Alright. As I wrote this chapter while I'm bored during my summer vacation, here are a few things that I need to clear out. First off this is a continuation of Irina's backstory, as mentioned in the pilot chapter, so she would be around 7 to 8 years old. Same with my OCs, they are at around that same age. However, the last cameo character that I've introduced last chapter, is around 17-19 years old. That's the classification, and the info that you'll need to know. You'll find out the powers behind this character, starting right now.


In Kuoh Academy, the school that was famous for turning its single gender, consisting of all female to a co-ed school, there were a few notable students that seemed like they had a unique trait, or strange enchantment that made a possible threat towards the whole student body. Some of the students display vast superhuman skills, but it doesn't seem like the students were that fond to spread rumors around. Of course, this didn't bother the principal too much, as he didn't seem to care about what kinds of dangerous students he would let in. The problem, however, bothered nearly all of the student body, as they felt like the school was turning into a massive hell place. Anyone dangerous could enter the school whenever they please, like they act as people of higher royalty.

Out of all the hard, cruel students, there was one particular student within Kuoh who clearly doesn't have any sympathy. From the rumors that the students pass around during the daytime, he is considered to be very obnoxious towards anyone, even appearing to be hostile towards his teachers. When the teachers demanded an answer from him, due to his arrogant attitude, he would simply throw a pencil towards the board, like a sharpened shuriken, and inform the teachers of what kind of place they should be in his world. All the reports surrounding the teacher, and students, claim that he's a hostile person with a devil-like appearance that should be approached with extreme caution. Another note was added, indicating that every effort must be made to turn this guy from a devil overture, into a decent student.

Of course, this didn't stop the actual nuisance himself. Just recently, he stole a ten slice pepperoni pizza from the windowsill of a home economics class all in one quick swoop of his arm. He then ate it while walking down the hallway, and passing by the home economic students as they passed by. The angered students didn't bother to report that incident, since they all know too well that they would be the one who will face the wrath of his traumatic rage.


Meanwhile, back at Westminster Church.

Irina, along with the rest of her assigned group, quietly walked down the hallway, while looking over Lance, desperately trying to walk properly as if nothing happened. From what she could tell, Lance was showing signs of anxiety from the way that he picked up his legs and feet. They dragged along the cold, jagged floor of the church hallway. His body movements were oddly irregular with with arm movements. All in all, he definitely didn't look ok.

"Be honest, Michael. Is he really doing ok?" Irina again asked, but with a more bolder tone than last time.

Michael looked at Irina a bit weirdly, as if she was actively caring for another person. "It's normal. Like I said, he excels at mental capacity about determining the approximate weakness of various superpowered enemies, but fails massively when he actually combats with other beings. That's why, it's often normal to see him in this kind of state."

Irina went a bit uneasy when she heard those words. It reminded her of Issei's "supposed" strange interest with female parts. She remembered how that old man that lived down a few blocks, personally described the exact likeness of the curves, upper chest, even getting too personal on the really lower parts. It was a complete shock to Irina to find out that Issei actually likes this type of perverted stuff. Issei even once tried to go forward with her, but stopped him when she abruptly said that she, in lies, is actually a male. Issei groaned about that fact, and went along with it. Just by remembering that specific memory, made her groan in disgust.

"Anyways, we'd better start training again, just so we can reach the high limits." Irina declared.

Michael bursted out laughing at Irina's request.

"Is something funny?" Irina irritably asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's just that, you've shouldn't have said that." Michael responded, and then points at Lance limply sitting on his shoulder.

What happened next, was that Lance literally went from a broken, distorted person, into a happy-go-lucky, confident guy, who looks like he can look at fear straight into the eye, and not give a damn, in a split minute.

"Alright, what's the training session today, gents?" Lance boldly stated to the trio. "I'll show you my best technique that I have created from simple gestures."

Irina sighed as she put her hand in her face. She now knows why Michael laughed at her claim. "Sometimes, I don't get your logic, Lance. Really, learn to grow up for once."


So, this is the end of my chapter. Thank you so much for reading, and I really hoped you enjoyed it. If you did, remember to like, and leave a review, and I'll see you next time. Peace!