Kazuma walked into a hotel and the instant receptionist laid eyes on him, she put up a fack smile one that was so fake that Kazuma knew she was just using it because she didn't want to get fired.
"Are there any rooms opened, I don't care which one you have, just give me one," Kazuma told the woman, hell if she was going to look down on him because of the way he was dressed, then he would only treat her as someone doing her job.
The woman looked at the computer before smiling. "All we have right now is a suite, I'm afraid we're" She to him, but before she could finish Kazuma interrupted her.
"I'll take it, so how much." he said to her, and the woman turned the computer screen in Kazumas direction.
Kazumajust smiled and placed the pack of dollar bills in front of her, he smiled as the receptionist nearly choked when she saw all the money put in front of her.
The woman had a complete change of attitude, and Kazuma watched as she began to count the money he had given her and how she began to sweat, the more and more she counted.
"This way sir." She said to him in a nerves voice as she got up from her seat and showed him to his suite.
The place wasn't anywhere near the size of the mansion he used to live in, but it was better than sleeping in the streets, hell the only reason he bothered to get the place was because he didn't want to risk running into those things again.
The woman lowered her head to him and left after handing him the key.
A pulse of energy caught his attention and he walked towards one of the many windows, he moved the curtains and noticed he could see the entire city from where he stood.
The puls of energy he had felt, was coming from the direction of the school, something was going on there,
Kazuma lowered his head, Aqua had said to him, that he had to beat them all and win, unfortunately, she hadn't given him any clues.
"Useless Goddes."Kazuma said to himself while holding a small smile.
He had four clues already, the little girl and her monster, whatever was going on at the school, the man that was riding the chariot and the four things that had been watching him last night.
The puls of energy happened again, and again it came from the direction of the school, Kazuma was about to turnaround and get something to eat fro the hotel when the pulses began to growl faster and faster.
He was about to run out and see what was going on, when the image of Darkness standing at the door blocking him, he imagined her holding a spoon or spatula.
She stood there pointing her spoon at him, telling him that he had to eat before going out to play, but she wasn't here, the image in front of his was nothing more than a memory of someone he had to return to.
He closed his eyes and walked passed the image of his friend and headed downstairs, he had to get something to eat, he walked down the long hallway and when he reached the elevator, he watched as it's doors closed and sealed the red carpet and white ceiling of the hallway, behind the gray metal doors.
Kazuma felt the pulses of energy increasing but, he wouldn't ignore Darkness in something like this, he walked passed the receptionist table and found a hotels kitchen.
Before he could even say anything a cook escorted him out before asking him what he wanted.
He ordered some toast and scrambled eggs alongside a cup of coffee and a cup of orange juice, the cook gave him a look before smiling and telling him to waite.
He ate his meal in peace, it didn't have any flavor, but he was hungry, he thanked the cooks and walked out of the hotel, he noticed that the sun was starting to set, by the time he made it to the school the sun would be down.
He walked back his feet moving faster and faster with every step he gave, he didn't know why he had suddenly started running, but when he saw a small black cat standing at the school's entrance, he noticed that it was scratching at something.
he looked at the black cat's claws and he watched as they seemed to glow whenever they touched the wall outside of the school. With no way of knowing how to get rid of the magic circle, Kazuma did the only thing that he could decide to scratch at the wall until he scratched something important off the magic circle.
He picked up a nearby rock and began to scratch at the part of the wall the cat had been scratching at and he began to carve away at the wall until it stopped making the rock glow and he didn't feel the magic circle pulling at him.
