Alright, the last chapter was lacking in the amount department, but it made up for that by its plot amount. Which is...decent, comparing it to larger chapters of my story.
Right now, splitting my time between my two fanfics is interesting... But not always fun. I'm currently on hiatus (by hiatus I mean doing Popularity and Circumstance for a day)for The Real Ideal, another story I have, that's a crossover. Generally harder to write. Anyways, try to not eat up my writing, as it generally burns through really fast. Like calories of words, disappearing in seconds. Kinda tight on my end, but I love the story no matter what.
Miku Tabanashi- A girl with a physical feature of light hazel hair, slightly above her waist. Her hair is jagged, and doesn't go down with a brush. She is the same height as Shiori, at that of 157 cm. So, 5 feet 1 inch. Green eyes, with shards of blue. She has a slight pale complexion. For other body features please compare her to Yui Goidō. She has several preferences in what she wears, but is usually a lab coat over a gray dress with black stockings.
Fun Fact-Her favorite food is cherry cheesecake.
Tsuya (no last name)- A feminine android with a physical feature of dark maroon hair, reaching her legs. Her hair defies gravity and inertia, remaining behind her no matter position or action. She is 172 cm(5 feet and 8 inches). Her standard eye color is a metallic gold, however, it is theorized her eyes can change into any known color, even some in different spectrums. She has a flesh complexion. For other body features please see Jun Nagase. She typically wears a all white jumpsuit.
Fun Fact-She hates airplanes, perhaps something to do with her entrance into Keima's life?
Kono (no last name)- A feminine android with a physical feature of twin hair buns, with a dark red color. She is 145 cm(4 feet and 9 inches). She has black eyes that can gain a reddish hue depending on how excited she is. She has a flesh complexion. For other body features please see Kotori Itsuka. She typically wears a bright red jumpsuit.
Fun Fact-She has a secret obsession over chess.
As Tsuya carried Keima from the concrete, Haqua looked at her warily. Katsuragi usually never invites girls, unless they actually do come uninvited, but unless Katsuragi had captured a Weiss and Elsi somehow forgot to give it to New Hell, this girl shouldn't be anywhere near him. Her attire of a white skin-tight one-piece that covered her entire body caused Haqua to focus on a particular set of things she had in ample amount and found herself clutching her chest, which she quickly released and decided to instead look at Keima with a burning face.
Keima felt Haqua's threatening stare on the back of his head and shivered. Again, the damage going to his body was beyond painful. He wouldn't be able to play on his PFP at this rate. Which, he noted, he hadn't been able to play since yesterday. All of a sudden he was dropped on a table by Tsuya.
Keima groans, as he felt new spasms of pain.
'Hey, watch the landing, I require delicacy!'
She looked at him in coldness.
'And I am a girl, I should have delicacy as well.'
As Keima backed off the subject, Haqua didn't miss the thin sarcasm that was implied from that statement. In that case, what in the name of Hell was she?
Haqua slinked off the table she was perched on and began to stalk toward Keima menacingly, she stopped when Keima rushed to push Tsuya up the stairs.
'Ah, hold on Haqua, we have to change. It's almost time for school, you see.'
Haqua looked at him with little amusement. Although she had regained control of her emotions (or lost them), she was still focused on the important matter which was impending on them.
'So are you going to change her clothes?'
Upon being confronted with a fault in his hasty planning, he cleared his throat.
'No, in fact, Tsuya here,' he gestured to the still figure facing the stairs, 'is actually, in fact, a boy.'
'...'
As Haqua raised her blade perilously near his throat, Keima pulled out a cool facade and pushed the Scythe of Testament back to her shoulders, and pressed Haqua against a wall, once again making her burst into red struggling weakly.
'Le-Let go of me right now, Katsuragi! You'll regret this-'
Before she had time to kick him away, Keima found himself lifted by the scruff of his neck.
'T...Tsuya? Can you let me g-'
'Goshuujin-sama.'
The shadow over Tsuya's forever cold eyes made her more frightening than ever. Keima positively froze as she placed a hand on his cheek.
'Tsuya is a girl. Remember that please.'
As Keima was gently placed back, Haqua scrutinized at the two. Why did she keep calling him Goshuujin-sama? Unless...
'Katsuragi.'
He turned around nervously. This was bad.
'Yes?'
She looked into his eyes, and he stared back.
'Who i-'
The two were tackled by Tsuya, and they all fell down.
'...Katsuragi, where is your hand.'
'Ah, gomen, gomen, I'm really sorr-'
As Haqua closed her eyes in rage, she pulled her scythe out once more.
'Go ahead and die, hent-'
Klink.
Haqua looked where her scythe was, and Keima opened his eyes a little bit.
Tsuya had placed her hand on the end of the scythe. Although her hand portion of the bodysuit was now ripped open, to reveal peach skin, somehow uncut by the blade, she seemed fine otherwise. Tsuya pushed the scythe back to Haqua.
'Goshuujin-sama, let's get ready for school.'
'Ah...Alright.'
Breakfast was a quiet event, and with a very mismatched table: two demons, a android, and a otamega.
The sheer strangeness of the situation was not lost on those occupying the table. Haqua cast furtive glances at both Keima and Tsuya, especially Tsuya's hand. Elsi mostly would lean in and almost place her head on her food, before Keima tapped her. Other than that, she was unusually disengaged with the rest of the table, as she was tired. Keima looking at nothing in particular, and was mostly humming to some theme song of a game long forgotten by the masses. Tsuya's request for a piece of bread was given, but she had yet to take a bite.
Overall, no conversation was achieved and the food was almost untouched, except for Keima.
'Okay, let's...Haqua, why are you following us?'
She looked upon him with annoyance.
'I have every right to be here, as well as a lot of questi-'
'In due time. Ah, Elsi, thanks for sewing that uniform with your hagoromo.'
Elsi nodded to him dejectedly, then put her shoes on and walked out the door.
'Alright, Tsuya, just follow our lead. Haqua, don't try anything.'
She nodded in understanding. At least Katsuragi had the good sense to be wary of the girl. But he was responsible for a massacre that was coming.
As the three girls and Keima walked on towards school, they were not unnoticed by the Mai-High students. Kanon left, but now the Otamegane had conjured up two more attractive girls.
The male population's envy was only rivaled by a deep foreboding cloud over the 2-B Pencils(excluding Miyako). Their shock was hidden, but it was quite obvious by the nervous glances and their conversations or lack thereof.
'Please welcome our transfer students, Tsuya Yokkyun and Haqua Herminium.'
The roaring applause that followed was only not participated in by Keima, Elsi, and select members of the 2-B Pencils. Haqua blushed in pride as she also felt looks at her. But the class's curiosity was still over the rumors that the Otamegane had walked to school with these two new girls. As the students stopped clapping, and Tsuya moved in first to introduce herself. As she wrote her name down on the board, the class drew in closer. As she dropped the chalk, the android then politely bows, nearly causing every boy in the room to nosebleed as her more womanly aspects were used in full effects (more than ten had already done so).
'My name, as previously mentioned, is Tsuya Yokkyun. I'm pleased to make your acquaintance.'
As she walked down the seats, the mad scramble from the boys to create a empty seat was unnoticed as Tsuya simply walked towards Keima. He continued playing on his PFP. Upon noticing that she stood over the seat next to him, the class stopped moving.
'Goshuujin-sama, would you like me to sit next to you?'
His fingers stopped breezing through the buttons, and he looked up.
'Certainly, Tsuya.'
The boys' jaws dropped.
"Goshuujin-sama?!"
"Damn that guy! What in the world!?"
The Otamegane did nothing, and he had a transferred beauty under his control. The girls simply looked at them in shock.
'Thank you, Goshuujin-sama. Please accept my gratitude.'
And with that, she bent down and hugged Keima so tightly he was sure he was suffocating.
And the 2-B Pencils had all but collapsed. Miyako tapped Ayumi who made no move to respond, engrossed in what was going on, like the rest of the class.
Haqua had looked the other way, while the teacher had left in exasperation. She truly wondered when he was going to start explaining things to her, and when he was going to realize that the Spirit Squad was in jeopardy due to his actions. She wrote her name down, and sighed. Even Katsuragi wasn't in line today.
Keima smiled weakly. Perhaps things had begun to go his way now.
...Which was of course when Miku Tabanashi walked in the classroom.
'Sorry everyone, I'm late! Oh, hello!'
She smiled mischievously at Haqua's face of distrust, as well as Tsuya still pressing Keima to her body, with her usually emotionless face registering slight surprise.
The rest of those in class swiveled their head to her now.
What was a second-year kouhai doing here? Wasn't she supposed to go to the second-year classes?
Miku winked at Keima in childish delight.
'Looks like there are some new students now!'
I really want to draw the school scene out a long time. I love school scenes, so sorry about the boring chapter. The romance element should start seeping in sometime around the next chapter from Miku's chapter. And yes, please give me some time for the Real Ideal. I'm probably going to forge ahead on that one. Reviews would be appreciated but not necessary, as shown by my total lack of acknowledgement of them.
Update-Reviews would be appreciated GREATLY.
