I woke up and yawned, rubbing my eyes gently in the process. I fluttered them open after doing so and looked at my surroundings. Okay. I was still in my sleeping spot, and what was that lesson that I had next?

Oh great, time for Physical Education. I didn't bring my kit either due to me not knowing when Physical Education is... great.
I woke up a tad bit too late too, since I ended up being ten minutes late to my lesson. I guess nobody woke me up. There goes my desire for a no-late record...

Due to me not having a kit and my task of not getting found out, I decided that in this area, it would be seriously unwise to generate some spare clothes. I got up, reached for my blazer and quickly ran towards the nearest storage building to get a spare shirt and some shorts, or possibly even better if there was any tracksuit bottoms.

The nearest storage facility is in... block six, I think; damn it, that's a long way away. Curse this school and its large landspace!
Time for a little jog, I suppose. I put on my blazer and ran with a fast pace towards block six.

I then realised that I was in the sun, in a blazer, and its harsh heat was being sent towards me. I guess Amaterasu-omi-kami hates me for some reason. It's best not to piss off a God, especially a solar God when its in the midst of summer. All you'll receive in return is a boiling sunburn and a huge beating.

Within seconds sweat started to form on my face. Uwaa! Why does the sun have to choose me as its target!? Gosh, Amaterasu-omi-kami, what did I do to you to deserve this?

Anyway, I wiped the sweat off my face and began to run even faster as the sun seemingly got hotter and the building came into my sight. Come on, Kazuki! You can do it! Wait, why am I motivating myself in my thoughts? Gosh, I swear I might be getting schizophrenia or something.

I finally got there and when I pulled out a mirror, I looked as if I had just swam a mile. I got into some quick shade and made sure no one was looking at me, and then I casted a very small undetectable layer of angelic aura over me to remove all forms of external heat. Not even a senjutsu user could detect this spell since it doesn't change the life force of anything, meaning that only observers could see it.

And even if they did, a quick memory changing spell will cure the trick. Hehehe... Okay, I have to stop this.
I was now five minutes later, I ran into the building and saw two rooms, one belonging to the girls and the other for the boys.

I entered the latter and was presented with a pile of freshly cleaned shirts in a basket along with some shorts - not tracksuit bottoms, damn it - in another basket. Nobody was in this room either, so I quickly generated my casual shoes (those very expensive Nike trainers that I described earlier in my diary) and grabbed a spare pile of clothes.

Okay! I'm done. Now I'm 20 minutes late, and gosh, I'm surprised the Student Council haven't been looking for me yet. I quickly ran out of the dressing room at full speed - which is around the same speed as your average Knight piece - and managed to get to the class barely in time for the races.

I walked up to the new teacher and I bowed at him, apologising for being late. I introduced myself towards him, and then he got a pen out of his shirt pocket and ticked my name on a register.

He scolded me slightly, and then told me to never do it again. I nodded and walked over to the prince that I saw earlier.

"Hey, prince. Can I race you?" I said.

He flashed me a smirk as if he knew that he was going to flat out own me, and I also sent one of my own smirks too, "Sure thing, Kazuki-kun. My name is Kiba by the way. Yuuto Kiba."

I thanked him and realised that we were the last pair to race against each other. Kiba sighed in a slight tone of exasperation, while I walked away and sat on a bench. I watched the other girls and boys race against each other. The perverted trio all nosebled because one of the girls was wearing a skirt, and she was so fast that, paralleled with the recently introduced wind, her skirt flopped up to reveal a small sight of her panties.

She also lost the race since she had to pull her skirt down with one hand to prevent the perverts from looking at her. This girl's name was Aika Hayashi, a second year in my class. Honestly, I feel sorry for her. I'll make sure to beat some sense into those guys later...

Anyway, time must have flew by fast since me and Kiba were next. He gave me his trademarked 'knighty' smile and then waited for the teacher to start the countdown. I think he could tell that I was going to be a tough opponent of his, since he shifted stances into a momentum position.

I knew that was a big flaw from the start, so to counteract this and achieve a better position, I let one of my feet tip down and act as a spring, while I would use the other to boost myself off with the gained momentum. This position is something that I believe I invented, "The Spring Position".

I then made sure that my hands were streamlined to achieve as little air resistance as possible.
Kiba, however, made sure that he observed my stance first. I guess he remembered it somewhere since his eyes beamed up in surprise, and then died down in disgust. He must have either recognised my Fallen comrades using this, whom I taught it to, or had a bad history with it.

"Okay! Yuuto, Yoshirou! Are you both ready?" the teacher yelled at us.

I smiled and replied, "Yes!".
Kiba also did the same, but his reply was a "Sure!" instead.

"3..."

"...2"

"1..."

"GO!"

Okay! The race is on, Kiba is a little bit infront of me, but it appears that my stance gave myself a lot more momentum than his own, since I could use it to race several times faster than his top speed. But, that burst doesn't last long. As soon as my spring foot touches the ground a second time, there will be no more momentum left to use.

So better use it now!
Alright, I'm now winning. Kiba is trailing shortly behind me, and now my momentum is gone... How melancholy...

He's caught up to me now, no surprise really. Knight pieces are meant to be super fast. I can see why he's the top in the school right now.
The audience were surprised that I was even able to get better than him for the shortest time.

Alright, the finish line is 50 metres ahead. With our current speed, we'd get there in a few seconds. Gosh, Kiba's already getting faster. With the spare time I have left, I'll do another momentum boost right here.

I stopped for a second and built up all the momentum that was available to me there and then, and then I let it go. I was sent flying past Kiba, but surprisingly, I didn't win. Not only that, but it appears that Kiba used some supernatural force, since his aura just went wildfire for a half second. Within that time, he had caught up to me and we both crossed the finishing line at the exact same moment.

"Congratulations, both of you. That was a draw! Yoshirou, you're in joint first place with Yuuto now. Those momentum stances were amazing, and I'm surprised at how you know them at such a young age..." he said, congratulating me for knowing a stance (that I made). Have my comrades resorted to trading humans -my- stuff for their own personal gain?

Ahaha, greedy. Greed is for the Devils, lust is for the Fallen, though surprisingly, I don't have any lust or lewd intentions. I admit, I might be a little greedy here and there, but that is only due to being secluded from the public for a long time. There's still a few popular things that haven't hit my skull yet.

Anyway, Yuuto gave me a look that literally translated to "You're not normal."
Now that Kiba is suspecting things, I have to hide myself completely. It wasn't a wise choice to use my infamous momentum stance and an energy/momentum boost mid-race. Damn it! Why does my pride get the better of me?

Wait, I'm still talking to myself. WHY?
Oh, yeah, I forgot. I'm talking to myself in my mind so that I can archive it in my diary for later.

Silly me.. Either way, I forgot to tell those perverts off. I seriously couldn't care less, the boy might be this generation's Sekiryuutei, but without awakening it, he's useless. He's just the same as a normal human; actually no: him and his two friends are both huge perverts and lower than normal humans.

I swear, if these guys were angels, they'd fall within the first moment they see one of the female angels in heaven.

I walked over to Issei and his group after the lesson had finished, and I quickly asked point blank, "Why are you a pervert?"

The class just gawked at me (of course, the teacher was gone) and whispers began to spread like the flu around the class. Most of them were saying "Kazuki-kun, back away before he corrupts you with his perverted acts!"

That's another thing that I'm annoyed about, how all of these girls all think I'll just turn around and go "Hey, will you go out with me?"

His answer was somewhat shocking, but also expected at the same time; all of the class (including me) sighed at his answer, "Because my love for oppai is greater than my love for life! Oppai will forever live on in my heart!"

He raised his hand as if he was reaching for them too, further depicting his perverted nature...

Facepalm.

"Issei-kun, you're vile: you're the enemy of all women, whether they be girls or mature ladies - and your friends are not much better, if not, even worse. Among the whispers I've been hearing, a guy called Matsuda can detect the 'measurements' of ladies. This is appauling, and it doesn't exactly make the girls feel any better. I mean, what happens if they were a bit small and you shouted out their sizes to the class? You lot are simply bullies, and from now on, I'll make it my sole goal that you three don't participate in anything related to the acts of perversion." I said while turning away from him.

The class (excluding the perverts) literally cheered for me. Is that seriously how infamous these perverts are?

Issei had his mouth wide open with my words, so did Matsuda and Motohama. I can't distinguish between the two yet, since I haven't actually been able to communicate with them.

They literally flushed bright red in embarrassment as I completely flat out ignored them all.

Honestly, I just walked away after saying that and let his words sink in to himself. A few minutes flew by, and then the Sekiryuutei finally realised his mistake. Even his own friends backed away, and according to the whispers, this was very rare.

Gosh, Sekiryuutei... You're very annoying. No wonder you're the enemy of all women. I can literally visualize myself as a woman and getting spied on by the likes of him. Crap; that would be super hard for the ladies in this school.

I bet Ddraig must be crying, seriously...

Time Skip - A Few Lessons Later (A.K.A - End of School)

Finally! It's home time! I thought it would be going on forever! Gosh, Fallen Angel education was bad, but this takes levels of fatigue and boredness to a whole new level. I pretty much daydreamed throughout the rest of the lessons...

Ah, I forgot to tell you about what happened earlier on! In the lunch time period, during recess, a loud cheer was heard from the rest of the school.
Me, being curious, went around the corner to go see what was going on.

It turns out, this school has Two Great Ladies, those two being Rias Gremory and Akeno Himejima. The last girl looked very familiar to me, and always had an aura of killing intent whenever she looked over at me. I might know her from somewhere. It obviously isn't the Akeno Himejima back a few years ago, since I heard that she and her mother, Shuri, had been killed by the Himejima clan for making a family with Baraqiel-sama, one of our leaders.

How sad though. As for the hateful aura, I don't know what has happened. I certainly know that I haven't interacted with anybody but Kiba and Issei. Though, about her aura, it is Devil-like, meaning that she's either a pure blood or a reincarnated one.

And seeing as she's always around Rias-hime, that would most likely mean she's a reincarnated Queen. And at that moment, I realised that she -could- have been reincarnated by Rias-hime.

Ring any bells? Reincarnation, death? This might be the Akeno that I knew and made a friendship with. And truthfully, I now think it is. Her soft, purple, Fallen Angel-like eyes and beauty, her features resembling Shuri-san, and that orange ribbon that I gave her when I was only five years old.

I will seriously have to contact Baraqiel-sama about this. And I did just that.

First, I waited in the nearby forest on a tree branch until the night set. The clouds came out, and opened up for the bright sunlight that reflected off of the moon. It's actually a misconsumption about moonlight, since truthfully, it isn't moonlight. It's the sunlight reflecting off its surface, making it look like it is a light source.

Anyway, I'll just call it moonlight for now since it won't exactly make sense to refer to sunlight in the midst of night.

After all the students had long gone and it became night time, I let out my wings. And to my surprise, I have earned a new pair of wings. I now have three-sets, making me an unofficial Ultimate-Class Fallen Angel now! Whoopee! That reminds me, I did feel slightly faster and more powerful when racing Kiba.

That's good now then, not only is it one less way of recognition, but also I can now defend myself against these Devils better. Rias-hime, a High-Class Devil, is equal in power to a high level Fallen Angel (around 2 sets), since I now have 3 sets, this would mean that I can outclass Rias-hime and maybe have enough power left to deal with the rest of the peerage.

Anyway, as soon as I unfurled my wings, I heard something that sounded like a gasp. I disregarded it as wind, since it was pretty windy outside right now. But just to make sure that there was no one here, I quickly did a scan of the area and found no life sources around me.

So, yeah, I then flew away, ready to get to Baraqiel-sama. I did send a message to my father and mother, telling them what I would do. They sent a reply back to me earlier on agreeing with my actions and let Baraqiel-sama know of what I would do.

Koneko's POV

Damn it... the new prince of Kuoh is a Fallen Angel. That would explain him being equal to Kiba in speed and having advanced intelligence. His three sets of wings make it even harder. Not even buchou would have enough power to win against a high ranking filthy crows.

You may ask why I called him a filthy crow, and that's mostly because he has crow-like wings, and because most Fallen Angels are filthy. All they ever do is engage in fights. Yeah, you might wonder why I'm giving the entirety of them a stereotype, but I can't help it. There are so many of them that act horrible that it's almost impossible to -not- give them a stereotype.

I saw him using magic just now, and the creepy thing is that it was demonic magic. If he's a Devil-hybrid too, then that would mean death to us all if he decided to go with a surprise attack.

I better report this information to buchou quickly. She would like to know why the Fallen are in -her- territory.

Baraqiel's POV

I was sitting at my desk in my private office and had just received a message from Shemhazai saying that his son would visit me soon. I replied back to him letting him know of my agreement to his sudden terms and lack of preparation. There's nothing I can do about him arranging this. As the Vice Governor General, he does have authority over me, as does I have authority over every Fallen Angel under my rank.

If Shemhazai were to get Azazel-sama's position, then that would make me the Vice Governor General, and Kokabiel, the warmonger, would get my former position. Personally, I don't agree with these terms. Making Kokabiel move up a rank in authority will only mean more war and death to all of the Three Factions as a whole.

Either way, I was at my computer with my five sets of wings unfurled. I was leaning on them as a rest for my back. Many people would think this is uncomfortable, but our wings are just the same as the Angels' own. Our wings are made of magical feathers that can regenerate. If you don't get the point, listen: feathers plus chair equals comfort.

Though, despite our regenerating feathers, the sets of our wings can be pulled off (you'd need a large amount of strength to do so, but it's possible). If a wing is pulled off, it won't ever regenerate unless you know shapeshifting magic. And so far, the only people in our faction that can regenerate wings is Azazel, Shemhazai, and Kazuki (who gained the power from his father).

Anyhow, I'm checking my emails slowly and was disturbed when a knock at my door was heard.

"Come in." I said.

"Hello, Baraqiel-sama. How is your day, my lord?" Kazuki came in with his usual polite attitude, much -unlike- the other Fallen Angels. He retracted his wings back into his back as soon as he opened the door. He quickly generated his dark attire clothing and then spoke the sentence to me.

"Kazuki, how many times have I said this? As the son of the Shemhazai, you do not need to use honorifics with me. My day is good though, thanks for asking."

"I refuse to do that, my lord. You're one of our Cadres, and thus, you deserve the same respect as a Cadre would normally get." he replied back to me.

He walked up to my desk, and then asked a question which instantly made me remember my bonds with my daughter Akeno.

"Baraqiel-sama. As you might know, I attend Kuoh Academy now on orders from Azazel-sama and otou-sama. In this school, there is a girl called Akeno Himejima. Now, you might think this is some sort of coincidence, but she resembles your daughter so much. And since Kuoh is Rias Gremory-hime's land, there is a large chance that your daughter is now a reincarnated Devil. Now, may I ask, did you know that your daughter could be alive?"

"No. I seriously didn't. As for Akeno, if she's at your school and you think that she may be a Devil now, please give me any proof you have."

"The only proof I have is my own personal experience. She hates Fallen Angels to a max level, right?"

I nodded in response, and stared at him in curiosity.

"Well, Akeno-san always knew that I was a Fallen Angel hybrid. My Fallen Angel blood has a huge majority over my Devil blood. Although I have my aura hiding necklace with me and my disguise is convincing, I am led to believe that she may now also hate me and recognise me due to our former bonds. As soon as I looked at her, I could detect the Devilish aura, and as soon as she looked at me back, her aura grew as if to say 'I hate you so much.' Additionally, she has the same purple eyes as my actual form." he replied to me.

My expression of curiosity instantly switched to an expression of shock, and then one of hate. I hate devils as much as the next Fallen Angel. I don't hate Kazuki since he's an exception. The fact that my beautiful daughter has been reduced to Devil scum only brings more hate towards me.

"Very well. I shall look into this matter. You do know that I cannot act anyway, since she is a Devil and therefore, the devils now own her. Adding onto this, the territory she's in solely belongs to Rias Gremory. Thank you, Kazuki. Without you, I wouldn't have known that my daughter would have been reduced to such scum."

I think I struck a nerve in Kazuki then, since he instantly glared at me with his menacing purple eyes and began to speak, "Baraqiel-sama, please do not talk about devils that way. Not only is my mother a Devil, but several devils are actually friendly."

He does have a point there though. So, I began my response.

"Oh, sorry for offending you. Is that all then?"

"Yes, that's all. Thank you for allowing me to talk to you. I'll be off now."

"Wait." I said.

He paused, and turned to look at me without a response.

"When you came in, I noticed that you had three sets of wings instead of two. I'd like to congratulate you for that feat."

"Thanks." he replied to me.

He then began his goodbyes and exited my office, closing the door behind him.

"Rias-buchou! This is important, and by important, I mean very, very, important!"

Koneko said this to me in a tone that she wouldn't normally use. She is usually very quiet, but now she's super talkative.

"What is it? Is it more important than my sleep?" I replied in a cranky attitude. I had only just woken up to get a drink, and it appears that Koneko somehow got into my house without me noticing during that time.

"Yes! It's super important!"

"Fine, tell me." I replied.

"You know that boy who had equal speed to Kiba? That Kazuki guy?" she asked.

"Yes, I do."

"Well, he's a Fallen Angel. A High-Class one too. Akeno told me to watch him, and I did until around 11:00 PM. He unfurled three sets of black crow-like wings, and he raised one of his hands to perform some magic!" she yelled.

"Please be a bit more quiet, but if it's a High-Class one, I'll report the news to onii-sama. If that's all, then go."

"Wait. There's more." she said.

"Hmm? What's it this time?" I asked.

"The magic he used was demonic magic."

Okay, I finally did this chapter. I hope you all like it.
Time for some feedback to the reviews I got:

Guest (AUGUST 2nd - 1st CHAP): "Kibas Sacred Gear ist Sword Birth and not Blade Blacksmith (Blade Blacksmith creats Holy Swords and not Demonic ones)"

Yup, I fixed that mistake on the first chapter within minutes of anybody else reading it.

BlueprintLV (AUGUST 3rd - 1st CHAP): "Your writing has improved spectaculary, good job! Now, I have to chuckle at the way your characters are. If you don't make them OP, you make them ridiculously smart and good looking.~ Not that I'm saying it's bad or anything, its just that the original characters we write are such polar opposites. (Take for example my Ayato from Greed and your Kazuki.) Keep on writing, I'll keep on reading."

Thanks for this review, and also another thanks for following it ;)