I would like to thank interest in the series. Please remind yours to leave a comment if you would like to contribute by writing to me. I attempted to make the first part of our hero's interaction with the two main characters in the story rational. Let's see what happens to our hero.

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Chapter 3

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Sunny is a beautiful day. I've been running since 5:00 in the morning to throw away the stress that I'm making from my anger, adding one more each day. I've been doing sports for almost 2-2.5 hours, although I could not do this much at the time I first started. The weird thing is that the professionals almost spent more than half of their days doing the body that I have now, and I got this body working 1-2 hours every day. "If you are stable, you will achieve everything." This is my opinion.

Huff Huff

Of course, it's not that easy. I'm almost sweaty. I'd better have a healthy shower before school. Let me tell you about my first day at school when I've done my washing.

Both Japanese and Turkish nations attach great importance to hospitality in their relations with people. For example, you came to a historic city like Istanbul, and you want to go around alone, but you can't find where you want to go. If you ask for help from a Turkish person and if they don't know your language, they will take you there to help you, and you will not regret it.

My first day experience in class 2 / B was better than I expected. Most girls are quite enthusiastic to help with everything. I can't say the same for men, but still, there are friends who are friendly.

However, there are two defective people in this class who have publicized their reputations. By "defective," I don't mean they are brawlers. I'm referring to two male students who secrete a lot of hormones in adolescence.

-Matsuda (Bald)

-Motohama (Spectacled)

In the meantime, I don't know what their real names are, but it's not that important. As far as possible, they should stay away from me because I don't want to get a bad reputation. I hear they've been making every effort to voyeurism the girls since they first came to school. Okay, now you're going to say it's just puberty. I'm also a teenager, but I'm not exaggerating. If they were in Turkey, I wouldn't understand why they weren't expelled from school, yet. And they would have been dealt with quite differently. Also, it's worth mentioning: a man should be able to control himself.

Anyway, let's just forget about them! There are 1-2 more people I remember in class. It will take some time to get to know everyone. Two of them are two girls who are in Japan for a sword sport called Kendo. If you want to recognize the two troublemakers I told you about before, they're like a cat-dog fight. I was warned about them from the beginning. Our conversation goes like this:

"Be careful with those two, Bozkurt-kun!"

"Why is that? Are they too argumentative?"

"Worse. They are perverts!"

"Perverts?"

"Yes."

"Well, didn't you report them?"

"Several times."

"And the school still didn't do anything?"

"Unfortunately!"

Venelana-san was not very careful, was she? Wasn't she interested? If they were in Turkey, they wouldn't get away with it so easily. Do you understand what I mean? Haa...

I forgot to mention, the girls I talked with were the following:

-Katase (with pink hair, I don't know her name.)

-Murayama (Brown-haired, I don't know her name either.)

Their hair colors were the most prominent features. I just remember them that way.

Anyway, let me tell you a little about where I'm staying.

It's a typical 1 + 1 student apartment. My bed's in the hall. My kitchen is here. I won a scholarship for my monthly needs, and the school is giving me ¥10,000. That's around 500₺. Only this amount is left for food costs and school fees. It's important to be frugal wherever you are. I can't eat out all the time. Thank goodness I've learned to cook some food beforehand. Otherwise, I'd be hungry with all this money. I have a noodle-style meal called single udon. I eat it as much as possible. But if you eat it every day, it becomes monotonous. So a single man should be able to cook his own food.

There's not much time to start school. I have to hurry. I look in the mirror after a shower. Looks like my beard has grown a little. I'd better shave. I've been shaving for about a year now. I quickly apply the foam. I have to shave every two days, otherwise, it won't take me to school.

After finishing breakfast and cleaning up, I get dressed and head out. The apartments allocated to students are not far from the school. It takes 5-10 minutes to walk. They really value the students here. I can only say thank you (thank you). Frankly, I wonder who Venelana-san's husband is. How did he manage to invest so much in this organization? He must be a smart businessman. If I meet him one day, I'd like to know about his business, assuming he doesn't go bankrupt!

I walk quickly towards school. It's about 10 minutes before it begins. When I enter the class, I greet everyone. Today, I intend to explore the area around the school. I need to get to know this school better. Of course, I have to focus on the lessons first. I'm still trying to figure out the "Kanji" post. There are too many symbols. Here goes nothing!

The lessons until lunchtime are over now. It's mealtime. A large majority of students in Japan bring their food from home. I think it's rational and safe. The rationale is that it saves money. If it's safe, you'll pay more attention to your health. Maybe by doing that, I can reduce my school expenses. Those who don't bring food from home often seem to use the cafeteria. I wonder if there's a long line. I can only eat certain things because I do sports.

I wait in line, but at least I find a meal that I can eat: Yakitori. We call it chicken skewers. If I find a Turkish kebab around here, I'd love to have some doner. One-on-one for hunger. If you have a glass of ayran, you don't need anything else. Let's set that aside. This doesn't stop me from feeling bad. Well! Let's try this! I take a bite with a fork. I'm having a little trouble using chopsticks. Hmm! Not bad! It's a bit different from our cuisine, but I think I can eat it easily.

As I start eating, I hear people around me shouting with excitement:

"The goddesses of the school are here."

"Make way for Onee-sama!"

"I fall in love every time."

"Very nice..."

"I want to drown in those eyes."

What the hell is going on? Who are they saying this to?

As I'm pondering all this, I turn my gaze toward two beautiful girls. I take back what I said earlier; it wasn't an exaggeration. I didn't believe I would see someone as beautiful as Venelana-san in this school. These two girls were almost like real goddesses a statue.

But when I see one of them, my hands start to shake. Red hair, blue-green eyes, and a face that never leaves my sight. Oh no! It can't be this similar. How can she look so much like her? It's as if they just painted her red-orange hair all red. As if Risa was resurrected and coming right here. My blood pressure starts to rise, and I'm having trouble breathing. My eyes twitch. I see the horrifying scene from that night. When I hear those names from the people around me, my heart starts to ache.

"Rias-sempai"

"Rias-oneesama"

So much similarity is overwhelming for me. I try to get up and move towards the exit, but I stumble on the way. Someone wraps their arms around me, embracing me in a comforting manner. The last thing I see before closing my eyes is those worried blue eyes and red hair. Only one word escapes my mouth as I lose consciousness:

"...Riii...sssaaa..."

(Rias Gremory POV)

When I entered the cafeteria, I immediately sensed a strange mana fluctuation. It was filled with disbelief, anxiety, fear, pain, and sadness. This mana was not coming from those who admire me; it was coming from someone else. The intensity of this pain was quite strong. Whose mana was this?

As I was contemplating this, I noticed someone staggering toward the exit. I sensed the same mana from that person as well. This pain must be coming from him. But what caught my attention was the fact that he was trembling. No! It looks like he's experiencing a crisis. I quickly caught him before he collapsed.

His body was shaking, and when I saw his face, I couldn't believe my eyes. Not because he was handsome, but because of the disbelief I saw in his eyes upon seeing someone he must have lost.

I looked into those dark, yet not frightening eyes, eyes that held the sadness of someone who lost their loved one. As I was trying to make sense of it all, I heard a faint murmur:

"...Riii...sssaaa..."

Risa? Did he try to say my name? Or someone else's?

However, before I could react, his eyes closed, and one of my closest friends, Akeno, quickly came to my side:

"Akeno! Call the nurse right away! Hurry!"

"Understood!"

The surrounding girls cried out in concern:

"Bozkurt-kun!"

Bozkurt? Is that his name?

"Do you know him?"

"Yes! He just joined our class yesterday."

"Can you help me carry him to the nurse's room?"

"Of course!"

With the help of the girl, I carried him to the nurse's room. He was actually a bit heavy. Must be due to his muscular build. But that didn't matter at the moment. As I was carrying him upstairs, I saw the school nurse coming towards us with Akeno:

"What happened to this young man?"

"He fainted in the cafeteria. It seemed like he was having a crisis."

"Alright. I'll examine him here in my room. If it's serious, we'll take him to the hospital."

"Please do."

The nurse quickly checked his blood pressure as soon as we arrived in the room. She seemed relieved:

"His blood pressure is normal."

She then took out a saline solution from the cabinet and started administering it through an IV on his right arm without delay.

"He should recover after some rest. I'll inform the headmistress about this and be right back."

After nodding, she left the room, and Akeno and I stayed with the unconscious boy. His breathing was gradually stabilizing, which was a good sign. I looked at his face; he seemed so tired.

I turned to Akeno and said:

"Akeno, I want you to gather more information about this boy. The mana emanating from him didn't seem like that of an ordinary person. Let's find out who he is, okay?"

Akeno smiled and replied:

"I understand, Rias."

As she left the room, I couldn't help but think:

"Who are you?"