It seems that there are some confusion regarding my two fics: Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei:Infinite Stratos Style and Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei: IS Style.

Now seeing this confusion, let me clear the confusion…

For one thing Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei:Infinite Stratos Style and Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei: IS Style have different settings. Yes, they operate in the same world, but they have different plots.

Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei: IS Style focuses on Ichika's life with his family. Remember, Ichika lost his memory of his family, and in this fic, I am focusing on him rebuilding his relationship with his family. And this fic will closely follow the canon of Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei…Which means this fic will focus on Ichika's and Setsura's high school life and the emphasis of the changes of society now that magic is prominent…..

Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei:Infinite Stratos Style focuses on Ichika's life as a soldier of Japan….There is one significant change in this story compare to Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei: IS Style that can be bottle up to one statement from Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei: IS Style…..

"So, Kurazakura was really able to read me with that one slash that she landed on me, impressive."

Kurazakura is psychometric in my fic, Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei: IS Style, and during Ichika's fight with the shoguns, Kurazakura was able to hit him once, and that resulted in Kurazakura discovering about Ichika's history…

In Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei:Infinite Stratos Style, this did not happen. Kurazakura wasn't able to hit Ichika, and thus, she and the rest of the Shoguns are unaware of his identity as Sin.

Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei:Infinite Stratos Style will focus on Ichika's activities as a soldier, and his would be personal battalion….Instead of focusing the setting on the High School aspect, I'm going to focus the setting on the military and politics of Japan in the era of magic….. Which means that Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei:Infinite Stratos Style will scarcely follow the canon of Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei…..

GOT THAT, GOOD…..

Now, to not make this update somewhat relevant, here is something extra…..A sneak peak of chapter 5

A hauntingly sweet melody floated over a desolated and burning city, its docile tones swirling around sea of flames that spread like the plagues. In the middle of said ravage city was a solitary figure let loose the melody from the violin he was playing masterfully. He stood roughly five foot ten, with long raven hair which flows smoothly from the top of my head to around my shoulder-blades to his lower back. He has a pale skin and crimson lips, and shining crimson eyes, fringed by long eyelashes. He was wearing a pure black outfit that consists of a tight, black shirt, a black trench coat that goes down to his knees, and black trouser with several pockets. A noteworthy and eye-catching feature about him was the three pairs of pitch black, angelic-wings on his back that ominously glow dark crimson. His crimson eyes, filled with fondness and bliss, watched on in silence as another figure danced in front of him.

She moved along with the grace of a goddess to the melody he provided. In her hands were two small metal fans glinted in the bright moonlight. The razor sharp metal blades in the spines of the white and black fans taking nothing away from their aesthetic beauty. Her soft dance flowed as if the air itself bent to her will. Soft and controlled movements hiding nothing of the fact that those same movements could be used to end a life in a heartbeat. She is a head smaller than her companion. Her brilliant white hair that reaches down to her knees was flowing smoothly with each step. A bluish-white kimono clung tightly to her body, not showing any skin but it emphasize all the curves of her body, a body that could only be described as perfection in and of itself. Light blue eyes that would put any sapphire to shame. Like the person who was playing the violent, she also has three pair of pure white, angelic wings on her back, but the difference was that, although her wings looks genuine, it was undoubtedly fake evident at the fact that it was shinning bright white.

He was Orimura Ichika, son of Orimura Kurei and Orimura Isane. Although to the rest of the world, he was known by only one name yet with many monikers that goes together with the name; Sin. A combat mage of the greatest repute and highest caliber, supposedly skilled enough to the point that just his killing intent could drive any magician cowering in fear under his overwhelming aura. The thought of having to cross blades with him in the battlefield was enough to turn hardened veterans into blithering cowards. Rumored to possess fighting skills that is on par with that of Isane the Devil, and the only one to have ever held his own against Japan's best. He was technically dead, but in truth, he became an enigma and protector of Japan.

She was Byakushiki Setsura, daughter of Shirayuki, the White Pearl, and Orimura Kurei. She was the dirty secret of both the Orimura Clan and Royal Family. Ichika's half-sister, best friend, closest companion, partner, and lover. His catalyst for sanity, his reason for living, and ever since the Bloody Requiem incident and the surgery that turned him into an Artificial Magician, his only source of personal warmth and the only person in the face of the earth that could make him feel like a human being.

Ichika suddenly halted playing his instrument as he looked at one of his subordinates, whom were kneeling before him. Setting aside his favorite instrument, he motion for the man to speak.

"Yes," The cold tone that was release from his lips was enough to send shivers down anyone's spine considering how chilling and emotionless his tone of voice is.

"Milord, the city is in ruins, we have won." The subordinate answered, not showing the effect Ichika's cold voice has in him.

"I see, very well." Ichika muttered as he looked at Setsura, whom was already within arm's length. "My Darling, let us go home." Ichika said his tone changing from stone cold and emotionless into warm and affectionate as he extend his arm and wrapped it around her waist before pulling her close.

Setsura smiled at him. "Yes, let us go home." Setsura replied as she sensually wrapped her arms around his neck. The two shared a smile before sharing a kiss, a deep passionate yet quick kiss.

When they broke the kiss, they shared another smile before they disappeared in a flash.

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