They Came Part 2

Preparing to return to his dorm, Kasuki slowly puts his shoes on.

"Shikimori-kun." The doctor's voice appeared from behind. Kasuki turned and saw him looking worried.

"Ah, Akai-sensei."

"What is wrong?" Ask the doctor. "Class is going to start soon."

Groaning Kasuki puts his hand on his forehead then his stomach. "I have a stomach ache, head ache, and a fever. I'm going home." He lookes at Akai with tired eyes, "Iba-sensei has given me permission to leave." With that he turns to leave.

"Ah, Shikimori-kun." The doctor stops him again. "Could you please take your magic examination?" Kasuki stays silent. "It's bothering me. I have to measure the spell points of every student in this school..." He addes gentily, "Especially in your case."

"I understand." Kasuki cuts him off. "Because I can only use it eight times." He smiles sadly. "I can't use magic...after eight times." And then he runs off.

Akai sighs.

In the dorm a young girl in school uniform is cleaning out what was a very messy room. She cook, she folds, and she vacuumed. All that work made her hot, but she smiles as she does the chores. She walks up to the window and shut the blinds.

Down below the manager of the dorm walks pass carrying a bouqeut of white flowers. She sees Kasuki walks into the dorm dejectly. "Welcome back..." She catches herself as Kasuki walks pass her without a word. "Ah." Worry came onto her face as she watches the boy enters the dorm. Then a tiny smile appears on her face.

In her room a girl is humming her favorite tune as she changes herself.

Kasuki opens the door to his room.

"Un?" The girl turns to the sound of a door opening.

Entering his room Kasuki found himself with a pink haired girl in her bras and panties. They blink thrice in unison. The girl screams.

Kasuke leaps outside and ran down the hall. "Sorrrrry!" He ran forward then catches himself, then reverse himself the the front of the adjared door. "That's...my room..." He cups his chin with his hand. "And this is the Saiun Dorm, a male dorm." He looks at his name on the door. "This is certainly my room..." He took a deep breath and reached to open the door. Poking his head through the door, blushing at the thought of what he saw, he finds the pink haired girl full dressed and kneeling on the floor before him. "Errr?"

"Welcome home, Kasuki-san." The girl raised her head. Her innocent brown eyes mets kasuki's skeptical gaze.

"I-I'm home." He replied.

"You are probably tired...Would you like a bath? Or perhapes something to eat?"

Unsure of what to expect he looks and see everthing neat and tidy. Food was cooking, his floor is clean, and there is an extra pillow on his bed with a big pink heart on it. He blushed at the thought.

"Or maybe..." The girl stutters at the last one. "Um, Kazuki-san..."

"Y-Yes?" He faces the girl, then frowned. "Do you know me?"

"Yes, I have for a long time!" She answered cheerfully.

"Who are you?" Kasuki askes. "Why are you in my room?"

The girl smiles. "I am Miyama Yuuna. I transferred over to Aoi Academy." She blushed and fiddle her cheeks with her hands. "From today onwards, I'll be living together with you as your wife."

"My wife?" His mind went blank. The it fell on him. "But I'm not married!"

The girl rose to the challenge. "We aren't attached enough to get married." She looks away briefly. "But even if it's just feelings, isn't it better to live as a married couple?" As her speech went on she edges closer.

Kasuki blushes as her floral scent grew stronger in his senses. "Um..." He decides to have a strategic retreat and back step to the door. "I need to go talk to the manager, Hirosaki-san!" Once out he ran and crash face first into a soft mushy something.

Shocked he runs out only to collide with a busty blonde girl "Oh! You are very straight forward." Kasuki's brain freezed as she rubs her bosom into his face. "Well then shall we do it immediately?" He looks up and turns out to be none other than Kazetsubaki.

"Ka-Kazetsubaki-san?

"Oh? You know me?" She pushes him to the ground, straddles him, and precedes to undo his clothing. "We don't have much to talk about. It will be over soon, so stay still."

Kasuki struggles for his freedom but was too weak to get get out of his underdog position. "Wh-What are you doing in a place like this! I'll scream!" His whimpers.

"That's a woman's line." The blonde smiles. "Even if you don't want to now, you will feel good in a second..." She pulls Kasuki's shirt open.

"Stop!" Screams Kasuki. Yuna come out to see her husband in dire straits.

"I am quite rough on this, so just tough it out." The blond girl leans over her prey as Yuan watches in shock. "Oh! How about I marry you afterwards?" That shocked Yuna out of her daze. "It will be fine then, right?" Kasuki continue to struggle as Kuriko began to strip off his shirt.

"No Way!" He screams.

"No!" Kasuki looks up to see Yuna burst out and charged up a raging air burst. "I am Kasuki-san's wife!"

"Eeek!" Kasuki freaks out as the hallway explodes.

In the confusion Kasuki escaped from his dorm. "I cautght you!" Only to have Kuriko landing on his back and send him face first into the ground.

"Please let go of me." He groans. 'What the the hell?'

"Oh my! We can do it outside too." Kuriko held his arms down while squeezing her leg on his lower back.

"Stop this!" Yuna finally catches up. "I won't forgive this!"

Taking her attention from her target Kuriko frowns at Yuna. "Why does it bother you? You can have him after me."

"Please don't say such strange things!" Yuna retorts and hides her blush behind her hands. "This sort of thing requires well, um...surely...a pure love for the man from the bottom of your heart..."

Smiling Kuriko lifts up one hand. "You can do it without that."

"I won't allow that!" Yuna glare at the blonde.

A quiet voice interrupts the two. "That is right." A girl with long blue hair stood before them with her katana in hand. "I won't stand for it."

"You are the first year's Kamishiro Rin-chan..." Remembering from before Kasuki said so automatically. "Why are you..." The pointy end of the katana stops him short.

"Don't call me that." Rin said in her quiet aloof voice. "It is disrespectful."

"I-I am sorry." Kasuki sweats.

"My! You're popular, aren't you? Kasuki?" Kuriko leans down to the boy's ear as Yuna and his attention focuses on the point of the sword. "You have choices of young or older classmates, don't you?" Teased the blonde.

Kasuki laughed nervously.

Rin's lavender eyes narrowed dangerously. "Hearing that I was to become your wife, I investigated you in advance."

Feeling his heart drop. Kasuki mutters. "My wife? You too! Just cut it out..."

Rin interrupts again by threatening him with the point. "I was surprised by what I found." She began to shake. "Bad grades, out of shape, worthless, and you even peek into the infirmary..."

"That was Nakamaru!" Protests the boy.

Rin raise her blade. "If you weren't here, I would be free!" She grits her teeth. "So you will die right here!"

Staring at his doom Kasuki screams. "Why does that have to happen!"

"I can't allow that!" Yuna blocks the kendo girl.

Rin looks at the pink hair girl. "As I thought, the western Cabalim's Miyama woman was you."

"Even if you are Rin-san, I won't forgive you if you hurt Kasuki-san!" Yuna lays down her gauntlet.

"It will be over soon." Rin states as she readies to pierce her obstacle. "I'll listen to you after I kill him."

Kuriko get up between the two. "Oh, you are serious, aren't you?" She taunts Rin. "Is it okay for you, a mere branch of the Kamishiro family to defy orders from your main family?"

"You are that upstart Kazetsubaki, aren't you?" A yellow green stream of flame ignits on Rin's blade. "You Are An Eyesore!"

"Humph!" Kuriko pulls out her charms.

"As Kasuki-san's wife, I will protect him!" Yuna forms a cup with her hands and a mini cyclone forms.

The said boy runs pass the gate of the dorm ground just as the explosive effects of the battle blew him off his feet.

After running from the dorm of doom, Kasuki hides in the school. Slump against a tree he mutters to himself. "What on earth is happening? Something is going on. That strange dream in the morning." He thinks back to the heart pendent around the girl's neck in the dream, then compared it to the one he saw on the girl in his room. "What was that just now?"

In a room behind Kasuki, Akai sensei happens to look out between his curtains. "Oh? That's..." He gets up and opens the window. "Shikimori-kun!"

Kasuki's thoughts were derailed as he turned toward the doctor. "Akai-sensei!"

Backed by the curtains the doctor askes him. "What happened? Are you feeling better?"

"Um, er...How should I say this...I am not okay yet..." He stammers.

Seeing that Kasuki is quite energized Akai continues. "I am glad. You can take your magic exam." He opens the curtains. "If you want to do it now, I'll let you do it with the first year girls!" The semi nude girls answered his offer with screams of outrage. "Well, what do you think?"

"I am fine!" Kasuki ducks his head and runs for his life.

"What a problem..." Akai puts a lense on his glasses and inspects Kasuki's aura as he runs away. 'Shikimori Kasuki. A man of great interest. However, I can't let things go at this rate...' He turns to face the mob of angry young witchs behind him. He sweats a bit. 'Certainly, I can't go on like this, can I?

Kasuki walks towards class 2-b. "Kazuki-kun?" He turns to see the brunett girl he walked pass standing by his side.

"Yama-chan." The girl blushed at his words.

"Are you alright?" The girl askes him nervously.

Kasuki felt a stab of unease. "Um."

"Ah! I have to get to class! See you later!" She runs off.

Kasuki blinked and continue on his way. Near his classroom he hears an unusual amount of noise. "What?"

Iba-sensei stands before the class with her new student. "Please quiet down!"

Looking through the door he stiffens. Yuna is before his class and she spots him. "Ah! Kasuki-san!" She calls him out cheerfully.

Kasuki enters the class baffled. "W-Why are you here?"

As Yuna waves to him, Iba-sensei stares at the boy. "Shikimori, you are back? Oh well, just take your seat." She then turns to Yuna. "Now, please continue with your self-introduction."

"Yes."

"What?" Kasuki freezed where he was standing as Yuna went on.

"Please to meet you. I'm Miyama...or not...I'm Shikimori Yuna; Kasuki's wife. I look forward to being with Kasuki-san and his friends." She finishes with a bow. There was silence.

Kasuki groans. He felt something...The glare of his classmates, and big black tide of hate and jealousy radiating from them. "H-Hold on a sec!" He attempts to do damage control.

Nakamaru stood up from his seat. "Shikimori! I won't accept this!"

"I have nothin..." Kasuki defends but fails to complete as Kuriko gropes him from behind.

"I don't care at all!" The blonde giggles as she hugs Kasuki from behind.

"Kuriko-san..." The boy whines. The katana appears again. He sweats.

"That is right." Rin glares at him. "I can't let this man do this either." A student with raven long hair takes notice of Rin. She grasp in surprise. "Begone from here!" Kasuki focuses more on how close the point is to his face than her words.

"Wait until I am finished." Kuriko said with mild annoyance. "If your are lucky you can have a turn."

Yuna leaps in. "No! Please let go of Kasuki-san!"

Nakamaru yells in his outrage. "That's right! Why is a person like you gets to be called 'husband' not only by Yuna-san, but also by my two lovely teenage beauties Rin-chan and Kuriko-san, who are pressing close to you as well!" With his killing intent now fully displayed, he presses on. "Tell Me!" All the male students growl in agreement and rose from their seats as well.

Kasuki gulps as his classmates clench their fists. "I don't know either!"

Kuriko glance at him. "You don't know anything, do you?"

"Of course he doesn't." Akai step into the room. "Ah! Iba-sensei...there is a bed open in the infirmary, why don't you come rest there once in a while?"

The brunett teacher casually replied. "I'm fine."

"That's too bad." Akai turn back to leave. "Well then, see you later."

"Hey! What did you come here for! Please save me!"

Akai frowns and turned to face Kasuki. "I want to help you, but...This is your problem, isn't it? I have nothing to do with it." Kasuki and the girls all look at the doctor doubiously.

"What did I do?"

"You didn't do anything." Akai answered. "Or just not by yourself..."

"Uh?"

"Akai-sensei, just be quiet and leave." Kuriko shoos him away.

"Yes, I will." Akai looks at Kasuki with pity. 'Have a nice life, kid.'

"S-h-i-k-i-m-o-r-i..." The male student body growls. Kasuki and his harem sweats as the mob closes in.

"I don't mind, please just DO something!"

Akai grins. '"Humph." He went before the class. "Okay! If you want me to do it, then I will." He looks at his audience. Yuna and Kuriko sat beside Kasuki. Even Rin settles down to listen. "The reason why this happened is because of Shikimori's bloodlines. Shikimori-kun do you know who your ancestors are?"

"Ancestors?" Baffled by the request Shikimori answered. "They have been common farmers who had below average magical abilities."

"Um, that's partly right." Akai addes. "Your bloodline is also filled with descendents of peoples like Yasunoru Kamonou and Tomichi Abunou. They are famous magicians in Japan's past, but it doesn't end there. On top of that one of your ancestors was Dutch."

"My ancestor was foreign?"

"Yes." Akai continues. "She was a decendent of the magician Torvald Tofosky. On top of that, you are the descendent of the swiss magican Parakelosis and the Italian mage Miladora, and the chinese mage To-Fo and many other mages from around the world."

"I...Didn't know that."

Kuriko sighs. "So, the blood of those magicians is within you." She looks him in the eye. "so they say, but your family hasn't been great magicians have they? So it must all be concentrated." She looks and points down. "In there." Kasuki blushes. "In another words, the amazing one won't be you, but your child. There is a possibility that your child will be an immensly powerful magican." Kasuki snap out of his freeze. "Understand?"

"But I can only use magic eight times... and my old man is definitely..."

"Way below average, right?" Kuriko finishes his sentence.

"Yes."

"That means the abilities in your genes is dormant!" Kuriko pressing in.

"Dormant ability..." He whispered to himself.

"Yep!" Kuriko points out casually while delivering the finishing blow. "If it wasn't so, a worthless person like you wouldn't have been able to get into Aoi Academy!"

Down again Kasuki mummer back. "But then why wasn't my parents courted the same way. From what I heard, they had a pretty normal life up till their marriage."

Akai sighs. Kuriko speaks. "It is the gene potential."

"Gene potential?"

"Yes." She take her finger and draws a family tree on Kasuki's thigh with sparks. "See this, the ancestor for your mother is not included as the ancestor of your father. So they have much less gene potential then you, who is their sole child."

"Oh." Kasuki felt heat creeping up his leg. "Um...I understand?" Kuriko leans in closer.

"I think it's going to explode..." Her breath ticks Kasuki's neck as she give his arm firm rubs from her bountious cleavage. Blood floods up Kasuki's face with Kuriko's breath in his ear. "It's all being held back..."

"Kuriko-san! Let go of Kasuki-san!" Yuna held herself back, barely.

"That's right." Rin gets up and she put her hand on her sword. "If only he weren't here..." A hint of anger appeared in her voice.

"Hold..." Kasuki starts.

"Hold on a sec!" A be specticled girl with orange hair shouts as she whips out her camera. "This is a big scoop!"

Matasuda got up as well. "To think that Shikimori had such a big secret...We won't hand over Shikimori's genes so easily..." The girls of the class stare at the Shikimori harem. "Shikimori...hand him over to us!" They advanced.

Rin and Yuna looks at the growing opposition with worry. 'Did it just got worse?'

Nakamaru jumps onto his desk. "Protect Yuna-san!"

"Yeah!" The boys agrees. The classroom door explodes as 2-b are at it again in the battle of the sexes.

In the hallway, Akai walks with Iba away from the mayhem. "The new bed we've is really soft, and..."

"Yeah...Yeah..." The brunett waves him off.

Inside, Kasuki hids under a desk as his classmates, fireballs, and lightling bolts flies around the classroom. Covering his head he sobs. "Save me!" Then an errent bolt lands between his legs and blew him to the other side of the room.

"Kasuki-san!" Yuna calls after him frantically. Then a lightling bolt streaks by her nose by a mere centimeter. She recoils, then began glowing blue. The class stops fighting to see her aura spike out and spawns little faries that flies around her rapidly. "Cut-This-Out-Now-Please!" Kasuki backs away in fear. The classroom spews its gut violently as Yuna lets out her frustration.

That evening, Kasuki wearily trod up to his room. "Geez...What a day..." A white bandage covers up a bruise on the cheek from the big bang final, was the only indication of injury on his body. The manager smiles as she watches him drag himself up the stairs.

Sighing as he opens the door Kasuki found a live wire. Yuna is kneeling infront of him wearing her apron and smile. "Welcome back, Kasuki-san..."

Kasuki twitches. "Why are...you here?"

"I am your wife. Would you like something to eat? Would you like a bath?" Kasuki clutch his forehead. Yuna took no notice as she blushes. "Or...or maybe..." 'Time out' Kasuki faints. "Aaa! Kasuki-san get hold of yourself!"