Disclaimer: See Chapter 1.

A/N: Here's my latest chapter and I found it rather fitting to post it today, considering it's this fic's one year anniversary. An entire year that I've been writing this fic and to be honest, it feels a little surreal. It's not the first fic I've had that's last this long, and being semi-regularly updated, but it is one I've felt consistently good about writing.

I won't lie, with everything that's happened in my life so far, I've occasionally entertained the idea of taking an extended break from this fic. Like an indefinite hiatus for an unknown amount of time. I was gradually losing interest, in spite of my desire to get to it, but the muse I had for this fic slipping away from me. Recently, though, I've been hit with a bit of inspiration.

I have no idea where it came from, but I think it's come from all of the different fiction I've been taking ever since Christmas just passed. I got several anime box sets, both continuations of current series that I've been watching, new series' and a variety of different genres. I got new games that I've been playing constantly; I've also gotten back into regularly reading legitimate books, not just manga, which I used to have the habit of binging for hours at an end.

I was running dry when it came to my drive to write. The fact that I had to suffer through a semester of college where I had to scrounge out a three page paper every week didn't exactly help either, so writing fanfiction wasn't exactly very high on my list of things to do. Even my newest fic was something I had already written a few months prior to posting it, which wasn't even something I planned on posting.

Now, though, while I can't promise an exact time frame, I can promise that I will update this fic. It may take a while, a month or two at most, but I will update.

I only hope that what I give you tides you over until then. It's a new year everyone and I hope it's even better than the last!

Anyway, onto the fic!

Read/review/Enjoy!

The Bloodstained Omamori

Chapter Twenty Six

Moving Forward

I opened my eyes and released a small breath with a small smile, looking down to Kusanagi. "No matter what I've done these past few years, to think I had a partner with me from the moment I held this sword." Grasping the hilt tightly, I stood up from the couch and hefted it with a breath. "I look forward to working with you, Yasha…"

{So do I, Daisuke-sama!}

I cocked my head to the side, hearing Yasha's voice in my head, like Arashi.

Nice to see that we can speak easily now, Yasha. Have you met Arashi?

Indeed he has, Master. It is nice to know that we have more allies with which to combat our foes.

{Heh, heh, I can't wait to show you what I can do, Daisuke-sama!}

I chuckled, dismissing Kusanagi with a thought. I look forward to that moment, then. With an exhale, I left Arashi and Yasha to their devices and walked to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast. It is rather early, all things considered, so I'm currently left to my own devices to get something to eat. Well…cereal it is, then.

After finishing the breakfast of champions, I went back into the living room in order to grab a book and sit down to pass the time until others began to wake up and come downstairs. However, as I reached the bookshelf, there was a rapid knocking sound coming from the front door. Turning my head to the door, I arched an eyebrow and pursed my lips. Quickly looking to the clock in the room, I saw that it was rather early in the morning. Like, really frickin' early! I wouldn't have woken up as early as I have if it weren't for the presences of both Akeno and Kuroka. Frowning lightly, I walked over to the door and opened it carefully to see my father and two others standing in front of the doorway.

"Yo, Daisuke! Just thought I'd bring these two here to act as the Grigori reps!" Azazel said he lead the pair into the house, casually brushing passed me.

Of the pair of people he ushered inside, I only recognized one of them: Raynare. Amidst Azazel's rabid introduction and pushing her inside, all she had time to do was give me a radiant smile and a wave. She hadn't changed much from the last I saw her, though it felt like ages what with everything that has happened. Raynare was dressed in white blouse and a black skirt, both of which complimented her naturally beautiful figure; she wheeled along a black bag behind her, something I assumed to be full of clothes.

The second was someone I didn't know. He, or at least I assume so, in spite of the fact that he carried a rather feminine aura, stood at a below average height. His eyes reminded me of a cloudless, blue sky and had medium-length golden blonde hair with a lock of braided hair hanging on the right side of his face. His frame was slender and lean, clad in a white, long-sleeved shirt and black, form-fitting pants.

"Do you normally drop in on people at the crack of dawn, Azazel?" I asked my father with a deadpan tone as I shut the door behind them.

"Only if they're family." He answered with a deadpan that sound eerily like the one I used.

Huh. Looks like I just learned where I got my sarcasm from…

"Anyway…" I sighed and turned towards the group proper. Looking to Raynare, I offered a kind smile. "Nice to see you again, Raynare. I hope you've been well."

She flushed at my words and replied with a shy smile. "Nice to see you too, Daisuke-kun. I've been well, thanks for asking." Then she gave me a sly smirk. "Though…I can honestly say I'm surprised that you actually grew Fallen Angel wings."

Rolling my eyes with a small laugh, I decided to just go ahead and unfurl all of my wings right there. I figured that she'd ask regardless of our conversation topic. "It's not that I 'grew' them, per se, it's just that they've been hiding from me for nearly my entire life." I smirked and flexed all eight of them, plus my two Devil wings. "So you can imagine my surprise when I finally realized that I had them."

Raynare's and the new boy's eyes widened in surprise at the sight of my wings. It was the new boy who spoke up first. "He really does have eight…" Then a playful look appeared on his face as he poked Raynare in the side with his elbow. "Looks like your crush is just as strong as you thought." The girl threw him a look, but the boy simply brushed it off, looking to me with a wave. "Hello Daisuke-san, I'm Yukio Sawamura. I hope we get along."

I smiled and nodded to him, recalling my wings. "Hey, Yukio. What sort of crazy hijinks has Azazel put you through?"

"More than I'd care to admit." He replied with a playful smile.

Azazel placed a hand to his chest. "Such cruelty! From my own son, too." He sighed and said, "I figured we'd drop by, considering Raynare here was quite impatient to see you again." That caused her to flush heavily and pout at the blunt reasoning, but not refute it. "Yukio here wanted to meet the person that she wouldn't stop talking about." She flushed an even darker red, even starting to glare the Governor. Yukio simply gave an amused smile. Azazel then tapped his chin, "Oh, and I wanted to give you a quick rundown in using your Light powers."

I smiled at what he said, enjoying the flushed expression on Raynare's face. "My Light powers, huh? Then let's head to the training area in the basement. It should suffice for what we're planning." Pausing, I regarded Raynare's travel bag and pointed to it. "Leave your bag next to the couch, we can find you a room after we're finished with this."

"Oh, okay, Daisuke-kun." Raynare placed the bag to the side and followed after me as I lead the way downstairs to the basement. She and Yukio looked around with evident curiosity as Azazel and I led them downstairs. Upon reaching the training area, she stepped in and to the side of the door, looking around with a measuring eye. "This is a well-grounded place to train Daisuke-kun. I can actually sense all of the defense enchantments in the walls."

I hummed and rubbed the back of my head sheepishly, "When you're as infamous with collateral damage as I am, you need all the defenses possible to keep the place intact." That brought a small laugh out of her as she turned her attention towards me.

It was then that Azazel stepped forward, "Daisuke, to start off, make as many spears in a single instant. Before we do anything, I want to see where you are." I nodded and set my stance; sucking in a breath, I closed my eyes and willed as many spears as I could in a single second. "Okay, stop." Opening my eyes, I was honestly surprised to see a countless number of Light spears floating behind me. "The sheer number you created is impressive, considering how long you've had your Fallen Angel power." Azazel started off, walking towards one of my many spears. Tapping, one, he hummed silently. "However, they're all quantity. There's very little substance to them. Granted, it fits your overall fighting style. Your focus is on your other powers, while you use these as a smokescreen of sorts." He then turned towards me. "Right?"

I nodded at his words, crossing my arms. "In a nutshell, yeah. Compared to my other abilities, my control over Light is lacking. With everything that's happened, I've relegated my Light spears to distracting opponents."

Azazel hummed and waved at my spears, "Dispel them all." All it took was a thought and the spears vanished. "Your control is impressive, in spite of your lack of experience using them. But, I think that's just from you perfecting your control over Zenith Tempest." He paused and nodded, "Create a single spear and put as much as power as you can into it." I nodded, lifted my hand and conjured as he asked. A solid spear appeared in my hand moments later, brimming with power. "Huh, that's odd…"

I opened my eyes and saw the surprised look on my father's face. He was intently studying the Light spear I had created. Wondering what he was seeing, I looked at my spear and felt my eyes widen at what I saw. My Light spear was pure white in color with a silver lightning-like energy flickering around the entirety of the spear. As I studied it, I couldn't help but feel the Power within my Light spear. "Huh…" I mimicked him with a silent hum.

"What is it, Azazel-sama?" Raynare asked as she approached the two of us. When she stepped up to the Grigori Governor's side, she froze upon seeing the spear I had created, a flush appearing on her cheeks.

"Hm, what's everyone looking at?" Yukio asked curiously. He stepped to Azazel's other side, a surprised look appearing on his face when he saw my spear.

Not noticing either of them, Azazel decided to elaborate on what was happening with my powers. "Light spears are created when an Angel calls upon the power of their internal Light. However, it seems as though the presence of your Sacred Gear and powers as an Heir are influencing your inner Light." He leaned closer, studying the spear I had created intently. "In addition, when a Fallen Angel creates a spear, their disposition influences the shape of the spear. Some are shaped like tridents, others curved blades, while some can be shaped like swords." He rubbed his chin, looking over mine. "Yours is reminiscent of a sword, no doubt caused from your training with Kusanagi." He let out a small laugh. "I'd ask you to throw it, but with all of the power you've compacted into it, I'm sure you'd destroy a portion of the basement."

I chuckled at that, dispelling the spear and feeling the energy return to my reserves. Rolling my shoulders, I released a breath and looked to my father. "What's next?"

Azazel smirked and turned his attention to Raynare. "How about a quick spar only using Light energy?"

Raynare hesitated at that, but nodded resolutely and faced me. "If it's fine with you, Daisuke-kun, I wouldn't mind."

I smiled playfully and said, "I'd love to; please take care of me, Raynare-senpai ." Raynare's eyes narrowed at my lively tone as a smile appeared on her face. She leapt back and her clothes vanished, leaving her suddenly clad in a pair of leather thigh-high boots, a pair of panties that covered the important bits but the left side was held up with a three wire-like attachments; she wore a pair of black gloves that went up slender arms up to her upper arm with a chain hanging from the top of the left one; wrapped around her midsection, but right under her breasts, were three leather-like belt straps. Her chest was sparing covered by a pair of straps attached under the arm by a set of straps that trailed up to a pair of small pauldrons; wrapped around her neck was a black chocker. Behind her, a single pair of wings flared outwards in response to her clothes changing. I arched my eyebrow at the change in her wardrobe. "Huh… If this is the standard uniform for female members, maybe I should've joined Grigori instead…" I muttered under my breath as my eyes slowly went along her frame, taking in her seductive form.

Azazel clearly heard me as he let out a laugh. "Have you embraced the dark side wholly, my son? Please do so, it's much more fun on this side." He grinned playfully as he crossed his arms. Even Yukio giggled into his hand, at both my, and Azazel's, reactions.

Raynare simply smirked sultrily, "I'm glad you like, Daisuke-kun."

"Of course, what red-blooded male wouldn't like seeing this?" I said with a hint of deadpan as I conjured up a pair of Light spears, carefully controlling the amount of power I put into them, and lunged forward.

She conjured her own Light spear and threw it at me. I slid to the side, avoiding it quickly and carefully while trying to close the distance. Two more spears soon followed it, forcing me to throw one of my two spears to clear a path. Within second, I reached Raynare and proceeded to attack her within melee range. Conjuring a second Light spear, I spun and struck out at her in a rapid session of attacks. She quickly backpedaled in the hopes of widening the distance between us; in that instance, I recognized something about Raynare's fighting style. She was far more comfortable with long, to mid, range combat. Her spears were used just as they were intended, for assaults from a distance. Granted, I could do the same, with a seemingly limitless battery of weak spears, but that wouldn't be fair or helpful for either of us.

Raynare quickly threw out her wings and flew backwards, taking to the air. Conjuring spear after spear, she threw at me in the hopes of keeping me back. Expertly flipping the spears in my grasp, I destroyed her projectiles one by one and retaliated with a throw of one of my own spears. Leaping into the air, I took flight after her and shot towards her. A smirk played on her lips as she evaded me expertly and took off to the side of the wide open gym.

Turning sharply, I took off after her and proceeded to chase her throughout the air. Unfortunately for me, it seemed like Raynare's experience with flight and mid-air combat outstripped mine to such an extent that allowed her to remain out of my reach. A playful laugh escaped her as she threw another set of spears in my direction, to which I replied with a somewhat tired sigh and small smile. Twirling a single spear, I destroyed all of the spears she threw at me and conjured a second one to throw at her.

When she destroyed my spear, Raynare looked over her shoulder and was appeared surprised to see that I was no longer pursuing her. Her eyes swept across the underground gymnasium and finally caught sight of me. I had broken off from pursuit and instead opted to circle around the gym and meet her head on. Flapping my wings to gather momentum, I surged around one last corner and went to meet Raynare.

Seeing me coming towards her, she smirked and didn't show any intention of moving out of the way. We each threw spear after spear until we neared one another in seconds, flashes of Light occurring time after time. Within moments, when we reached each other, she banked to the side and I did the same, mirroring her. Stuck in melee range, I proceeded to match her blow for blow with my single remaining spear, deflecting and parrying all of her attempts to hit me. Reflexes honed from years of training, I slowly overwhelmed Raynare as I remained close to her as we flew throughout the enclosed space; my more numerous wings acted as extra buffer to make up for my inexperience with mid-flight combat.

With a sudden push, Raynare managed to break away from me and prevent my pursuit with a well-timed thrown spear. Deflecting it away, I looked up to see her breathing heavily and struggling to remain in the air. That struck me as a bit odd, considering my breath was still perfectly even; though, I am limiting myself to just my Light abilities and I'm used to throwing really large spells around on a regular basis. Realizing this, I said, "How about we finish this one last charge?"

Raynare frowned at that, then smirked at me. "I wouldn't mind, but you don't seem tired in the least."

"This is for you." I said with a cocky grin. "You look so exhausted and I could go for another few hours. I figured you could use this as a chance to end things in your favor."

She looked to me with a narrow-eyed gaze.

"Daisuke-san just called you out, Raynare! Are you just going to let him get away with it?" Yukio called out to her, grinning playfully.

Raynare simply threw him a half-hearted glare, then looked to me with a sigh. "Fine. You got me. We'll end it." She then pouted, "Not my fault everyone I fight likes to end things quickly…"

Azazel watched this all with a grin, clearly holding back laughter.

I turned ever so lightly, pulling my spear back. "One last charge to end it. We'll decide who comes out on top when we come to a stop."

Hearing my words, Raynare flushed subtly and cocked her to head to the side. "'On top', huh? It seems I win either way, then."

Rolling my eyes, I readied my spear. "I'm sure you do." I answered in complete deadpan, trying to recall my self-control. The two of us locked gazes and prepared ourselves for the next, and last, meeting of the spar. We simply stayed afloat in the air, with our only movements being the periodic flap of our wings. Then it happened. The two of us shot forward, stabbing towards one another with our spears. The moment she was within arm's reach, I threw out a hand and grabbed her wrist and pushed her hand to the side. Then the both of us came to a stop with me in her guard and my spear inches from her throat. I grinned to her and said, "Looks like it's my win, Raynare."

She simply looked from my spear to my face and licked her lips. "I'm not going to lie, I'm really hot for you right now."

I flushed heavily at that, slowly releasing her as I dismissed my spear with a thought. Thankfully, before I could reply, or anyone else could reply, a newcomer had entered the training area.

"When did we get guests?" Himari said as she stepped into the gym. Then her gaze went to my father. "Ah, Azazel-dono, what are all of you doing here?" She looked to the newcomers with a welcoming, but wary gaze. Her eyes showed a hint of recognition when she caught sight of Raynare, but she didn't react in any overt way. She acknowledged everyone's presence, but didn't make any movements to accept it immediately.

Good girl.

Dropping to the ground with Raynare, I cleared my throat and said, "Himari, Azazel is here because Grigori seems to have interest in my growth. As such, I was asked if one of theirs could be near to work with me." I motioned to my sparring partner. "You've met her before."

Himari looked to Raynare for a moment before recognition alighted her gaze. "Ah, Raynare-dono, it is nice to see again." She bowed her head to her, but her gaze never left the Fallen Angel's face.

The aforementioned Fallen one gave the two of us a confused look. "She's met me before? " Raynare asked me with a frown. "I don't remember meeting anyone named Himari…"

I felt a smirk coming into place as Himari lifted a hand to her mouth to conceal a small laugh. "Oh, I know you have, considering she was there the day you came to the safe house to tell me about my targets."

Her brow furrowed as she clearly tried to recall what I was telling her. After a few moments, her eyes widened and she studied Himari closely. "You were the cat." Then her eyes narrowed in contemplation. "Nekomata?"

Himari simply cocked her head to the side, "Not exactly, Raynare-dono. Nekoshou." That caused both Raynare and Yukio's eyes to widen in surprise. Azazel was simply watching with an amused gaze.

"That's not going to be a problem, is it?" I asked quietly to the both of them, my voice falling in timbre as I asked the pair. Seeing they're surprised reactions, I sighed and looked to Azazel with a tired glare. "You didn't say anything about Kuroka, did you?" That caused them jerk in surprise, giving me even more incredulous stares.

Azazel chuckled deeply, clearly amused. "Oh, no. That is a box you opened yourself, my son. I'll let you resolve this situation on your own." Yep, drop me in the deep end, why don't you? Well, I did do this to myself…

Releasing a breath, I looked to Raynare, then to Yukio. "Yes, Himari is a Nekoshou and I added Kuroka to my Peerage. It's the very same Kuroka that you both are thinking of, at that." Tensing my shoulder, I allowed my power to flare ever so lightly to get my next point across. "As such, the two of them are under my protection. Any threats to them, or anyone in my Peerage, will be dealt with extreme prejudice." Then I grinned happily, creating a strange dichotomy between my words and my expression to unnerve them. "Understand?"

Yukio let out sudden gasp, lifting his hands and waving them frantically. "Ah, no, Shizuka-san! That wasn't what I was thinking about!" He sighed in relief seeing my currently confused expression. "I was just surprised is all. I mean…it's not every day you hear of an Heir taking a pair of Nekoshou under his wing." He gave me a kind smile, "I can tell your nice person, Daisuke-nii-san! Especially if your Azazel-sama's son."

Nii-san? I thought while trying to hold back the pleased flush that threatened to appear.

Raynare, on the other hand, flushed and crossed her arms with what I swear was a jealous frown on her face. "I won't do anything to your precious kittens, Daisuke-kun."

Before I could reply in any way, it was Himari who spoke up. "While I do appreciate your defense of me, Young Master, I can assure you that I'm more than capable of defending myself." She hefted her sword at her side, subtly bringing attention to it. "I did train with Griselda-dono as well." She pouted at me. After a few moments, Himari cocked her head to the side, her eyes flickering to Raynare, Azazel, then to me. "Were you sparring?"

"Yeah, I was showing Daisuke how to effectively fight with Light spears." Azazel answered for us, lazily motioned towards us with a wave of his hand.

"I see…" Himari muttered under her breath, then nodded her head. "Shall I help, then? Raynare-dono seems to be out of breath." Once again, said Fallen Angel pouted and crossed her arms, clearly not happy with having her lack of stamina pointed out.

Azazel chuckled, having noticed that as well. "Well, not many people have the endurance that Daisuke has." Then his grin turned perverted, "You're harem will no doubt be glad for that, eh, Daisuke."

I gave him a scowl and tried to ignore the heat in my face. "Enough about harems; I get it enough from Issei." I grumbled the last part, getting a laugh from Azazel, and turned my attention to Himari. "I take it you want to spar against me, while I wield a Light spear?"

"Well, it would prove beneficial to the strength of your created spears." Himari explained clinically, a small smile playing at her lips. The hand not holding the sheathed sword went to the hilt of the katana. "What say you, Young Master?"

I sighed heavily and conjured a pair of Light spears, holding them at the ready. Turning my head to Raynare, I said, "Catch your breath, we'll help you find a room after this." She nodded to my suggestion, muttering something about a bath, and walked over to Azazel and Yukio. Turning my attention to Himari, I smirked at her. "Let's see if you can match Griselda-sama's greatest student."

"Such confidence." Himari said with a smile. "It befits my Master, after all. However…" She unsheathed her sword and held it at the ready. "Arrogance is highly unattractive." She smiled amusingly, regarding my coyly.

I snorted, "It's not arrogance when I can back it up, Himari-chan." Hefting both of my spears, I let out a playful laugh. "Now let's see if you can keep up." With that, the two of us shot towards each other.

"…And that's the overall tour of the house. You're free to go anywhere in the house save for the rooms other people have chosen as theirs and Tohsaka's workshop." I said to the group as Himari and I came to stop in the living room. I lazily waved a hand to the kitchen. "Melusine, my Familiar, has taken it upon herself, with the aid everyone else's Familiars, to keep the kitchen full stocked with a variety of foodstuffs and drinks. If there's anything specific you want, just ask her and she'll try to get it." I finished as I released a breath. Looking to the side, I caught sight of the clock and scowled. "Still early? Huh. Some of the others may be waking up soon…"

Himari cleared her throat, "I am going to get something to eat. Raynare-dono, Yukio-dono, Azazel-dono, would all of you like to join me?"

The first two agreed, but Azazel denied, taking the chair across from me. We sat in a comfortable silence as I relaxed into my seat, closing my eyes to catch my breath. "How has everything been going?" He asked, pulling me out my contemplation.

"Exhausting." I answered with a sigh, getting a small chuckle out of my father. "It's only been two days and I already feel wound tighter than a spring." A groan escaped me as I regarded Azazel with a tired glare. "I blame you, you know."

He arched an eyebrow at me, looking immensely amused. "Oh, how so?"

"You just had to fall because of Lust, didn't you?" I grumbled. "Ever since that seal on my Fallen Angel blood was released I've been assaulted by overwhelming…desire." He gave him a faint glare, to which he took with a wide grin. Then I sighed, "What makes it even more tiresome is that fact that I'm surrounded by beautiful women."

"Heh." Azazel chuckled at my predicament. "Several people would be jealous of your situation. After all, you've got yourself a nice harem; at an even younger age than I got one." He gave me a proud grin, adding a thumbs up to it for an extra amount of amused annoyance. "Nice job."

I regarded him with a tired glare and shook my head with a small smile. Leaning back, I crossed my arms behind my head and looked to the ceiling. "I…just don't know what do in regards to Sona…"

Azazel was silent for a few moments before he replied. "I can tell what happened with her is eating you up inside, but I know you'll resolve the situation." He gave me a proud smile. "That's the type of person you are, after all."

Giving him a grateful smile, I said, "Thanks for that, Tou-san."

He hummed at that, smirking as he rubbed his goatee. "Hmm, no problem. It is my job after all." Though he said so with a playful tone, he did sound pleased with himself.

With that, we sat in companionable silence. A few moments passed until people started to wake up.

The first person I noticed began to walk down the steps. "Daisuke? Governor Azazel? You're both up early." Fate's soft voice carried through the air as she approached us from behind me.

Looking over my shoulder, I lifted a hand and waved her over. She nodded to me and approached, to which I replied to her. "Morning Fate. Woke up earlier than normal due to…extenuating circumstances. As for Azazel, he came over with two subordinates in order to bring over a liaison from Grigori to watch over my growth." I gave her a brief summary of my day so far. I didn't tell her of my worries, not wanting to make her fret herself over me. She's got enough on her table, what with all changes I caused her to make.

She nodded and looked at the couch I sat on, carefully taking the seat next to me. "I see… Did you sleep well?"

I nodded with a bit a relieved expression. "Considering how tired I felt yesterday, yeah, I guess I did."

"Oh? Have you not been feeling well?"

"Eh… It's just the change in situation. It's mentally draining is all."

"Hmm, things have been rather excitable lately… Do you need help dealing with anything?"

"Nah. I can handle this on my own." I smiled in gratitude. "Though I do appreciate the offer."

Fate's cheeks flushed a healthy red color. "Well, I am your Queen, so it's my duty to help you."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes. I've spoken with Himejima-san and Shinra-san about the duties a Queen has. They both said that ensuring the welfare of my King is paramount."

Azazel looked between the two of us as we spoke, a small smile playing at his lips. He chuckled lightly, catching our attention. "So, how long have the two of you been so close? I swear, it's like the both of you are a married couple, the way you talk with one another."

Fate flushed a very dark red and placed her hands on her face.

I chuckled at her reaction and shrugged, "We've known each other years, Azazel. Hell, I was the one who convinced Fate to join the Church as an Exorcist." Smiling gently, I wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her against my side. "She keeps an eye on me and makes sure I don't do anything too stupid. While I make sure she doesn't work herself too hard." Poking her in the side with a finger, she squealed and jumped. She gave me a frown, to which I replied with a grin. "Fate-chan can be such a hard worker, but sometimes she's a bit too dedicated."

Azazel laughed at our interactions, clearly entertained by my teasing of Fate.

"Mou, Daisuke!" Fate whined at my actions, but didn't push me off in any way.

I snickered at her reaction, slipping my arm off her shoulders and leaning back in my seat. Crossing my arms, I released a breath and grinned.

Feeling a pair of arms around my neck from behind, I froze suddenly. "Ara ara, Daisuke-kun, aren't you a popular one this morning?" A breath escaped me as I simply let her lean forward, pressing her breasts against my upper back. "Hm, I missed you, you know." She pouted as she whispered into my ear, her soft lips pressing against it. "It was fun waking up with you, though, Daisuke-kun." She gave her signature 'ufufu' and held me firmly.

Thankfully, Azazel opted to cut into the conversation. "Akeno, nice to see you're getting along fine." He spoke carefully, clearly walking on eggshells.

Akeno hummed, looking towards Azazel with a blank expression. "Oh, I'm fine, Sensei. I'd like to say nice to see you, but that would be a lie." Her tone was purely professional; sliding her arms off of me, she walked around the couch and I was able to see her dressed in a flattering blue blouse and white knee length skirt. Her hair was also down, which I thought suited her rather well. Looking to me, Akeno gave a smile and her gaze flickered downwards. Taking the seat at my side, she quickly wrapped an arm around mine and gave me a content smile.

Then her gaze went to Fate, who was sitting on my other side, and she offered her a welcoming smile. "Fate-san, how are you settling in so far?"

"Ah, I'm doing rather well. My uniform hasn't yet come in, but Hanakai-san managed to get my measurements for it." She paused for a moment, as if trying to remember something. "She said that it would arrive before I would actually have to go the school, so during the Summer Break. We'll be in the Underworld around then, right Himejima-san?"

Akeno nodded in response, "Yes, Buchou and Kaichou will leading everyone there through their respective entrances." Then she gave Fate a soft glare, her normally kind eyes sharpening. "I thought I told you to call me by name, Fate-san." Akeno pat me on the chest with a hand, "Any friend of Daisuke-kun's is a friend of mine."

"Oh…um…I'm sorry Akeno-san." Fate offered shyly. Then she asked, "Do you know what I, and the rest of Daisuke's Peerage, are going to do when we reach the Underworld? I mean, the most I know of it is that it's a meeting of the Family Heirs."

That was when Azazel jumped into the conversation. "I wasn't told much by Sirzechs and Serafall, but they did say that you and the others are to accompany Sona and her pack of minions." That caused all of us to turn our attention to him. "From there, you're all to stay within the Sitri Manor. I'm going with the Gremory group."

I nodded at that, but Akeno pouted, "So I won't be able to see Daisuke-kun?"

Azazel actually chuckled a bit at that. "Well, each of the Peerages will probably battle each other in unofficial Rating Games, so you'll probably be separated for a few days."

Her pout turned into a frown, "You said that you were coming with us. Why?"

"Hearing you say it like that makes me feel unwanted."

"That's because you are." Akeno's sudden, and uncharacteristic, deadpan response caused me to chuckle softly. Even Fate giggled at Akeno's words.

Azazel released a breath, his head falling. "I get no respect… Oi, Daisuke, tell your girlfriend to respect her future father-in-law!" He demanded of me with a playful tone, causing Akeno flush at his words with a pleased expression on her face, in spite of her initial, and still present, distaste for Azazel.

"I see no reason to do what you ask of me, Old Man." I replied in a deadpan tone, regarding him with a playful smirk.

He released a sudden breath, crossing his arms with a shake of his head. "I get no respect from my own son, of all people." Azazel grumbled under his breath as he trailed off, a smile playing at his lips.

Turning my attention to Akeno, I asked her, "What was Kuroka doing when you got up?"

"Still sleeping." Akeno answered nonchalantly, cuddling closer to my side and resting her head on my shoulder. She smiled and hummed lightly, "It was early when you got up, so I fell back asleep. When I got out of bed, the Cat was still curled under the blanket."

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Fate checking her wrist, where she wore a watch. Her eyes widened as she stood, "It's nearly that time! I need to get breakfast and send for the rest of my things." She bowed to Azazel, "It's been nice speaking with you, Governor Azazel."

He waved his hand at her, "It's fine. But you don't need to be so formal; I don't like it with my own subordinates, so you don't need to do so. Plus, you're friends with my boy, so you're already alright in my book."

Fate smiled and nodded to him. "Thank you." Turning her attention to Akeno, she said, "Thank you for the advice earlier, Akeno-san. We should talk more often."

Akeno matched the smile with her own. "It's no problem, Fate-san. Of course."

She nodded to me and I waved her off. She then hurriedly moved toward the kitchen.

With Fate gone, it was just the three of us. After a few moments of silence, Azazel got to his feet. "Well, I can't stay long; I just dropped by to get you started on training your Light magic and bring in Raynare. Yukio will know how to get back to the place he's staying at in the city."

I nodded to him and went to stand to see him off, but Akeno joined me, not letting go of my arm. Regarding her with an arched brow, I simply smiled at her playful expression and turned my attention to my father. "As short as this meeting was, I'm glad you took the time to stop by." I offered him my free hand to shake.

Azazel smirked and took my hand. "Yeah, of course." Then he grinned, "Though, we'll have to both find some free time in the future to catch up properly. Some real father-son time, eh?" Though he said it in his normal lackadaisical tone, I could see a hint of trepidation in his eyes.

"Yeah. That sounds like a plan." I answered in the affirmative, offering my own grin. "I'll definitely clear out some time in my ever-busy schedule for that."

With that, he lifted a hand and left the house, shutting the door behind him.

"You look happy." Akeno said gently, and turned my attention towards her.

"Yeah…" I said with a tentative smile. "I suppose I am." Then I grinned towards her, "I thought I had no family for the longest time; so I'm glad to get to know my father as a person, since I never knew him as a Father." I shrugged a single shoulder, my grin turning slightly subdued. "Plus, my Kaa-chan would've wanted me to get to know him before I pass off any judgment I may or may not have."

I was somewhat surprised to see Akeno look downwards, her expression becoming more subdued. "I wish I could see things the same as you, Daisuke-kun… But, I…don't think I could ever forgive that man." She bit her lip and clenched the hand she was using to grasp my arm.

Pursing my lips, I gently pulled my arm out of her grasp, which surprised her. Maneuvering so that I was standing directly in front of her, I placed my hands on her face, gently cupping her cheeks with my palms. "Akeno, look me in my eyes." I whispered to her urgently. Her face colored a light pink when she did as I asked. "I want you to listen to me very carefully, take in everything I say, every syllable and every pause, but do not interrupt. Am I understood?" She nodded to me silently, her face brushing against my palms. "Never compare yourself to me."

Akeno's eyes widened at that and she looked like she was going to protest, but I placed a thumb over her lips. "Listen to me." I growled out, causing her to flush at my forceful tone. "We're two entirely different people; we share similar backgrounds, yes, but that does not mean you can compare the two of us. You had Rias-san and I grew up in an orphanage for a year. You still had a childhood and I didn't." Leaning forward, I looked closer and continued, "While we are similar, we are just as different. I've come to terms with who I am, with what I am. The former is what matters, not the latter. I've come to accept that. I can help you come to terms with yourself, but I can't make you. I can help you; I will stand by you as you learn who you are, but everything you do will be your choice."

Giving her a kind smile, I let out a small laugh, "You have no idea how much a beautiful person you are, Akeno." That caused her to blush heavily, a smile playing on her lips. "I'm not talking about what the students at Kuoh Academy say either; I'm referring to the dedication you have for Rias-san and the willingness to stand with your comrades regardless of reason or circumstance." I paused and sighed lightly, "Do you have any idea how much it hurts seeing the people that are precious to me hurting?"

Akeno's eyes widened as she lifted her hands, gabbing fistfuls of my shirt. "I'm selfish, Akeno, very selfish. When I see someone I care about hurting, my first instinct is to solve the problem. I don't think of anything else except helping them resolve the situation. That's one reason why I brought in Kuroka, to help give Koneko the closure she deserves, but it hurt her just as much as it helped. I can tell you're hurting, Akeno, and I just want to help you find your own closure. You've been hurting for so long, just as I was, and all I want to do is help you heal. All I ask is that you let me help you."

She clenched her hands tightly, pulling her body against mine as she looked into my eyes. Eyes swam with emotion as she leaned forward, "You…" Akeno whispered softly, "You really know how to pick the killing words, Daisuke-kun…" She said breathlessly, her face flushed a healthy red. "…I think I'm falling for you even more." Standing up on her toes, she pulled me down to meet her in a kiss. Sliding my hands from her face to the back of her head, I entwined my fingers in her hair and returned the kiss with an equal fervor.

Slowly breaking away, I released a breath and shook my head to clear it. "Whoa…maybe I should do this more often." I smiled lightly, moving my hands from her face so that I hold her at the waist to hold her more firmly against me.

"Ufufu, if you keep this up, I'll have to tie you down and have my way with you, Daisuke-kun." Akeno purred sultrily as she pulled me down into another kiss.

"Nya~. Look at the two of you acting so lovey-dovey, nya." Kuroka's sudden appearance caused the both of us to freeze in surprise. Clad in her loose-hanging kimono, she was currently lying on the couch that we were sitting on earlier, her dual tails flicking back and forth Akeno pulled her lips from mine and turned her head to regard the interfering cat with a withering glare. "Nyoho! You look so scary, Sadist-chan, nya."

Akeno didn't dignify her with a response, instead turning back to me. Giving me a quick kiss on the cheek, she said, "I'm going to get breakfast." Reluctantly breaking away from me, she offered Kuroka a wary glare before heading into the kitchen.

Watching her go, I released a tired breath and dropped onto the couch next to Kuroka. Feeling her unceremoniously placing her head on my thigh, I regarded her with an arched eyebrow, shrugged and began to absently scratch her behind the ear. "You know, teasing everyone isn't going to make you any friends."

In the midst of her purring, Kuroka absently waved a hand. "They're all too uptight and can't take a joke, nya. Not like you, nya. You either don't rise to it or respond with your own quip, nya." From where she laid, I could see a content smile. "That's why I like you, Daisuke-chin, nya." She paused and turned her head, smiling slyly. "Well, that and you're special to Shirone, nya. That alone makes me curious, nya."

I rolled my eyes at her, still scratching her behind the ear. "I'm glad that you approve who I am and my current relationship with Koneko-chan." I spoke in a complete deadpan.

"You're welcome, nya." Kuroka answered nonchalantly and relaxed against me.

I released a breath and shook my head. This girl…

Currently, I was sitting at the head of the table in the dining room with the members of my Peerage sitting at it as well. Those who were a member of Rias's Peerage had to leave in order to meet up with Rias to speak about tomorrow's events in regards to going to the Underworld. Serafall, herself, had went back to the Underworld to do some last minute Maou tasks pertaining to the Young Devils Gathering. Raynare and Yukio had left for Grigori related tasks, with the former promising to return before we took off.

At my right sat Fate and Moka was at my left; Himari sat next to Moka while Kuroka was on Fate's side. Rin, who was still peeved at the former Stray, was sitting next to Himari, while trying to ignore Kuroka. She was the one who spoke up, her aqua eyes honing in on me. "What is the plan for tomorrow? We're all going with you and the others in the Sitri girl's Peerage, right?"

"Yes, I'm curious about that too." Moka said as she looked to me. "What is it that we're going to do? I mean, you're already going to cause a stir just by walking into the room. Having all of us with you will only bring more attention to you and us."

My eyes flickered to Fate, who was there when I spoke with Azazel, before I cleared my throat. "I don't have the specifics, but all I was told is that all of you will be following me when I head to the Underworld. We'll be staying in the Sitri Manor." At that, I shrugged, "Other than that, I don't know the specifics. Sona and the other members of her Peerage will be dropping by here in a few minutes for introductions and telling us the information we'll need for tomorrow."

Himari nodded, a relieved look on her face. "Good. I prefer to go into this knowing what I'm getting into." She gave me an apologetic look. "No offense, Young Master, but I do not have your tenacity about charging into a situation headfirst."

I coughed at that, caught off guard by her playful smile. However, before I could reply, Moka laughed lightly, "She knows you well, Daisuke. I happen to agree with her too." She matched my scowl, baring her fangs in a grin.

Fate coughed into her hand. "They have a point, Daisuke." She looked to be holding back laughter.

I scowled lightheartedly and shook my head. "You're all bullies, I hope you know that. If I were any less self-assured, I'd be sulking in the corner with a thundercloud above my head…" Everyone laughed at that, smiling widely at my joke and causing the overall atmosphere to become clearer. Clearing my throat, I leaned forward in my seat and looked to everyone in turn. "In all seriousness, when we go to the Underworld, there's something I need all of you to do for me." Everyone regarded me carefully, clearly listening closely to what I was going to say. Well, Kuroka didn't look serious in the least, though I could see her eyes turning sharp. "Save for Rias-san, Sona and their Peerages, treat everyone we meet as a potential enemy. Be wary and careful with every step you take." I paused and met each of their eyes in turn. "We each come from a group that Devil's don't like and disrespect and they will let us know it with every step we take."

I looked to Fate and Moka, "The three of us are former Exorcists…" I looked to Himari and Kuroka. "Two members of a dying race that aren't well-liked by Devils." At that, Himari gave Kuroka a mild glare, to which she shrugged with a small smile, though once again, I could see in her eyes that she was agreeing with me. I turned to Rin. "A former human Magician." Rin nodded and crossed her arms. Then I motioned to myself. "The only son of the Governor of Grigori, the natural enemy of Devils. We're all something that others will look down upon and scorn. Which means we'll need to look out for one another. No matter our former thoughts about each other, or the relationships we shared, we're comrades now."

I paused and regarded all of them with a resolute gaze. "Individually, we will grow stronger; as a team, we'll get to know each other's strengths and weaknesses, advantages and flaws. We're to acknowledge our own faults and trust each other to cover what we are unable to resolve. Our lives are in each other's hands; I will not be your Master, Devil customs be damned, but your Leader." I paused and crossed my arms. "We're a Team above all else; I will make no more executive decisions in regards to our group starting now. Everything we do as a group will take place after we speak with one another and decide the best course of action." Looking to everyone, I placed my hands on the table and continued, "Are we in agreement?"

Fate and Moka looked to one another, a smirk playing at the latter's lips. Then she turned to face me. "Nice to finally see you're taking the role of Leader seriously. Here I thought you'd keep acting a fool." She crossed her arms, "It seems like that fight with Vali finally woke you up."

"Indeed." Fate added with a faint smile, her eyes glinting as she met mine. "I thought you had forgotten how to act like a leader with how long you've been so…lackadaisical."

I smirked, "Of course not. I had to assume that I was being observed at all times, so I continued to act a certain way to make people underestimate me."

Rin seemed to be lost as she looked from Moka and Fate to me. "I'm sorry, but I'm lost. What are the three of you talking about?"

I was about to speak, but Fate lifted a hand. "Allow me, Daisuke." Upon seeing my nod, Fate turned her attention to Rin. "Tohsaka-san, as a Magician, what is the best circumstance you can head into battle with?"

"Knowledge of your opponent." Rin answered instantly.

Fate nodded, "Yes, but what if you're on the opposite of that situation." Rin frowned at that, but waited to respond. "Daisuke has made himself rather well-known due to his efforts as an Exorcist and being the one who carries Zenith Tempest. Because of that, there will be individuals who will continually keep an eye on him, studying his actions. To counter that, he willingly acts in a much more exaggerated manner in an attempt to cause others to underestimate him."

Rin turned her attention to me, a new understanding in her eyes as she studied me. "Hm, I see. So that's the reason why you've acted like such a child… Though, I'm curious. To what extent have you manipulated everyone around you?" She regarded me with a frown, clearly suspicious of this current news. Even Kuroka was listening closely to this, studying me closely.

I released a breath and shook my head. "Any bond that I create with someone is something I cherish. The only reason I act the way I do is to ensure that I go into battle with an advantage. I don't manipulate people emotionally, just tactically." I paused and regard Rin and Kuroka intently. "We're a team, now. Any move I make in regards to lowering the danger I represent in other people's eyes will be made known to all of you."

Kuroka hummed under her breath. "You continue to surprise me, Daisuke-chin, nya." She smiled appreciatively. "Willingly manipulating others to give yourself an edge, nya."

I let out a small laugh. "I don't hesitate the play the fool if it's applicable and I can get away with it. I honestly do not care what others think of me. Save for those who I like and work with on a regular basis." Then I shrugged, "Though, there are those who can see through it. So, it doesn't always work."

"The Sitri heiress." Moka said as she placed her elbows on the table. "I've only known her half the amount of time you have, Daisuke, and even I can see how intelligent she is."

I snorted, "Don't I know it. I still play chess with her every so often and the only way I beat her is to surprise her, to throw her off her game." Then I shuddered, "Even then, she still wins nine times out of ten." Shaking my head, I released a breath and looked back to the group. "Anyway, does everyone know what we're going to do when get to the Underworld?"

Himari nodded to my question. "Yes. Help train Sona-dono's Peerage and continue with our own training in our free time."

It was at that moment, that all of us looked to the side, clearly sensing the magic behind a teleportation. A large circular seal appeared on the floor of the living room and pulsated once before slowly rising upwards. I turned to everyone and said, "Here they are. Let's introduce ourselves, shall we?"

I pushed myself out of my seat and leaned against the edge of the table, crossing my arms as I waited for the teleportation to finish. Within moments, Sona and the rest of her Peerage now stood in my well-lit living room. She looked to me, then her gaze went to the others in the room. When her eyes reached Kuroka, a noticeable frown appeared on her face. Almost immediately, Sona turned her attention back to me. "Daisuke. I see you've already begun to build your Peerage."

I smiled lightly, "Yeah. What can I say? I'm surrounded by those with lots of potential." The corner of Sona's moved quirked, her disproving gaze no doubt flicking to Kuroka. Clearing my throat, I caught everyone's attention when I noticed everyone studying each other. "Let me make some introductions." Motioning to Fate, I started off with her. "This is Fate Testarossa, my Queen." She bowed to them, smiling kindly.

"Ah! You're that Exorcist from the Peace Conference!" Tomoe interrupted, pointing towards Fate. That caused my friend to jump lightly in surprise, then hesitantly offer a smile and a wave. Tomoe replied with her own wide smile. "Hi!"

"Meguri." Sona gave her a reproachful look. The girl slumped and offered her apologies.

I laughed lightly and shook my head. "Anyway." I motioned to Moka. "Moka Akashiya, my Rook." She lifted a hand in acknowledgement, going back to crossing her arms.

Then I gestured to Himari. "Himari Noihara, my Knight." She bowed her head to Sona and the others.

Feeling a smile play at my lips, I looked towards Kuroka; she was leaning against the table with her two tails flicking back and forth, regarding the others with a playful smirk. "My Bishop, Kuroka."

Before they could respond, I finished with introducing Rin. "Rin Tohsaka, my Pawn."

Sona then introduced the rest of her Peerage to mine, just for the sake of courtesy. Then, everyone began to interact with one another. Tomoe ran over to Himari and pulled her into a hyperactive embrace, nearly crushing my poor Knight. Moka and Tsubasa looked like they were getting along rather well; Rin was speaking with Momo and Reya, appearing as though she were informing them of something important. The enraptured expressions they had were rather comical, to be honest. Sona and Tsubaki were currently speaking with Fate.

"Um, Senpai?" My attention was pulled towards Ruruko.

"Yeah?"

She hesitated somewhat, motioning shyly to the lazily sitting Kuroka. "Is that, um, really the Stray Devil Kuroka?"

I was about to respond, when I felt a familiar weight leaning against my back and a head of black hair peek around from behind me. "Nyahaha~. Are you curious about little old me, nya?" That led to the 'Kuroka' sitting at the table to vanish from sight. I rolled my eyes at her antics and looked down to see my fellow Pawn looking a little shaken at meeting an infamous Stray.

Lifting a hand, I bopped Kuroka on the head, getting her yelp in surprise and give me a pout in response. "Stop scaring Ruruko-chan." Then I looked to the first year and gave her a reassuring smile. "Kuroka's not as scary as you think. You just need to know how to pacify her." Before Kuroka could respond, I placed a hand on her head and began to scratch behind her ear. My Bishop then melted against my side, purring contentedly under the ministrations of my hand. "See?"

Ruruko then let a small giggle loose, shaking her head. "Only you, Daisuke-senpai."

"Daisuke." I turned my attention towards the source of the voice, Sona along her Queen walking towards me. "Let's talk about what's going to happen when we head to the Underworld tomorrow." I nodded at that and motioned towards the table, to which Sona accepted with a nod of her own and approached it. "The way into the Underworld is rather simple. We'll be taking a train into Sitri territory. From there, we'll head towards my home, the main Estate. Everything else will be resolved from there. I'm sure you know of what we're heading there for?"

I nodded, "Yes, the Young Devil's Gathering. What is it that we're going to do in that?"

"You'll be with me at all times, with the rest, whenever we leave the Sitri Estates. Testarossa-san and the others will also accompany us, but when it comes to the meeting itself, they'll be in a separate room. More will be added when I get more information from Onee-sama." I nodded to her explanation. "Onto other things, over the course of the break, when there isn't something we must do, we'll be training."

I cleared my throat, catching her attention. "I can help clear things up with that, actually." Sona arched an eyebrow at me. "The members of my Peerage are far more experienced in their fields and have agreed to help with training. From what I've gathered of everyone's skills, some of us may be able to offer help in furthering their skills." I motioned towards Moka, "Moka's specialty is hand to hand combat, though she prefers using her lower body."

Sona nodded and looked towards Moka, "Akashiya-san, would you be willing to help?"

My friend shrugged a single shoulder. "I don't mind helping out."

I smiled and motioned towards Himari. "As you can clearly tell, Himari uses the sword, like myself, and was trained by the very same person."

Before Sona could say anything, Tomoe grinned happily. "Yay! I get to train with Himari-chan!"

Himari smiled and let out a small laugh. "I guess so, Tomoe-dono. I look forward to testing my blade against yours and bettering the both of us."

I let out a laugh and continued. "Tohsaka-san is a Magician like me, but unlike me, she focuses solely on the craft. She'll be a much better teacher of magic than me, by far."

Rin smirked and crossed her arms. "Of course I will."

I rolled my eyes at her and shook my head, smiling lightly. "In the meantime, Fate and I can help around with everyone in intervals. Giving aid outside the norm will force you to consider different variables and tactics with what you already know." I looked to Fate with a questioning glance, nonverbally asking if it was alright to request her aid. She nodded once with a small smile.

Sona appeared to be pleased, but schooled her expression carefully. "I see. This is good. Though, what of Kuroka-san?"

"This doesn't seem like something she'd want to do. I can only think of a single person she'd willingly train." I looked down to the former Nekoshou currently latched onto my side. "Am I right?"

Kuroka cocked her head to the side, placed a finger on her chin, and then nodded. "Yep, nya. I think I'll sit out on this one, nya." She then offered a playful grin.

I groaned at her reaction, hearing the restrained giggles from everyone, save for Sona, Tsubaki and Rin. "You're going to do something while this is happening. I can promise you that." Kuroka gave pouted and turned her to look away from me childishly. I rolled my eyes and turned my attention back to the group. "That's basically everything there is to it." I paused and looked towards to the door leading downstairs. "Shall we get started early on training? Just to give everyone a clear idea on what we'll be doing?"

Upon hearing that, Sona gave me a knowing smile. "Well, that doesn't sound like a bad idea…"

A/N #2: Credit for the OC, Yukio, goes to bamafelix, who has given me permission to use him and few more in the near future. As thanks, I give him a shout out. Check out his fics, they're pretty good!