"Harumi, slow down. What the hell has gotten into you," Asusa was doing her best to get the succubus to slow down, but it wasn't working.
"He is here, and I was stopped before I could finish him off. This has to be done," hate rolled off Harumi's tongue in waves.
"Who is here? And why do you need to... finish him off? There is no way. He lives in the states, there is no way that his ugly mouth is over here," the snow girl started to see the picture.
"Who," Utsuki asked, and was ignored.
"Tell that to the tree branch I shattered over his head. Ami is never going to be the same, and she is probably one of the few succubi less slutty than I am. He deserves nothing but a cold, unmarked grave, with his dick shoved down his throat for good measure," the warpath had already run from fear.
"Who is she talking about," once more Utsuki was ignored.
"Think logically. Then think about what Onii-san would do to you if you killed him."
"He would probably shrug and say he made his own bed. I can take the abuse, I have had worse, but those girls, he cut his own throat now."
Utsuki was tired of being ignored and decided now was a good time to practice her magic, "STOP," the three girls in front of her suddenly became rooted to the spot.
"Ok Dyke, you better let me go right now, or that porcelain skin of yours isn't going to be quite so smooth."
Utskui stamped, "I have been ignored for the past few minutes every time I have asked what was going on, and who you are talking about. What has you so murderous, for gods sake?"
"Akoni, the little pothead thug. I have dealt with him ragging on my tits every time I have seen him in the last few years. I could deal with it, being mixed race in Japan hardens you to insults and hatred. When he mouthed off to several of the other succubi I hangout with, he went too far. He dies today," Harumi's eyes were flashing dangerously.
"Akoni? Isn't he one of the Mongrels? Tekehsi's friends in Arizona? In America," she was confused.
Asusa nodded, "He really isn't as bad as she makes him out to be. He just doesn't know when to shut up. His family isn't great, and he has some kind of mental defect that makes him appear like he is high all the time, but I think he is harmless."
"You, think," Utsuki was even more confused.
"Harumi, is it true that Akoni is here," Machiko came running up with a bright look in her eyes.
"Yes, and I am going to kill him. It will be painful, and it will leave everyone there with nightmares. Even myself. It will be worth it."
Machiko chuckled, "Who cares, if he is here, that means Heavy and the rest are also here. My rides here," and she took off the direction they had been walking before.
"Machiko, weirdo. Obsessed, Heavy. No explanation," Yusa stared blankly at the retreating girl.
"Yeah, in all honesty, there is no explaining her in the slightest. We just avoid making her angry as much as possible. That gets, interesting," Harumi said in agreement.
"Why is that interesting," Utsuki really hoped she wasn't going to be ignored again.
"She is both a witch, from her mother, and a yasha from her father. That is not a combination that had ever been seen before, and we have kinda had front row seats to some of her temper tantrums. Yasha are really powerful, Uncle Fangfang is considered an almost unstoppable martial artist, and he is like that naturally without any real training, and he is a middling summoner. The deal is that he summons really powerful things, he just can't control them very well. Machiko has all the power of a yasha, with the ability to use it like a witch, and when her third eye opens, she is basically more powerful that any other living witch that is known right now. It scares everyone, even Uncle Tsukune and Aunt Moka," Asusa explained.
"So she isn't just a cute little mega perv? I have lost the ability to be surprised at this point, I should be surprised, but I'm not."
Asusa giggled, "'Suki, I think you are finally getting the hang of being around our... oh, shit. Harumi got loose. We should probably catch her."
"Let me go Uncle Tsukune, I am killing him," Harumi was being held off the floor by the back of her blazer by the vampire.
Tsukune let out a breath, "You aren't killing him. He is stupid, not malicious."
"No, he is maliciously stupid. I am going to tear his spleen out with my own talons. Let me go," she had begun kicking, which he couldn't really even feel.
Moka rolled her eyes, "If you kill him, then you have to go up for execution yourself."
"Not on school grounds, that never changed. It would be worth it anyways."
"Oh, I forgot about that. It never really was an issue for so long, I never went about getting that changed," Tsukune was glad for the reminder, even if it was a couple of decades late.
"He dies!"
"Harumi, shut the hell up. You aren't killing my friends," Tekeshi was still not sure that it wasn't going to be an aneurysm taking him that day.
"It won't be all of them, just the pothead."
"He isn't a pothead, just brain damaged. His mother was a junkie. He is clean. You're not eviscerating him. I need him to play bass if I ever get back to the states to play more music," he was wishing the day would just end.
Harumi still wasn't giving up, "How hard could it be to find a bass player. He dies for wrecking the emotions of my people. HE DIES!"
"Please tell me someone has a plan to deal with her. I already feel like my head is about to break open, this isn't helping."
"Tiny wings, either settle down, or I am locking you in closet, and playing corny romance books on tape outside the door," Tsukune was actually considering it.
They sorely underestimated the girl, "It would be a fate worse than death, but he still dies."
"At this point I am actually rather impressed with her perseverance. I don't know that I have ever seen her latch onto anything but Tekeshi this hard," Moka was rather enjoying the show that was unfolding.
"Mom, don't encourage her. I don't know what to do, I still haven't convinced all of them that this is a place they should be trying to run away from. Not to mention... Chunie I swear, go back in there," for the tenth time the girl had tried to sneak away.
"I don't know Kodomo, this is a mess all of it's own. I don't even know why they would be here," Tsukune said, starting to get tired of getting kicked in the ribs.
"If I have my guess, a stupid ploy by Fairy Tale to mentally unbalance me, by getting them killed and me finding their corpses," the young vampire said dryly.
The other two vampires just stared at him, "Surely your ego isn't that big. That makes no sense... no, wait, it actually does. With everything that has been happening lately, it actually does. This seems like the kind of thing Hokuto would come up with. He has a way with figuring people out, and ways to manipulate them. This is right up his alley," Tsukune realized.
Moka agreed, "A vampire mad with grief is not an easy thing to stop or reason with. Still, this has to be one of the dumbest things I have ever heard of."
"Dehlia and Lorelei have an uncle in the USMC. He has a saying he likes using when he does stuff. If it is stupid and it works, it isn't stupid, and when it fails, you are a dumbass. I guess this dude is a colossal dumbass then."
Tsukune shrugged, "At least on this one. Hey, I have a question for you, Kodomo.?"
"Shoot Pops."
"How are the Mongrels academically?"
Tekeshi gave his father a weird look, "Near the tops of their classes. Why? OH NO, do not tell me you are thinking what I think you are thinking."
"Tsukune, please tell me you aren't considering it," Moka caught on really quick.
"Yes, they are actually intelligent, and apparently capable of standing up for themselves. Why not?"
Tekeshi was about to lose it, "Of course Heavy can stand up for himself, he is almost sev... right, over two meters tall, and almost one hundred and thirty kilograms. I will say it in imperial if that helps it sink in, he is almost seven foot tall, and weights almost three hundred pounds. He literally can pick a full size pickup truck up from one end and hold it long enough for someone to change a tire. Black and Chun-hee, back in there, have been trained in hongmudo since they were barely able to walk. Dehlia and Lorelei are just so offensive people just go the other way, and Akoni... I will get back to you on that. I am not that worried about them, I am worried about the effect they would have on the school here. I know what they are like. Yeah, they are deceptively intelligent for a bunch of street thugs, but I don't know that this would be a good environment, or that they would make good representatives for humans."
"How does she move so fast with legs that short," Utsuki's voice came from outside in the hallway.
"She told us something about extra joints at one point, maybe they flex faster than they look with all that fat on them. God, I think I need to start working out with Aunt Moka, I'm exhausted trying to keep up," Asusa suffered from what most yuki-onna suffered from, they had horrible endurance in more temperate areas.
"Fast. With. Those. Tits. How," Yusa came close, but didn't quite make it.
"Put me down so I can kill him," Harumi was still going on.
Tekeshi had finally had it, "JUST SHUT THE HELL UP. THIS WHOLE SITUATION IS TRYING TO SPLIT MY SKULL OPEN."
Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at him. Of everyone, he probably had the most skin in the game on the situation. He also seemed to be suffering the most from everything. He just wanted everything to stop with the chaos for just a few minutes so the headache he was dealing with could go away.
"Uh, Boss? We could hear you all the way in here. So," Heavy was half-way out of the door, once again stopping another escape attempt from Chun-hee.
"Oh Heavy, I am about to literally lose my head. This has already been a day. Classes were ok, but then I go to my swordsmanship lesson and nearly get raped, and now I have to deal with this situation. Not to mention Harumi is trying to get free to murder Akoni. I think I am jus... Does anyone else smell smoke, I smell smoke, and I don't think it is coming out of my ears," Tekeshi started sniffing the air.
"Kuyo, sir. I don't think that this is what they meant by coming here and getting them to meet with us," Lizzie said skeptically as she watched the soldiers start fires around the area.
"Fires don't catch attention," the yoko said with a sadistic smirk on his face.
"They do, but don't you think that it will attract too much attention, and not the kind that leads to a productive meeting," the girl said matter of factly.
"Hmm, that might have some merit. Oh, well, we already started, let's finish burning down this pathetic excuse for a school to the ground," Kuyo replied.
"Yeah, this is just a petty revenge thing, isn't it? Oh well, you are in command, for better or for worse," was the reply.
The orders that had been given to them were to approach Tsukune and request a chance to speak to him, and give him the invitation to the battle. These actions, definitely, were not productive to that end. Of course Kuyo really didn't care at the moment, he was too occupied with the chance to utterly humiliate Tsukune by destroying that he was charged with leading, and killing the students that were under his protection.
"So, I know Tekeshi isn't all that strong, he was always embarrassed about that. What I remember though, is his parents are supposed to be so damn powerful, they could rule the world. So should we really be screwing with them like this, cause, you know, they might just come squash us for setting the place... on... fire... I am so stupid, and I am leaving before I end up a cinder," with that she walked off away from the men.
Kuyo looked at her retreating form with confusion until he also realized, "Hm, she may have a point about setting the place on fire. Men, put out all the fires in the direction that we will be retreating to. Double time."
"You are assuming that we are going to let you retreat," the yoko's eyes went wide as he turned around.
He turned to see three figures behind him. He knew all three of them, and was suddenly realizing that his plan was very ill-conceived. Deep in the less damaged portions of his mind stirred a memory of how strong Tsukune and Moka had been before they fully woke as they were now, and the fact that Tekeshi had taken his arms off just a few weeks ago. Unfortunately for him, the damaged portion took over again.
"Well, Aono. And, I believe it is also Aono for you now, isn't it Akashiya?"
"Um, Tsukune, is it just me, or does he not seem quite right," Moka asked as she processed the question.
"Well Kuyo, I have to wonder why you are setting my trees on fire. While I really don't think about them that much, do you know how hard it is to get a tree to live long enough around here to get big enough to be properly spooky? Also yes, we are married now, and I believe you had a very disarming meeting with my son as well," Tekeshi snickered at his father's pretty lame pun.
"Ah yes, I got cocky thinking he was as much a pacifist as you are. Next time we cross swords, I won't let that happen," Kuyo replied to the person he hated the most.
"Why don't I relay the message then," Lizze had returned to grab a bag she had forgotten and seen the vampires present.
"Lizzie," Tekeshi said as he saw her.
"Ah, Teki. Have you reconsidered joining us? You are most certainly much stronger than you were to have survived that scuffle. Regardless, we are actually supposed to invite you to a full on battle. Mr. Braindead here decided to catch your attention by burning the place down."
Tsukune barely spared a glance at the young girl, "A battle? How interesting that any of your leaders would even think that we would go in for such an obvious trap. Or really anything that stupid. Why should we want to even entertain this 'invitation'," he asked threateningly.
"I honestly don't understand the point myself. I am just here as his second in command. All I know is that Mr. Kaneshiro had this idea, and me and Kuyo got sent here to deliver it. I really don't understand how Mr. Kaneshiro is at the head of Fairy Tale, he seems too oblivious as to how to handle any kind of military organization, and Mr. Yoshii, he confuses me. Still, I just follow orders. Anyways, message delivered, and I am leaving before these fires actually start to take. Bye Teki, think of me won't you," and with that she left the area.
"Little bitch, I can't wait until the day they tell me to dispose of you," Kuyo stared after her with hatred as she disappeared among the trees.
Tekeshi cleared his throat, "I believe, that there is something left undone between us, and now would be a great time to finish it," he addressed Kuyo as he unshouldered the shining length of Jakkasu.