Readers, I am SO sorry! Two weeks ago, my phone got turned off (if you didn't know, I'm using my phone to type this up.) and I couldn't do anything (except type, of course.)! Please, don't be angry. o(╥﹏╥)o

Chapter 7: My... Parents?

"I'm back, Prez." Kiba said, standing in the doorway. He walked in with the same brown haired boy from before.

"Wh-what is this place?" He asked curiously, "And who's that?" He looked towards Koneko.

"That's Tojou Koneko, from year 1.* And this is Hyoudou Issei." Kiba said. The boy stared at Koneko for a few moments before showing a delightful expression on his face.

What's up with him? Katsuro thought.

"Prez," Akeno called, "you have a visitor."

Issei looked towards the shower in disbelief for a moment before another Issei looked up towards the ceiling, in a daydream-type of state. He closed his eyes and a big smile spread across his face, "This is the best club ever!"

"Are you disgusting?" Koneko spoke up.

No way, she actually speaks?! Katsuro thought. Issei was instantly snapped out of his trance, "Uh..." He murmured.

Akeno walked in front of Issei.

"So, you're the new club member. It's nice to meet you," she said, "my name is Himejima Akeno, I'm the vice club president." She bowed down courteously and stood back up. Issei could only stare.

Well, I think it's about time I introduced myself. Katsuro stood up when he noticed, Riley was lying on his feet, Katsuro pulled his feet from under him.

"Who's that with the dog and is it even allowed in here?" Issei asked.

"Hey-"

"Normally, pets are forbidden on the school property, but, since the school lent us this room to serve as our Occult Club Research base, we don't see a problem with having animals in here." Akeno said, cutting off Katsuro.

"Sorry, for the wait." Rias said, "Your house didn't have a shower."

His house? Katsuro thought.

Rias smiled, "Now that we're all assembled." She walked over to the desk and sat down, "We welcome you to the Occult Research Club. But, really,"

She looked up, "The 'Occult Research Club' is merely a cover for what we do here."

"Cover?" Issei questioned.

"To put it simply, we are Devils." She said.

"That was very concise." He said, slightly surprised.

"That black winged man from yesterday, he was a fallen angel." Issei's facial expression changed to disbelief.

Katsuro zoned out and started thinking of other random things, until his thoughts was once again, interrupted by Verr.

Child, Verr says, I see you have a lot on your mind, just what are you thinking about?

Ah, well, I was just thinking, said Katsuro, this is a grim situation, I sincerely cannot decide.

Decide what?

Decide whose boob's are better, Akeno's or Rias'?

Does this really matter?Verr sighed.

What are you saying?! Of course it matters! For when the opportunity comes to grope their boobs, I need to know who to choose! Who knows, I might get the chance to grab both of each others' breasts!

You really think such an opportunity will arise?

Of course I do!

Katsuro looked towards where all attention was directed, towards a picture on the table. Katsuro's eyes widened. The picture was of a girl.

"This girl, is Amano Yuuma," Rias said, "and she did exist, of that, I am certain." Issei could only stare at the photo with a shocked face.

"Yuuma!" Katsuro exclaimed attracting all attention to him.

"You know this girl?" Rias asked.

"I was right to have some suspicions about her."

"Katsuro!" Rias said firmly.

"Uh, yeah. She was in my homeroom. She gave me a weird feeling, so I kept my eye on her, but she didn't turn up anything substantial, so I stopped investigating her. But, now I know..."

"Hm..." Rias became concerned.

"Those fallen angels that have been after me since the downfall of my clan! Kano, Searil, and Kudara, they bear the stench of that woman! She knows what happened to my parents!"

The room grew silent...

"I'll let myself out..." Katsuro said quietly.

. . .

The bell rung and Katsuro gathered his things and left out the front doors. Walking down the steps he heard his name be called,

"Katsuro, uh, Katsuro!" He stopped and looked around. Kiba came jogging over towards him.

"Yuuto, was it?" Katsuro asked.

"Just call me Kiba." Kiba said kindly, "So, you've fought Reynare's(if you didn't know, Reynare is Amano Yuuma's real name.) underlings?"

"Yeah, they have some beef with me."

GIGGLE

Katsuro heard a young woman's voice giggle from beside a tree. When he looked over there, he saw some familiar dark green hair,

"K... Kudara?!" He said.

She disappeared behind the trees, but Katsuro gave chase, Kiba following suit.

"Katsuro!" Kiba shouted. Katsuro summoned his Dragon Bow. He fired two shots at Kudara, both of which she dodged. Kudara raised her hand to summon a holy spear when she was met with a sword to her throat.

"What was that you were gonna do?" Kiba said.

"Oh, sweety, you shouldn't have!" She replied sweetly.

"Huh?" Kiba was a bit stunned by her response. Kudara turned around to do a quick jab with the holy spear, Kiba jumped out of the way. Kudara began to make her way away from the duo, but as she started for her escape, Katsuro fired a shard at her and pierced her shoulder, he shot three more, each piercing her arm and pinning her to a tree.

"GAAAAHHH!" She screamed in pain, "You... You bastard!", she winced. Katsuro walked up to Kudara and put the Dragon Bow up to her head.

"Now," He said, "I want you to tell me."

Kudara gasped, the way he was speaking frightened her, fear began to flood her body.

"Listen, listen, I'll do anything you want me to, please!" She chuckled nervously, Kudara was genuinely terrified of dying.

"Heh."

Katsuro put his finger on the trigger. Kudara's eyes' began looking around, trying to find something she could do.

When suddenly, "Your parents are alive!"

Katsuro froze. Kudara lifted her leg and kicked Katsuro away from her. As soon as Kudara was free from Katsuro, she freed her arm from the tree and flew away.

Katsuro sat there, stunned.

My parents...

Alive...?

Alright guys I am sorry, for the month and a ½ delay. But that's it! Next chapter coming soon!

~Exo-Pen