A/N: Okay, here's the start of the true story. Again I don't own Beelzebub, but I do own my OCs in this story.

Current Arc: Fox Lady Delinquent

Chapter 2: Oga Tatsumi again

Kitsune continued strolling around after the strange encounter with that brunette, bypassing numerous vandalized walls, shattered windows and broken wood planks, and even a weird guy dressed in a purple suit saying "Good Night!" over and over again, his head buried in a wall.

So far so good, better than my old school. Maybe I'll go get a drink first before a couple of fights... The black-haired girl thought to herself as she went over to the vending machines(which had been slightly battered up, of course) to get a drink, fumbling around in her pockets for money. Her crimson eyes scanning the display screen for a drink until she found...

"Yogurty! This school is even better than I thought!" Grinned Kitsune as she did a fist-pump before inserting a 100 yen coin into the little slot and pushing the green button, which soon flashed red, and the words "Sold Out!" emerged soon after. The packet of yogurt drink fell into the dispenser and a burly hand reached out to grab it, earning a glare from Kitsune as hers gripped onto the other hand, belonging to a smirking black-haired boy. He had a developing mustache, and Kitsune noticed that two more guys were behind him.

"I'll be taking that," smirked the male teen, his arm still restrained by Kitsune, whose glare had now turned into a pair of eyes blazing with absolute fury.

"O-oi, I told you... that drink-" The male teen was stammering when he caught the younger teenager's eyes.

"Yeah, I know..." Kitsune stood up, her hand still gripping tightly onto the fearful teen's arm.

"... It's mine."

"Ah, that was great. Maybe I should get going..." Kitsune sighed contentedly as she got up to discard the empty carton of Yogurty when she heard a couple of small voices from behind laughing.

"H-heh heh, you've done it now, kiddo."

"Buyin' up our Kanzaki-san's Yogurty like that? You ain't walking away with just a few bruises this time," Both voices came from the two teenagers that she had smashed into the floor earlier on. "You're gonna get it. I can't even tell you how many people have been hospitalized just because of Kanzaki-san's kicks. And some even had their face bones shattered..."

That perked Kitsune up instantly. "Face... bones shattered? He's that strong?"

"Yeah, and-"

The younger teen immediately hauled the black-haired boy out of the floor. "Where's this Kanzaki guy? Tell me. NOW!" She demanded angrily. The teen shrunk back quickly, his eyes rolling back into his head and lost consciousness.

"Tch, I'll have to find him myself," Growled Kitsune as she dropped the teen onto the floor and picked up her bag, strolling off in search for this 'Kanzaki' guy.

"Hah... where the hell is this 'Kanzaki' dude..."

Oga Tatsumi walked around casually, his hand scratching the back of his head. He had been searching for this crazily strong 'Kanzaki' in hope to dump Berubo off to him. That kid really drove him nuts. There wasn't a single normal cell in that demon baby. And as if he could sense Oga's thoughts, Berubo pulled angrily at his brown hair, causing Oga to yell in pain and frustration.

"Looks like I'll have to ask around. Oi, you! Can you tell me where Kanzaki is?" Oga pointed at a younger girl with black hair in front of him, who turned around and stared expressionlessly at him. "I was going to ask you the same thing."

"Oh! You're that kid from today!" Oga recognized her immediately. "Why are you lookin' for Kanzaki?"

Kitsune narrowed her eyes at the over-friendly yet demonic-looking brunette. But she still answered softly,"I have some business with him. I don't know where he is, though. He's probably one of the upperclassmen. Most likely a third-year, by the way those idiots were talking about him." she added with an afterthought as she continued walking, leaving Oga behind.

"Hey! Wait up, kid-"

"I have a name. Kitsune Kurokage." Snarled Kitsune, her crimson eyes blazing and she whirled around, a clenched fist just beneath his jaw.

"S-sure, kid-I mean, Kitsune-chan. I'm Oga. Oga Tatsumi," The brunette raised his arms in defense. Oga didn't want to waste his strength on someone else before he got to meet Kanzaki. Berubo, however, was clearly excited at the sight of someone so fierce and threatening, and started pulling at Oga's hair once more. Kitsune noticed Berubo at the corners of her sharp eyes, but ignored his ecstatic behavior and withdrew her fist, strolling along again.

Heh... this guy must be the rumored Rampaging Tatsumi Oga I heard from those other idiots as I was exploring the school... Kitsune thought to herself while walking, glancing quickly at Oga before turning into the corner, a sign greeting her.

"3-A"

... this should be fairly amusing, Kitsune grinned to herself and slid open the door, a deadly presence greeting her almost immediately.

"Huh?"

"W-well, I mean, if the second-years are right about this Oga Tatsumi, we should probably deal with him as quickly as we can..."

Kanzaki Hajime sipped through his straw, both legs outstretched onto the table before him, and surrounded by Yogurty packets. A bulky, tanned figure stood in front of him, his hair braided into pigtails tied by yellow bows. Other members were scattered throughout the run-down classroom, some playing cards and others lying around casually. But all eyes were on Kanzaki and Takeshi Shiroyama, Kanzaki's loyal lackey.

"So, you think he's gonna defeat me first? Huh, Shiroyama?"

"N-no, I-"

BAM!

Kanzaki delivered a heel kick to Shiroyama's face instantly, the once-empty Yogurty packet spilled the remaining last droplets onto his bloody face. The others gawked in surprise at the scene before them, some so shocked that they fell backwards.

"Don't mess with me Shiroyama! You think I'll be defeated by some puny first-year?! HUH?!" Roared Kanzaki, his lanky figure towering over Shiroyama, who was kneeling in pain, his face bruised and covered in Yogurty.

"That's right, Shiro-chan."

"Natsume..." Shiroyama weakly responded. Natsume handed a cloth to him, his smiling face undaunted by this situation. "You shouldn't underestimate Kanzaki-kun's abilities, yes?"

"And," added the smiling teen. "No one is that brave to pick a fight with Kanzaki-kun. Anybody who does that, will have to fight against the bulk of third-years-"

"Howdy! Is Kanzaki-kun here?"

"Oi, which one of you idiots is Kanzaki?"

All pairs of eyes turned to the door, and there stood a brunette male and a crimson-eyed girl.

"I stand corrected," Natsume mumbled to Shiroyama.