Author's Note: Chapter 9 is here. I've been busy because of school related things. I've been also busy because I made a fanfic of high school of the dead and stories that will be publish next time. Oh, I already have chapter 10-15 of this fan fiction but I planned to post it next time together with my other stories/fanfictions. I have to beta read it first. By the way, thank you for those who followed me. Thanks very much. I hope you'll continue to support me. If you want to comment, please feel free to comment. I don't mind if it's a hurtful comment or not. I just want to know your opinions. X) I hope you'll enjoy. x))

Chapter 9: Goddess' Host Tsukiyo Kujou 1

Keima Katsuragi, the capturing god, already found and convinced 3 future goddess' hosts with the assistance of his buddy, Elsie de Lute Irma. After he convinced Shiori Shiomiya to cooperate with him, they immediately went to the rooftop of the 2nd building where he would expect another goddess' host to appear. That goddess' host is Tsukiyo Kujou. Thanks to Elsie's raiment, they were able to pass from a clique of elementary girls who are trying to capture him and lock him together with the rest of the boys.

Back to reality, Keima noticed that Shiori, the bookworm 1st grader, had been staring at him since they left the library. Thinking of a plan to take advantage with the situation, he…

"Shiori, are there numbers on your hand?" …grabbed Shiori's hand while looking at them. Just like how he did to Ayumi, he must be aggressive enough to make a progress.

"!" Shiori fluttered when he grabbed her hand. Observing the scene, the other two young girls were also fluttered by his actions, especially Ayumi, who is very ready to kill him if he'll make another aggressive move. Knowing the other two girls' reactions, he moved slightly away from them especially to Ayumi, who's glaring at him, for he prepared himself in case she'll attack him.

"(Just as I thought. My theory is right.)" Keima thought while putting his hand on his chin. A moment of silence before he proceeded while the other girls followed him without even batting an eye with each other.

When they're already at the entrance door on the rooftop, they peeked at the glass window on the door. They saw a girl who looked above the sky with her large telescope. She was sitting on a bench not far from them. As soon as Keima noticed her, he immediately told the girls to just hide and just observe while he'll befriend Tsukiyo Kujou, a girl who only desires perfect and beautiful things she's and one of the future goddess' host. Keima removed the raiment around him and was supposed to open the door when Ayumi removed her raiment and asked something stridently.

"Again? Why do we need to hide from her when you'll just introduce her to us afterwards? You'r-" Ayumi said loudly that made Tsukiyo glanced at their way. Luckily, Keima was just in time to shut Ayumi up by covering her mouth.

"*chibi* Will you please be quiet and just do what I'll saaaay? A goddess won't reside in you if you'll not listen to me, which also mean that your wishes will not be granted as well. If you don't want that to happen, then do as I say." Keima whispered to Ayumi while still covering her talkative mouth.

"Who are you? Please show yourself." Tsukiyo said coldly while looking at the half open entrance/exit door behind her. She didn't see anyone around but she's certain that someone was there, hiding.

Tenri and Shiori were nervous upon hearing the cold-hearted voice of Tsukiyo.

"K-Keima-kun, wh-what shall we do?" Tenri asked nervously.

"…!..." Shiori nervously looked at the three of them while hiding half of her face with her book.

"You three just stay here and be quiet; don't remove the raiment around you unless I told you to do so." Keima released Ayumi upon he opening the door heading to the rooftop. The moment he stepped on the rooftop, he saw an elegant looking girl with yellow hair and with a pair of blue cold-looking eyes. Seeing a person that reveals himself already, she immediately asked him without wasting any seconds more.

"Who are you?" Tsukiyo glanced coldly at him while sitting elegantly on the bench.

Tsukiyo Kujou is somehow like Keima who has their own ideals and they both hated reality. Unlike Keima, Tsukiyo loves beautiful and perfect things like the moon and her doll, Luna while Keima hated everything in reality for he believed that he is a resident in the 2D world. Tsukiyo is a little bit of a tsundere and a perfectionist. Since she's just a first grader, fraud technics might work on her.

"The moon is attractive as always, isn't it? It's always attractive even if it's still in broad daylight." Keima looked at the sky elegantly. In order to prevent the slow route, he must avoid it by having a topic that connects to a heroine's likes. Since she is a "Moon Girl" type, he must create a topic that somehow relates to the moon.

"The moon is always beautiful unlike humans who display their raw emotions. Repulsive emotions are just hindrances to one's life and it's one of the ugliest things in this ugly world." Tsukiyo said while observing the moon. He frowned for he saw the 7 year old Tsukiyo Kujyo coldness like in the present time Tsukiyo. Focusing on his conquest, he continued to act elegantly as well.

"*elegant looking face* Yeah, the moon is always lovely…I also love to go to the moon for I believe it's the only beautiful place where you can only see beautiful things. (Author: *whistles*)" Keima sat on the other bench near her while gazing at the moon.

She seemed to be fooled for she stared at him astonishingly. Due to her circumstances, she wished to live in the moon where she would avoid ugly things in the world she lived in.

"Oh, what a coincidence for another human who knows how to see beautiful things." Tsukiyo said calmly while glancing at him. Keima smirked unnoticeably for Tsukiyo said the line that he wanted the most. A little more force then she'll be conquer sooner or later. He continued to act charismatically while pretending to observe the moon.

"…but now I realized that I don't need to go to the moon to see beautiful things because…there is already a girl who looks like the beautiful moon. A girl with a blonde wavy hair, with blue eyes and a girl who is always holding her doll. Her name is Tsukiyo Kujou for which her given name is also called "moon". (Author's Note: "tsuki" means "moon" in English)" His hair sways left and right repeatedly due to the wind which made him look even more attractive. His line earlier may not be the best line to say but it is worth to try. After a few more seconds of silence, she glanced at him before she replied.

"…Am I that famous for you to know my complete name? Well since my mother is a famous fashion designer and my father is an astronaut, then that would not be too shockingly to know that some strangers knows about me." Tsukiyo fluttered a little in a spur before she gazed again on the moon through her telescope.

That's true. Tsukiyo is somehow famous due to her parent's positions. Even though she's a well-known person, she has no friends at all, not a single one. She only considered her doll, Luna, to be her only true family and friend. She's neither timid nor shy; she just dislikes socializing with others. Her parents mostly argue with each other, resulting to a break up, which is the reason why Tsukiyo hates ugly and imperfect things. Keima knew all of this already, that's why he planned to conquer her by trying to match his pace to her. Thanks to her first conquest, this conquest is neither easy nor hard for him for he already knew her profile info and the routes to take. There was a moment of silence before she glanced at him once more upon asking.

"By the way, you haven't answered me yet. W-H-O A-R-E Y-O-U?" She asked coldly upon looking back at the moon through her telescope.

"…Right, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Katsuragi. Katsuragi Keima. Nice to meet you, Ms. Moonlight." Keima sat beside her while putting a phony smile on his face. If he is the one who'll handle it, it will surely be done precisely.

Tsukiyo fluttered due to Keima's aggressiveness. In just one move, he was able to progress. This will be easy. He thought that by doing that, he'll be able to conquer her…but he's wrong. After he did that, Tsukiyo suddenly pushed him very hard before she stood on top of the bench.

"*angry face* the inside of this carpet is a separate world. Only Luna and I can sit on this carpet. Even though you like beautiful things, it doesn't change the fact that you're still an ugly and imperfect human who is a resident in reality. Only elegant ones are allowed to sit in this carpet." Tsukiyo calmly said with a little disappointed face while hugging Luna.

*THUNDER*

Keima flinched of the way she just viewed him as one of the resident of the real world for he can't accept it as he is a permanent resident 'only' in the game world. He managed to leave an impression on Tsukiyo at the least. The primary step is completed, now is the time to get serious… but it seems like Tsukiyo's words hit him hardly for he can't accept that he resides in reality.

"Hmph! You're telling me that I'm a resident of the real world? How foolish of you to say that to a god (in games). You're just merely seeing the outer side, you have no rights to say that when you don't know the hidden side of me yet." Keima smiled portentously while releasing his god mode aura. Instead of flinching, she just stood back from the bench before she looked at him with disgust.

"*sigh* Just as I thought, a human like you pollutes the world. (Keima: *Arrow shot on the Heart*) You're a bad example of this ugly world. (Keima: Double Arrow shot in the Heart) and you really represents this real world with full of unsightly emotions. (Keima: Triple Arrow shot in the Heart) If you have nothing to do now then leave." Tsukiyo doesn't even flinch of what he just said instead she just went back to her usual business. Looking at the moon through her gigantic telescope elegantly as always.

Keima seemed to be stabbed by a sword when he heard a disastrous line coming from a 'real' human. How come she, who is just a 'real' girl who resides in this crappy reality, said that to him who is a god (in games)?

"*ominous aura*(Just calm down, just calm down. Don't let reality affect you. Focus! Just stay focus!)

*breaths deeply*

Hmph. Fine. I was about to tell you on how to get to the moon without using a spaceship but since you chased me off already, then I change my mind. I guess I'll be leaving now." This line will lead to a 50-50 good result but again, it may not be the best line but it is worth to take a risk than none. These kinds of risks are just nothing to him for he already captured thousands of girls…in games. What did you expect from a God of the Game World?

Keima was about to leave, not until he was stopped by Tsukiyo.

"…w-wait. Wh-what did you just say? I-is there really a way to go to the moon without using any spaceship?" Tsukiyo widened her eyes as if she saw a living fairy. He smirked before he took a glance on her. The little drama seemed to work just as he predicted.

"*serious*…Yeah, there is…*chibi*unless you'll cooperate with me, but I doubt that you'll do that." Keima crossed his arms while pretending to think.

There was a moment of silence afterwards it was cut-off by Tsukiyo who stood up from the bench, hugging her doll and faced Keima with determination.

"I'll do it… I'll do anything for me to reach the moon without using a spaceship." She said with full of determination. He smirked once more upon looking at her.

"(My lines seemed to work. Now moving on to the next step.)" Keima thought while looking at the determined little girl.

-Meanwhile in the present time-

At Ayumi's Residence:

"…" Ayumi's father took a sip of his tea disappointedly while glaring at the boy who just played with his PFP happily like a child who just got a brand new game console.

It was a quiet morning yet the place contained some ominous aura. After Mr. Takahara drank the last drop of his tea, he immediately pointed at the boy irritably.

"Ayumi, why did he return?! If he's here to talk about marriage again then I'll torment him this time!" Ayumi's father glared at Keima ominously. Luckily, Ayumi's mother is there to lessen the tension between Ayumi's (husband?) and his dad who is as hot as the lava due to his irritation.

"Dear, calm down. Let them explain first." Ayumi's mother tried to calm her impatient husband. Mr. Takahara tried to calm himself for a minute before he looked at Katsuragi and Ayumi coldly.

"…uhm, well…you see…we...just took a temporary m-marriage ceremony…" Ayumi fluttered and blushed while trying to explain about the situation.

"WHAAAAAAAT?!" Ayumi's father froze due to his surprised that his daughter did a marriage ceremony for her daughter hasn't reached the right age to marry yet. Again, Mrs. Takahara tried to calm her hot-headed husband before he'll drag Keima to hell.

"D-Dear, let them finish first, okay? We must know their reason before we reprimand them." Mrs. Takahara was shock as well but she tried to calm herself and her husband. Following his wife's order, he glared at Keima who is playing his game console, not minding the tension in front of him.

"Hey you there, what's your name?! Don't just play around there while we had our discussion! You didn't even introduce yourself to us properly! Where did you live? Who are your parents?!" Ayumi's father glared at him upon asking in a threatening way.

Instead of saying something, Keima stood quickly holding his PFP upward while the Takahara family was astound due to his sudden movement. Afterwards they just heard a female voice coming from his PFP saying "Of course. I-I'll accept your marriage proposal Keima-kun." He wiped his sweat before he sat back on the sofa.

"Phew! I was worried because the signal is too weak. Fufufu, well, I was able to propose successfully to Hanako-chan at exactly 7:38 p.m. in a five star hotel…I can see the ending. Bwahahaha!" Keima happily continued his game as if nobody is around.

Everyone froze for about 5 seconds while Ayumi blushed even more as soon as she heard Keima saying about 'propose' which is the reason why they had this conversation at the first place.