In the end, Kaito didn't end up managing to make it to the gym. He found himself arriving home much earlier than he usually would when he left for it, before midnight even.

He stopped outside his door and stared down at the screen of his crappy cheap ass phone. Specifically, at the app he had up. His mobile banking app that was. And the balance reflecting back at him.

¥20,326,000.

Before he parted ways with Azazel, the leader of the Grigori had casually transferred his first half of his 'payment' to him without even blinking. And casually handed the other one over to him.

Kaito continued staring at the amount reflecting back at him. He knew objectively, that the supernatural were loaded, but…just wow.

Had he really been going about things the wrong way all this time? 'Probably, but they're still damn annoying.' he decided after a moment.

Getting involved with the supernatural in full instead of skirting the edges like he had been doing, would be a real way to gain money and status way quicker than he had planned, probably in far higher degrees as well.

But that indeed didn't change the fact, they were damn annoying to deal with and getting involved with them, would lead to him getting involved in a lot of annoying bullshit.

A catch twenty-two for the ages.

Sighing, Kaito decided to put that out of mind. For now, even if he had missed the gym tonight, he was in a pretty good mood. Azazel was annoying for sure, but Kaito couldn't deny he had benefited massively tonight.

When he unlocked the door to his apartment, he found Irina sitting in front of the television on one of the wooden chairs.

She turned her head as he entered and her pretty gem like purple eyes gave him a confused look, "Kaito-kun?" she tilted her head, "You're back early." she noted

And he noted, that she was sitting on the chair the wrong way, having the back facing the television and leaning over it to rest her head on her arms as she watched the television.

And she'd changed out of her exercise clothing from earlier. Into her 'pajamas'. If they could be called that. Because it wasn't the pajamas she got got sent over with the rest of her clothing from her parents.

But just a cheap pink hoodie he'd bought her and nothing else beyond her underwear.

Which was also pink.

He could tell that easily because he had a primo view of the way her full, perky round ass swallowed up the fabric of her pink panties.

He stared.

Irina stared back, head tilted to the head for a few moments, before she followed his gaze and saw where he was staring. Her cheeks flushed red, but the older girl didn't say anything.

Kaito sighed and looked away as he took off his jacket and hung it up, "You really should put on some shorts or something," he pointed out, it took all his self control not to turn back around and salivate over that amazing ass of hers, even even more not to walk over and fill his hand with one of those soft doughy cheeks, "There's some real creeps around here that would harass you with how pretty you are at the slightest flash of skin from you, never mind the way you're dressed right now."

He wasn't even kidding either. He'd heard Hyoudou and his buddies had stalked a few girls home to peep on them in the bath and shit. And they apparently spent the summer of last year hanging around the public pools to peep into the changing rooms.

…There were fucking little kids that got changed in there alongside their parents and the like.

"…You're not complaining though Kaito-kun." Irina noted, smiling prettily at him.

"As if I would, I'm just making it known I do have limits to my self control you know," Kaito rolled his eyes, kicking off his shoes. He walked into the main room of his small apartment and noted she had already laid out their futon's for the night, directly beside each other, "You already know I think you're gorgeous, I told you that the day we met." he added as he walked over and flopped down onto his futon.

…Despite not even getting the chance to work out, he was exhausted.

"You did," Irina replied, and though he couldn't see her with the way he was laying down, she sounded pleased, "It's nice to hear it again though."

The exhaustion could be getting to him, but was she...flirting with him? Like she'd gotten more daring as time went on with how she wore clothing around him and the like, but this was new.

"Careful," he warned her, "Saying things like that might make me think you're interested in me."

"Dummy," he heard the the chair scrape against the ground as Irina stood up and made her way over to lay down on her futon on her side facing him, "I wouldn't just dress like this in front of anyone you know."

Kaito turned his head to stare at her at his words and promptly found his eyes drifting to her chest.

Because she hadn't seen fit to zip up her pink hoodie and had a direct view at the way her huge, creamy breasts swelled up in the cups of the cute frilly pink bra she was wearing. Her breasts were not quite as big as Yanagi's, but they were still huge.

And amazing. Mouth watering.

The temptation to sink his hands into them was unreal and he felt all his blood rush south despite his exhaustion.

Before he knew what he was doing, Kaito moved, finding himself a second later kneeling over the girl with her flat on her her back, face flushed, panting deeply.

He wanted her.

Irina was a good girl. She was a bit of an airhead, but she was perky, cheerful and kind. She was a good cook that was getting better with time and an even better baker. She was a great fighter and he respected her abilities. He really liked her and got along great with her.

She was pure and beautiful inside and out.

And he wanted to fuck the absolute shit out of her and ruin her for any other man. Make her his completely and utterly.

Because for all he had his pride and felt the need to be responsible and didn't want a relationship until he was someone of worth, who could provide for his woman.

He was still a man and no matter how respectful he tried to be, how un-Hyoudou he tried to force himself to be. The primal feeling deep inside, that had only gotten stronger over the past two weeks, only grew and grew.

He wanted to bend her over, grab onto those twin tails of her and rail her till she squealed his name to the high heavens.

And it wasn't only her. Maybe Azazel was right, he was greedy. Because he wanted more and more. He wanted Yanagi as well. He wanted to take that cheeky huge titted little short stack, pick her up by the thighs and bounce her up and down on his cock and make her look herself in the eye in the mirror as he made those huge tits bounce and wiped that cheeky smirk off her face and made her beg and plead for more.

He had never hated Hyoudou because he wanted a harem or because he lusted after so many girls. He hated him, for two reasons, but one was because he was a piece of shit with no respect or boundaries.

Irina's eyes widened as he leaned down and caught her lips with his own a second later.

Experience not of this life guided him to nudge her lips with his tongue, making her open them and allowing him to slithering his own tongue on inside and wrap around her own.

Irina moaned into his mouth as he deepened the kiss, her hands coming up to wind around his neck and bury her fingers in his hair.

His right hand came down, tracing down her soft, toned and warm belly, to slip around her waist and cup one of her full ass cheeks and hill his hand with the soft, doughy flesh.

It was amazing. He had memories of filling his hands with the asses and tits of quite a few girls, but none of them had a body that compared to Irina at all, she was on an entirely different league than the girls his other self slept with.

But like all good things, it must come to an end. After over a minute of passionately making out with the older girl, Kaito chose to pull away, though even as he did, an almost obscene trail of saliva followed him up, connecting his lips with hers still.

"You have no idea what you do to me," he told her simply after taking a moment to catch his breath, "The things I've thought about doing to you are out of this world. I might hate your old pal Hyoudou, but the things I'd do to you, he'd never have the guts."

Irina said nothing for a moment, just panting deeply and staring up at him with glazed purple eyes, "…What….what if I wanted you to do them to me?" she asked.

Perhaps he was stupid for not immediately taking her up on that offer. Most in his place probably wouldn't stop and question it. His other self definitely wouldn't have.

But as gorgeous and sexy as this girl was, as much as she got his engine revved to the point where his dick had a real chance of leading over his mind.

He…had come to care for her. It was hard not to live with someone as kind and fun as she was and not come to care for her.

So he questioned her instead of mounting her like a beast and fucking her into the futon, "Why though?" he asked, "You're not the type to just go and have sex with some guy you don't have feelings for."

"…Why not?" Irina responded, and frowned up at him, "You're not some guy though. And you're right, but what makes you think I don't have feelings for you?"

"Because it's only been two weeks!" he responded promptly. That wasn't enough time for proper feelings to develop.

"You only knew me for a couple hours and you were willing to risk your life for me!" Irina shot back, "You didn't even know me a full day and you were taking me in and letting me live with you!" she protested in full.

"That's different," Kaito replied, though even he found himself wondering why, "I didn't want you to die! It wasn't pledging a possible life time, because I won't let go Irina. Deep down, I'm greedy and won't let go of what's mine."

Something clicked for Kaito then, 'Ah.' his eyes widened. All this time. He'd really been different from the start, he realised that in this moment. Because, heightened or not thanks to his efforts two weeks ago against Satanael, that was all it was. Heightened.

The instinct of a dragon had always been there. He'd always been a dragon in a human body.

"Wasn't it though?" Irina replied softly, frown fading away as she ran her hands through his hair, "If you did die, that would have been the end of your lifetime, so wasn't it a pledge of your entire life time coming with me like that? All because you didn't want me to die?"

Kaito opened his mouth instinctively, but, he found no words of rebuttal coming forth. It wasn't exactly flawless logic, but it wasn't wrong either.

"It might have only been two weeks, but it was a special two weeks," Irina continued, "You risked your life for me. You took me in. You lifted me up when I was at my lowest after God died, if not for you I might have killed myself that was how sad I was. And then after that, you looked after me, we lived together and we had fun together and I can't help the way my heart beats rapidly every time I'm close to you and feels like it's going to burst from my throat."

…But…

"It's…so fast though." was Kaito's last feeble defence. This went from barely ten to over a full hundred in the blink of an eye.

…Or had it just been smouldering up from beneath the surface and he hadn't noticed.

…Or, or…was it because of the things that occurred with Azazel tonight? With a solution presenting itself to him for the one thing that was holding him back, was it that everything rushed forth?

….What did he do?

He wanted to fuck this girl so hard he made an impression of her bodacious round ass in his wooden floor. But, she wasn't just some girl to pump and dump.

And he also wanted to continue this life he had going here with her. He enjoyed coming back to her, her company, her making him food. It was fun and warm.

"Is it really though?" Irina looked up at him with a warm smile, "Kaito-kun, I know I grew up in the church and not really experienced much when it comes to this kind of thing, but two weeks, it was enough to know you. And…I know my feelings better than anyone else, and it's not some silly little thing…I've fallen for you."

The words hit him hard and his eyes widened, his heart rapidly speeding up in his chest. He couldn't think of anything to say, and Irina took the lead then.

She rose up, one hand coming down to press against his chest and push him up from kneeling over her onto sitting on his backside. She straddled him, sitting in his lap and looked him straight in the eyes, "You don't need to hold back if you don't want to Kaito-kun, I already know what I want," Irina continued, "I've been thinking a lot over the past two weeks, thinking what I'd do with my life after being declared a heretic and finding out God was dead. And the only answer I could find, well beyond learning bake even tastier treats, is you. I want you."

Her words felt like a ton of bricks smashing into his mind. And oddly though, in a way, it cleared up many of the thoughts plaguing him.

….If she was being this courageous to admit all this to him, he couldn't allow himself to be an utter pussy and not face them head on.

"Alright," Kaito accepted simply, "There's only one problem though."

"….Do you mean protection?" Irina tilted her head cutely and asked crudely, "Because I don't mind. It's a bit early, but I was raised in a religious family remember and part of the church so I've already been expecting to bear your children."

"Woah, woah woah, slow down there cowgirl!" Kaito's eyes promptly widened in shock and he sputtered, "I meant Yanagi!"

Holy shit were church girls intense when they decided to go all in.

Irina blinked, "Oh…your friend you mentioned, right?"

"Yes….the one who has made no attempts to hide she wants to date me," Kaito deadpanned, "The one who I've known for a while and was my only friend before I met you. the one who I only rejected because I wasn't in any place to offer her anything."

But now he was in that place. Or at least on the edge of it and he could wade right in if he wanted.

"Oh…" Irina uttered softly, "It would be mean of me to tell you to reject her wouldn't it?"

"Kind of…?" Kaito shrugged, "You'd be telling me to choose between my only friend and you after all."

"Well I can't do that then," Irina pouted, crossing her arms, "Can't you just go out with us both? Solomon had multiple wives and there's a bunch of guys in the church I met that had more than one. And why should only the devils and fallen be allowed to do it?"

…Wait, what?

Despite the rampant desire to make Irina his woman, on both their parts in fact, Kaito decided self control was the better part of valour.

He'd said it once and he'd say it again, "Being a good guy fucking sucks." he muttered to himself as he stared at his reflection in the bathroom the next morning and ran his fingers coated with gel through his hair.

Sadly, his spiky, wavy, awesome hair style, wasn't natural. And he needed to use cheap gel to keep it up all day.
He sighed.

If he wasn't a good guy, he wouldn't currently be getting ready for school. And would instead be laying naked in his futon with a bodacious, voluptuous twin tailed babe cuddled up against him…with her own utterly naked amazing body.

Though, he supposed if he wasn't such a good guy, he wouldn't have been in the position for it to be a chance anyway.

And Irina would be dead.

"Guess it has some merit," he mused, "Speaking of Satanael though…" he trailed off as he focused on his magic power.

The growth of his magic power had increased noticeably since last night. It wasn't some massive, massive jump in power or anything. But rather, an effect from the evolution his Sacred Gear went through.

'Twice Critical - The Fallen Dragon Wings.'

That was what Azazel had decide to dub his new sub-species variant of Twice Critical. A chuuni ass name, as expected of him, but Kaito had been a bit too out of it at the time to tell him no…so he was stuck with it now.

He hadn't managed to discover fully what it did, since he'd just gotten it. But, Azazel had managed to help him test some things about it and draw out some basic functions.

The main ability his Twice Critical had gained, was using Satanael's light energy and it had kept its boost function of course. Through the wings, he could generate and control that light. Which really wouldn't be all that ground breaking, considering how pitiful his magic power was compared to Satanael's…if not for one single thing.

His own magic was used as the spark to create the light energy and then amplified by the magic power of Satanael that was now a natural part of his Sacred Gear. It meant, he could punch far above his weight class magically with it, at least when it came to Satanael's light.

There was a secondary effect from that ability though. Because of Satanael's magic power amplifying his own, the Sacred Gear was constantly leaking part of Satanael's magic into his own.

Mixing with his own.

And it had slightly increased the speed at which his own magic power grew. Which was already passively growing day by day even without using it because of his stunt against Satanael in the first place with his organs.

"Which means not only will it take longer to drain, but it'll recover even quicker too." he groaned.

Which would make it even harder to stop himself from having any fire breathing related incidents. Soon, it was going to be way too hard to keep this hidden from the devils.

…Well, he could put that thought on the back burner for now.

What was truly important was what he decided on with Irina lasted night. He was going to talk to Yanagi today.

About everything. About her wanting to date him, where he stood now. And of course, in the process, he would have to be absolutely truthful with her.

He couldn't date the girl in full if she accepted the crazy that was his life, without her at the very least knowing what she would be getting herself into.

Kaito sighed.

He turned and opened the bathroom door a moment later, only to pause as he found himself staring at a familiar full, round bouncy ass, bodacious cheeks swallowing up familiar pink panties.

"Hm hm hm!" Irina hummed a cheerful tune as she bent over in front of the fridge, looking inside it, wiggling her hips all the while.

…Did she not notice him opening the bathroom door?

Kaito withheld a sigh and stared at the view presented to him, 'Man, my self control is amazing.' he had to take the time to praise himself as he admired the ass he could have been pounding all night long if not for it.

He nodded to himself.

And slapped Irina on the ass, a loud clap ringing through the apartment.

He admired the way it jiggled deliciously even as Irina yelped and jumped up, whirling around to face him, cheeks flush.

She pouted at him, "What was that for Kaito-kun?" she asked, rubbing her backside.

It was kind of hot.

"Temptation, thy name is Irina." Kaito replied simply.

Her pout was replaced by a pretty smile.

He shook his head, amused in spite of himself. At the very least, she had zipped up her pink hoodie. And while with how big her breasts were, they were still incredibly noticeable, it was a lot easier to control his lust when he couldn't see the vast canyon of her cleavage contained in a frilly pink bra.

"So, how are you feeling?" he asked, "That annoying guy told me to give him a call if anything felt off."

To be exact, Azazel, while Kaito had been deep within his own soul had decided to yoink his phone and stick his contact number in it.

"Mmm,"Irina pursed her lips for a moment, before shrugging, "Not really? Though, is it supposed to be this easy to bring out?" she asked.

And as she said that, she closed her eyes and seemed to focus. After a few seconds, there was a ripple in the air around her bare legs and suddenly they were covered by tight, thigh high black armour held by black traps wrapped around her thighs. Though oddly, there was some form of pink veil wrapped around her stomach as well, the strap of it that held it up looking reminiscent of a thong.

If it was larger, it could have passed for the kind of veiled skirt a harem girl or belly dancer would wear.

…Freaking Azazel, Kaito bet he designed it like that on purpose, the damn pervert.

'Not that it doesn't look good on her.' Kaito couldn't help but note, before banishing the thought, the horny had to wait, "I dunno to be honest, it's been years since I first summoned my Sacred Gear, but I vaguely remember it being super easy to do after I did it the first time."

It was like, as soon as he knew it was there, it was akin to a limb he'd never noticed before but had full control over. He just had to learn its limits on his own.

Still, he'd only given it to her last night, going exactly by Azazel's instructions in the process. But here she was, the very next morning, not even twelve hours later, able to summon her Sacred Gear as she pleased, even if it took a few seconds.

Honestly, it had been…very simple. Azazel had pulled the Sacred Gear out of his storage space, because of course he had one as well, of his own making of course and then did…something to it. When he passed it over to Kaito, the Sacred Gear, had been contained in a green orb of magic, and he'd simply told him to have the girl envelop it with her magic and the green orb would do the rest.

"Is it alright?" he asked after another moment as she admired the armour on her legs. "No problems with it, really?" he pressed, just in case, he didn't want her to just tough it out if there were any problems.

"No, I love it!" Irina gave him a beaming smile, "It's your first gift to me after confessing. It's kind of like an engagement present right?"

….That was not at all what he meant.

Man, he thought it last night, but church girls really did move fast.

But considering how happy she was with it, it seemed there weren't any real problems. So, he'd let her believe that.
"Alright, I'm glad you like it." Kaito huffed in amusement.

"Not like, love it," Irina corrected him with a chirp and leaned over to peck him quickly on the lips before hopping back and admiring her armour clad legs once more, "And it has such a cute name too, Moon Rabbit, hehehe." she giggled.

Kaito smothered a smirk imagining Azazel's reaction to her calling it that. Because no way was he going to constantly have to say or think of a stupidly convoluted name like Procellarum Phantom every time he brought it up with Irina.

"Right, well, putting that on hold for the moment," he decided to change subjects, "Can you help me with my magic again, I need to leave soon."

"Mmm, no problem Kaito-kun." Irina flashed him a thumbs up and reached over to grasp his hand and tug him along with her over to the chairs.

He sat down just like every other time he had on the chair, with the voluptuous twin tailed girl dropping to her knees in front of him.

Irina reached for his hand, before pausing, "You know Kaito-kun…it doesn't need to be just your finger I drain the magic out of." she informed him, looking up at him with cheeks suddenly all flushed once more.

Kaito blinked, "…?"

"…Any physical point of your body works…like your tongue or even…" Irina trailed off and placed her hand on his thigh, before shifting it up towards his crotch, "Even…your….thing."

Kaito blinked again, before his eyes widened and he gaped at her, "Are you offering to suck my cock?" he couldn't help but blurt out.

Her cheeks burned a darker red, "I mean…yes? Though you don't need to put it so…crudely." she looked away.

Holy shit.

"Church girls are super lewd." he couldn't help but laugh aloud.

"No we're…I'm not!" Irina sputtered in denial, whipping her head around to pout up at him, "I just know…guys like that kind of thing."

This girl really was something else.

Shaking his head in amusement, he reached down and grasped the hand on his thigh and used it to pull her up into into his lap, "No need to rush Irina," Kaito assured her, cupping her cheek, "But I wouldn't mind kissing you for now at least."

As much as he really wanted to accept that initial offer, he'd already decided to wait until he talked to Yanagi.

Once he did that though, one way or another, he'd accept everything Irina had to offer. And see about leaving a groove of her ass cheeks engraved in his floor.

"Fine with me," Irina replied, wrapping her arms around his neck and bringing her face closer to his own, pretty pink lips pressing against his own, before she promptly pulled back and blinked, "Ah wait, we have to do this a little differently, since I need to suck the magic out I guess I need to suck on your tongue?"

Hot.

But also, "You really are a lewd girl aren't you?" he couldn't help but tease her, his hands coming down to cup her perky, doughy ass cheeks.

Irina mewled as he cupped her ass and her lips involuntarily tugged up, "Well…just for you I guess Kaito-kun." she admitted.

Damn right.

In the end, they ended up getting a little bit carried away. So, by time they had actually fully got down to business and Irina had taken the time to drain his magic power…through his tongue, with her lips clad with holy power.

He was late to school. And the gates were shut, denying any late comers entrance to school for the day and they would be marked down as absent.

Kuoh Academy was pretty strict like that.

It was a good thing for Kaito Evander, that he was superhuman. Or was that super dragon nowadays?

Either way, it was a simple matter to jump over it, even if it was over ten feet high.

'Hopefully, nobody saw that.' he mused as he made his way into the school. He'd looked around to see if anybody was around and watching and found none.

But his sensing abilities were stills terrible. Actually, non-existent, so it wouldn't surprise him if he was spotted by one of the devils.

…Kaito found he didn't care as much as usual though.

And the return with chapter eleven, going boing boing.

So, with this chapter, Kaito gives Irina the sacred gear he got his hands on for her and they more or less made things official, if not for the speed bump that is Yanagi. Had a guest spam reviewing about how much of a pathetic simp Kaito is for getting a sacred gear for her and not himself, but, why would he? He already has two of his own he hasn't gotten Balance Breaker with yet, getting another would just slow him down. Getting one for Irina, gives her a boost to her abilities and overall potential as an SG user, which will make her more relevant later. But eh, no matter, can't please everyone.

Well beyond that, there is the reveal of the new abilities Kaito got from his newly evolved Sacred Gear. We're up to chapter 16 on the Pa-atreon if you wanna read ahead.

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.