"You're staring at him again."

Rias jumped lightly at the teasing whisper that tickled her her and whirled around, her Queen and best friend hopping back from her with an amused giggle.

"How many times have I told you not to do that." Rias huffed, rolling her eyes.

Akeno just shrugged impishly, "You're tea is ready Rias." she merely replied with and gestured to the middle of the room where the rest of her peerage sat on a set of luxurious green couches around a mahogany sitting table.

Well, all but one of them at least.

Two…actually.

"Buchou, you're staring at another guy!?" Issei panicked at the mere mention of another man having her attention.

"Issei-san!?" Asia yelped at his panic and looked at him worriedly.

It was kind of cute.

Koneko outright rolled her eyes as Rias made her way over to sit down in the middle of one couch beside her, directly across from her pawn, "Something like that Issei," she smiled at him, "Though, it's more of him being a possible recruit for my peerage alongside you."

Though, she was leaning a lot more towards the definitely lately. Over the past two weeks, since Asia had joined her peerage, Kaito Evander's magic power had grown rather substantially.

He was well on the level of a low-class devil when it came to magic power alone.

"Someone a lot less annoying than a stupid perv like you thankfully." Koneko snorted.

"Urk!" Issei grasped his chest as if she physically struck him.

"By the way Koneko-chan," Akeno tapped her chin as she made her own wave over, "Aren't you supposed to be keeping an eye on him right about now."

Koneko merely shrugged, "Yuuto-senpai is taking over for me right now, I'll go back later," the white haired girl replied, "The smell of dragon around here is way too strong now, it's making my nose all clogged up."

"Ah…my bad?" Issei laughed lightly, "Sorry about t-

"Not you perv," Koneko rolled his eyes, "I'm talking about the guy I'm keeping an eye on. The scent of dragon coming off of him is totally overpowering now, if I get too close to him I can't smell shit besides him."

"It's that strong now, huh?" Rias mused with interest. She could feel his magic power, but Koneko was the only one that could detect his scent thanks to her….heritage.

She would have to make a move soon. Sona had approached her last night for a discussion regarding the boy. His power was growing at such a steady and impressive rate now, that she wanted to approach him herself.

…But Rias wondered, was Sona even capable of making him a part of her peerage now? She had a lot less pieces than Rias herself did after all currently, at least when it came to recruiting stronger people.

"Do you think our initial thoughts were wrong and it's not a Twice Critical he has?" Akeno posed the question to Rias, "The scent of dragon is usually a good indicator of the type of dragon Sacred Gear a human has, but his scent is now stronger than Issei-kun who has the Boosted Gear."

Koneko nodded as she took a bite of a biscuit, "…The only dragon scents I've smelled stronger than from this guy, is from actual dragons and not even by much." she added.

Completely oblivious and with the conversation going entirely above his head after he recovered from Koneko slamming his pride, Issei slurped loudly on his tea.

Her attention drawn to him, something else occurred to Rias, "…Koneko, didn't you say he dislikes Issei?" Rias asked.

"…Huh?" Issei stopped and gave her a confused look, "Who doesn't like me?"

"That's putting it mildly," Koneko snorted, "The only reason he's not beat the shit out of the perv multiples times is cuz of the annoying glasses getting in his way."

At Koneko's words, Issei froze, "….EVANDER?!" he practically shrieked, "That damn muscle gaijin pretty boy?! That's who you want to recruit? Please tell me it's not so buchou!" Issei sputtered in a panic, giving her a pleading gaze.

"Someone wants to hurt Issei-san?" Asia bit her lip and gave the boy a worried glance, "Is he a bad guy?"

"Yes, is there a reason he seems to have a grudge against Issei?" Rias asked.

A dragon scent stronger than Issei who was this generations Red Dragon Emperor. Stronger magic power than him that was constantly growing. And an apparent grudge against her lovably goof ball of a pawn?

….Could Kaito be….the Vanishing Dragon? The White Dragon Emperor of this generation? The one born to oppose the Red Dragon Emperor and fight them to the death in every generation they met?

The greatest rivals in all of history.

"It's cuz the perv perved on a bunch of girls in his club and got them to quit," Koneko revealed bluntly, "Then tried to perv on his pal, that Uzaki chick with the huge rack a bunch of times."

…Ah…perhaps not?

It was still a possibility of course. Though, it was definitely not a reason to dislike someone over. It was hardly a big deal to see someone naked. She never really understood why humans got so bent out of shape over something like that.

"Hey, I couldn't help myself okay!" Issei sputtered, "Her oppai are massive! As big as buchou's and cuz she's as short as you they look even bigger on her! I'm only a man!" he defended himself passionately.

"Eat shit and die loser." Koneko scoffed, turning her nose up at him and looking away.

Issei practically curled up in despair over her words, "…Why you always gotta be so mean Koneko-chan?" he sniffled.

Well, she had a reason for Kaito not liking Issei, but she couldn't truly rule out that he wasn't the White Dragon Emperor.

If he was, she definitely wanted to recruit him. If she had both of the Heavenly Dragons' in her peerage, no doubt in the future she'd definitely have a shot at standing at the top of the Rating Games.

…She'd need to be careful though, she couldn't have him joining if he was just going to end up trying to kill Issei or vice versa.

'Sona's already known to him, so I suppose I should introduce myself.' Rias mused. It wouldn't do for her to let a repeat of what happened with Issei occur.

"You know, dad went gaga again last night over you." Yanagi was grinning at him as they left through the school gates of Kuoh Academy, hands clasped behind her back and walking backwards.

"When is he not going gaga over something?" Kaito snorted, raising an eyebrow at him, "And stop that, walk properly, what if you fall?"

"Eh it's fine, I'm the goddess of gravity, physics is my bitch," Yanagi waved him off by talking rubbish, "But anyway I'm talking real gaga, he had tears of pride in his and everything, said you were doing pull ups with hundreds of pounds strapped to you."

Oh…right…that.

Kaito grimaced as he remembered. Since his physical base strength had increased so much thanks to his little dragon organ stunt, it was getting harder and harder to push himself at the gym.

Especially when there were people around watching and he couldn't just load up all the heaviest weights and stack them.

So, he'd taken to wearing multiple of the weighted vests and bracelets and such Muscle Garden had in stock and went about his work outs with them out to make things even harder on himself.

Drag-So-Ball training at its finest.

Last night Fujio had come across him as he decided to tie a few of the heavier weighted plates to himself as well.

While doing pull ups and after admonishing him for how dangerous it was, the muscle loving patriarch of the Uzaki clan, decided to stick around and hype him on.

…At one point even jumping on his back and getting Kaito to carry him through the pull ups as well.

"Really, with how proud of you he was, you'd think you were his son as well as Kiri," Yanagi snorted, "And I think it's made Kiri jealous, or that might have been cuz of all the girls getting interested in you now and he decided he should go to the gym."

"He wishes." Kaito rolled his eyes. Not that he would have really been all that opposed to having Fujio as a father. The man was a goof, but he was a good father to his children, unlike the deadbeats he had for parents.

He didn't bother thinking much about Kiri's ambition for going to the gym. It wasn't the best thing to influence improving yourself, but it was better than nothing and maybe in the process he'd learn to do it for himself and not girls and get girls as a by product.

Good for him though.

"Dunno, what if cuz he likes you so much, he tries to get you to date me so he can get us married and have you as a son?" Yanagi grinned at him impishly and waggled her eyebrows.

"Then I'd tell him to talk to you about that," Kaito deadpanned back at her, not falling for her schemes this time, he was too used to her teasing over this, "That's not his decision to make."

"Pfft, you act like you wouldn't jump at the chance to date me," Yanagi stuck her tongue out and paused in her steps, unwinding her arms from behind her back to cross them under her chest, 'inadvertently' pushing her breasts up, "I've caught you checking me out when you thought I wasn't looking, you totally think I'm hot."

This girl…

Just because he was being respectful of her because they were friends and trying to to moon over her like a horny monkey and taking the thought of dating her actually seriously in the future…

Well, putting that side, he was still a guy, a very healthy guy. And well, to be perfectly honest, while her teasing had flustered him before-

That changed when he got the memories of his other self. Who was not a virgin unlike him and was very 'experienced' with the opposite sex.

He'd just had a lot more on his mind than that for a while.

"And the floor is made of floor," he deadpanned, "What does me thinking you're gorgeous have to do with it being your choice and not your dads to date me?"

Yanagi paused and stared at him. Or at least he thought she did, he couldn't tell with her eyes hidden under her bangs.

She wasn't quiet for long, "Ah, so you admit it!" she chirped happily, all toothy grin, "Maybe I'll let you take me out on a date then? Or, I could come over and cook for you, ya' still haven't invited me over to your place after all."

…That would be a problem.

Considering he currently had another girl already living with him right now. Who had been living with him for the past two weeks actually.

He didn't exactly have the best excuses prepared to explain Irina living with him right now.

There was only one option to that, deflect, deflect, deflect.

Take her mind off of coming over to his place.

"A date sounds good," he shrugged, smirking at the much shorter girl, "Maybe we could go to the beach, I wouldn't mind seeing you in a bikini."

"Wait…." Yanagi peered up at him through her bangs and she sounded very confused. Again though, it was rather hard to tell with her bangs hiding her eyes, "What about the whole thing where you didn't want to date until you could actually had something to offer."

"Maybe it was the armani?" he answered vaguely, with a shrug.

Satanael's pants and shoes indeed fitted him, and he looked good in him. With a set dark sunglasses and a simple plain shirt, he could pass off as some rich fuck when wearing them.

Which funnily enough, made him way more hyped to have in his possession than currently having a dragon slaying Holy-Demonic stored in his soul.

"Armani?" Yanagi stared after him, lost as he walked past her.

To be exact.

Quite a bit had changed in the last two weeks. And not only because of Irina living with him. Though, he wouldn't deny he was enjoying it.

Beyond the fact that Irina was both a sweetheart and eye candy of the highest order. She was also, amazing when it came to baking.

Like Kaito didn't know it was possible to use protein powder in place of flour to bake cakes. But to thank for for letting him live with her, Irina had taken to baking him loads of amazing food packed with protein using his protein powder.

It seemed such a simple thing, but the way his world had changed so quickly, made him think differently.

…He wasn't some weakling anymore. While he was hardly a big shot in the supernatural world, he was far above your typical human. Why would he need to be content with simply living near the poverty line and struggling? He didn't need to stay where he was at in life now.

When he could just take what he needed from those undeserving of it? Maybe it was his other self's mentality becoming more one with his own, or maybe it was a side effect of becoming part dragon.

But he had a girl living with him to more or less provide for, and he had Yanagi who he hadn't been confident in truly pursuing before because he couldn't provide anything for her.

But, why exactly did he need to conform to that now?

The answer was, he didn't.

The only problem, was finding the specific people loaded to the gills who didn't deserve that money they had. Like a gang or two. Though, he wasn't aware of any yakuza or the like operating out of Kuoh.

He'd find some close by at some point though he was sure. It was just a matter of tracing the right rumours and such.

Honestly, it was such a simple thing he didn't understand why he'd never thought of it before. He'd take what he needed from those who didn't deserve it, and he wouldn't need to worry about living in Kuoh beyond the Uzaki family.

Yanagi caught up to him a second later, "Well, be vague if you want, see if I care, bleh!" she stuck her tongue out at him again, "But the beach huh? I always knew you were a perv. Though, it's not exactly the best weather for a beach, we could hit up some hot springs though, or rather you could come with us. Dad got a bunch of tickets to a swimming pool hot spring thing not that long ago, we were planning on going this weekend."

"That's less me taking you on a date and rather you treating me though," Kaito pointed out, because it bore being said, it after all, went against the point, "But if your dad's fine with it, I don't see why not." he added, as they arrived at the cross point where they would split up to head for their respective homes.

"Awesome, I'll let dad know then!" Yanagi cheered happily, before- "It'll be fun, I'll show ya' sweet cheeks!" she chirped and slapped him on the ass.

"…Wut?" he stared after her blankly

She looked over her shoulder at him cheekily, big toothy grin and all, and right at that second, her skirt lifted up as if a gust of wind just appeared at the right time, showing off her perky pale backside and pink thong to him.

Kaito used leer.

It was super effective.

While it was usually customary for Kaito to head to the gym after school. That had changed over the last two weeks.

And not just because Irina had started living with him.

He paused just outside the door to his apartment and grasped his chest with a grimace, quashing embers that sparked within him.

He was getting better at it. A few days ago some would have spilled from his lips before he managed to stop it.

But the inverse was also true. Because, his magic power was growing more and more and because of it, recovering enough to be a problem quicker.

Which was a problem considering how many eyes he had on him. He swore he saw Koneko at the same grocery store as him yesterday.

And them paying even closer attention to him, made it even harder to use up his magic power.

After a moment when he was sure he wouldn't burp out a fire ball, Kaito pulled out his key and opened his door.

As soon as he stepped inside, he was greeted by quite the sight. Irina was crouched low, stretching out her legs, currently clad in nothing more than a small pair of white shorts and small white sports top, and with her currently down so low he had a primo view down her top and at her abundant cleavage.

It was an outfit he'd paid for actually, among a few others. While Irina had managed to get in contact with her parents and they shipped her clothes over, she'd still needed some more until they arrived.

Especially since, it would be the last time she willingly contacted her parents, because if the Church found she was in contact with them, they'd probably get booted out as well, she was apparently already considered a 'heretic'.

"Oh, Kaito-kun!" she looked up as he entered and beamed at him, "Did you have fun at school?" she asked while continuing to stretch.

"Not really," he shrugged, hanging his bag up on the wall beside the door and eyeing her appreciatively. These girls would be the death of him man, first Yanagi with that intentional up skirt to flash him, he just didn't know how she she knew to use the wind at that very moment and now this, "Hard to when the devils there are constantly eyeing me up like a juicy piece of meat."

His eyes drifted down to her stomach, her creamy skinned stomach. The wound she'd received from Satanael had healed up nicely in the last few weeks.

Apparently because she had holy power of her own it increased her recovery rate. Something to do with blessings and healing miracles. Irina wasn't really the best at explaining it to be honest.

It was incredibly useful for other things though.

For him especially.

"Oh, you don't need to worry about dinner tonight," Irina bounced up after a moment, it did delicious things to her chest and the twin tailed girl skipped over to the fridge, "I tried my hand at making something I think you'll really like and it turned out okay I think."

As she said that, she stopped beside him in front of the fridge and bent over at the waist as she opened it and peered inside.

Kaito stared at the way her full ass cheeks swallowed up the shorts she was wearing, 'She's not meaning it, so don't take it that way.' he scolded himself.

But the view was just that good. The temptation was there to just reach over and take a nice big handful. His self control had taken some real punishing from Yanagi earlier and had not recovered yet.

He was not ready for this double whammy.

Irina stood back up a moment later, bumping the fridge shut with her hip, beaming smile on her face as she presented a bowl in one hand and a small cake in the other, "Check it out, I made oyakodon to go along with your protein cake today, I figured since you like protein so much I'd make something with egg and chicken in it."

"You're a good girl huh?" Kaito shook his head and banished his lecherous thoughts, self control re-ignited, "Thanks a bunch." he smiled back at her.

"It's the least I can with all you're doing for me, hehe," Irina giggled, rubbing a finger over the top of her lip, before her expression turned serious as she looked him up and down, "…Is your magic doing okay? I can feel it building up again."

"More or less, I didn't have any real flare ups until I got back here," Kaito shrugged, "It's annoying but I can't really take care of it at school without the devils sensing it."

There was a limit to how far they could sense. Which meant he could dip out at lunch time and exhaust his magical power…if they weren't constantly watching him that was.

"Mou, they really need to stop being weirdo's, if they want to recruit you why can't they just come ask instead of stalking you like creeps?" Irina pouted with a sigh, then shook her head, "Do you want me to take care of it?"

"If you wouldn't mind." Kaito sighed himself, rubbing the back of his neck. Usually, he would have just went somewhere out of the way and exhaust it all, but that was kind of a problem when he knew he was constantly being watched.

He never knew when or where they were, because he still couldn't sense magic power, "I need to learn how to sense magic." he huffed.

"Yeah, it would help," Irina nodded in agreement, before grasping his shoulder and directing him over to where his table was, now with two chairs that he'd purchased since there were two of them here now and would need more sitting space, "I can teach you if you want? I'm pretty good at it."

….She could sense them for sure, she could tell when they weren't around. After all, she was teaching him how to use a sword with a couple bokken he'd pilfered from Kuoh's kendo club.

He at least needed to know the basics of wielding a blade, what with him having Arondight on hand and all.

"I'd be grateful if you could," Kaito said as he allowed her to direct him to sit on one of the chairs, "If I can sense them I can avoid them easier."

"I don't mind, we can do it in here even, so it'll be easier for you to learn!" the twin tailed girl said, before lowing herself to her knees in front of him, "Brace yourself Kaito-kun." she smiled up at him prettily, before grasping his hand with both of hers and making him extend his index finger out.

Which she wrapped her soft, pretty lips around, closing as her as eyes she focused.

He could feel a gentle, warm energy emit from her lips and enter his finger. As always, he couldn't get over how different her own energy felt to his own. If he had to describe his own, he would say it felt violent and rough, like water in the middle of a storm.

…She'd been doing this for him for over a week now, ever since she sensed the devils following him back and hanging around for a while to the point where he couldn't go somewhere and drain his magic power out. He'd off handidly mentioned he'd heard it was possible and she offered to try it.

And it had worked. He'd only said aloud that it was possible to suck the magic out, but Irina had been the one to figure out how to do it. And to explain it in simple terms, she basically injected her own holy power into his body and used it as a straw to suck out his own overflowing magic.

But, there were side effects.

Which included all his blood running south.

After all, he had a beautiful, voluptuous and fit older girl on her knees in front of him and suckling on his finger. And right now, he could see straight down her top into her abundantly deep cleavage.

'We must stay focused brothers!' a voice echoed in his mind.

Something his other self saw on the internet in his own world, but it helped.

Slightly.

All things considered, it didn't take long for Irina to drain his magic power right down to nothing.

Instead of heading straight for the gym though, he ended up going through a few other things first. Like Irina trying to teach him the basics of sensing magic power.

…She wasn't the best teacher. And he definitely wasn't a prodigy of sensing magic because even after an hour of attempts, he was no closer to managing it.

Still, after that, Irina felt a little stir crazy and decided they should spar a bit with the bokken before dinner.

Suffice to say, he got his ass kicked and disarmed a bunch of times. When it came to sword wielding, he had a lot to learn before he got on Irina's level.

Granted, she had been training with a sword in hand before she was ten and had been training with Excalibur Mimic since she was fourteen when she first became a holy sword user.

It hurt his pride for sure, but the amazing oyakodon and protein cake she made for him, soothed that pain lightly.

With his pride spanked and his belly full of protein, Kaito left his home behind to make his way to his home away from away.

Of course, before he did, he'd had to get his magic power sucked out again because some of it had already recovered enough to be a problem.

"This might have been for the best actually." Kaito mused as he made his way towards the gym, passing by the banks of the small river in the middle of town.

After all…since he got held up so long with various things at home, it was already dark out. Which meant, there would be less people at the gym seeing as it was night.

Which meant less people to see him if he wanted to try and push himself a bit tonight.

"Hey kid, you wouldn't happen to have a lighter on you, would you?" a voice calling out stopped him in his tracks.

He did in fact have one stored in his Twice Critical. He'd yoinked it from a priest he beat up.

'Shit, I'll have some good stories to tell my grandkids one day,' Kaito snorted in amusement as he turned to the voice, at which point his amusement promptly faded, 'You've got to be fucking kidding me.' he thought, deadpan.

Down from the hill he was walking across, right beside the river was a man sitting on a chair, fishing pole in hand. It was a tall, broad shouldered man dressed in a casual kimono, with pitch black hair and the fringe a golden blonde.

He recognised him instantly.

A once twelve winged arch angel who could fight gods and win. The foremost living expert on the Sacred Gear System. The Governor General of the Grigori, Azazel.

"Don't you losers have a life beyond bothering me?" Kaito couldn't help it, the annoyance of the supernatural constantly hanging around if, finally got to him.

And he snapped.

"Oooh, you're a testy one aren't ya?" Azazel merely laughed, "What gave me away? I know I've suppressed my power totally, I've got this wicked cool gadget I made to do it so I don't need to bother with it actually."

"It was the stupid looking hair," Kaito huffed, glaring, "If you're gonna highlight your hair, do it all, not just colour the front, you look like somebody emptied a tub of mustard over your head."

"Ouch, that's a new one," Azazel winced, but didn't stop laughing, "Would you believe ol' pops made me this way and my hair is actually all natural?"

Kaito sighed.

And thus we return with the inverted six, the ominous chapter 9 9 9. Somebody call an ambulance! Think of da fooking children!

Anyway, as you can see we've had a small two week timeskip since Kaito had an epic battle to decide the fate of the armani pants! Truly, it's the greatest heroes that most often go unsung, isn't it? Truly, truly sorrowful.

But yeah, two have passed and since then Irina has gotten comfortable living with Kaito, which is to be expected with how lewd a girl she is and she's even baking him treats. As she should, for a proper woman belongs in the kitchen! Making sandwiches! Anyway, as seen Rias and her motley crew of traumatized tropes and a stupid useless pervert have noticed the increase in Kaito's magic power and dragon aura both. But things don't end there, because Mr. Banana Peel head suddenly appeared!

...Poor Kaito.

Well, at least he got a free show from both Yanagi and Irina.

Well, putting Kaito aside for the moment if you guys are interested, we're still up to chapter 15 on the Pa-atreon if you want to read ahead, granted I've been working mostly on Systematic Shinobi and danmachi this month.

Anyway, shameless Pa-atreon plug. I've got one, go by the same username on there, easy to find and all that jazz. Support me if you want, it'd be swell, but don't feel pressured lads and ladies, I'll be uploading my stuff outside it regardless and not keeping it all behind a paywall or anything like that.