# I Got Reincarnated by Kaichou?

"Would Hyoudou Issei please come to the student council office? Hyoudou Issei to the Student council office"

The PA rang out between classes, causing the classroom of girls to all look back at the mortified brunette. The crowd started to whisper amongst themselves wondering what he must've done this time to anger Souna.

"Issei, what did you do this time? Did the disciplinary committee search your locker again?" The bespeckled Motohama asked, leaning over to whisper to Issei.

"It has to be, we haven't had the chance to peep on the kendo girls in weeks. not since Katase started to patrol the changing rooms" the chrome domed pervert spoke out, commenting on his lack of peeping action.

"whatever. this time it's probably the end for me" he stood up from his chair. using the back door of the class to slip out and make his way to the fourth floor that housed all of the club rooms and the student council offices.

knocking on the door with the Student council president plaque he waited for a moment before a distinctly cold feminine voice called out.

"Come in Hyoudou" hearing the instructions he swallowed nervously before stepping into the room. closing the tall solid oak door behind him with a soft thud

"Take a seat, you're not in trouble right now. i just need to ask you a few questions" the black haired president spoke, pointing to a chair across from the desk she sat at.

Knowing better than to not listen to her. He took the seat politely, sweating bullets as the cold hearted girl stared at him with a piercing gaze. It wasn't angry nor disappointed but it was like she was staring into his soul.

"Hyoudou, i need to ask you a few questions pertaining to a girl you interacted with a few days ago." Sliding a photo across the desk, Issei was confused when it was a picture of Yuuma, the same girl that asked him out on a date a few days prior.

"What do you need to know about her... she's the one that asked me out." he spoke wanting to set the record straight if they thought that he was the one that forced himself on her.

"It's not that, it's that we can't find any records of this girl ever being a student. My contacts at that school couldnt identify her, nor could the staff find any records of her. This is highly suspect... Hyoudou. For your own safety i'm giving you a saturday detention overseen by myself."

"But why?... This will be my first chance to get a girlfriend." he refuted not sure on why that would be enough reason to not go on the date

"Hyoudou. I'm sorry for what I'm going to say. But do you seriously think anyone would date a boy that gets caught weekly with playboys and filthy DVD's in his bag?" she spoke bluntly to the boy that the date must be some kind of setup.

"Fine... i see your point" He said dejectedly. He couldn't argue back to that point, knowing that Souna did indeed catch him on the weekly with inappropriate material.

"Good. If you're not here on saturday consider yourself, expelled mister. Do I make myself clear?" she spoke sternly as if to dissuade me like i was a disobedient pet.

With a nod to her I stood up taking my leave. heading back to the class with the thoughts running through my head of why she didn't want me to go on that date

~SATURDAY AFTERNOON~

"Good. You listened, Hyoudou, now before we get started for the afternoon. Empty your bag onto my desk." She spoke commanding the boy to dump his bag onto her desk.

Issei hesitated for a second but took his bag. Undoing the zip before emptying it out onto her desk. a handful of magazines falling out of it, as well as a suspicious DVD for Magical Girl Milky.

"Alright then. it seems we need to teach you a lesson Hyoudou... Take your filthy mags and tear them up. One by one. As for the DVD i'll be confiscating that."

The cold hearted president spoke as she took the dvd. putting it somewhere in her desk as she watched the crying brunette take each one of his treasured magazines and tear it up until it was no longer useful as material for his depraved activities.

"Well it seems you're willing to do what it takes to stay a student here… Say Hyoudou, what is it that you even want to do with your life once you graduate"

"I want to be a harem king!" the boy proclaimed without an ounce of hesitation. Looking at the black haired girl.

"That's a lofty goal indeed Hyoudou, but I'm afraid you've got some real competition in this school. Kiba alone is usually dealing with half of the girls in his class all wanting his attention" she spoke shooting him down

"But i think you do have potential, your not a bad student by any means, it's just those two you associate with that drags down your reputation"

"Do you really think so? I'm not that special. I just barely scraped by on the entrance exams" he replied, trying to be humble. His hand scratching his head nervously as he spoke to probably the smartest girl in the school

"Yes, You obviously tried your best to get into this school, Kuoh is notoriously hard to get into so you should give yourself more credit. Even if your motivation was unsavoury… amongst the boys you scored just under Yuuto Kiba."

With their conversation and sona's pep talk. Issei wasn't feeling all that down about destroying his cheap material. Like he would ever bring the good stuff to school.

~~ Several Hours Later

"Good work today Hyoudou, You may be a pervert but you're actually quite respectable… but there's a few other things we need to talk about. Namely your date with Yuuma."

"What about her? Besides her not showing up on school records" he spoke taking a seat in front of the large desk that was strewn with torn up playboy mags.

"Well Issei, I need you to stay calm… Do you believe in god?" she asked shifting in her large chair. Looking rather serious, the boy nodding at her question

"Well he's real. As well as everything you've read or heard in the bible, Demons, Angels. All of them are real" with her words a pair of pitch black bat like wings protruding from her back. Shocking the boy to no end. Making him fall out of his seat.

"W..wait, you can't be serious. How could any of that be real" he replied, standing up from his ass. Having to get a proper look at the grinning girl.

"Because it is Issei, it's a long lecture and i'm sure you don't want to listen to it right now… but for you all you need to know, is that there's things called sacred gears that exist within humans"

"Sacred what now?"

"Sacred Gears, their special items that god gave to humanity, they say humanity's greatest people all possessed them, and that's why Yuuma, or Raynare as she's actually called, was so into you."

"So you're saying God gave me a gift just like some of history's greatest people?"

"Indeed issei, she was going to murder you, because you're suspected to have a particularly strong gift, Boosted gear they call it."

"Boosted gear?... Sounds kind of badass."

"Well if you put it that way it is… but i'm going to offer you a deal Hyoudou. In exchange for joining the student council, I'll see to it that you get your harem." she offered with a grin, giving the boy an offer he couldn't resist.

"Fine, I'll join the Student council." he replied as expected. Really wanting his harem.

"Good, go lay on that sofa and i'll get everything prepared"

Slightly confused, he followed her command, but followed them nonetheless. Laying down on the long velvety couch that was in the president's office.

"You'll become a devil alongside myself and the rest of the student council, you may feel like you have a cold for a few days but you'll be fine" she spoke reassuring the boy as she walked over carrying a distinctly sapphire coloured chess set.

Starting with one pawn she started the spell. But one by one the spell demanded more and more pawns until the seven were all used up

"Hmmm i guess it really is true, seven pawn pieces, one mutation piece" she spoke softly as the spell resolved. Leaving a blue mark on the boys hand that slowly faded

"I don't feel any different Pres…." he tried to speak as he sat up. Before a pair of matching bat-like wings sprouted from his back.

It was unreal to the boy. Going from being accosted by her on the daily about his habits. Sitting on a sofa now a devil under her tutelage.

"There's a few other things I'll need to explain to you in time, Issei, but right now you should go home and rest up. The process takes a few days and as i said, it's like a bad cold. Luckily Monday is a holiday so you should have plenty of time." she spoke gently ushering the boy out of the office as it was getting late. But not before giving him a slip of paper with her phone number, just in case he needed it