Day two.
It took a little longer to arrive at their destination. The seventh floor of an eight-story student dormitory for boys in district seven. The little side battle had taken its toll. Even though he had been healed by the sorcerer, they don't know who she was, after the battle he needed time for his body to recover fully. Stiyls, a little winded and tired, and Kanzaki stood by the door of a nondescript dorm room. It was one of the many that looked exactly like the others except the railing that lined the walkway appeared to be a little newer and the paint along the walls a little brighter. This was due to an incident that happened a while ago that caused considerable damage, by one of the two standing in front of the door. The occupant who was listed as the current resident was a certain Touma Kamijo. Who was at class now.
Kanzaki Kaori, ex priestess of the Amakusa style remix of the church looked calm and cool but inside she was nervous and yes, even for saint, scared. There was something about Kamijo that she found attractive. Something that when they were alone together, usually in a certain hospital room, she could barely communicate let alone breathe. A woman with the nerves of steel who would melt in his presence like a preteen with a crush. he was a boy with the intense desire to help all those who were in need even if it meant putting his life on the line. And wouldn't hesitate to challenge an opponent who is several times more powerful, including herself. Because of his willingness to help other regardless who they were. Even if they had been enemies' prior. He would help. This desire to help drew the affections of those around him, especially those of the female persuasion. Kanzaki softly knocked on the door and waited. They could hear singing inside the apartment, her voice filled with the emotions of a happy child. They looked at each other, shaking their heads, grinning. The happy singing of a certain occupant. She knew the words, singing the theme song with all her heart. "Magical, magical powered super android girl kanamin" This was the voice of a certain unregistered, freeloading nun in training. A girl in an all-boys dorm. The singing continued, getting a little louder. It wasn't a hymn being sung with a voice filled with conviction or holy reading of Scripture. But the theme song of her favorite anime. The young girl's voice getting louder. Kanzaki and Stiyls waited.
"Tsuchimikado, is that you? Naika?" She laughed as she spoke from behind the door, "you're just in time!" the doorknob slowly twisted and the door open. The smiling face of Index stood holding the door. She looked at Kanzaki, her eyes getting wider in surprise, "Kanzaki!" She yelled, her smile shot across her face. Kanzaki blushed over the excited young girl's attention. "It's been so long" she said jumping, wrapping her arms around Kanzaki's waist, hugged her tightly. "You're just in time for magical powered super android girl kamanin" she said, looking up like an excited puppy. Kanzaki taller than the average Japanese looked at the petite Nun, as she put her hand on top of her habit that covered her head and smiled. Index being index laughed. She tilted her head, slowly feeling the presence of someone else, leaned to the side, noticed the tall boy in black priest robes and a barcode under his right eye. "You!" her smile quickly disappeared, "despicable man! Despite the resolution of stiyls problem with a certain boy. She was still wary of him, "Stiyls!" she spoke in a harsh tone with an even harsher look on her face. She snatched Kanzaki by the wrist, pulled her into the apartment, slammed the door. Stiyl's eyes went wide, his nose and forehead scrunched, eyebrows raised in surprise, "hey!" He pounded on the door, "let me in! We're supposed be good now." He emphasized.
The door clicked, slowly opened, a single thin green eye peered between the crack of the door. "What do you want?" She spoke quickly with an icy tone. Stiyls frustrated and annoyed, ran his hand through his hair, "look…" The cigarette in his mouth wiggled, "we're good now. I'm not here to do anything or to harm you. So, let me in." her white face pushed between the door and the frame like an angry Chihuahua, she glared at him, teeth bared. "Index like I said, we're good now. Just let me in so we can talk. Kanzaki and I _" the angry petite nun in training quickly interrupted, "don't you bring Kanzaki into this. She's nice. She apologized to Touma," She thinned her eyes ever tighter, "unlike you. Besides Touma's not here. You can't have him."
"I'm not…"
"Don't lie. You dragged him into the situation with Aisa and with Orsola…" She growled, "why, why is there always a girl involved. Can't you get your own!" Stiyls shook his head, "look," he closed his eyes, "that's all in the past, so we're…"
"Is it! have you apologized? Maaybe Touma just hasn't told me... hmm?" she twisted her lips, rolling her eyes. "He would keep it a secret, Maybe?" she arched her right eyebrow, "he can be annoying."
"maybe you have forgotten you were the first girl…" Stiyls shook his head as he mumbled. "What!" She thinned her eyes, "speak up!"
"nothing, look I'm here with Kanzaki. So, it's like we're good okay?" He looked terrible as he tried to fake a smile. His body slumped, his voice dropped, "let me… Please, we're here because you and Touma could be in_" The door slowly opened wider, "very well. But if you try anything…" She growled. Stiyls walked in a little deflated, "great…" He said softly, walking past the smiling Kanzaki. "I am the villain, you're the Princess." He whispered. Index spoke, her voice filled with concern, "did he say something mean to you? " Kanzaki bit her lip, struggling her best not to laugh. "No." She smiled, enjoying every minute. "Oh! Index quickly closed the door, "do you like magical girl?" She said, grabbing Kanzaki's hand, pulling her to the front of the TV. "It's an anime" she knelt to the floor, tugging Kanzaki's arm, "it's time…" She giggled, "magical powered Kanamin disguises herself as a student to hide from the Roman Catholic Church Albigensian crusade of witch hunters." she giggled like an excited child, putting her arm around Kanzaki's arm, leaned against her, her eyes wide reflecting the images of the cartoon heroin. Stiyls walked silently and sat on the floor, his back against the bed and waited as Kanzaki and Index watched Television. Index sitting with her arm around Kanzaki's arm, bobbing side to side, humming happily.