New Arrivals, Old Troubles
So far Tsukune's day could have gone better. Not only did he have to get up early to go get the finally recovered council members up to speed on what was going on, but he had also been forced to take care of the Headmaster's Togezo pet.
The problem? The pet was hungry.
It would have been amusing, had the pet not developed a taste for him. As in wanted to eat him. It wasn't especially threatening to Tsukune, despite being covered in quilt-like fur and having horns and large teeth, but he wasn't allowed to hurt the damn thing. In fact he actually had to take it for a walk! Darn beast...
"Would you stay still already?" He said to the pet that tried to make a leap at him again. Of course his command was pointedly ignored.
Something caught Tsukune's eye and he saw orange hair at a height that showed its owner's young age. Unfortunately, the person the hair belonged to was surrounded by a group of people that were known perverts to Tsukune. He was too absorbed by that fact, that he didn't notice the Togezo making a leap at him until it was on his forearm. Absent-mindedly, since he had felt much worse pain at Kuyou's 'tender mercies from Hell', he smashed the beast on the head, enhancing his strength with his youki like a Ghoul often did.
With said animal out for the count, he went to take care the animals of another kind.
"Excuse me." He said, his eyes squinted closed and a sickly sweet smile on his face. "You wouldn't happen to be bothering the freshman, would you? Because, you know, that's really rude and against the rules. I would hate to have to do something about it..." His not too subtle threat was reinforced with a burst of youki that seemed to shimmer under his flesh and reeked of something bestial, angry and malicious.
"Oh shit it's Aono!" Called out one of them, a scientist-like lolicon. The cry was very amusing to Tsukune's ears, seeing as how his 'loyal' fangirls had managed to blow way out of proportion every fight he had ever taken part in. Now, barely surviving an orc had been turned into a damn-near epic, almost complete with music and arias.
At least the girls controlled themselves around him enough to not try to outright molest him, though he had received more than a few date invitations. And we should leave his daily mail alone as well.
The girl, an orange-haired girl about a year younger than him with her hair in an anime-like hairdo and knee-high socks almost glared at him. "What did you do that for? I could have taken care of them!" She sounded almost insulted. The bat on her shoulder actually nodded in agreement. However, on the inside she was readying herself to fight, if she had to. The boy looked unbelievably weak, but his youki had been the real deal.
"Of course you would." She made to hit him or retort when she saw he was serious. "But then they would have ended up in the hospital and I would have to leave you to the hands of the Student Police, despite you defending yourself. Not to mention the damn paperwork. It's better to just scare off these guys. Now, I'm Aono Tsukune, current substitute Student Council President." He extended a hand to the shocked orange-haired girl. "Pleased to meet you. Follow me to the entrance ceremony, it is about to begin."
Kokoa couldn't decide between wanting to fight him, wanting to ask him out or just outright biting him to take a taste of that delicious blood she could smell on his arm.
The Togezo suddenly attacked him and she made to call it out, only to see him grab the flying monster by the scuff of its neck, uncaring about his hand being scratched by its quills. "Now, now, we have a new student so you should behave, hear me? If you do that again I'm going to have to teach you your place, got it?" With a touch of his youki, the poor pet whimpered and did its best to look apologetic.
Kokoa however stood shell-shocked. Those words... she shivered. It seems that Nee-sama was right, her sister really was in the school!
Thoughts of revenge vanished quickly when the oh-so-delectable scent of Tsukune's blood reached her nostrils. Her eyes scanned his hands for wounds but found them to be instantly healed. It might even be faster than a vampire's healing abilities!
Great, now she wanted to fight even more!
Her eyes stuck on his forearm as he raised it at head level to inspect the healed wound before sighing tiredly. Her nose twitched and her head moved before she could control herself.
The boy was quite surprised when he felt something wet and slick move upwards from his wrist to his fingers. Surprise didn't do justice to what he felt when he saw it was the girl licking the blood off his hand.
Then his mind had the gall to replace the orange hair with silver and the greenish eyes with blood red reptilian ones while the face became much more mature and womanly.
Tsukune coughed and turned away a bit to hide his blush, hoping no one would notice. He failed; the bat noticed and quite easily took it out of context, much to his future annoyance.
Fortunately, the girl soon realized what she had been doing and stopped, though not before exclaiming how tasty the blood was. It was almost funny how suddenly she composed herself, almost like she had someone telling her what to do. "A-Anyway, I'm Shuzen Kokoa. Thank you for your assistance, even though I could have taken care of it on my own. Also, your blood is really tasty, take it as a compliment."
Had Tsukune not gotten used to Moka saying such things, or been near a vampire for six months now, he would have been seriously creeped out. Instead he half-smirked at her. "So I've been told. Now come, follow me or we'll be late."
When Kokoa was led into the large room that was to serve as the Entrance Ceremony grounds, her guide left quickly, saying he would need to prepare for a speech or something. Funny, he didn't seem exactly pleased about it.
However, the lone time didn't last for more than a few seconds as the girl was quickly surrounded by giggling girls, none of which were wearing the school uniform, instead having black and gold clothes.
"Hiii! You came in with Aono-sama! What did he say, what did he say?" Said one of the giggling fangirls
"W-what?" Replied the surprised girl.
"Aono Tsukune-sama! What did he say? Did he save you too? Did he beat someone up? Did we miss him going in action?"
Now the girl only thought one thing, obviously mirrored in her bat's face; 'What... the... hell?'
"Tsukune-sama is so cute! And he's so nice! He helps everyone! He's so strong too!"
"Yes, yes!" Picked up another. "They say he's strong to beat a horde of orcs on his own!"
"A horde of orcs? That's nothing! He can beat even a group of Vampires!"
The bewildered Kokoa simply didn't know how to react to a fangirl mob. She was just preparing to have her loyal Kou-chan take up one of his usual, larger-than-life weapon forms when the lights began to dim and focus on the pedestal ahead.
It was as if it was a signal and the girls all but blurred out of sight from around the shocked Kokoa, who was left to look around for a seat.
A voice came from the speakers, strong and confident, and eerily familiar to Kokoa. "Greetings everyone, I am Aono Tsukune, Student Council memter. I would like to welcome you all to a wonderful year in Youkai Gakuen and..." The speech began.
Kokoa could only stare after a few seconds. That absolutely ordinary-looking guy... when he reached the point about cooperation and protecting each other... he changed completely. While his stance remained the same and his voice never wavered, his eyes seemed to inflame with passion. It seemed to almost draw Kokoa in, the same as it did to several other students, most of which were of the female persuasion. Unfortunately, for the speaker, not all of them were.
When Tsukune ended his monologue, the whole crowd seemed to come out of a trance, they had rarely seen someone mean things so much.
The Headmaster was seamlessly introduced to the stage where he went to say a few things.
Too bad for Tsukune that is. And it all seemed to go so well until the white robed man decided to end his speech; "And now, may I present you with our new Student Council President, the man who took the entire festival on his shoulders and even stopped the escaped criminal while protecting everyone. We all know him to have been taken down Kaneshiro Hokuto, a corrupt Council member who tried to destroy our peace and bring destructive war upon us all."
'No. Nonononono! Don't do this to me! Not that! NOooooo!' Thought Tsukune as his smile had been frozen and his eyes widened due to his fear.
"Please give a warm applause to Aono Tsukune!"
The urge to wail in denial was almost overbearing, but he controlled it. Instead he gazed into the now-smirking Headmaster's eyes. Tsukune's eyes seemed to become red and slitted before he controlled himself, much to the amusement of the man the glare was aimed at.
"Best of luck Aono Tsukune-kun." Said the Headmaster as he made room for Tsukune.
As the boy passed him, he heard a low whisper reach his ears behind the gritting teeth and frozen smile. "For this... I will kill you in your sleep..." He only chuckled creepily, like always, and presented Tsukune with the embroidered, gray armband that would signify his new position.
Back in the crowd, a group of four girls didn't know whether to be happy about their friend, annoyed at spending even less time around him from now on or break down in laughter at the way he tried to conceal his annoyance. They settled for snickering.
After the ceremony was over, Kokoa found herself walking to a specific class. She had wanted to run there, but there was something in the back of her head. Something about that name, Aono Tsukune. Like she had heard it before, but she couldn't remember. When she reached her destination, she removed such thoughts from her mind. Her target was inside. She could feel it!
The door opened and Kokoa froze in disbelief at the scene.
A little witch had been frozen solid and was being glared by a purple-haired, blue-eyed girl.
A pink-haired girl was hanging off Aono Tsukune's neck, biting and her face betrayed a near-rapture that made Kokoa envious.
Before Kokoa had time to redirect her thoughts about the pink-haired girl... an irate blue-haired girl had smashed a makeshift club out of newspaper on her head.
A childish fight began almost immidiately after, with the group's sole male trying to calm the two girls down.
Kokoa twitched before turning around and closing the door. She took a deep breath and turned to her bat. "This didn't happen, alright?"
The bat only squeaked in answer but she seemed to understand and she turned around again, opening the door for the second time. This time she did sweatdrop.
Everything was back into its proper place and all signs of chaos had vanished. Even the little witch had seemed perfectly fine and the pink-haired girl was talking amiably to the blue-headed one about some new ayashi shoujo manga. The purple-haired one though was missing.
"What the..." She gawked. Shaking her head she focused on her target, trying to fake never having been taken by surprise from the resident insanity. "Hello there Moka! I found you again!"
Said girl turned and greeted the newcomer happily. For a few seconds that is. Right after she seemed to back off against a wall and her eyes betrayed something none of her friends wanted to see on her face. Fear. "K-K-Kokoa... chan..."
The orange-haired girl strode in the class, bat on her shoulder and placed her fists on her hips. "I've been looking everywhere for you. Did you know how long it took for me to find out where you had ran off to?" She kept on marching to the shivering girl when Tsukune suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Kokoa-san, your presence is making my friend uncomfortable. I would appreciate it if you backed off."
Even though she hid it well, the ice in his voice made the girl want to shiver. Instead she snorted derisively, trying to ignore the warning bells in her mind, and her youki sensor. "Hmph, out of my way weakling, I have unfinished business with her."
"No. You will back off and explain to me what that business is about. Now." Well, the 'weakling' certainly did have the confidence to be the Council President.
Unfortunately, Kokoa didn't take well to being ordered around. She threw her hand to the side and the bad flew right over it. "I said move! Let's go Kou-chan!" Then the bat seemed to stretch and swell before turning into a spiked mace with a haft longer than Tsukune was tall and a head almost twice as large as the girl's, pigtails included.
What happened next occured in a split second. No sooner had the girl gripped her weapon when she found two hands with razor sharp nails hovering around her neck and a straight ninja sword made of ice pointing at her stomach. Tsukune was the most shocking difference, not by the way he had changed but by the sheer potency of the demonic energy he was releasing. It washed over the orange haired girl like the flames of hell, it howled at her ears like the feared black winds.
While not the largest amount of youki she had ever experienced, it was by far the most malicious. Only one person she knew had demonic energy anywhere near as vile as that. And she wasn't normal by any stretch of the word. No one with two different types of energy in them could ever be considered normal.
"In here, we take care of our own, Shuzen Kokoa." Tsukune's voice seemed to resonate in the girl's ears, almost like it was coming from all around her. Her vision focused on his two furious, orange-red, burning slitted eyes. There was no hint of the kindness she had seen before there. They were not even regular ayashi eyes, they were the eyes of a demon!
She slowly relinquished her weapon, letting the bat take its true form again. The claws and sword were removed from her, but the eyes never let her go.
With slow steps, Kokoa backed off and turned away. Just before exiting however she looked back at Moka. "I'll be seeing you often nee-chan. With or without them, I will have what is mine!" Then she was gone.
Moka panted on the wall, trying to calm herself. Her Inner voice was quite helpful at that, though she seemed inordinately focused on the way Tsukune had defended her.
Kurumu turned to the shaking girl, curious. "Nee-chan? Is that brat really your sister Moka? She has an even worse temper than Inner!"
Leaving said personality's growling aside, Moka turned to her friends. "Y-yeah... Kokoa-chan is my little sister, or half-sister anyway... It... it was really long ago, but we used to live in the same house, before my power was sealed away... We used to do nothing but fight each other then and Kokoa-chan... She never won, not even once. But when I left to search the human world for my Mother, she swore she would chase me down to fight me again..."
"Let me guess, she hasn't stopped doing it?" Asked Kurumu, somewhat understanding of the girl.
"Yeah... When Kokoa-chan sets a target, she will follow it to the end of the world, she's a super-clingy girl."
Mizore suddenly appeared from under a desk. "Do you want me to burry her in ice?" She asked in her usual monotone, maybe with a hint of excitement in her voice, but it was so small they couldn't tell for sure. The ice that covered her hand however made her intentions pretty clear. (A/N:Crystal clear, hehe, I know bad pun XD)
"N-No!" Moka said terrified. She had no doubt the ice girl would do it otherwise. "She's my little sister! I... I will do something about it. It's... it's time I faced her. If she can't understand that I can't remove the Rosario on my own, I'll have to make her stop some other way..."
Tsukune's hand touched her arm and she looked sharply at him. "Moka-san, you don't have to pressure yourself. I can get Kuyou-kun to assign a few members to watch her."
"N-No... It's okay, I have to do it... I just have to find a way to face her..." Moka only barely mumbled the last sentence, but she underestimated Mizore's sensitive ears.
The yuki-onna's eyes narrowed and she shot a meaningful look at Kurumu. Rivals or not, they took care of their own.
After homeroom was over, Moka-san quickly vanished, offering only a half-baked excuse about it. Kurumu, Yukari and Mizore needed only five seconds to go after her, leaving Tsukune to follow them after he was done with Nekonome-sensei and the load of things she had tried to heap on him.
The male sighed as he went to his locker to leave his books and notes before following his friends. He trusted Kurumu and Mizore, he knew they had improved as well while they were away, he could see it on the way they walked. Not to mention they were rather strong to begin with. Besides, he had already asked one of the Student Police members to keep an eye out for things, just in case it went wrong.
When he opened his locker however, he found something different than the usual fan-mail he got. It was a bat-shaped note, even colored like the bat Kokoa carried with her. On it, a message: "After homeroom, meet me at the north-eastern graveyard, alone! I will free my onee-sama from your lecherous plans you damn pervert!"
He would be wondering who sent it, had he not the sneaking suspicion based on the note's shape. Now, why would Kokoa send him such a threat, he had no idea.
But she did. Because, thanks to Kou-chan telling her his reaction when she tasted his blood, she had remembered something her dark-haired sister had told her back when she was first told where Moka was.
"Kokoa, we have found where Moka-san is, and you can go meet her soon, in a week or so. She is a student at Youkai Gakuen. Also, while there, I would like you to watch out for someone. He has been near her a lot and causing her all kinds of trouble. Some rumours say he is a terrible womanizer who takes advantage of girls to give himself a harem of female slaves... His name is Aono Tsukune and you should watch out for him..."
While she hated her nee-chan, she absolutely idolized her onee-sama. So, she resolved to take the pervert that would dare touch her onee-sama's perfect body out of the picture. If beating him also prevented him from stopping her from releasing her beloved sister from her prison, then all the better!
So, she made her plan and went to wait at the north-eastern graveyard.
Unfortunately, she hadn't checked her own locker, which means she missed the note her siter sent to her.
It's not only great minds that think alike, but sisters as well. Even half-sisters who need to fight each other.
However, Moka's note didn't say about the north-eastern graveyard, but the northern.
Also, there is the problem about Nekonome keeping Tsukune for much longer than anticipated.
Which means that the two anxious girls, Kokoa and Moka, started moving away from their perching points, wondering if their target didn't get the instructions right.
And as luck would have it, they met. Right between the two graveyards. It was in less than a few seconds that their fight broke out, though it wasn't a fight per se. It was more like Kokoa swinging her huge morningstar around like it weighed less than nothing while Moka tried to feebly flee from her laughing and taunting little sister.
Kurumu and Mizore were ready to interfere, when someone shot out from some bushes and body-tackled the younger vampire away, sending her sprawling due to his immense strength.
Tsukune panted, having ran all the way from his lockers to the graveyard when one of the students said that he saw Moka move in that general direction.
He had to admit though, that Kokoa might be little, but her recovery from his body-tackle was admirable. But he didn't regard her any more than absolutely necessary. Instead, he turned to the just as tired Moka. "Moka-san, are you alright? Did she hurt you?"
Moka blushed quite a bit when she noticed how close he was or how his hands touched her body, trying to see if she was wounded. Willing her voice to work, she tried to calm him down. Unfortunately, her sister, in all her pride and arrogance that vampires were infamous for, chose to yell at the boy.
"You! How dare you! Not only are you touching my onee-sama's body with your filthy hands, you stopped our fight! She was right after all! You are a pervert trying to take advantage of women! Die!"
Tsukune however had had enough.
Had he not saved her from being harassed? And she dared attack him?
Had she not attacked his friends? Repeatedly at that?
Simply put, Tsukune was pissed and his usual patience and kindness were running low that day in general. "Fight? You want a fight? I'll give you a fight!" He said and his youki exploded outwards.
Moka quickly found herself with not a human leaning over her, but an over-protective, annoyed demon.
His drastic transformation actually broke Kokoa's brave charge and her warcry died in her lips as she witnessed Tsukune's battle form. It was a large thing with bony plates and bursting muscles under flayed flesh, with claws that seemed as large as her torso and a tail long enough to spear her from even as far away as she was.
Well, she thought with a detached feeling of dark mirth, his abnormal youki did make sense now.
But, she wasn't a vampire for nothing either. She didn't belong in that proud, feared race just for fun or because of different eyes and hair. No, she was a vampire through and through and that meant that she had every instinct, every hint of bloodlust, every bit of battle fury that any other vampire had. And amongst them, she also had a pride strong enough to prevent her from fleeing any foe, regardless of power.
So, she roared in reply to his challenge as well and called on her youki, her source of otherworldly strength as she brandished her weapon and started her charge again.
She might be a proud vampire, but she was also a little girl. She possessed great strength, but other than that, her physical abilities were limited. She had every instinct of a vampire, but even those could not compare to an enemy possessing not only the same instincts but also far more experience in true, lethal combat.
Kokoa did certainly put up a good fight. However, she wasn't good enough to beat him yet.
With his demonic form almost as strong as a vampire and much tougher than his younger enemy, Tsukune slowly began getting the upper hand.
Blocking a strong claw, Kokoa was forced to split her defence and twist the staff-like haft of her weapon to parry the tail coming from below, lest she got hit by what seemed to be a poisoned barb. However that did not stop her enemy from bringing his other claw from the side and catch her body fully, though thankfully on the palm and not his sharp claws.
The girl was sent rolling on the ground and her weapon left her arm as its large grip made it get caught on a root. She made a roll to get up but only had to recoil away when the ground in front of her was covered in a sickly green substance and it began to melt in a puddle. Looking back, she saw the same substance dripping from the enraged monster's teeth.
Then he had already leapt at her and his maw was less than a foot away from her terrified eyes. A large hand rose in the air and she closed her eyes, waiting for the end.
It never came. Before the stunned and horrified eyes of Moka, Kurumu, Yukari and Mizore, Tsukune seemed to freeze, even before Moka's cry left her throat.
"Go ahead! Kill her! Kill the scum! She has attacked you! She has bared her fangs at you! What are you waiting for? If you let her go, she's going to attack you again! She has already hurt your friend! She will hurt her again, don't you care about her? If you let your enemy go, she will return and try to hurt your friends again! Kill her now and be rid of her forever! What are you hesitating for you weakling? Don't you have the guts to take out the one who found it funny to try and kill your friend, smash her pink-covered head to bits? Rip the wench's heart out of her still living body!"
In his mind, Tsukune raged a war with his other self, trying to control himself and not kill the girl in front of him. But all he could do was stall and prevent the demon from doing it. He couldn't pull his claws back, he couldn't control himself. He was too weak, he couldn't-
"Tsukune, stop!"
Moka's voice shook him from his own self-hating thoughts, making his Inner Demon roar with annoyance but also shy away from the emotions that sole voice invoked.
"Please, don't kill Kokoa-chan!"
It was fine then. If Moka-san asked him not to do it, then he wouldn't do it.
Tsukune's massive form stepped back and his transformation began dissolving away into nothingness, the stray strings of cloth that once covered him now weaving themselves back into position over his body to conceal his nudity, leaving the girls to see only a few of the scars that crossed his body before even they were hidden. Only a few bruises and cuts could be seen but they healed quickly as well when the Akuchi's powerful healing abilities began working.
He stumbled backwards and almost fell to his back, but Kurumu and Mizore were quick to steady him while Moka went to check on her little sister, finding only a few minor scrapes on her.
Inner Moka looked approvingly over her younger sibling's body. She had done admirably well against an opponent like Tsukune. While he wasn't at her level, he was still very strong. For her younger sister to get away with only these wounds... she was good and she was going to get better.
Tsukune was just as horrified at what he had done as Moka was when he was about to do it. So, with only a few seconds to calm himself and thank the yuki-onna and succubus pair that had helped him, he also went to check on the girl.
Poor Kokoa flinched away from him when he approached her, the visions of her death at his hands very fresh in her mind. Yukari could sympathize and made a mental note to talk to her kohai about it later.
Then, a delicious smell reached Kokoa's nose and her eyes homed in on Tsukune's arm. Knowing the regenerative properties of his blood, and wanting to atone for loosing it as he did and almost killing her, he bit on his flesh and drew a bit of blood, infusing it with his demonic energy, though making sure to hold his demon back this time.
Seeing the offered bloody limb, the girl didn't even think twice; she leapt at the blood to sate her constant thirst, finding the blood to be utter perfection. Moka could see the power infuse her little sister and wounds close without even a scar to show and she gulped. She wanted some too!
"Itadakimasu!" And then she was drinking Tsukune's blood, who was having a very hard time controlling himself after being bit by two vampires.
He just prayed his healing abilities could keep up and regenerate the lost blood before he was exsanguinated.
Luckily for him, Moka was very sensitive and let him go quickly after getting her 'fix'. The nagging voice in her head didn't let go though. So, she waited until Kokoa had her meal, blushing and poking her fingers.
Once he was sure the wounded girl was taken care of, Tsukune turned to his pink-haired friend to see what made her act like that. The answer was of course expected if one thought about it and he sighed.
To Kokoa's great surprise, the unremovable Rosario was easily removed and her beloved, wonderful, great and unbeatable Onee-sama was revealed in all her silver-haired, red-eyed beauty.
"O-o-onee-sama..." Stuttered the girl, gazing at the form of the one she had done so much to meet again, pure adoration in her eyes.
"Hello Kokoa... Now, excuse me for a bit." And then she was biting Tsukune again, tasting his blood, while the male chuckled uncomfortably under the baleful gaze of his three friends and a vampire freshman.
Kokoa would need a lot of work to get used to that little ritual.
Away from the clearing, a white-robed man and a black haired witch with a staff in hand watched the occurings.
"Did you see that Headmaster? Tsukune-san didn't stop until..."
"Until his friend told him to, yes. It seems he is far more devoted to them than the school. While being devoted to a person rather than an ideal can lead to great feats of strength and ability, it is also the easiest form of dedication to corrupt. It can make or break him. We will need to see, but things seem to be going well for now. So, how has young Kyouko-san going? Did she agree?"
"Yes. In exchange for news on Tsukune-san and letters, she has agreed to be our liaison in the human world. With a human on our side, we can be better prepared against them, not to mention she can help us set up these 'telephone' things. Very useful little inventions. Unfortunately, she also said that we will need a large amount of money to purchase the Academy's land, even though we live on it for so long... These humans have very weird laws. Anyway, she said she's going to work on it. Sir, when should we give Tsukune-san his letter? I thik he is entitled to it..."
"Of course he is Ruby-san. Of course he is and he should be given it. However, does this seem to be the best time to do it? He has only today been heaped up with a lot of new responcibilities as well as a new dynamic in his group. Let them cool down for a couple of days and then give it to him."
Ruby looked disapprovingly to her master. "I swear you're piling things on him on purpose..."
Of course, all she received was a dark, ominous chuckle as he walked away, sparing her only a weird look from his glowing eyes and a smirk.
The witch shuddered. So many months next to him and he could still make her feel like nothing more than a newborn babe with just a look.
Truly, Dark Lords were frightful beings and she was glad he didn't wish her ill.
A/N: Yes, Yesss! Feed her! Feed my Lady Inspiration! Feed heeer!
Well, bouts of insanity that would give Freud a run for his money aside, thank you all so very much for reviewing! I promise to keep writing, even if I have to do it on paper while I'm in the army. When I'll get myself a computer, I'm going to melt that keyboard!
Anyway, as always, please read and review. I know I've been keeping things a bit light these past few chapters, but truth be told, I wanted to add a bit of comedy inside. Once things start getting dark again, I'll be adjusting it to the GRIMDARK (Dungeons The Dragoning pun by the way) style I used before.
Also, I've got an Omake for this chapter.
OMAKE - OUTTAKE THEATER:
Kokoa glared at the male in front of her as she remembered her words, her older sister's words, back when she had been told where Moka was, though in her excitement she had forgotten the rest until now. "Kokoa-chan, we have found where Moka-san is, and you can go meet her soon, in a week or so. She is a student at Youkai Gakuen. Also, while there, I would like you to watch out for someone. He has been near her a lot and causing her all kinds of trouble. Some rumours say he is a terrible womanizer who takes advantage of girls to give himself a harem of female slaves... His name is Aono Tsukune and you should watch out for him..." Had said her dark-haired elder sister.
"A pervert? Are you a pervert?"
Tsukune blinked at the unrelated question. "Uhh... no?" He asked curious.
Too bad for him however, the morningstar transformed back to its bat form and squeaked something in Kokoa's ear, who seemed to become more and more incessed with each squeak. "You... You are a pervert! Kou-chan... Kou-chan saw you! When I drank your blood!"
"What? The bat told you? And what about my blood, you liked it off my hands!"
"No excuses! I won't forgive perverts and especially those who go after my onee-sama! Die!"
She would have made good on her threat too, had she not been frozen solid by a cube of ice and having several thick vines wrapping around her arms and torso.
The reason? Two very annoyed girls.
"Why Tsukune, why? Why go to her and not me?" Wailed Kurumu. "I'm much more womanly than her! Or is it you like children? I can transform into one if you want!"
"Stop it boob-lady. We have to show Tsukune the error of his way and how to properly appreciate a woman with a proper body, like mine. Now, I must educate my future husband." And that was Mizore, making poor Tsukune sputter, Kurumu look at her before nodding and annoying Moka and Yukari.
"What the hell are you two talking about? Cried out a very surprised Tsukune. He was getting especially worried when the two girls seemed to walk towards him with identical motions.
"Well, if you have gone the wrong way..." Began Kurumu.
"... we'll just have to bring you back." And finished Mizore.
Next thing he knew, Tsukune was being tackled to the ground and his clothes were being hastily removed by the two excited girls. Movement became rather hard with the two soft bodies pressed on him and speech was all but impossible due what a certain succubus was doing to his mouth.
The chaos was only made worse when Moka jumped in as well, claiming to try and free Tsukune, though her blush would leave little doubt as to her real intentions.
Yukari would have jumped in too, had she not fainted with a huge nosebleed, leaving poor Kokoa to feel like a voyeur. She couldn't even feel any of her usual strength, she had been paralyzed at the sheer horror of what was happening.
The orange-haired vampiress quickly joined the witch in dream land when a Rosario was removed, hair turned to silver and eyes turned reptilian and red but the hungry look remained the same.
A few days later, Shuzen Kokoa was found outside her family's mansion, mumbling incoherencies about perverts, sisters and sex. Sex was repeated very often too. It took her near a decade and several psychologists to get over the event.
END
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