Hey guys!

Welcome to my new story! And its beginning with a good ol' double update :3

Personally these first two chaps arent too bad. Far from my best work but i've never been good with intro chaps so what can ya do? Any valid criticism's will be valued and in chap 3 ill try to respond to some of them. Or you can join my discord and ask them and ill be able to respond straight away!

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Anyways! Onto the chapter!

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Kaito Hyoudou sighed and stood up as the bell rung for lunch. Grabbing his bag and beginning to make his way out of the class, right before feeling everyone began to push him around and dig their elbows into him as they all rushed past, quite a few of them purposefully digging their elbows in further or putting more force into their actions. Leaving Kaito leaning against the door with his entire upper body resonating a stinging pain.

He was sadly familiar enough with this sort of action to know that they would be light bruises at best. Many, many bruises. But light bruises nonetheless.

Eventually, he made his way up to the roof, the one place he could find peace and tranquility in the entire school. At least when one of his brother's friends hadn't framed him for something. You'd think that being friends with his brother would protect him from being a scapegoat for the fallout of all of their perverted behaviors but it didn't. Issei did try to mitigate the damage whenever it happened. But he was caught between a rock and a hard place, save his brother or himself and his friends from the might of angry females hunting down the "evil peeper".

Kaito sighed and ate his small bento in silence, beginning to feel more at ease the longer he sat there without hearing the angry stomping of a hoard of females. Finishing his meal he stood up and stretched, wincing slightly in pain but otherwise pretty fine as he felt his back pop. He was so caught up in his actions that he missed the telltale sound of stomping. The angry cries and screams. He only noticed far too late to try and escape, paling and looking for some way to escape right as the door to the roof was kicked open and the girl's tennis team rushed out in a flurry of feminine anger and physical strikes.

The poor teen tried his best to mitigate the damage and was partially successful. But even so, he was left with many more bruises than earlier before the girls stopped. All of them glaring down at him like he was the bane of their existence. The shit on the bottom of their shoes.

"You're such a pig!"

"I can't believe you were sending them to get photos of us you sicko!"

"What kind of girl would ever want to look at a fucking perv like you?" They all spat, shooting his self-esteem further and further into the ground with their comments.

He kept his head lowered as they all left. The door slamming shut as he began to shake and shiver, slowly rising to his feet. His brown eyes stared at the door through his spiky brown hair and his teeth grit hard enough for them to feel like they were grinding away at each other. His fists clenched almost hard enough to draw blood and shook wildly before he stomped over to one of the trees atop the school and let loose a furious roar before punching it as hard as he could.

His anger kept him from feeling anything but satisfaction at the feeling of his first meeting the bark. His hands being thrown up in the air as he began to pace.

"And yet another day with this shit! Oh, I'm sooooo glad that I get to be the scapegoat! Oh, what a merciful duty you've bestowed upon me! Maybe my next duty will be to be taped to a pole and used as a literal punching bag! They wouldn't care! Never mind that I've never once had any sort of perverted material on me! Never once looked at any girls that sort of way! Never once made a passing comment or anything! Noooooooooo! Just because two idiots who are regularly caught peeping say it's true it must be!" his rant ended as he paced, finishing back in front of the tree and punching it once more.

Before he could continue, however, the bell rang. Signifying the end of lunch. And so, with fists clenched so tight his knuckles turned white, footsteps so heavy someone could hear them from the other side of the school, and glare and snarl that only worsened his reputation from the mere sight of it. Kaito came back down from the roof and to his next class.

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Kaito walked through the door exactly 15 minutes after school had finished, the house empty save for himself. Issei would likely be home in the next 5-15 minutes depending on if he found a hot girl to drool over on the way home and both of his parents wouldn't be home until 6 at the very least.

Going up the steps he stretched his arms and ignored the multiple mild spikes of pain that rang through his nervous system, knowing that they would be gone in three or so days. It was odd, he mused as he opened the door to his room and threw his bag onto the end of his bed. Him and Issei had always been sort of strange when it came to injuries. Both of them had always been harder to injure than others their age, Issei especially so, and had always seemed to heal from stuff faster than others as well, Kaito especially so in this regard. Shrugging the strange fact off as just a biological Quirk he thought through the homework he had and decided to have some down-time before starting it. Sitting down at his computer and booting it up before opening a game to play to pass the time. Hearing the door to the house open loudly he paused his game and slipped his headphones off to listen to Issei stumble through the house and up the stairs into his room at high speed. Groaning in annoyance as he realised why Issei would be so excited.

"Issei keep the volume down this time! I don't want to listen to your 'videos'!" He yelled, knowing his brother could hear him.

"Okay! I'll try to keep it down!"

"You will or I'm burning your goddamn stash!"

"How dare you!" Issei yelled in playful anger.

"Quite easily! Want a demonstration?!"

"Like you'd actually try!"

Oh a challenge was it? Fine, Kaito would play along. Standing up he quickly power walked out of his room and to Issei's room next door. Slamming the door open to see a panicked Issei.

"Nonononononono!" Issei cried as he tackled Kaito. Rolling around as they both struggled to overpower each other.

Eventually they both gave up and separated. Standing up and patting themselves down.

"Seriously though. Please keep the volume down" Kaito repeated to his brother who waved his hand dismissively.

"Yeah, yeah you prude~" He teased while sitting back down on his bed.

"You're an asshole" Kaito replied without any real bite.

"You know you love me~"

Kaito just sighed with a soft smile and walked out.