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After the destruction by the said "very strong earthquake" the academy was subjected to a break in the midst of restoration. Of course students and teachers were tickled pink about that. Who doesn't want to have no classes for about a week or so? No one in their right mind would complain about that. But that thought works the other way around too; not everyone who's in favor school breaks were completely sane. Take Rin Okumura for example, and no it doesn't ultimately mean that he's mental, he's just a little innocently adorable idiot that makes him a kind of a spaz most of the time. And while this introductory paragraph doesn't make much sense than it should, Rin was wearing a heavy scowl on his face as he lifted another fallen debris.

"Gah! Why are we working?! I thought this was a break?!" He complained to the clown principal, who was leisurely sipping his tea from the expensive tea cup that which he held delicately -with his pinky up and all.

"Aah~ You're working because this is a break. You will be breaking your backs working~!"

Rin screamed and threw a piece of a wrecked cart hurling it towards the sitting-on-his-posh-chair principal. "Ah-ah-ah" Mephisto wagged his finger in a scolding manner; at the same time, the projectile object poofed into a pink cloud and turned into doves, "Act of violence is a major no-no, smaller Okumura~"

"Nooo! Why do people always point out I'm smaller!?" He whined

"Because it's true. Now, for that little outburst I'll assign you somewhere else~"

The younger demon grumbled something about his height being stunted because of all the carrying he did when he was a kid. He used to carry the groceries for Shiro because he "didn't want his daddy to break his back". Oh how intimate he was with Shiro... when he was a kid.

"Helloooo~?" Mephisto snapped his fingers repeatedly before Rin's preoccupied expression.

"Huh, what?"

The principal sighed, "Did you hear my instructions?"

"Of course I didn't."

"I said, since you're doing poorly here you'll be assigned to where your classmates -in cram school- are."

Rin huffed, "Fine fine, whatever." The reason why he was the only one assigned to a different duty was because of his inhuman strength which comes in handy for lifting fallen debris. While his class was tasked to clean the Olympic sized pool within the academy. The blue eyed teen was about to trudge his way there when an arm wrapped around his waist. "Eh?" He looked up to his side and saw it was Mephisto.

"It's a long walk from there~"

"So?"

"So I'll fly you there since I am just so caring!" Rin muttered a 'Whatever' again and let himself be carried by his waist like some sort of log. Mephisto opened his pink parasol and glided up in the air like Mary Poppins (A.N.: You all don't know how much I'm laughing right now. Get it? 'cause... no?okay..) Rin, for one, didn't really appreciate the way he was carried by a clown man with a poofy pink parasol but hey, it's better than having to walk about half a mile to get to the pool.

A few minutes later, the view of the pool could be seen. And really, it was enormous. As the descended from the sky, Rin could recognize the people working on cleaning up the place; his classmates in cram school, Yukio, and Shura. His thin eyebrow rose a bit when he realized they were wearing swimming attire. The boys were in their swimming trunks though Yukio wore a t-shirt unlike the other males who were topless. Kamiki wore a pink two-piece bathing suit and a yellow unzipped hoodie. Shiemi, having no ownership of any swimming apparel, wore a short shorts and a plain white shirt that scrunched up to her waist and tied on the side. And Shura just wore her regular clothes. The lot was mopping, scraping, and picking up different rubbish that resided in the pool; except Shura, who was sitting on a folding chair beside the pool wearing her shades and sipping cold beer. No one wanted her help anyway.

"Oh hello hello, my dear students and teachers~! I noticed that cleaning here is quite a job so I brought an extra help~!" After arriving a few feet above ground, Mephisto threw Rin over to the students without caring whether he'd land safely or not.

Rin collided with someone but he was too shaken to notice who. "Ow..." He rubbed his sore head. He could hear a groan from underneath him -specifically from behind- but he didn't pay much attention as to who he fell onto. "Damn you, Mephisto!" He yelled at the poof of smoke that remained from the principal's departure.

"Argh... damnit, Okumura." Suguro growled in pain, his face in a grimace with his eyes shut. When he opened it, he sure as hell wished he left it closed.

Earlier, the Kyoto monk was minding his own business sweeping the pool's tiled floor removing some muck when the voice of their flamboyant principal was heard. He really didn't pay much attention to it since work comes first and he knew that whatever the principal has to say, it's not that important at the moment. So, he kept sweeping and sweeping and sweeping and was that a person screaming? It's getting louder wasn't it? It seems getting closer and closer... such a high pitched voi-! And cue impact.

Which leads us to the current situation. Rin was in all fours, his knees and left elbow resting on the ground while his right fist was up in the air cursing the older demon even when he wasn't there anymore. The innocent little runt has yet to realize that he was straddling his older classmate's chest near shoulder and neck area. Suguro's eyes were wide when his face-to-face with Rin's butt that swayed from side-to-side every now and then from the half-demon's raging. And that tail... so...so... captivating. The black appendage was wagging and curling almost hypnotically.

He stared at the round mounds of flesh before him once again, he gulped. His throat becoming dry. If he didn't know the other boy, he could mistake that backside for a girl. It just looks so... firm and soft at the same time. He would love to give it a tap just to confirm his questions about the feel of that ass but of course, he was still sane and he would never touch that.

"Hmph! Stupid tupid freaky Mephisto! DIE IN GEHENNA!" Rin roared and leaned back with one last soft 'hmph!' sitting on something. He blushed when he felt some small movements occurring somewhere in the cleft of his ass. Quickly, he snapped his head back. "Ah! B-Bon!"

Suguro could almost pass out from happiness. The younger boy's 'special place' was squished on his face letting him feel the warm and soft ass. His nose nuzzled in between the cheeks and his mouth was situated somewhere lower... and more special. (Since it's rated M, I'm free to write these right?) In his daze, he could hear his voice in his head, 'Mommy, I see a beautiful flower bed.'

Rin was practically dying from embarrassment and annoyance at himself for being stupid and not realizing the situation he was in sooner. And now, no matter how much he wanted, he can't move since he was too nervous to move a muscle. Seriously though, Suguro should push him off much like how the older teen did most of the time. Anytime now... that would be a great help. Actually, anyone else prying him off the other would be nice too since he was unable to do so himself as of the moment with the added oddity as to why the other male was making no advances on fixing their position into a more friendly one.

Finally, divine intervention came in the form of Yukio Okumura, young genius exorcist top student extraordinaire. The word 'extraordinaire' didn't really fit into that sentence, but neither did the blond-striped student's face on his older twin's private places. Well, it did look like Suguro's face fit snugly there but it wasn't supposed to be there. It could be there, but it shouldn't. Get it? Yeah? Good. Because in his jurisdiction, only he and him alone is allowed access to such a sacred threshold. Why? Because he's Yukio Okumura. The late Paladin, Shiro, entrusted him to take care of his brother. He practically gave Rin to him. So Rin is his. 'Is' because this is absolute and will go on forever.

But of course, he'll keep his possessiveness in check. He didn't want to completely come off as Yandere-ish.

Yukio picked Rin up calmly. Putting his arms around the smaller's slim waist and pulling him up and let him stand. "Now nii-san, apologize to Suguro-kun." He ordered kindly.

"Uh..yeah." Quickly, Rin bowed. "Sorry, Bon! I... I didn't mean to fall on you. Are you hurt?"

Suguro was still a bit dazed, albeit a little longing for the said beautiful flower bed. Where he got that metaphor? We'll never know. He slowly sat up and rubbed the back of his head. "M'fine." he mumbled.

"Okay, good! Ahehe." The half-demon replied still feeling a bit awkward.

Shura couldn't help but watch the scene in amusement, while the others just... watched. The red head smirked wider and walk up to the trio. She slung her arm around the shorter male's shoulders. "Ey, since you'll be helping us out here, Rin-kyun~ You should wear proper attire."

Yukio and Suguro, who were in the middle of staring rather dangerously at each other, turned to the older female with curious looks. Rin looked around him and noticed that everyone was wearing swimming attires. Except Shura, who wore her normal clothes, but they were skimpy as usual so it's no different than a bathing suit really.

"Oh right! Lemme get a shirt and swim shorts." He made a move to free himself from the woman's clutches and leave to get the said apparels but her grip on his shoulder tightened preventing his escape.

"Now now. No need to bother yourself. Besides, your locker is pretty far from here so I doubt you could get it there and return here shortly." Shura said with that glint in her eyes.

Rin was raised a brow, "So it's okay for me to wear my normal uniform?"

"Of course not. I didn't say it was okay. You have to wear a swimming clothes."

"Huh? What? Then why are you stopping me from getting mine? Honestly, you women are so complicated." He replied with his arms crossed over his chest.

Meanwhile, as the two were bickering, the other students plus their Okumura-sensei resumed on cleaning no longer paying no heed from the two of them.

Shura sighed, "I forgot who I am talking to, I should've been clear-"

"Damn right."

"And said that I'll be lending you a swimsuit." Shura smirked at Rin's face. He still looked clueless.

"Aaah... You should've said so earlier that you have a shirt and a pair of shorts." He smiled at her. Such an idiot.

"Oh, my dear~ When I said swim suit, I didn't mean a shirt and a pair of shorts." Her smirk grew wider at his getting-more-confused-by-the-second face. "When I said swimsuit, I meant..." She put her free hand behind her, "This!" And pulled out something that made Rin scream his head off. The others turned to them and their eyes widened; except Takara, but his puppet gaped as a sign of surprise.

"No! I won't wear that! NEVER!" He began struggling; as if that'll work.

"Hush child...Mama Shura will make it all work."

"You ain't my ma!"

And while things are getting ghetto between the adorable son of Satan and the hot sexy high ranking female exorcist. The other folks eyed that clothing Shura held up and away so Rin won't reach it. It was a navy blue one piece swimsuit the normal style worn by the female students as swimming in most of the schools in Japan. And there on the written on a patch of white clothe over the chest a name: "Rin"

Rin pointed angrily stuffing his index finger on the tip of Shura's nose, "You had this planned!"

Shura blinked twice with a blank expression, "Actually, this really is just a coincidence. You see, while we were cleaning-" The others growled, she wasn't cleaning like she said "-I saw this so I picked it up so I could put it in the lost and found. Uniforms costs a lot you know! so I'm sure the owner will be thanking and I doubt she'll mind it if you borrow for a while. Not that she'll know you borrowed it of course."

Rin remained glaring at the clothing still skeptical with the idea of it being a 'coincidence', "If it's a coincidence, then why is my name there when it's a girl's uniform?"

"Well 'Rin' is more common as a girl's name than a boy's..." Shima said thoughtfully.

Kamiki pouted, "Come to think of it... The only Rins I met are girls... he's the only guy I know named 'Rin'."

"Okay so I don't have the most masculine name here. It's not like I chose it." Rin huffed.

"Regardless, you should wear this." Shura wiggled her brows suggestively while holding out the swimsuit.

"I WON'T!"

END CHAPTER

What an ugly way to end a chapter... in my defense, I never plan the things I write here. I just wing it. but it pulls through somehow... most of the time.

Anyways, should I make Rin wear that? 'Cause I'm not yet in the one hundred percent 'yes' side. A part of me thinks gross, but a part says it'd be hot.

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About my other stories in this fandom: ''A guidebook'' and ''More Oniichan'' I planned that I'll update them along with this, so you'll have three updates from me. But alas, I can't. I'm only halfway finished with those two, they're very difficult to do as I am not that much inspired anymore due to the lack of updates from the stories I read in this fandom... I feel alone. But I am VERY grateful to those who read mine. Thank you very much and that's the reason why I still pursue writing.