Chapter 13: First Day at Sakugawa Middle School! Enter Ruiko Saten, the Urban Legend Hunter
June 14, 2023
Arisa was walking the sidewalk of District 7, heading towards Sakugawa Middle School. Along with other teenagers wearing the school uniforms.
She turned around to see her bodyguard walking behind, trying to avoid eye contact.
The pink haired girl turned around quickly, too embarrassed to see him right now.
Two days have passed since Articho's victory against a Level 4 Telepath named Wendy Katsch.
Although victorious, his notoriety has drawn the attention of not just his last opponent. But by also the one person in charge of the city.
After the battle, he believed that he needs to be stronger. And not just physically. The only problem is that there's no one he knows is stronger than him in Academy City.
Sure there's Bardock, and he's gotten more powerful than the last time they saw each other. But fighting a fellow blood relative wouldn't satisfy him enough. Of course there is that busty tanned-skin Majin that is a fellow lover to Shokuhou's secret husband. But even she doesn't have that much strength to spar with him.
And on top of that, he still hasn't found any of Black's descendants, which who knows how long it'll take to find them.
Even if he did find them, they wouldn't know about their Saiyan lineage, so that idea's out the window.
Two days earlier...
After that embarrassing fiasco, Articho was able to get a fresh pair of clothes on.
Of course, he did restore his torn up orange martial arts gi. But decided to wear something else for now.
A handprint is left marked on the boy's left cheek as he rubs it once more.
"Ow." Articho groans at the pain. "You definitely know how to bitch slap, Arisa."
"That would be the last time you sleep on the couch naked." The popstar told him, turning her head to the side in annoyance.
"Jeez, I'm sorry. All that food made me too tired to change into something else." He yawns. "You don't have to be uppity about it."
"Excuses, excuses."
"Meh." He rolls his eyes.
Then the hybrid Saiyan looks over to see his friends inside the house, he even notices some new faces.
"It's good to see that Arisa is doing well, Articho." Misaki smiles, holding her daughter. "I'm sure you're already familiar with Sicily, but let me introduce you to the others. This is Touma Kamijou, the love of my life. And the father of Alice here."
"How's it going?" Articho says, as the two guys shook hands.
For some strange reason, Touma's right hand didn't negate the hybrid Saiyan's power. The young couple took notice of this.
"The Same. Thanks for rescuing my daughter and sister."
The young Time Patroller expresses. "I was only doing what was right."
"Heh. Why does that sound familiar?" Ayu snorts, gazing at her lover.
"What does that supposed to mean?" Touma glares at her.
"Oh." The chocolate redhead gave a smug look. "Nothing really."
"So you must be the second wife I was told about." Articho smirks with a raised eyebrow. "I was expecting a bit more of your reputation to be... less amusing."
This offended her, realizing he was referring to her chest. Then she covered herself.
"Articho... You're younger than I expected." She shot back.
He chuckles in response, not fazed by her words.
Then he turns his gaze towards a tan-skinned young woman. One notable feature about her is that she appears to have the biggest set of breasts out of everyone, especially the Queen of Tokiwadai herself.
"What?" The woman asked, as her breast bounced.
"Nothing." He shakes his head. "Sorry for looking at you like that."
She gave a smile, before giggling a bit.
"Not to worry. It was like that when I first met Touma. I know I'm familiar with you, but allow me to introduce myself properly." She begins to say, before hugging the unlucky teenager from behind. "I'm a classmate of his, Parsley. But I also go by Nana Basūra to most people. And I so happen to be his third wife."
"No surprise there." He shrugs, looking at the ceiling. "You're very mature looking, so I'm sure he got your attention so easily."
The spiky-haired boy started turning red, because the woman's boobs are pressed against his back.
"Um, Parsley." He begins to panic. "Can you not do that right now?"
His beautiful girlfriend figured she embarrassed him enough, decided to let go.
"Couldn't resist."
"So the two of your are a couple, huh? How were you able to do it?"
The woman smiled, thinking for a moment.
"Well..."
One month ago...
The two high schoolers were kissing in the living room of the apartment.
"I love you, my dear Touma." Parsley says in between kisses.
"I love you too, Parsley." Touma groaned holding her tight.
After a while of making out, she separated her lips from him, a trail of drool following. She removed her trench coat and begins to pull the straps of her short dress off, as each of the pieces of clothes fell to the floor.
Parsley now stands in front of her husband in all of her nude glory. The only think she's wearing are her black heels and gold bangles around her neck, wrists and ankles.
"Are we going to..." He questions, blushing.
"Yep." She says, with a wink. "That's exactly what we're going to do."
"Where do you want to start?" The unlucky boy wonders curiously.
"How about now." She teases him by shaking her rump to him.
"Sure." Touma member became instantly erect in his pants.
The 20-year-old woman then goes on her knees and pulls down both his pants and underwear. Then she started to stroke his cock, causing him to groan in pleasure. Soon after Parsley has her husband's shaft in her mouth, giving him a blowjob. While sucking his dick, she slides her hand and starts playing with herself.
The young man didn't leave her like this for long though. So he pulls her back up and had her bend over the living room table. He then removes his shirt. Soon after he has his cock in her vagina.
"Oh! Touma! I love you!" She moans out loud for everyone to hear.
While he begins picking up the pace with his pounding inside his wife's pussy balls deep, he still wasn't satisfied. After all, he's only fucking her on the living room table.
So he pulled out of her and leaned back on the couch. Then after sitting down, Parsley literally jumps on him and starts riding him. He even reached up and grabs the woman's breasts. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, eliciting a moan from her.
After bouncing up and down on his cock for a while, the tan-skinned woman gets off him and turns her back to him, sat on his shaft and started moving her hips up and down. Her vagina was really soft and warm, he could move in and out without any resistance. And at the same time, she could move her muscles to feel like she was sucking his cum from his dick. Parsley begs her lover to thrust hard into her tight pussy again. Her moans gets louder as she hits her climax with a series of moans and small screams and gasps.
The human/Majin was moaning and the high schooler grabbed her nice tits. She started telling him how much she loves him with all of her heart, and that he should fuck her even harder as he slowed down a bit.
The two of them fucked like wild animals, as the tanned-skinned woman throws back her head and yells out her orgasm as it rolls through her body.
"Ohhh FUCK!" Parsley moans as she recovers from her orgasmic high. "Your cock is amazing. I can't wait for your cum."
Touma fucked her for a little more before unloading a good load of cum in her pussy, completely filling up her womb. He pulls out his still hard dick from her vagina that his seed is leaking from.
Then it was now time for a new position. So Touma stands up and take her hand to lead her to the kitchen. He then has the woman sit on the counter and spread her legs. Now it's his turn to kneeled down for her and give her some oral for once.
While he's licking away at her pussy, the silver haired woman places a hand on the back of his head and starts moaning. Unfortunately, his throbbing member quickly yearns for more action. He waited for as long as he can, but when the yearning becomes too much, he stands up and slam back inside her.
"Ooh, Touma." She purrs, wrapping her arms around him. "You're really fired up today. First over the table, then the couch, and now on the kitchen counter."
"And not nearly enough. I won't feel satisfied until I fucked you everywhere today." He replys, thrusting into her.
She raises her eyebrows.
"Everywhere?" She asked.
"Everywhere." He tells her.
Parsley then pushes him away from her so he slipped out of her pussy. Then she jumps off the counter and grabs his cock and runs with him to the bathroom. Soon after moans of pleasure from the both of them are resonating from the bathroom.
A few moments later, Parsley runs out of the bathroom, holding hands with her boyfriend, and leads him to her bedroom. Once there she throws herself onto the bed and spreads her legs for him. Touma gets between her legs and penetrate her again, so he can go balls deep. She wraps her long legs around him so he can go deeper. He thrust and thrust and thrust into her, until he was ready to blow his load. Then after one final thrust, he came deep in her womb.
"Oh wow." She says feeling so full from his seed inside of her. "You came so much more than the time you took my virginity."
"Think that's enough to get you knocked up?" He ask with a sly smirk.
"Oh definitely. Too bad I'm on the pills until the two of us decide to." She teases him. "Want to do it again, but time in my ass?"
Touma smirked, as he flips her around with her ass high in the air. He strokes himself back to full mast, before aiming it at her rosebud.
"Your on."
They fucked wildly for hours together as Parsley orgasmed multiple times, her legs quivered and eyes rolled back as she got into a state of orgasmic bliss. She loved how her lover absolutely dominated her as she bounced wildly on his cock. The buxom woman held onto her husband for dear life as she felt his huge cock graze every inch of her ass. Her loud moans filled the air as she squirted all over his cock.Touma finally orgasmed and spurted huge loads of cum in her ass, coating every corner of her anus with semen.
As the spiky haired young man lays back on the bed, the dark skinned woman sat on his tummy and stroked his cock and balls while facing him to prepare him for the next round.
Present...
"Well then. That was interesting." Articho comments.
"It was a good idea that I covered my daughter's ears up." Misaki sighed.
"Don't worry. I'll tell you the kid version of the story another time."
However, Shirai and Misaka are becoming impatient.
"Ahem!" Misaka interrupts.
"Right, sorry about that." He composes himself.
"It's all right, but we want to know something. Technically, a lot of things. First of all, is that a floating cloud next to you?"
"Huh?" He questions before looking at his companion. "Are you talking about Nimbus here?"
"Nimbus?" The girls wondered.
"Uh huh." He nods. "She's an old family friend. Since the time of my great-great grandfather. And before that, she was originally his martial arts teacher's."
This confuses the students, as the cloud started flying around everyone. When Nimbus stopped by Misaki and her daughter, the infant started laughing.
Articho then hops on top of Nimbus before sitting down with his arms crossed.
"In other words, Nimbus is a magical sentient being."
"W-Wait just a moment. Did you say magical??" The chestnut haired girl was surprised.
"I did, so?" He raised an eyebrow. "Do you have a problem with that?"
"Not particularly." She answers. "It just that, isn't magic just the stuff you see in fairy tales?"
"Yeah. But believe me, it is VERY real." He nods with a serious expression. "No really, I'm serious. How else can science exist if it weren't for magic? Ya know, the same magic that laid the groundwork for alchemy, which is basically a precursor to chemistry. And chemistry is one of science's several known disciplines known to man. Another example is that Miss Parsley here is a descendant of a sentient being created through magic practices."
"He does have a point." Parsley pointed out. "Figure you would know about me."
"Your boobs were suspiciously bouncier than a normal girl's own." He continued. "So it wasn't hard to figure out. And something telling me that you're older than you say you are."
Everyone looked at her with shocked expressions.
"Parsley, is this true?" Touma asks.
"Yeah, sorry for deceiving you." She apologizes. "Would you believe me if I straight up told you?"
Her husband opened his mouth to say something, before closing it and looking away.
"Probably not." He answers. "But no matter what, I will always still love you."
"And I appreciate that." She smiles. "Just to let you know, I'm not 16. My actual age is a 20-year-old adult woman."
"That actually makes a lot of sense." Touma pointed out. "You're way more mature then someone around my age. Plus, you're sort of my type."
"Did you know that my grandfather is the reincarnation of the evil half of her ancestor? True story." Articho explains to them.
"Wait, if he was evil then how come you are..." Sicily realizes.
"Don't worry." He shakes his head. "He was my great-great grandfather's protige years after his reincarnation. Ever since he was just kid in a world martial arts tournament. You might say that Parsley is somewhat a distant relative of mine. VERY distant."
"Hmm, very small world." Sai deduced. "Just how strong was he?"
"Back in his day, my grandfather was the most powerful Earthling in the known multiverse. That ranks him as the fifth strongest mortal. My great-great grandfather is ranked the second strongest. Or third, depending on this one fighter who ridiculously gets stronger during a fight."
"Wait a second. So that means you and Parsley are from an alternate world?" Mikoto questions with her eyes widened.
"Wait a sec, Parsley." He looks at her. "Are you...? Did they...?"
The Majin girl nods, confirming his further suspicions.
The Time Patroller sighs and groans.
"A rookie? They sent a rookie to find me?" He questions in disbelief, facepalming. "This cannot be happening right now."
"Originally we were supposed to find you and bring you back, but with what happened earlier and what I've been doing, some things have changed."
"We?"
"Yes, we." She nods again. "When I first came here, the others with me didn't come out of the wormhole Fu created. Each of us were sent to different points of time. I've only been here for a month."
"Wait, wait, Fu?" He interrupts. "You mean I didn't rip a hole in the universe in that other battle I was in? He opened it so that I would end up stranded in a universe not my own, timeline or not?"
"You read my mind."
"Son of a bitch, I can't believe I played right into one of his annoying experiments! Again!" He rants, rummaging his head.
The others in the same room, including Arisa, were completely lost and confused.
Then the two Time Patroller's realized that they weren't the only ones in the room.
"It's a long story." She says.
"Alright, spill it." The Railgun demands. "You said that both of you are from another universe and all. So just what the hell are you? And most importantly, why are you here?"
"We can't tell you other than being from another world. It would only hurt your pride as the third strongest Esper." He bluntly answers.
"Don't give us that bullshit, Articho!" She snaps.
"I want you to tell me this instant!"
"And why do think that violence is the answer in getting info out of me?" He retorts.
"Ehhhhh..." The Level 5 looks away, embarrassed. "That is a good question."
"Heh." The hybrid Saiyan grins. "I thought so. Now even though you have a pretty face and beautiful nails, you just have to be patient when I feel like telling you."
That comment made her blush.
"P-Pretty?" She stutters. "You think I'm pretty?"
Everyone that heard that gasped. Especially the Teleporter, that has a interest on Mikoto. Moving towards Articho, she started growling and pointing her fingers at him.
"I'm only going to say this once. Stay away from MY Sissy." Kuroko hissed.
"Huh?" Articho was confused about her question.
This made Kuroko feel embarrassed, noticing that he doesn't know what she's talking about.
"Let me explain." She told him. "Sissy so happens to be my roommate."
"Ya don't say? Good for you." He says, sarcastically. "So why are you getting upset if I compliment Misaka about her beauty?"
"He doesn't know about how I feel about her." Kuroko deduced in her thoughts before smirking. "I can use this to my advantage."
But before she could explain, Junko interrupts her.
"Sorry to butt in, but can you please explain to us what's going on between you and Parsley?" She asks. "It would be very helpful for the Queen to know about the two of you."
"And she won't just peek into my mind without permission to get confirmation? Because once I tell the truth, it's THE TRUTH. That's all she's getting."
"All right." Misaki swore. "I promise not to use my ability on you. Besides, I don't need to use it just to know if you're lying or not."
"I hope you are right." Mikoto mutters under her breath, still getting use to her presence.
"What was that, Misaka?" Mental Out smirks at her. "Did you say something?"
"Nothing."
"Well, everyone, find yourselves a seat because this is gonna take awhile to explain. So perk up those ears and listen good." Articho says to everyone as Nimbus carries him next to the fireplace.
"Do you mind if I feed Alice real quick?" Misaki asked. "I haven't fed her."
"Hmph." He gestures. "Go ahead."
"Thanks." The blonde haired mother smiles.
She pulls up her uniform top and bra before her infant daughter looks at her rose pink nipples curiously. Then the baby bit down on it, gently, before suckling.
"Ahhh..." Misaki softly moans.
"Your daughter's beautiful, my Queen." Junko compliments before feeling disappointed. "I don't understand why you didn't tell me you were pregnant with her."
"I've been going through a lot of things, especially with Katsch around." She admits. "But now that she's kicked the bucket, I don't have to worry about Alice being in danger anymore. For now, at least."
"I surprised that she she is so cute." Parsley admits. "Especially when she drinks her mother's milk."
"Of course she is." Ayu added. "The two of us even had a share of feeding her as well."
"Wait, the two of you breastfeed her as well?" Arisa asked, curiously.
"Not exactly. She shrugs. "We had to make her warm milk the old fashioned way. Breast milk is only when you get pregnant and after childbirth."
Arisa angrily glares at Articho.
"It wasn't necessary to tell you that, Arisa. Educating you about sex and impregnation was more important to your very innocent little mind." He explains to her, trying to ease the situation.
"I suppose you have a point." She says. "But you could have said something about that."
"Hold on, what do you mean she has an innocent little mind?" The Ace of Tokiwadai was confused.
Articho looks away, whistling innocently.
"What did you do?" Parsley questions her distant cousin.
"What needed to be done." He cryptically answers.
"Unbelievable." The woman facepalms herself.
"Are you done feeding Alice? I'd like to get this over with before turning in."
"Almost done. I just need to burp her." Misaki answers, straightening up her shirt and proceeding to pat her babies back. Alice gave out a cute little burp.
The baby girl then laughs.
"Now that is out of the way. Let's start now."
Back to the present...
"I wonder how they're taking it all that information." Articho questions.
"It was a lot to take in, but I'm glad that Parsley was able to help you out."
The young popstar continues walking down the street, towards the school.
"She was never involved in my fight against Wendy the other day, Arisa." He told her. "If she did, she would've sensed my ki."
"Ki?"
"An external life force for all living things." He explains. "Can be used to fire energy blasts, conjure weapons, and can even let you fly, read minds, or even use telekinesis."
"Wow, that's a lot that stuff you can do." Arisa smiles. "Can you also swap bodies with people? Or even multiply?"
Articho had a grim expression, giving off a dark aura.
"I rather not say." He told her, walking forward.
"Huh?" She was confused, as he just ignored her. So she decided to not question any further for now.
Still feeling embarrassed about seeing him naked that day, she slowly continues moving forward.
Eventually they made it to the school gate.
"This is it. My first day of school." The pink haired girl told herself, feeling nervous.
"Don't be so nervous." The boy assures her. "The two of us are going to be in the same classes, so I'm here for you."
"Thanks, Articho." She smiles a bit, but is still nervous. "That makes me feel better."
"No problem." He says, proceeding to walk towards the building.
Before Articho can take another step, Arisa grabs his arm and gave him a quick peck on the cheek.
"For luck." She answers, walking inside first.
"Uhhh..." He was stunned, placing a hand on his cheek. "Okay, that was weird."
A few moments later...
"Now both of you wait out here till I give you the go." Diago says to his new homeroom students. "I have a few things to say to your new classmates."
"Sure." The two of them agreed.
The man opens the slide door, walking into the classroom.
"I wonder what our classmates are going to be like?" The popstar wonders, looking at her friend.
"Who knows." He shrugs. "But I'm sure they'll be nice, since Uiharu is there as well."
Inside the classroom...
"Alright, class, settle down." The homeroom teacher says. "I have a two very important announcements today. Tomorrow, you'll be taking your next system scan. All students throughout Academy City are required to take it and is mandatory, otherwise you'll get a zero should you either miss or don't take it."
All the students groaned in annoyance.
"Not again." Uiharu sighs.
"And one last thing. We have two new students joining our class today. I want you to give them a warm welcome."
The students begin to whisper among themselves. In their thoughts, the girls are hoping that the two new students were boys while the boys are hoping that they are girls.
Uiharu, meanwhile, has a ghost of a smile on her face.
"You can come in now."
The first one to enter inside the room was Articho.
Almost everyone was surprised, seeing his appearance.
The boy then writes his first name on the chalkboard before turning around to face the whole class.
"My name is Articho." He bows. "It's a pleasure to meet you all. Looking forward to getting along with you for the next three years in middle school."
Many of the girls started giggling, thinking how attractive the new student is. Especially one girl in particular.
The boys groan in disappointment, as they wanted a cute and quite possibly a hot girl.
"Say, the new guy kind of looks familiar." A girl with long black hair realizes in her thoughts. "I wonder where I seen him before."
The next person to walk in was Arisa.
Then everything almost went to hell.
The long black haired girl gasps in disbelief at what's she's seeing.
"What the hell??"
Everyone was shocked as well.
Arisa went over to write her name on the board. Turning around to face everyone.
"Nice to meet everyone. My name is Arisa Meigo." She introduces herself, giving a small bow. "And I hope we have a good 3 years together."
Then she smiled, causing a bright light to shine behind her.
A lot of the students had to cover their eyes, so they won't be blinded.
"Wahhh! It's so bright!" A girl cries out.
"Can someone really shine like that?!" One of the male students asked.
"Oh, boy." The Time Patroller exclaimed, shaking his head. "This is going to be a long day."
The two new students started adjusting to their first day of middle school.
After homeroom, a majority of the students starting asking them many questions. Articho was completely annoyed while his friend Arisa was starting to be uncomfortable. Some of the questions were normal, so they were able to answer them to the best of their ability. But there are many questions they decided to leave unanswered.
In the background, the girl that they now found out named Ruiko Saten started to look envious at the two new students. Especially her doppelganger.
Then Articho and Arisa moved on to their next class of the day, music. Well, more specifically, the music club.
The popstar was the first one to demonstrate her singing voice to everyone, and sung like a songstress.
She was so good that the members of the club were moved, especially her friend Articho. When she was done singing, everyone accepted her. Including the one in charge of the club.
"Wow Arisa! That was awesome!" Articho compliments her. "You sounded like a goddess."
"Thank you." She blushes, looking away for a moment.
"That's right! I almost forgot to introduce myself!" A girl with long brown hair tied into a ponytail with a big purple bow exclaims, snapping her fingers at the realization. "My name is Fuuga Sakurazaka, and I'm the music club president. And I'm one of your fans."
"It's an honor to meet you." Arisa bows
"I'm a fan too." Ruiko answers, stepping up. "Well, your biggest fan. It's really an honor to meet a rising popstar."
"My biggest fan?"
"I'm Ruiko Saten." The long black haired girl says, extending her hand. "And I'm best friends with Uiharu."
"So you're the best friend Uiharu was talking about." Articho pointed out. "You look just like Arisa. With or without makeup, you share her beauty."
Hearing that got her attention.
"It was a surprise to me too when I first saw her appearance." Uiharu responds. "The two of you could be twins!"
"Could they?" Akemi was unsure. "They may look alike, but their hair and eye color are completely different."
"And their voices." Muu points out. "Even their own hairpins are different."
"If Ruiko's a blooming flower, then Arisa must be a flying dove." Mako symbolizes.
Everyone realized that they were right.
"Well, I always wanted it to be a butterfly." The popstar star sheepishly chuckles. "But doves are cool, too!"
"They sure are." Fuuga giggles. "And these three other girls are friends of ours."
"I'm Akemi, and this is Muu and Mako." The tallest of the three girls answers with short, dark brown hair.
"What's up?" A girl with short brown hair grins.
"Hello." A girl with dark-bluish hair tied in two ponytails smiles. "It's really nice to meet you, Arisa. Again, welcome to the music club."
"It's my pleasure." The rising popstar bows again.
"You know speaking of headwear, I need to know something." The hybrid Saiyan called out. "Uiharu, is that headband you have on your head actual flowers? How are you able to arrange them so perfectly?"
The Level 1 girl blinks in confusion.
"What are you talking about?" She asked innocently. "They're artificially grown."
"Artificially grown? As in you grew them with your own ability?"
"Oh no." She answers. "I can only change temperatures, and I'm just a Level 1."
"Well that stinks." He grumbles. "I thought you would do more than that."
"Now don't be like that." His client told him. "At least she has an ability."
"Yeah, I know." He sighs. "Anyway, I'll leave you ladies be."
He started making his way towards the door, before he was blocked by the club president.
"Not so fast." Fuuga says. "You still have to take the test to join the club."
"True you didn't." She told him, before averting her eyes. "But she did."
"What?" He was surprised, before looking behind him. "You didn't."
"I have no idea what you mean." Arisa innocently smiles.
"Are you kidding me? Are you freaking kidding me?!" Articho yells out, slapping his hand to his face. "I told you not to do stuff like that, but do you listen?"
She then started to giggle.
"It'll be fun."
"No." He refuses. "I'm not singing. I do not sing."
"Now don't be such a baby." Arisa coos, cutely.
"I'm not a baby." He argues back.
"Would you rather I call you a chicken?"
She the starts clucking loudly before laughing hard.
"Oooooh." The club members covered their mouths to hide their laughter.
"This is a complete waste of time." He growls in annoyance. "I'm not going to sing, and you can't make me."
"Would you rather that I fired you?"
"Yes." He says without an issue, surprising everyone.
"Wow. I wasn't expecting that kind of answer from him." Ruiko whispers in her best friend's ear.
"Me neither." Uiharu agrees.
"Well, then." Arisa begins fake crying. "I guess you wouldn't mind if I have this."
"Eh?" Articho questions as he sees a familiar journal in that girl's hands. "Eh?! Where the hell did you get that?!"
"When I gave you that good luck kiss this morning." She explains.
"Kiss?!" Everyone exclaims in shock.
"That's mine, Arisa. Give it back." He demands.
But she ignores him and opens the book full of music notes, surprising her once more as she gasps.
"Well well well." She says, turning the book around to show everyone. "What's this?"
"Ahh, nothing." He begins to panic and tries to take it back from her. "That's none of your damn business! Give it back!"
She then proceeded to hide the journal into her uniform. However, he quickly grabs it before she got the chance to do so.
"Don't take stuff that doesn't belong to you." He sternly told her, before proceeding to walk away. "I'll see you at the lunch."
"Wait!" The popstar calls out. "Those two songs... and the notes written in that book... that was you?"
Articho stops in his tracks turning his head for her to see his cheeks flushing in embarrassment.
Arisa then gasps with a bright smile.
"So you really can sing."
"Arisa, please..." He groans, but she wasn't listening.
"I knew it!" She was ecstatic. "You're just shy, that's all."
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"No, I'm not!" He argues back.
"Just one song! Please??"
"I said no!"
"Would you just do it already!" Ruiko yells out. "All of us are hungry too, ya know!"
The other club members were caught off guard by Ruiko losing her temper. They've never seen her this annoyed and angry before. Especially from a boy in the same homeroom class they're in.
"Feisty much?" He pointed out, temporarily losing hearing in one ear. "The answer is still no."
"I still have one ace up my sleeve."
"Oh really? Well, good luck with that." He told her, making his way towards the door again.
But after he looks at the other girls, he saw that they were giving him the puppy dog eyes.
"The puppy eye tactic? Really?" He sighed. "Do you really think that I will fall for that?"
However, this time was different.
The girls continued making the sad expression.
"No. No, no. I won't give in." He says, struggling to control his will. "I can't. I won't!"
Even the popstar joined in as well, while whimpering at the same time.
"No. NO!" Articho tries to hold out, before finally giving in. "All right, all right!"
The girls stopped whimpering.
"You win, Arisa. I'll do the club's stupid test." The young Time Patroller finally admits defeat.
"Thank you, Articho." She clapped her hands together.
"On one condition." He continues. "You'll have to sing duet with me."
"Huh?" The popstar blinked in confusion before her cheeks turned red. "Huh?! M-Me?!"
"Of course. This is also your punishment." He smiled. "And payback."
"If I have to." She said in defeat.
"Wait, really? Huh. Was not expecting that." He blinked his eyes at how she accepts his condition so easily before shrugging. "But I was expecting the unexpected, so it doesn't count."
"So let's get started." Fuuga declares. "Articho, which song will you and Arisa sing?"
"Hmm." He thinks to himself.
Then an idea formed as he starts skimming through his music journal. Finally, he found the right page.
"Here, Arisa." The Time Patroller shows the popstar. "It's an original I've been working on before we first met. To be honest, it's the first duet I have written ever."
"Let me see." Arisa says, taking a look at the lyrics. "This is an interesting song. Let's try it."
"All right." He announced, pulling out a music player from his pocket. "I did all the music singlehandedly. Trust me, it wasn't easy with the other songs I wrote."
Arisa took a once over of the lyrics, before placing the journal down on a table.
The club president handed the two of them microphones, as Articho selects the song he wanted to sing.
(Marugoto by Hironobu Kageyama plays)
The music they hear sounds old, surprising them.
The Time Patroller started tapping his feet to the beat.
"Hora sugu ushiro hakai no kamigamiSore ga ore ni wa mieru no saDRAGON! DRAGON!" Articho sings.
"DRAGON! DRAGON!" Arisa follows.
"Hora sugu tonari hakai no kamigamiUde o nobaseba bakuhatsu suru saDRAGON! DRAGON!" He sings the next verse.
"DRAGON! DRAGON!" She repeats.
"Nerawarete iru yami ni tsutsumareteDemo ima dare mo tachimukaeru genki ga abunaiYou--"
"Sakadachi shite sasaeyô! Chiisa na chikaraMin'na de atsumete todokeyô"
Together, they sang the next verse.
"Marugoto zenbu tasukete hoshiiMarugoto zenbu shinjite iru sa"
Then, Articho sings solo.
"Subete no yume o...
Hora sugu me no mae hakai no kamigamiSore ga ore ni wa kanjiru no saDRAGON! DRAGON!"
"DRAGON! DRAGON!"
"Hora sugu chikaku ni hakai no kamigamiUde o nobaseba bakuhatsu suru saDRAGON! DRAGON!"
"DRAGON! DRAGON!"
The song finally ends with an upbeat before a dramatic chorus of brass and drums played.
After hearing this, the other girls of the club started cheering for them and applauding, by clapping their hands.
Arisa was smiling happily.
"Thanks, guys!" She bows before looking at her friend who was looking away, blushing furiously.
"You did good as well." she compliments.
"This is only a one time thing." He growls. "Not a single, goddamn word about it leaves this room. EVER."
"We won't tell anyone." Mako told him.
"I hope you ladies keep your promises." The Time Patroller turns around, grinning maliciously. "I'd hate for you to see what happens if you break them."
"Let's hope it doesn't come to that." The president declared. "Anyway, let's welcome our new members to the Music Club."
"Yeah!" The girls called out.
Just then, everyone's stomachs began to growl. Causing all of them to look embarrassed.
"Hey Arti-" Arisa turns to the boy, who suddenly disappeared. "-cho?"
"So fast." Uiharu blinks. "Did he sneak away while we were distracted from our hungry stomachs?"
"It would appear so." The popstar sighed. "We got to go, before there are no more tables."
"Huh?" Everyone questioned in confusion.
Later at the cafeteria...
"He's not here?" Arisa questions one of the school lunch staff.
"He was here a minute ago." The staff member explains. " Says that the school lunches aren't that great. He did take a few muffins before he left."
"Thank you for telling me." She bows, as the girls started to leave the cafeteria.
"I wonder where he went to?" Muu was curious.
"Knowing him, I know exactly where he's going."
"Which is?" Ruiko asks, raising an eyebrow.
Arisa turns towards her.
"Follow me to the roof to find out."
So the female club members went up to the school roof to wait for the hybrid Saiyan.
When they opened the door, everyone except the pink haired girl was surprised to see Articho already eating what appears to be a large feast.
"Nam, nam, nam, nam!" He gobbles down.
Plate after plate, bowl after bowl, he was chowing down on both his homemade Japanese food and some Chinese takeout from a restaurant.
Almost everyone's jaws dropped.
But then Arisa, Ruiko, and Uiharu all started drooling st the sight of the delicious food.
"Hey, Articho. Enjoying your lunch?" She asked her friend.
"Oh. Didn't see you there." He says before offering a box of food. "Wonton?"
"Don't mind if I do." Arisa grins, snatching the box and greedy started eating.
"I want some too." Uiharu raises her hand.
"There's more than just wonton, Uiharu." He explains. "Help yourselves, girls."
The girls smiled, before making their way towards the picnic mat. They each grabbed a box, and started eating their food.
Strangely, Arisa was eating more than her stomach can handle. Same with Uiharu and Ruiko. This confused the three.
But Articho was the most confused.
"How are these girls eating like me?" He wonders, confused.
"Mmmmm." The girls were moaning as they continued to eat the takeout.
Fuuga, Akemi, Muu, and Mako were baffled by how much they're eating.
"Those girls sure must be hungry." Akemi deduced, believing the girls must have been starving.
"Could be." Fuuga shrugs, taking another bite from her lunch.
"This is really good." The black haired girl admits, eating some stir fry.
"Now come on, you don't have to say that. I'm sure you enjoy the food here." Articho told them.
"What are you talking about?" Uiharu was telling him. "This is amazing."
"It is." He agrees.
"Wow." Muu was smiling. "You're really a good cook."
"I wish my mouth was bigger." Ruiko pointed out.
"I just don't care if the quality of the food is low or high." He continues. "I just like food."
"That what my family tells me."
"And speaking of family, let's get to know each other more." Arisa started wondering.
"Great idea!" Fuuga agrees. "That is an excellent wall to get to know each other."
"This'll be good." The Time Patroller mutters. "So Uiharu, want to go first?"
"Well my mother works as a programmer." Uiharu answers. "And my father is a software engineer."
"Really? Then that makes you pretty good with technology."
"Not only that, but she is the best hacker in all of Judgement."
"And the entire city."
"Or maybe the entire planet."
Hearing those comments made the hacker to blush deeply in embarrassment.
"All right, who's next?"
"I'll take a turn." The president announces.
"Go ahead." Arisa gestures.
"Thank you. My father is a business executive at the pharmaceutical company he is working in. My mother is his secretary."
"Your family must be busy?" The hybrid Saiyan asked.
"You have no idea." She smiles. "My father always expects the best of me."
"We'll go now." Akemi and her friends called out.
"Huh? You don't want to tell us about yourselves?"
"Now don't get us wrong, we really do." Mako told him. "It just that... We want to be ready when we tell you about our parents lives."
"Oh come on, it can be that bad?"
The tallest girl the group sighs.
"Don't say we didn't warn you." She told him. "You see, the thing is... Muu and I's mothers work at a hostess club in the city. They knew each other since college. So the two of us are childhood friends."
Ruiko, Arisa and Uiharu gasped hearing that from her.
"Wait, a hostess club?" He questions, scratching his head. "Never heard of it."
"Me neither." Arisa admits.
Everyone was shocked hearing that.
"You don't know?"
"I grew up in the mountains." He confessed. "My family and I do sometimes drive to the nearest town, so I'm not entirely lacking in social knowledge. I just don't know what you're talking about really."
"I grew up in a orphanage." Arisa print it out. "And since this is my official first time at school, I was self-taught."
"Until I came along. Almost a week ago." He reminded her.
"So what about you Mako? What does your mother do?" Ruiko asked her.
"Well, how do I put this?" The dark-bluish haired girl looks the way. "My mom... Works at a brothel."
"Dear lord." He groans. "You gotta be kidding me."
"Told you." Akemi told him.
"Wait, you didn't tell us what a hostess club is."
"A hostess club is a type of night club found primarily in Japan. They employ primarily female staff and cater to men seeking drinks and attentive conversation. The modern host club is a similar type of establishment where primarily male staff attend to women. Host and hostess clubs are part of the night-time entertainment business in Japan."
"Oh. I guess that's not as bad as a brothel." He admits. "But still, being born to a prostitute. I guess that explains your beautiful figure Mako."
"I guess so." Mako shrugs. "The job may be questionable and shameful, but the pay is good. You see back in her day, my grandmother was one as well. Before she married my grandfather. So you can say that it runs in the family."
"By showing off your beauty in front of nasty perverts?" He questionably argues. "Your mother and grandmother should have found a better way to make money. I hope you don't end up like that."
"Actually, they even told me that I should not end up like them and find myself a better life." She explains further.
"Thank God." Both the popstar and Time Patroller sighed loudly. "Now Saten, what's your family like and what do you do?"
"Huh?" She wonders, pointing at herself. "Who me?"
"Uh, yeah." He says. "Weren't you even paying attention?"
"Sorry, I got a little distracted for a second." The black haired girl apologizes. "Where do I start? Oh yeah, my family owns a farm in the countryside."
"Really?" His eyes widened. "My own family does, too."
"Wow." Ruiko started to smile. "What a coincidence."
"Well, it wasn't a farm at first." He sheepishly sweatdrops. "My great-great grandmother kept pestering my great-great grandfather about growing food. Hell, she's so fucking annoying from what I was told. Always forcing her own youngest son to be a scholar like his older brother against his own will. She even believes that studies are more important than the whole world getting destroyed."
"Whoa." Every girl was surprised hearing that.
"I mean, come on! How can you have future if you're dead?" He rants. "Stupid, selfish bitch."
"Articho, are you sure you should be saying that to your dead relative?"
"So?" He shrugs. "She was a pain in the ass and her influence got her eldest son's family almost killed. Twice. An-And ya wanna know the best part?! She forced my great-great grandfather to marry her when he doesn't even know what a bride is!"
"But still..."
"Anyway, what do you do for fun?"
"Well, I have an interest of following rumors and Urban Legends."
Her fellow club members all groaned in annoyance loudly, confusing Articho and Arisa completely.
"What's wrong girls?" The hybrid Saiyan was curious.
"Saten gets in trouble when it comes to those rumors." The hacker pointed out. "It's a reason why gangs like Skill-Out likes to harass her. Because of her High School-like body."
"Oh don't be so modest, Kazari." She casually waves it off. "It's not like I was completely defenseless."
"Like using a baseball bat? Riiiight." Her best friends smirks.
Hearing that made the Urban Legend Hunter to sweat bullets, and sheepishly chuckles.
"As for me, I'm mostly train and eat." The young Time Patroller told them. "And recently, I've been hired as Arisa's bodyguard."
"I guess that explains why the two of you are so close."
"You could say that." Arisa giggles, then she started blushing, at her heart beat increased. "He saved my life, twice."
The club members except Ruiko moved up close to the pink haired girl's face.
"You mentioned earlier that you gave him a kiss this morning." Fuuga started questioning her. "Are the two of you dating?"
"W-What?!" The popstar and Saiyan started blushing hard. "Where did that come from?!"
"When was the first time he saved you?" Uiharu asks. "Please tell us!"
"If the two of you are dating, are you having sex?"
"Did he even got you pregnant?"
Muu and Akemi asked their own question.
"Was he gentle, and how large is his cock?" Mako asked the final question.
"Hold the phone! You ladies can't say stuff like that out loud, even when we're not in public!" He interrupts, still blushing. "Are you perverts, too?"
"Maybe." The innocently answered, grinning.
"Man." Articho facepalms. "Why does this happen to me?"
This is the beginning of the Level Upper Saga. What sort of adventures would our Time Patroller and Arisa Meigo have at their first day of school? Find out next time on Super Dragon Ball Heroes: Articho's New Mission!