Hey, 30XX here. Sorry about the wait for the new chapter. I intended for this to be written and uploaded a few days after the first one was, but I couldn't find time to wright it, because my robotics team had to go the it's District Championship. Then immediately afterwards I got sick... haha , fun. I know. Well, here it is now. As I said, To Love Ru will actually play a part into the story now! Also, something I forgot to mention in the last chapter, this has no relation to Persona 3's plot, and as such certain events that occur in Persona 3 don't apply to this at all. But I'm pretty sure most of you figured that out by yourself, you know, with Minato's parents being alive and all. As per usual, all criticisms are accepted, and Enjoy. Or don't. It's your choice.
BEEP BEEP BEEP. Minato's alarm clock sounded with an irritatingly loud buzz, instantaneously rousing the young boy from his sleep. "Ah! God, ow. What the hell?!" Minato yelled, due to the painful sounds that had awakened him. He got out of his bed and walked over to the alarm clock sitting on the night desk sitting next to his bed. I forgot to set the buzzer's volume to low. Of course. Minato thought to himself, turning the clock off. Well, at least I'm up. Today was Minato's first day of school since he moved out from Tokyo. He began to undress from his sleeping wear, a black pair of shorts and a gray undershirt, and started to change into his new school uniform. Minato's new high school, Sainan High, had a peculiar uniform. The winter male uniform consisted of a light yellow blazer with a green tie and green pants with a cross-hatched pattern. The summer uniform was the same, minus the blazer and tie. Instead, male students would wear a white short sleeve button-up shirt, but as it was currently November, Minato would have no use for that shirt for a few months. "Who designed this thing?" Minato inquired, looking at himself in the mirror. "It looks ridiculous." After finishing up with his uniform, Minato grabbed his ATH-EM7 GM headphones, as well as his NW-S20x MP3 player. He did have an iPhone, but he opted to use the old MP3 player, as it was a precious gift to him from an old friend, whom he had not seen in a very long time.
"Morning, Minato." Urushihara stated, being the first of the three demons to notice the blue haired boy's arrival. "The housewife made you breakfast." Urushihara was referring to Ashiya with that comment, as he took care of all the chores in the "family", ranging from cleaning to cooking, and even finance.
"Thanks, Ashiya." Minato said, taking his plate from Ashiya. "Thanks for the meal!" While he was eating, Minato expressed his concern for Ashiya. "Do you want any help around the house? It must be hard on you to have to deal with all the work."
"Not at all!" exclaimed Ashiya. "You've blessed us with a beautiful house to call our own. And besides, between His Majesty's job at McDonald's and your schooling, I couldn't possibly ask either of you to help me with such a mundane as housework!"
"What about Urushihara?" Sadao asked. "All he does if just loaf around on his computer all day." Upon hearing this, Urushihara's ears perked up.
"Uh... I'm done!" He said, despite half of his plate still being full. "I'll be in my room if you nee-"
"Not so fast." Ashiya said blankly, cutting him off. "If I recall, you owe us big time for helping you out of your... predicament." As Ashiya confronted him, Urushihara bolted up the stairs to his room as fast as demonly possible.
Urushihara is sure gonna get it. Minato thought as he put his plate in the sink. "Well, I'd better get going. I don't want to be late for school." He said to Sadao, as Ashiya had chased Urushihara upstairs. "Seeya."
"Yeah, seeya, and good luck." Sadao replied, giving Minato a smile.
Good luck? Why would I need luck? It's only school. Minato pondered as he walked outside his front door. He walked out the front walkway of his home and set off towards Sainan High. Minato's house was located only ten minutes away from the school by foot, so Minato took his time as he walked, taking in the scenery and listening to a song by his favorite artist, Lotus Juice. Aaah. The fresh air feels great. Minato thought, inhaling a deep breath through his nose. Before he had realized it, Minato had already reached the front gate of the high school. He started in. A few keen students noticed him, and stared at him from a distance.
"Is he a transfer student?" One female student asked.
"I've never seen him before, but isn't it odd for someone to transfer during the middle of the school year?" Another girl, seemingly the previous one's friend, said.
"What's with that hair? Of all the colors he could have dyed it, why blue?" Another student, this one male asked.
Hair comment number one. Minato thought, making a mental note. He had a habit of keeping track of how many people either questioned or insulted his hair. Minato payed no mind to the murmuring and gossiping about him, except for when it was about his hair, for previously mentioned reasons.
"With hair like that, I bet he's a member of some gang." One girl giggled among her group of friends.
Alright, bitch. Label me a delinquent just by looking at my hair. Guh. Minato thought, his emotionless expression turning into a scowl. The boy walked into the main entrance for the school building, and then stopped. I should probably find the principal's office. That way I can get a locker. Minato spotted a sign hanging above the door of his destination. Principal's Office. Alright. Minato started to walk towards it, but a blinding flash stopped him in his tracks.
"THE HELL!" Minato yelled as the light had disoriented him, similar to how a flash bang would. After a few moments of blindness, Minato's vision returned to him, but the sight that awaited his visions return was nothing that he could have possibly anticipated. Standing in front of him was a girl with long, pink hair, extending slightly past her waist. But there was one thing in particular that bothered Minato about her appearance. The fact that she was naked. Minato remained silent, with his face tinted red, which looked strange, as Minato was extraordinarily pale, and his jaw hanging open. He was at a loss for words. He did manage to make a sound, however. "W-wha...?"
"Rito! We made it in time!" The girl gleefully yelled out, seeming to not notice the fact that she lacked clothing. Or worse, she knew, and just didn't care. It was then that Minato noticed it. Extending from the base of her back, was a long, thing, black tail. Uhhhh... what? He thought.
"Lala! Why did you use Pyon-Pyon Warp-Kun! You know it can't warp clothes!" This voice was owned by the boy behind The pink-haired girl, whose name was apparently Lala. Minato shifted his attention from Lala's tail to the orange-haired boy behind Lala, who was also naked, but, unlike Lala, he was covering his crotch, very embarrassed by his current state.
"But we were going to be late, Rito!" Lala pleaded trying to make him understand her reasons.
"THAT'S NO EXCUSE!" The boy screamed, infuriated. "I'd rather be late than be in this situation!"
Minato slowly made his way around the two naked students and moved towards the Principal's office, his mind still a mess due to the incident that had just unfolded before him. Nonetheless, he moved on and went about his business and entered the Principal's office. The Principal didn't notice Minato, as he was too preoccupied with a certain magazine he was reading. Upon noticing Minato, the short Principal quickly hid his treasure behind his back, hoping Minato hadn't seen what he was reading.
"U-uh, how can I help you toda-"
"Why are you reading porn in school? Shouldn't you be working?" Minato asked dryly, with a stern expression on his face.
"What a-are you talking about?" The principal asked trying to hide his magazine even more. "I'm sure there's something you need help with."
Changing the subject I see. Minato thought. Very well. "Hi, my name is Minato Arisato. This is my first day at school, and I was wondering, do I have a locker assigned to me already, or do I need to sign up for one or something?"
"Ah, Arisato-kun." The Principal said in a very formal matter, acting as if he was doing nothing wrong before Minato walked into his office. "I have prepared a locker for you, but I understand that you would not know where it is. This way, please. " The Principal showed him to his locker and allowed Minato to place his things inside. "So, do you have any more questions?"
"Yes, I am in class 1-3. Could you point me in it's direction?"
"Ah, yes, down the left hall. It's towards the end of the hall, on the right."
"Thank you." Minato said as he started down the hall. He reached the classroom door, and knocked. The door was opened by an old, male teacher.
"Ah, you musht be Minato Arishato." He said.
"Yes. I am." Minato replied.
"Come in. Let'sh introdushe you to the classh."
Minato walked in and faced the class. Two faces stood out to him immediately. Oh God, I'm sharing a class with them...
"Alright everyone, this is our new transhfer shtudent. Go on, introdushe yourshelf."
"Hello, everyone. My name is Minato Arisato. I'm glad to make your acquaintance." Minato said, with a smile on his face. Then he heard another one.
"Why does he have blue hair? Aren't non-natural hair colors against the school rules?"
"Damnit. There's another one." Minato muttered to himself, but before he could idle on the comment about his hair any longer, the teacher interrupted him.
"Alright Arishato-kun, there's an empty seat over there." he said, pointing to a seat right in the middle of the room.
Minato walked up to his seat, but hesitated for a second once he reached it. His seat was next to the boy from earlier, but now, he was dressed in a uniform identical to Minato's. After a few seconds of just standing there, Minato realized that the whole class was staring at him, and he promptly took his seat.
"Hey, I'm Rito Yuuki." The boy said to Minato, trying to be friendly. "How are you?"
And so, there you have it. Chapter 2 everyone. Lala and Rito make quite the entrance. Again, I apologize for the wait. Hopefully I'll be able to get the next chapter out much sooner. Again, all criticism is accepted and appreciated! Until next Time! -30XX
