Bonanza 1.1

Ranga knew his entire situation was weird.

He was personally dragged off by a giant cat. He was then fitted into his uniform. The people were a bit too interested in his body if you asked him. The guy that pinched his tail was one second from having Ragna breaking his face.

With a sigh Ragna glanced down at his uniform. A tan blazer with the school symbol over his left pec over a white button down shirt, a red pleated tie, brown trousers, and dress shoes. Daikanyama was an upper tier school from what he had seen. Not super wealthy but definitely cut from a different cloth from him. They didn't like the fact that he tied his red jacket around his waist.

It was his only possession besides his sword that was currently wrapped in a bundle at his back. Yeah, he wasn't leaving his sword no matter how many people complained.

The students that edged away from him were proof of that. Just looking at his own reflection he realized his face was on a default grimace.

"Master where are we headed?" Solomon asked, they were just wandering about at the moment.

"Just walking around, gotta familiarize myself with the city since we're sealed in it," Ragna spoke with resentment.

There were giant walls keeping them quarantined inside of Tokyo. It was pretty clear he was going to be stuck in this town for quite a while.

"Besides, I need to find some work if I want to eat," Ragna lamented. The school lunches were free, but other than that he needed to pay his own way. Arsalan offered him some spending cash, but Ragna refused. He had enough charity being poured on him for a while. It made his skin crawl, accepting so much while giving nothing.

Still didn't change the fact he was broke, an amnesiac, and inside a walled off city that had God only knew what.

"Hm, that is a concern," lil'Solomon noted, with a hand to his chin he added," I'll have to search the net to see what part-time work you can find."

Ragna paused at the thought," you know that could work, I'll have to cook you up something later as thanks."

"Are you able to cook master?" lil'Solomon asked.

"Actually I'm pretty sure that's something I'm good at," Ragna assured with a grin.

The familiar blushed, his master was actually quite handsome when he wasn't angry looking.

The familiar went back into the phone to go searching.

"Now where to…. ," Ranga trailed off as he entered an alley.

He walked deeper in before turning.

A bunch of punks, a few therians, some human looking ones, stood at the mouth of the alley.

Ragna cracked his neck before going to take out the trash.

"Master I - uuuuhhh…..," lil'Solomon stared at the scene before him in shock.

A bunch of guys beaten, bloody, ,and bruised laid out around the Alley.

There stood his master looking through a wallet. He took out several bills and dropped it on it's owner. Each body had an empty wallet around them.

Solomon looked on in horror as his master kicked one when they were down eliciting a groan.

"Oi, that all ya punks got?"Ranga asked.

He threw down the wallet. In total these guys had about 3500 yen between them. Ragna figured these guys wouldn't have much on them.

Solomon gaped, his master was a delinquent! How was he going to correct this?

" Che, if I ever hear anything about you guys hassling anyone from my school I will find you."

Ragna's red eye glowed fiercely, " ya got that?!"

The beaten thugs gave out a chorus of groans.

With a huff Ranga turned and left the alley.

Solomon looked on and flew after his master.

"Wha-what happened master Ranga? though you don't have a scratch on you," Solomon noted that he was pristine compared to the beaten thugs.

People steered clear from the wolf therian, the red eye glowed lightly.

" Some losers thought I had cash because of this uniform," Ragna growled.

His face shifted to a vicious snarl.

Lil'Solomon was getting used to their master's mood and expressions, this one to an outside observer would appear to be murderous.

People suddenly moved out of the way of this murderous intent his master exuded. But to lil'Solomon it was just the master's frustrated face.

"Apparently there are people harassing kids from my school and getting away with it, the bastards," Ragna growled. Even if the people of his school were better off than others they didn't deserve that type of trouble.

"Oh, should we report this?" Lil Solomon asked, they noticed that they were entering an odd district in Ikebukuro.

Lil'Solomon had been looking through several places to make some cash for his master. One promising place would be a casino, several part-time jobs, and that place spoken of by several forums. One where a certain arena existed for eager fighters to test their might.

"Master-"

'SHHHH' Ragna shushed at them, lil'Solomon looked baffled until they noticed. It was eerily quiet and there were no other people around.

Ragna grabbed the wrapped bundle at his back, his sword ready to swing at any moment.

"You're quite violent."

Ragna turned towards the voice and froze.

The speaker was beautiful, doll-like, her straight blond hair went down her back, two long strands were braided on either side of her face. Milky skin was contrasted by the deep black of her gothic dress, two red crosses were at her generous bust. There were clicks echoing from her black heel as sashayed towards him.

Her red eyes made his heart skip a beat, a name resounded in his head.

Ragna's entire body relaxed as he fully faced her.

"Rachel…..?" Ragna just stared on at the girl.

She was barely tall enough to reach his chest, she jumped towards him. Instinctively he caught her and brought her slender form close.

"Are- is your name Rachel?" Ragna tried again, he didn't know why he felt this way. But he was comfortable with her in his arms.

"You are oddly furrier than you ought to be," the girl commented.

"Yeah, the fur is new," Ragna said back.

Lil'Solomon stayed wide eyed for the encounter; it was really intimate.

The girl's face went towards his neck, her mouth opened her mouth revealing fangs.

"Master watch out!" L'ilSolomon exclaimed as the fangs plunged roughly into Ragna's neck. Ragna's eyes widened at the pain and sudden rush of pleasure. He threw her off and covered his neck to stymie the flow of blood.

The girl flipped through the air, a gust blasted out under, she floated briefly as she landed. Ragna got a flash of some very risque panties. He glared and ripped off the wrapping from his sword.

He pointed that blade at the girl, his red eye flashed and he saw the world in red.

"Ah, the eye of the hunter, fitting for you," the girl said with an amused smile.

"Who are you?" Ragna asked.

The girl gave a sad smile in return.

"With this new vessel, my name is Raziel Alucard," the girl said, " Now what is your name?"

Her face was calm but her eyes never left his.

"It's Ragna Ayatsuki, now what are you?" Ranga demanded.

The girl, Raziel, smiled his way, the wind blew harshly in his face. He blinked and she was gone.

He put down his sword and he noticed the people were back. With a 'che' he sheathed his sword.

"Master what was that about?" Lil'Solomon asked while rubbing his eyes.

" Not sure, but now I got a clue to-"

The world stuttered for a moment like static. It was like a phenomena intervention on on a massive scale hit everywhere at once.

The screaming started as shadows popped out of nowhere attacking people.

Ragna grunted as he moved, Lil Solomon protested that they should run. Like Ragna could just do that and not feel like an ass later.

To the bystanders they only saw a blur of red, white, and before the mirrors attacking them disappeared.

He swung his sword saving people making these shadow doppelgangers dissipate.

With a smirk he walked towards the fighting ignoring the looks of amazement at his back.

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