Great Disclaimer!
Toaru Majutsu no Index is owned by Kazuma Kamachi
Highschool DxD is owned by Ichiei Ishibumi
Note: I only know about Highschool DxD through about 5 episodes of the anime and crossover fanfiction.
I only watch Toaru anime and read fanfics, so don't expect me to be 100% accurate.
This takes place after Toma vs. Za Warudo, but before the Highschool DxD series starts so please be nice.
Criticism is welcome, just give it substance and reason.
Chapter 1: I'm Going Where?!
Along the streets of Academy City, we see a woman. Now this woman was beautiful! She had long curly blond hair that reaches her lower back, sapphire blue eyes, and a figure most women would kill for. She wore a simple white t-shirt and some plain jeans, but it only accentuated her huge breasts and showed off her finely toned ass. The worst (or best depends on your point of view) part was that she radiated an aura of kindness and innocence that made even the most jealous of women gaze upon her with respect, awe, and (for a select few) a little lust.
The only flaw people found in her appearance was a fist sized bruise that adorned her right cheek. It was a deep purple and looked very intentional. Those coherent enough to notice silently swore vengeance to the heathen who would taint such a divine goddess.
At the same time, a certain high schooler shivered in terror, and mumbled "such misfortune" for some unknown reason.
Currently this woman was frowning. Not in pain, but mild frustration. She was currently leaning over a map of the city, her finger on her chin. Staring at the map intently, the
"Excuse me." She asks a random stranger with a cute voice.
"Ah, yes?" The male stranger responded, straightening up and making eye contact (read: eye to chest contact) with what he could only describe as the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
"Do you know where Kamijou Touma lives?" She asked curiously. The man deflated at that. Sounds like she has a boyfriend, great.
Thousands of women suddenly tensed in jealous anger for some unknown reason. At the same time, a certain high schooler once again shivered for another unknown reason.
"No, sorry." He responds sadly. The woman pouted (KAWAII) believing his tone was because he couldn't help her, she was wrong.
"Oh, well, then do you know where the Kamijou Faction is located?" She asked.
"The what?" The man replied. Kamijou Faction? That sounds like a gang name. Or a cult. And this "Kamijou" guy had the same name as it. Something wasn't right.
"Oh, do you not know of it? That's fine. I can look for him myself. I still need to thank him for what he did to me." She said with a big smile, pointing at the large bruise on her face.
The implication was clear. If some group called the Kamijou Faction wasn't suspicious this certainly was. Sounds like this Kamijou guy was an abusive boyfriend and his girl just takes it with a smile.
Hell, maybe this was some trafficking ring and he just stumbled his way on to an operation in the city.
"Well thanks anyway." She says, turning to walk away before stopping. "Oh wait, I almost forgot." She then turned back around, bowed to the man, and then resumed leaving.
"Yeah good luck." He mumbled more to himself. Right now, he had a call to make. And maybe if he's lucky, she'll "thank" him for his contribution in towards "rescuing" her. Well, a man can dream, can't he?
Meanwhile, at A Certain High School, aforementioned Kamijou Touma was just finishing up class when his teacher, Ms. Komoe made a sudden announcement.
"Ah, class, before you leave, I have an announcement to make." The loli teacher began. "The Board Chairman has decided to fund a student transfer program with another school outside of the city next week. Tomorrow, we'll be picking three students from our school that are going to be participating."
Whispering echoed throughout the classroom. This was unheard of! Academy City has never let any outside school host even one of its students, now there was a whole program demanding it! On top of it all, it was the Board Chairman! The students' anticipation was all but palpable at that point.
"Ah, Komoe-sensei, what school are we transferring to?" A random student suddenly asked.
"Well, Kuoh Academy." She simply replied, looking at the documents.
"WHAT!?" Was the general reaction.
"You mean that fancy all girl's school?"
"How?!"
"How is that possible?!"
"Isn't it an all-girls school, how is that gonna work?"
"Please, everyone, calm down, please." Komoe-sensei pleaded to her class to no avail. The shock of the announcement has overwhelmed their thoughts beyond reason. There was only one hope to regain control!
"QUIET, ALL OF YOU!" A loud, demanding voice, well, demanded. It was Fukiyose Seiri, the Iron Wall Girl, and de facto class representative. With her mighty (and intimidating) battle cry, the class had settled down into compliance.
"Thank you, Fukiyose-chan.," Komoe-sensei said. Aforementioned student only nodded in acknowledgement and returned to her seat. "Any way to answer your question, last year, for unknown reason, Kuoh Academy decided to become a coed school. Though, because this is so recent, the ratio of boys to girls is still a little lopsided." Sensei explained.
The boys had stopped listening after being told the school turned coed, as their thoughts were immediately occupied by the fantasies of being surrounded by beautiful ojou-sans. Only for those dreams to turn into screeching nightmares when they realized who else qualified for this transfer.
At once, all the male students of class 1-7 turned to the object of their terror, Kamijou Touma, the "ladies' man" of their class. If he went to Kuoh, there was no doubt in their mind that that unlucky bastard would have every single woman eating out of the palm of his hand, even the teachers! And the worst part was, he'd be completely oblivious to it!
"Also, it was decided that our chosen students would be picked by lottery, so that everyone has a fair chance." Komoe-sensei added.
God might as well have fallen through the heavens and declared world peace, because that is what every male student in the school was feeling right now. There hearts filled with hope because of one fact!
"YES!"
"We're saved!"
"Thank you GOD!"
"There is hope!"
"Kamijou has no chance now!"
"Mankind is saved!"
Kamijou just sighed in resignation. As much as he wanted to argue with them, he knew there was no point. With his luck, even if he had a 100% chance of winning something, he'd still lose somehow. So instead he simply grumbled his signature phrase into his sleeves.
"Well, that's all for today class. Oh, and Kamijou-Chan, you still need to come over for remedial classes this weekend, so don't be late." Komoe-sensei reminded.
"Such misfortune." He grumbled.
With class dismissed, Touma immediately left. Following him were his friends Tsuchimikado and Aogami.
"So, Kami-yan, me and Aogami are heading to the arcade, wanna join?" Tsuchimikado offered.
"Sorry I have to head home, or Index will bite me to death." Touma forgoes mentioning the fifteen cm goddess also living in his apartment.
"Ahh, you're so lucky Kami, having a cute little nun to cater to your every whim. Ahhhh, I'm so jealous!" Aogami screeches, looking towards the sky and clutching his hair.
"Like hell it's like that!" Touma denies. "She bites me for every little thing I do, how is that cute?"
"It's called having a fetish Kami, it's how she shows her affection!"
"Affection? You've deluded yourself, you fetish bastard!"
"I am no fetish bastard Kami; I am the FETISH KING!" The blue haired idiot announced for all to hear. "I never discriminate, I love all women regardless of shape or size!"
"So if you met a woman who enjoyed eating her own boogers, you'd enjoy it?" Touma asked loudly.
"OF COURSE!" Aogami answered without hesitation. "So long as a woman is doing it, I find it attractive!"
"Heh, I don't see the point. If it's not your imouto, then why bother?" Tsuchimikado interrupted.
"Shut it you Siscon Sergeant!"
"Yeah, all you care about is your precious little Maika!" Aogami spat.
"How dare you insult my sweet innocent Maika you bastard!"
After that, the Delta Force's argument turned into a fist fight in front of the school. This continued for a few minutes until someone saw fit to interrupt it.
"Hey brats." The abrupt voice halted the three idiots' fight to assess the newcomer. It was their gym teacher Yomikawa-sensei. But instead of her usual tracksuit, she was dressed in her anti-skill uniform.
"Yes sensei?" They answered, still ready to pummel each other.
"Kamijou, I need you to come with me." Sensei sighed.
"Huh?"
"You're a person of interest related to a report of domestic abuse and gang violence." Yomikawa explained. "I'm gonna have to take you in for some questioning. Sorry."
"Wha-" Said Kamijou unable to understand what he was just told.
"Hey, Kami-yan." Tsuchimikado said darkly, putting a hand on the misfortunate boy's shoulder.
"You're being brought in for domestic abuse?" Aogami adds putting his hand on Touma's other shoulder.
"You know what that sounds like Kami-yan?" Tsuchimikado asked.
Touma slowly looked over his shoulder to gaze at the intense looks his friends were giving him.
"You have an S&M girlfriend you bastard!" They shouted in unison completely missing to point.
Touma could only do one thing in this situation.
"Such Misfortune!" Then, the brawl continued.
Meanwhile, our blond beauty was still searching for our previously mentioned Kamijou, completely oblivious to the trouble she just caused her target.
During her search, she had unknowingly made her way into District 7. There, she stumbled across Tsuchimikado Maika riding her cleaning bot while handing out snacks.
"Hello." The woman introduced, a smile on her face. The maid greeted her in return.
"Hi. Do you want one?" The maid (in training) offered, holding out the tray of food she had in her lap.
"Oh, I couldn't" The woman tried to decline, but Maika was persistent.
"Oh nonsense, what kind of first-class maid in training would I be if I just let my guests go hungry." She declared.
"Well, if you insist." The woman relented with a soft smile.
It took a few tries, but the woman managed to grab a snack from the Maika's food tray. How she's not sick from all that spinning is a mystery.
The woman then took a bite from her snack.
"This is delicious." The woman commented.
"Hmph. Of course, any maid in training knows better than to serve bad food." The maid (in training) said bursting with pride.
"Hey, do you mind me asking why you're here. You don't look like a resident?" Maika asked the woman.
"Oh, I'm looking for someone, sadly I can't seem to find him." She pouted at that last part.
"Maybe I can help, a part of being an A-grade maid (in training)'s duty is to memorize the name of their clients, maybe I've heard of him." The maid (in training) offered.
"Well, I'm looking for a boy named Kamijou Touma. He's pretty well known from what I've heard, but-"
"Oh, I know who he is." The maid (in training) interrupted. The woman perked at that sentence, so much so, that she seemed to ignore the interruption.
"Oh, you do, that's wonderful." The woman beamed. "Do you think you could help me?"
"Of course!" The maid (in training) responded. "What kind of maid (in training) would I be if I didn't help those that need it."
"Thank you very much!" The woman smiled in gratitude. She then cutely frowned in realization. "Oh, I forgot my manners, forgive me, my name is Gabriel, it's nice to meet you." The woman, now named Gabriel, bowed.
"Oh, I'm Tsuchimikado Maika, nice to meet you too Gabriel." Maika responded with a similar bow (she is still sitting atop the robot spinning). "Now follow me, I'll lead you to his dorm. Luckily my onii-chan lives right next to him, so it's easy to remember."
"Thank you for this blessing, I will not forget it." Gabriel thanked following Maika as she (somehow) guided the robot towards Touma's dorm.
Speaking of Touma, our unlucky protagonist was currently walking home from the Anti-Skill office. It took half an hour before Yomikawa-sensei had broken it up and "arrested" Touma. His friends then just waved him off with smiles on their face, assholes.
Then, it had taken several hours before Touma was released, and only because Yomikawa-sensei intervened.
He still remembered what she told them, "While he does have a shitty attendance record, and his grades are horrible, he at least tries to make up for it, even if most of it was terrible to begin with. Besides, do you really think that a guy like this has a 'beautiful goddess' as a girlfriend, or could blackmail one to being his girlfriend without getting killed?" Those words stabbed at Touma with every insult. The nonchalant way had Sensei said it only made it hurt even more! She didn't even apologize, she only told him not to get into any more trouble! Yes, they got him out, somehow, but they still hurt.
"Such Misfortune!" Touma cried silently. Whoever said words never hurt people was wrong, they do! A lot!
After buying groceries to feed himself and his three freeloaders, Touma had walked home to his dorm. He then prepared himself to negotiate with the biting demon known as Index and the haughty Goddess Othinus.
"Index, Othinus, I'm home, please don't punish this unlucky Kamijou until after I finish making food please." He weakly begged, closing his eyes in expectation.
"Oh, that sounds wonderful. What are you making?" A soft, but unfamiliar voice replied. Confused, Touma opened his eyes. What he saw was unusual, but familiar in a way at the same time.
Index was sitting at the chabudai staring in silently worshipping their guest. Othinus was glaring warily at her from the kitchen counter only stopping to glance at him for a second in acknowledgment. Sphynx was simply napping on the bed. And at the center of it all was a beautiful blonde woman sitting elegantly at the table. Any normal person would be openly gawking at the woman, but with his wealth of experience, Touma reacted differently.
"Please, miss ojou-san, don't drag this lowly Kamijou into a life-threatening situation!" he groveled. That was the only conclusion he could reach. Why else would a busty and beautiful ojou-san come to this lowly Kamijou's home, and seemingly await his return, if not to drag him into another life-threatening situation
"Touma!" Index exclaimed. "Don't you know who this is?"
"Huh?" Touma looked up questioningly. He stared at the beautiful ojou-san for a second before shaking his head. "No, should I?"
That was apparently the wrong answer, as Index seethed in annoyance at her friend's seeming ignorance. She was about to strike for his transgressions, until a hand stopped her. Index looked up and saw the ojou-san shaking her head.
"It's fine miss nun, I do look different than from the last time we met." She said. They met before. When?
` Othinus, understanding what Touma was thinking simply sighed and said, "Here's a hint human; World War III." Touma frowned at the reminder.
World War III, a war started by Fiamma of the Right to see if his Right Hand of God could save the world. Touma met a lot of people then, but he couldn't remember seeing this blond ojou-san during the incident.
"Sorry, I don't have a clue." He shook his head in admittance. Othinus and Index face palmed and sighed, all the while the woman just simply giggled.
"Here's another," The woman started cheerfully. "You punched me in the face!" She then pointed to the bruise on her left cheek. Index's glare returned with a vengeance toward the unlucky Kamijou so much so, that he felt the only reason she hadn't sunken her teeth in him (literally) was because of the ojou-san behind her. He, then scooched back a little in fear, but in the back of his mind, Touma tried and failed to recall punching her. The only two that came to mind were Carissa and Lessar, and he was sure that this woman was either.
Othinus apparently had run out of patience at this point, as the mini goddess simply blurted out, "Oh for the love of, human, this woman is the Archangel Gabriel! Does THAT ring a bell?"
It did. He remembered how he crashed Fiamma's fortress into "her" during WW3 into the arctic ocean. He then proceeded to punch "her" to try and save "her." To see her here and well brings a sense of satisfaction that he indeed "saved" her, but said satisfaction was drowned by a foreboding sense of dread.
He feared that she had returned drag him into some heaven affair that needs his assistance. He wouldn't say no of course, but compliance didn't help his hospital bills! He then resumed his previous groveling, praying that whatever she did, it would be quick and painless.
"Thank you." Gabriel said.
"Huh?" The unlucky Kamijou looked up in confusion.
"Thank you. I came here to say thank you." She repeated.
"Uh, why?" Touma was confused, why was she thanking him?
"You saved me, that's why."
"Okay, but why come yourself. Couldn't you have just sent a messenger or something?" Okay Touma was confused. Why travel all the way from Heaven just to thank him? Didn't she have better things to do than thanking this lowly level 0?
"Maybe, but gratitude is more meaningful when done in person, is it not?" She questioned.
"Yeah but-" Touma was interrupted before he could finish.
"Or my-, just accept the thank you and be done with it human!" Othinus demanded. She was getting tired of the Angel being here and the sooner she was gone the better.
"Uh, okay? Uh, your welcome?" Touma answered awkwardly. Gabriel simply smiled and nodded in appreciation.
"Touuuuma." Index said menacingly.
"Yes?" He replied. He forgot Index was there for a bit, and slowly turned his head towards the freeloader. She was glaring menacingly at him, her fangs bare.
"Why did you punch a holy Archangel?" She questioned, slowly walking towards the unlucky boy. Othinus allowed a smirk of amusement for a moment, while Gabriel simply smiled, seemingly oblivious to Index's intent.
"Well, you see, it's a long story, so- AHHHH!" Touma tried to explain, but Index was not having it. She leaped towards the unlucky boy and chomped down on his skull… HARD.
"GAHHHH SUCH MISFORTUNE!"
"Gabriel, why are you still here?" Touma asked wearily. It was true, Gabriel was sitting at the chabudai, entertaining Index. Othinus was still standing on the counter, glaring at the Archangel.
"Oh, I thought you were offering food, was I wrong?" Gabriel asked innocently. Normally he might've yelled at her for such assumptions, but after today along with her innocent child-like aura, he simply lacked the energy to do so. Luckily (not) someone was there to pick up the slack.
"No, he wasn't. Now if you would kindly leave, we can return to living our lives without your existence." Othinus arrogantly said.
Touma sighed, then, gently chopping the fifteen cm goddess on the head, he admonished, "Now now Othi-chan, she's our guest let's just be civil for the time being."
"Easy for you to say." She mumbled, clutching her head.
"Well, I'm almost done anyway, so might as well right?" Othinus nodded reluctantly at that, still silently glaring at Gabriel.
Sighing, Touma gathered the food and brought it to the chabudai where Index and Gabriel were sitting. Othinus jumped onto his shoulder along the way and tagged along for the ride.
With everything set up, the Kamijou household plus one enjoyed a delicious dinner.
"Hmmmm. You made this Kamijou-san, this is very good." Gabriel complimented.
"Nah, you've probably had better meals than what this lowly level 0 could make." Touma brushed off the compliment.
"Nonsense this is delicious! I might come over again to eat such tender meat!" The Kamijou household choked on their food at that statement. If it wasn't for the innocence in her eyes, Touma would've assumed she was like Lessar.
"Th-thanks for the compliment." Touma choked out.
"Did you really just come here to thank the human?" Othinus questioned. Touma stared at the goddess in shock. Sure he wanted to ask as well, but seriously, time and place Othi-Chan!
"Well, I also wanted to ask about the Kamijou Faction." Touma's eyes widened a little at the name.
"There's no such thing. It was only a rumor started because of the human's many connections to powerful leaders and mortals from both the magic side and the science side, nothing else." Othinus coldly explained.
"Awww, are you sure?" Gabriel pleaded. Honestly, that face just made Touma want to confess to every bad thing he's done.
"She's right Gabriel-san, I just have a lot of friends from both factions, there's nothing to worry about." He tried to placate the Archangel hoping she wasn't here for that.
"Oh, I wasn't worried, I was just hoping to join." She admitted. That grabbed the attention of everyone in the room. They just stared, and stared, and stared. Until someone (Othinus) found it in them to speak again.
"Do you even realize what you just admitted?" The magic god asked incredulously. If the Kamijou faction did exist, it would be one of the most influential and powerful factions in the world! Having connections to some of the most powerful groups and cabals, meaning anyone who tried to go against the Kamijou Faction would essentially have half the world on their ass! And Gabriel just nodded like it meant nothing!
"You do realize the political endeavors Heaven would have to go through if that did happen, right?" Allying with a church was one thing, but for angel, an ARCHANGEL at that to, pretty much swear loyalty to a HUMAN, that's gonna make some targets, and cause some nightmares at the very LEAST!
"Yeah, but I thought the qualifications for joining was either being saved by him or getting punched in the face by him. Since he did both to me, I thought that was his way or recruiting." That… actually made sense to some degree. Every person apart of his "faction" was either punched by him, saved by him, or both. So to an outsider, it could be implied that that was the recruitment method.
"Such misfortune." A perfectly made dinner made sour because of politics.
"Thank you for having me, I had a wonderful time." The Archangel said with a kind smile.
"No problem, just make sure to call ahead next time okay?" He replied.
"Of course." She said in turn. "Oh, before I forget." What she did next sealed the young Kamijou's fate.
Gabriel, an Archangel, constantly called the most beautiful angel of Heaven, had kissed Kamijou on the cheek, but that kiss was so close to his lips, that it was debatable if it was a kiss on the lips or on the cheek.
Removing herself from Touma's face, Gabriel looked at Touma, a small blush adorning her face.
"I hope to see you again soon." She simply said, leaving the poor shocked residents of the Kamijou household alone. Suddenly, Touma felt a foreboding presence behind him. Slowly, he turned around to face his doom.
"Touuuuma/Huuuuuman." The two jealous maidens glared at him with (un)righteous fury, prepared to pounce on him at a moment's notice.
In response Touma simply sighed "Such Misfortune" before the two females pounced.
That night, Touma Kamijou didn't sleep. Not because he had so much fun, but because of the misfortune and pain they put him through.
The next morning, Touma barely made it to class on time, having overslept due to last night's "incident." Because he was in such a hurry to get ready, he looked like a wreck, his spiky back hair looked more messy than usual, and his clothes were put on, seemingly haphazardly. If it wasn't for the bandages and bruises all over him, people might have mistaken what happened to him, for a roll in the hay that lasted a long time.
"Man Kami, you look bad. Been kept up by your little nun last night." Tsuchimikado teased.
"Yes." Touma responded bluntly. That made jaws drop, as the entire classroom stared at the unlucky Kamijou in awe of his confession. Immediately their teenage minds went right to the worst (or best depending on your perspective) case scenario.
The entirety of class 1-7 glared at him with unbridled envy. The guys, for finally getting some action, and the girls towards the woman who Kamijou "claimed" to have slept with.
Touma feeling glared at, tiredly looked up to meet his class' stares and immediately realized what was going on, but before he could say anything though, Komoe-sensei had walked in.
"Hello class, I have an annou- what is everyone doing?" She asked mid-sentence. It seems her appearance didn't change anything, as the class was glaring at the unlucky Kamijou with just as much unbridled fury as before.
"Kamijou slept with a girl last night!" A random student blurted out.
"Wha-what?!" Their teacher asked, red faced at the thought. "Kamijou-Chan, please tell me this isn't true!"
"It isn't!" Touma denied immediately, having regained some energy due to aderadline. "Index simply-" Sadly he was interrupted.
"So, Kami-yan, the reason you look the way you do is because, YOU HAD S&M SEX WITH YOUR LOLI NUN YOU BASTARD!" Aogami deduced (wrongly). "I thought it was weird with your S&M girlfriend the other day, but now I know that you yourself are into such things. HOW DARE YOU LIE TO US ABOUT YOUR ONEE-SAN FETISH YOU HAREM BASTARD!"
"Death to the Kamijou bloodline!" A random student declared. And the class followed!
"DEATH!"
"DEATH!"
"DEATH!"
"DEATH!"
"DEA-" "ENOUGH!" A voice called out, one so fierce, even the fires of Hell dimmed at its intensity.
The Iron Wall Fukiyose has arrived, and she was not happy.
The entire class cowered before her wrath. She glared at the class (mostly the Delta Force), before turning to Komoe-sensei.
"Komoe-sensei, you had something to say?" Fukiyose asked, keeping eye contact with the class.
Shaken from her stupor, Komoe-sensei responded. "Oh, yes, thank you Fukiyose-Chan, again." The iron wall girl simply nodded and sat in her seat.
"Now, Sensei has an announcement. Now, as you recall, three students have been randomly chosen for the school exchange program with Kuoh Academy. Note, these choices are absolute, and cannot be changed. So no trying to trade with your classmates or else I'll have you do the Columbus Egg." The students nodded vigorously at that. The Columbus Egg was where you had to balance a rotten egg on its top without any supports on its sides, so it was extremely difficult, even for Espers with telekinesis. Shaking off their fear, the students looked stared at their teacher in anticipation. Komoe-sensei pulled out an envelope from her podium and opened it. She then took out three cards and her eyes widened at its contents.
"O-oh, how-how did this happen?" She asked aloud. The class looked at each other confused; did something go wrong?
"W-well class, it seems as though all three students that are transferring, are from this class." She began. If Komoe-sensei didn't have her students' attention before, she definitely had it now. All three students are from class 1-7, what were the odds?
"The three lucky students are, Aogami-Chan, Tsuchimikado-Chan, and… Kamijou-Chan!"
Silence. Nothing but silence filled the atmosphere. While Fukiyose looked pale as a ghost, the rest of the class were staring in varying degrees of disbelief. As for the aforementioned "winners" Aogami and Tsuchimikado looked like God had descended from the Heavens and blessed them with all their hearts desires. Touma on the other hand looked like he was trying to understand the situation. He got "lucky," that never happens, and for something like this, Touma knew that something was going on. But the choice was final, and all he could do was brace the misfortunate storm that was inevitably going to hit.
"WHAT!" Not from the classroom, but the entire school, wondering what the hell just happened.
Chapter End
Here is my new Story, hope you like it. As for why, well, I thought it would be funny.
I HATE Highschool DXD, the plot is nonexistent, and the protagonist is horrible. I'm not gonna go into detail, but I tried watching a few episodes and I stopped after Issei meets his first rogue devil. I couldn't stand it. I like fanservice as much as the next warm-blooded male, but delivery matters, that's all I'll say.
As for Toaru, I LOVE it. It's one of my favorite anime, in the top 5 at least. Touma is a representation of humanity's potential, the good and the bad, at least in my opinion. What I like about him are the fine details in his character. He's not some saint who will charge into battle without fear, but he does so anyway because he knows he'll feel guilty about it. I also like it when he right hooks people.
Why did I put the Delta Force in here, simple! Imagine the Delta Force meeting the Perverted Trio and all the other characters. In Kuoh, they'd be unstoppable, as only the iron-wall can halt their advancements. Also, Kami-Disease in Kuoh, imagine the horror.
Also, I am NOT stopping Zero's Remnant, it's just, after some consideration, I believe I was too ambitious with making that my FIRST story. Just note I AM NOT ABONDONING ZERO'S REMNANT, I'm just going to slow down it's production, while I focus on this story, where the MC isn't some tactical 4D chess genius. I enjoy making Zero's Remnant, I just need some jokes here and there, and trying to think like Lelouch is not going to help.
Speaking of help, if you have any ideas, list some down in the comments. If I like it or I use it, I will mark it down in my acknowledgements below.
I also have ideas for DxD character succumbing to Kami-Disease. If you couldn't tell, Gabriel is one of them. Another I'm on the fence about. If I see anonymous support for it by the time I get there, I might include it. Thank you for reading my mini-essay, have a good day/night/evening/morning.