Murder, or Fou; was the same as ever. Even if he had a human form to go into, he stayed in his fluffy one cause he knew he would get top tier cuddles from Ritsuka and shoved it the everyone's, even other servants, faces.

Little Devil.

As he continued down on his path, his mind wandered to the less than desirable parts of his journey and flinched as he tried to get rid of the images that assaulted his mind; taking a few deep breaths to calm the rising fear and nerves that were rising. He scoffed at it, trying to convince himself that it was all in the past and nothing; but his old insecurities came up.

He wasn't some cold hearted mage that could merely pass everything off as something that 'needed to be done' or some battled hardened warrior, no matter what the others told him.

He was just Ritsuka Fujimaru, the unfortunate or fortunate-whichever way you looked at it-being that managed to get kicked out of the first mission and had a support to help him through everything.

He was so caught up in his thought he didn't see the small child running toward him until he slammed into him; making both fall to the ground with yelps.

"Ow," he groaned, rubbing his head as he looked toward the boy that slammed into him.

He was young, only about eight and was really thin. Almost a bit concerningly so, as well as panting like crazy in his baggy clothes and broken glasses.

"Hey, your alright," Ritsuk asked, getting up to help the kid. "Sorry, I wasn't looking when I should have! Bit of a klutz I am!"

"No...no...it's my fault," he panted, coughing as he took in a breath to fast.

"You alright," Ritsuka asked once more. "You look like your about to collapse and those clothes look real heavy."

"Umm-" Ritsuka looked up at a yell of 'there' and raised a brow at the chubby child and his goons eyeing the boy who slammed into him like a piece of meat.

"Are they hurting you," Ritsuka whispered.

"What," the boy asked.

"I said. Are. They. Hurting. You?"

The boy seemingly hesitated, eyes flicking nervously to the group as they realized he was with the boy and slowed down there approach.

"No."

"I see," Ritsuka sighed, looking toward the group before clamping a hand on the boy's shoulder and leading him toward the group.

Harry trembled in fear as the teen forced him to head to Dudley and his gang, knowing this is the part where he hands him over and gets beat up.

"Hello," the boy spoke to the group, Dudley sizing him up. "I am under the impression you are all playing a game?"

"Yup," Terrance smiled, looking like an innocent angel.

"Ah," the boy gave a loving smile, eyes closed, like he was remembering happy times. "How I HATE liars." Many jumped at how his tone turned dark and a few yelped when he opened his eyes and saw that they were dull and cold. "Do I look stupid to you? Hmm?" All of them shook their heads no, quaking at the very presence of the teen as his shadow seemed to morph into a horrible creature then go back into a swirling form once more. "Honestly looking at you makes me sick, and I really hate being sick. So I suggest you scram and leave this boy alone or I will ensure there will be punishment."

They didn't wait for him to dismiss them before they took off, each thinking about the scary teen.

Harry look up in fear but became confused at his smile.

"Well," he gave a tender look at the boy. "I hope that stems to curb them from doing that again. I hope you feel better soon. I am going to be around this area for a while and take long walks, so I will be around. Have a nice day," he patted Harry's head gently before walking away, seemingly at ease of what he just did.

Ritsuka hummed happily as he was able to help the boy, being content with himself of putting those bullies in their rightful place. As he walked back to his current-temporary-headquarters he remembered the meeting he had in a few days about construction in Chaldea and needed materials.

"Master," Mashu called as he entered.

"Hey," he smiled. "I have that meeting with the last material's company in a few days right?"

"Indeed," Caster Gil sniffed, opening his scroll to look at his documents. "We have agreements with the steelworks, for the beams and screws, bolts and various other needed metal items. Enough wiring from the electrical company, as well as needed tech for the new wing. We just need a good supply of drills and other bits before we can begin with construction."

"Mou! I want to go back and not have to worry about anything," he whined, falling onto the couch with another whine.

"The fact you do not consider lost belts or singularities 'something to worry about' worries me immensely," Gil huffed, giving his master a side look that spelled annoyance. "You have been spending too much time with those muscle headed idiots and my idiotic archer self."

"Not my fault he always wants his retainer by his side," Ritsuk protested, pouting as he flipped around to look at Gil.

"You could always refuse him or perhaps get rid of him," Gil offer easily. "I mean he's just a nuisance."

"Hey," Ritsuka pouted, walking up to him and poking him slightly on the head. "That's not nice yo say about yourself!"

"Wa-ugh," Gil sighed. "I am too tired for this."

"Be careful that you don't-"

"Don't you dare-" Gil began.

"Work yourself to death. Again," Ritsuka held in a chuckle as he stared at the aggravated king.

"Be wary of what you say in my presence mongrel," he sapt, but no venom was in it. "And don't you have to prepare for the meeting with the final company in a few days?"

"And the company is called what again," Ritsuka asked as he leaned against the king.

"Grunnings."

"Ugh…"

So Here is the updated chapter 1! Comment on how you like it! Thanks for your understanding and patience! I hope this and the rest will clear things up!