The Demon of Oten City! Part 2

"Alright, I'll get you some food!" said Boxer, cracking his knuckles. While the blue-haired demon started searching the refrigerator for food, Scanty stared at him with a slight scowl, with only one thing that her mind was on at the time.

(I still can't wrap my brain around this… this boy… how in the HELL is this even possible! It's too good to be true! This kindness he has for me, a complete stranger, is BEYOND suspicious. He didn't even drool over my body, despite my attempt to lure him by "an attempt of seduction". He must be hiding his true colors. That MUST be the case! No way could he have NOT even notice this REPULSING scar, that's obviously visible on my face.)

(But… he said he was friends with Briefers Rock. I had been looking for Hellsmonkey and for me to find myself in the care of one of his friends is just… And on top of that, that blue-haired is a demon like me. So how in the world he even friends with that boy? Unless-)

"Alright, I got some food here!" shouted Boxer, holding a large fish above his head. Much to Scanty's sudden surprise, as to the size of the fish actually was. "That's way too big! How do you expect me to eat something as big as that?!" yelled the green-haired demon.

"Whoops! You're right." said Boxer, looking at the fish in his hands. "Of course I'm right! At least make a meal that's in smaller proportions, rather than something that's half the size of a refrigerator!" replied Scanty.

"Alright, I'll do just that!" Boxer tossed up the fish and extended both of his hands, only to slash it four times with his sharp claws. He grabbed a bowl and managed to catch all of the now small chunks of fish with it. "Alright, how's that? Is it better now?" said the blue-haired demon, now handing the bowl over to Scanty's hands.

"Y-yes, this is more like it. Thank you…" mumbled Scanty, in a softer tone than before. She looked at Boxer's smiling face, and made her entire face into a lighter shade of red. "What you just did for me… it was… nicely done."

"It really wasn't nothing." replied the Boxer, with his hand behind his head, brushing the back of his hair back and forth.

Scanty picked out a chunk of fish from the bowl with her fingers, and stared at it for a short moment.

(Normally, I would eat something of this size with silverware or chopsticks. Regarding that, I HAVE to eat now. Otherwise I'll let my guard down from starvation like before.)

After devouring the chunk of fish, the green-haired demon's eyes immediately widen to the contact it made with her tongue.

"Oh, that fish was in the fridge, so it's cold. That was very reckless of me." said Boxer, not realizing it up till now.

"No, no, no. It tastes so good!" replied Scanty, now sitting the bowl down on a nearby table. "The flavor this fish has is simply flawless! What kind of fish is it?"

"It's an Oten Fish. It's so good, you can eat it the way it is. No cooking needed at all. Yet, there haven't been much of them lately…" answered Boxer, folding his arms during his last sentence.

"What happened? Is there a shortage problem?" asked Scanty, who seemed more interested to what Boxer said than eating the meal handed to her.

"Well, it's more of a pest problem. At least from what I've been hearing, there's a rumor going around about this." replied Boxer, now tilting his head a bit higher.

"Apparently, some huge black-crocodile has been eating up all of the fish in the city. And the people here don't know what to do. Everyone's been saving up the fish they had, since they're becoming rarer these days. The one I just gave to you is the last one I have."

"Oh my, my apologies, you didn't have t-" said Scanty, now in a more worried state until she was cut off.

"No, that might seem typical reckless from me, but that would've been greedy." said Boxer, trying his best to not let Scanty feel like a burden. "Which, I will NOT let myself steep to anytime soon. Besides, your well-being was more important anyway."

The blue-haired demon's words left Scanty in such awestruck. She froze in shock, as a result of Boxer's statement.

(He… Did he just… say that…MY LIFE… was important?)

Scanty's face had turned her entire face into a bright-shade red. She rushed towards Boxer, lashed herself onto him, and rested her chin on his shoulder. "Thank you… ever so much…"

"Hey, now look, no need to get so worked up about it!" said the blue-haired demon, surprised of Scanty's sudden actions.

She hugged him ever so tightly, and continued to press herself onto him. He could obviously feel Scanty's large breasts pushing up against his chest, yet it did not even faze him like any ordinary male would. If anything, Boxer's attention was more focused on loosening Scanty's tight grip on his body. "It's just that… the only person that's ever shown any care for me is my sister, Kneesocks-san."

"Huh? Knee… socks? Is that her name?" the confused Boxer asked, as if he was in disbelief as if Kneesocks was the sister's actual name.

"Yes, it is." answered Scanty, finally detaching herself from the blue-haired demon. "Speaking of the lovely devil, that is my sister, I wonder if she's doing okay right now…"

"Why are you attacking me you vicious brute!"snapped Kneesocks, with a drop of blood running down her face. Her question was directed to the black-scaled-large alligator, that was on the opposite direction Kneesocks was facing.

"Who cares?! I'm hungry damn it! The fish in this city have dissappeared, and I can't afford to miss another meal!" snarled the black alligator. "But, you on the other hand, will ease my appetite. So you will be devoured by me! THE ALLIGATOR GHOST! ALLEY GATER!

(This is indeed, troublesome. I can't use my Double Gold Spandex weapons, seeing as he's a ghost. They'll only make him stronger, so I'm defenseless. Am I going to set slaughtered? Just like this?! I need to think of a strategy immediately, otherwise I'm finished!)

(Dear sister... I'm sor-)

"HEY! YOU STUPID CROCODILE!" shouted a voice from far away, behind Alley Gater. Both Kneesocks and the alligator ghost looked to the direction where the voice came from. It came from a red skinned boy, with short-blue-spiky hair, with a single bang over his face; and wearing a black T-shirt and black wristbands on both arms.

"What?! A crocodile?! Stupid boy, I'm an alligator damn it!" snapped Alley Gater, exposing his sharp teeth out of anger.

"Alright!" said Boxer, cracking his knuckles with a demonic grin on his face. "I finally found the guy that ate all the Oten Fish! So get ready, cause nothing is gonna stop me from kicking your ass!"

END?

-Author's Notes-

Boxer: So your Kneesocks right?

Kneesocks: Indeed, I am.

Boxer: Oh! Your called Kneesocks because you WEAR knee socks right?

Kneesocks: That's my actually name. The irony is obvious, but it's not important right now.

Boxer: Alright! I'm gonna take down this crocodile!

Kneesocks: Isn't he an alligator?

Next time on STOP! We are Demons. Ch.3 - Dark Alley Ghost !

Scanty: Please don't die... Cherry Boy!

I FINALLY put this Chapter out. Sorry for the wait. XD

So now it seems Boxer is going to fight Alley Gater, but since Demon Weapons don't affect Ghosts, is there ANY WAY he can take Alley Gater down?

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Hopefully I'l be able to get a new Chapter next week, until then. See ya later plz!