Sorry for the wait. Here's the reboot!
Destruction.
Suffering.
Death.
These were the things seen during the Great War amongst the three factions of the supernatural world.
Angels, Fallen Angels, and Devils.
This war has been going on for centuries, shaking the Earth as god-like beings clashed daily. Many have fallen yet still there were many to keep the battle going.
Other beings have sided with these factions too; Humans, Yokai, and Demons… all fighting this unending war.
This war kept on for ages breaking down the very nature of the world as they knew it.
It seemed that nothing could stop this war.
Until… the skies were covered in gray.
Then, all factions had to come together for one common goal.
"AZAZEL MOVE!"
Upon hearing his name Azazel swiftly dodged as a torrent of gray fire barreled past him. The heat was unbearable as those who were unlucky enough to be caught were incinerated instantly.
Azazel, a young man with black hair and blonde highlights, tan skin, and purple eyes, was a Fallen Angel. He wore gold armor with black lining and held a large spear made of light. Along his back were five pairs of large black wings flapping to keep him in the air.
"Whew, thanks for the save, Koko!" Azazel smiled as he looked at his companion.
A man with long black hair, red eyes, and pale skin flew beside him. He wore armor similar to Azazel's with it being silver instead of gold. He too had black wings but had four pairs.
This 'Koko' scowled at his fellow Fallen, "Do not call me that moron."
Azazel grinned sheepishly, "Sorry Kokabiel, it's a bad habit."
Kokabiel's scowl never left, "You are so irritating you know that-"WATCH OUT!"
Cutting him off, Azazel pushed both himself and Kokabiel out of the way of another torrent of flames. The two quickly landed on the ground and squatted trying to give themselves cover.
Not taking his eyes from the origin of the flames Azazel smirked as he spoke, "Now we're even."
Kokabiel growled in annoyance, "Now is not the time for that." His expression turned stone cold, "We must survive this before anything."
That was something Azazel could agree with as he stared on at what looked to be an absolute massacre.
What was once a battlefield between the three great factions of the supernatural world, had become the supernatural world fighting against a monster.
They heard rumors of a beast like this one. Eyes red as blood, teeth sharp as blades, scales gray like a cloudy sky, flames hot like the sun.
The most prominent thing however was the fact that this monster would become stronger with each fight.
Though most just scoffed at these rumors as they thought of them as just that, rumors. The last time legendary beasts, such as the Heavenly Dragons, clashed within this war they were able to defeat them. They were even able to seal their souls into Sacred Gears.
It was just another beast.
Or so they thought.
When it first came into the battlefield the monster gave them trouble, but the factions were able to hold it back. Another obstacle to clear in this war many thought.
It wasn't until the beast spoke one word that they saw true power unlike any other.
"EVOLVE!"
Azazel and Kokabiel watched as many beings went and fought this monster only to be killed by the numbers, and each time the beast spoke 'Evolve' those numbers went up even faster than before.
A full-blown massacre.
"Tsk!" Kokabiel clicked his tongue, "This getting us nowhere!"
"We're just getting ourselves killed out here." Azazel frowned, "Where the hell are the big guns when you need 'em!?"
Almost on cue, several black magic circles appeared around the beast crackling with dark magic.
Simultaneously a great light appeared in the sky shining down on the monster.
Azazel grinned as sweat dripped from his brow, "Took 'em long enough."
Kokabiel grunted as he nodded in agreement.
Both holy and demonic magic could be felt throughout the battlefield as several beings appeared showing off their immense power as they were ready to put an end to this beast.
Despite being surrounded by beings even more powerful than the ones it fought before the grey monster didn't falter, groan, or even seem irritated by these new arrivals.
It only smiled.
Then it spoke.
"Evolve."
Present…
"Mmm, good grief."
Our story now takes place in a small bedroom. It was a plan room with grey walls and brown planks lined on the floor. The walls were decorated with some anime posters and had shelves lined up with a few figurines. The room had a queen-sized bed, a desk with a pc, and two clothing drawers. Finally, there was a window that beamed the soft morning light onto the bed.
Laying on the bed was a young man at sixteen years old standing tall at 6'0". He had light tan skin, a muscular body similar to a football player, dark brown hair with his bangs covering his forehead while the rest of his hair was spiked back, and sharp blue eyes. He was currently wearing a black tank top with gray shorts.
The teenager lazily got out of bed and stood up giving himself a good stretch. Scratching his face he went to the door and opened it walking into a hallway with four doors. Walking to the end of the hall the teen opened the last door walking into the bathroom, which had a sink, a clock, a toilet, a bath, and a shower.
Looking in the mirror the teen groaned once again as he turned on the sink and splashed water in his face to wake him up. A bit more active, the teen looked at the clock nonchalantly taking note of the time.
7:57 am
He hummed as he saw that it was about thirty minutes until he had to check into his new school- 'Wait.'
The teen looked at the clock again this time more awake than before. Making sure he wasn't tripping he blinked once.
Then twice.
Then on the third time the clock changed to 7:58 am.
"AH FU-"
Thus starting the morning of Ryoto Gurin.
Evolving Dragon: DxD
Ryoto Gurin
"-CK!"
Ryoto was now running through the streets of Kuoh, Japan at speeds surprising for a human. He was now wearing a white button-up that was opened showing a dark gray undershirt, a black blazer with white lining, black dress pants, and red and white running shoes.
As stated before this is Ryoto Gurin, the newest person in the strange town of Kuoh. Moving from Osaka with his family after his mom got a new job opportunity. With a new town, Ryoto had to go to a new school.
Which is where Ryoto is going now.
It was also where he needed to be in the next five minutes.
Sprinting down the small street ignoring the surprised looks he was getting from several people about his speed, Ryoto scowled, 'That bastard was supposed to wake me up!' He angrily thought gritting his teeth, 'First day at this school and I'm starting off my morning like this. It literally couldn't get any worse.'
BEEP BEEP
SCCRRRRTCH
He seemed to speak too soon.
While in his thoughts Ryoto failed to see the stop light as a truck came speeding right when he was crossing the street.
The teen just stared at the truck blankly, 'This some bullshit.'
BANG!
The sound of metal impacting something as the truck finally came to a halt echoed through the street.
Jumping out of the truck a portly man ran to see what he hit with a terrified expression, "Oh crap oh no no no no!" He ran towards the front of the vehicle knowing well that he was probably gonna see the body of an unfortunate soul-
"W-what in tarnation!?"
Instead of a body, his truck now had a human-shaped dent embedded right in the front.
Bewildered by this he looked around to see if he was going crazy only to see the same kid he thought he hit already a ways down the road running fast.
The driver stared in a daze before he turned around and simply got in his truck. As he started the truck again he just muttered, "I gotta find a new job." Before driving off.
After all, humans don't simply get hit by trucks and walk away, right?
Well, Ryoto Gurin wasn't your average human.
Going back to the teen, we could see him even more irritated at what happened, "Hit by a truck again! That's gotta be some divine joke."
[Well at least you didn't die again.]
'So NOW you wanna show up!'
In this world, the supernatural exists amongst the natural world. Unknown to the public there are demons, angels, monsters, heck even Gods all around us.
Speaking of the supernatural, let's reintroduce Ryoto Gurin. Teenager, anime fanatic, video game lover, and wielder of the very powerful and very unknown, Sacred Gear:[Eternal Evolution].
Now some might be wondering 'What is a Sacred Gear?' Well, God wanted to even the playing field for his humans against the other mystical beings so Yahweh made the Sacred Gear.
These Sacred Gears could fall under several categories however the one we have right here houses a being so powerful that he causes havoc even while being sealed.
This boy housed the False Heavenly Dragon, the Gray Dragon Emperor, the Gray Death Incur-
"Did you sleep good Iggy?"
[What did I say about that name you little shit!?]
"Learn to wake up on time then I might not call you that ya fucking gecko!"
[Again with the gecko bullshit? It's getting fucking old!]
"Hey, as long as it pisses you off I'm fine with it."
[You're talking mad shit for someone who-]
...Incursio.
[-keeps finding himself kissing semi trucks.]
"Oh fuck you that was like one time in another world."
Also, Ryoto Gurin was isekaied here.
Yup it's gonna be one of those
As you might have guessed Ryoto was sent to this world via truck-kun. You could've guessed that it was an extremely painful way to go. A lot more violent with the wheels crushing you under- er let's not get too much into that.
The events following his untimely death was him waking up in a new child body in a brand new world. A new start in life had presented itself to him and he was gonna take advantage of it.
But as one could tell his new life wasn't any regular one. With the Dragon and all that.
Also, he was now in the boobacious world of High School DxD.
Yup, it's gonna be one of those.
With the knowledge of this, he did what any nerd who did nothing but watch anime, play video games, and read fanfics do. He got strong.
How strong, one may ask. Well-
The scene panned back to the damaged truck.
-ask the truck.
Moving back to Ryoto, he looked at his phone to see the time
8:29 am.
"FUCK FUCK FUCK!" Ryoto started to panic as he only had one minute left. Looking ahead he could see the school gates-"YES!"-slowly closing-"NO!"
[Good grief, so much for keeping a low profile.] The dragon grunted. Ryoto could hear the grin in his voice.
Rolling his eyes Ryoto scoffed, "I've been hit by a truck and have been running fast as shit." He took a prominent step before flexing his leg muscles and leaning forward, "Keeping a low profile is pretty much impossible with me." With a wide grin, he pushed off-
SWOOSH
-and sped through the street even faster than before.
Five seconds ago…
Sona Shitori stared monotone as her Vice President closed the gate.
The clock had it 8:30 and if anyone that was anyone who went to Kuoh Academy knew that it meant that unfortunate souls who couldn't reach the school grounds in time had to deal with the consequences.
Consequences being Sona Shitori, Student Council President.
"Kaichou, it seems there is someone who is trying to make it." Her VP Tsubaki Shinra pointed out to the road.
Despite the slowly closing gate, Sona could make out a figure running down the street at a surprisingly fast pace.
Sona shook her head, "He will just have to deal with the consequences, let the gate close." That got a nod from her VP.
Looking back at the person Sona couldn't help but feel slightly bad seeing that they were trying hard to make it. However, stuff happens and one must-
SCCCKKRRT!
SWOOSH~
The sound of something skidding against the ground along with a strong wind shocked both women. As the gate finally closed they slowly looked to their right to see a tall male posing ridiculously standing on two skid marks.
The boy slowly stood up and swiped his nose with his thumb before smirking.
Sona and Tsubaki looked as they waited to see what he would do. They watched as he opened his mouth and uttered one single word.
"Swag."
'Whew made it.' Ryoto grinned as he smirked with the exaggerated swagger of a-
[Don't.]
The teen shrugged, 'Meh whatever, I knew those times running like Sonic paid off.'
A grunt was heard from his mindscape, [Maybe all that training would've paid off if you actually noticed the two devils standing beside you.]
'Say wha now?' Turning around, Ryoto realized that he indeed was not alone, "…Oh."'Shit.'
Now being from another world has its perks. For Ryoto he was basically living in a world where he had a grandiose of knowledge about since he watched the anime. That knowledge also means knowing the characters.
Two of which were staring right at him.
Sona Sitri, or Shitori in the human world, was one of the two. He looked her up and down seeing that she looked exactly how she did in the show except being real. She stood at 5'4" with pale peach skin, her body was curvy with a reasonable amount of plot, sharp purple eyes behind her glasses, and dark brown hair in the shape of a bob. She wore the female Kuoh Academy uniform which was pretty much the same as the males minus the jacket and skirts that violated uniform codes.
Beside her was Tsubaki Shinra; standing at 5'6" with pale skin, a body that most girls would be jealous of, sharp yellow eyes behind her glasses, and long black hair going down to her waist. She too wore the Kuoh Academy female uniform.
Two of the four Onee-samas of the Academy along with being prominent side characters within the DxD story.
That means this first impression dictated everything.
"…Nice weather we're having." Ryoto awkwardly broke the silence.
[Smooth.]
'Shut up.'
Looking a little less surprised, Sona finally spoke, "It seems you made it by the skin of your teeth. I can't say that I'm not impressed." She pushed her glasses up making them do that glowing anime effect.
Ryoto scratched his head sheepishly, "Y-yeah I tried my best."
"However," Sona glared at the teen making him slightly jump, "It is advised that you make it to class before the gate is in the process of closing, because shortly after it does-"
Almost on cue, the late bell rang.
"-that happens." She crossed her arms looking cold, "May I see your ID?"
Ryoto smiled, "I don't have one yet."
That made the two girls look confused.
"Er right sorry." Ryoto stood up straight, "I'm Ryoto Gurin, I transferred from Otemae in Osaka."
"Gurin…ah." Tsubaki pondered before realizing, "The principal did tell us we had a new student coming today."
"Oh, that's right." Sona glanced at her VP before looking back at Ryoto, "Well, that still doesn't change the fact that you are late. I'll let you off with a warning Gurin-san, but next time I won't be so lenient, understand?" Her eyes burned into the male's skull.
Ryoto laughed off the harsh glare, "Yeah I get it."
"Good." Her gaze softened, "Now report to the front desk, they should have everything set for you."
"Yes ma'am." Giving a thumbs up Ryoto proceeded to walk away with a nonchalant smile.
As he entered the school he let out a relieved sigh, "Thank God that's over."
[First day of school and you already got eyes on you.]
'Hey wouldn't be me if something didn't happen.' Ryoto chuckled slightly, 'You think they noticed.'
[I would be surprised if they didn't.]
'Yeaaah I thought so.' Shrugging the teen smiled, 'Well, let's hope I can chill out before shit hits the fan.'
[Even if you are the shit hitting the fan.]
With a toothy grin, Ryoto's eyes flashed red, 'Of course!'
It was only up from here.
Sona stared at the door the transfer student walked through with many thoughts running through her head.
Intrigue.
Wonder.
Worry.
She couldn't help but wonder about the boy she just met. Him running at speeds that could possibly rival a certain someone put him at the top of her list already, but it wasn't simply that.
"Tsubaki." Sona called out to her friend, "What do you think of this Gurin character?"
Tsubaki adjusted her glasses before speaking, "He seems fine for right now and hopefully won't be an issue, but…" She trailed off, "Kaichou, you felt it too right?"
Sona nodded, "Yes, it is quite interesting, along with being troubling."
The boy had a Sacred Gear, the two of them knew that almost immediately. That wasn't what had them as interested.
When they got a good look at him it was almost as if the air around him was heavy.
"He could hide it very well, but that boy is strong." Sona smirked, "Let us tell Rias about this." She started to walk towards the building.
Tsubaki nodded, following close behind.
Sona furrowed her eyes as she had one thought on her mind.
'Who are you?'
"I am Ryoto Gurin, I moved from Osaka so please take care of me."
Standing in front of a classroom, Ryoto gave a lax bow as he finished his introduction. It was uneventful getting to his new class, thankful for that, and he had no issues dealing past this morning.
Looking up he got a good look at his class he waited to see if there would be any reaction from anyone. He wasn't expecting much just the usual whispers and gossip teens usually do-
"KYAAA~"
"RAAAH!"
"…Eh?"
Looking at the now rowdy class he could see two very distinct reactions coming from the opposite sexes in the room
"He's handsome! Another prince has entered the fray!"
'What the fuck?'
"Another damn Kiba, dammit!"
'What the fuck?'
"Look at his uniform! The way his muscles tighten it makes me go… iya~"
'What the fuck?'
"Great another pretty boy."
'What the fuck?'
"I hope he's not another pervert. Though I wouldn't mind."
'What the fuck?'
"I wonder what his workout routine is? Bro is jacked."
'W.'
He stared blankly at the scene as he wondered what would even elicit this reaction from people.
[This…this isn't normal.] Incursio stated just as confused.
'Yeah no, they didn't even act this way back in Otemae.' A comical sweatdrop rolled down his brow, 'Freaky ahh school.'
"Alright, settle down!" A voice interjected grabbing everyone's attention. That voice belonged to Mr. Kiryu, Ryoto's new homeroom teacher. He was a middle-aged man standing at 5'11" with tan skin, blue graying spiked back hair, tired gray eyes, and stubble along his chin. He wore a white button-up, black pants, and brown dress shoes.
"What's up with you kids and these wild reactions? If it's a new girl the boys act up, if it's a new boy the girls act up." Mr. Kiryu glared annoyed at the class, "Have some decorum, Christ."
'At least my teacher is normal.' Ryoto let out a sigh of relief.
"Gurin." Kiryu spoke up catching the teen's attention, "You can have a seat next to Hyoudou."
"Sure thing sensei." Ryoto gave a smile. He wondered who this Hyoudou guy was since the name sounded familiar-
'Hol up.' The brain juices started moving.
"Hyoudou, raise your hand," Kiryu called out.
"Here sensei." A hand in the back of the classroom raised waving around slightly. A teen that looked to be around 5'7" with tan skin, brown shaggy hair, and brown eyes. He wore the school uniform without the jacket and his button-up was open showing a red shirt.
Looking at who the hand was attached to Ryoto internally laughed at the sheer coincidence.
The man himself, Issei Hyoudou was his classmate.
As Ryoto walked to the empty seat Kiryu spoke again, "Also, Hyoudou I'm giving you and Gurin a free class pass for a tour after homeroom around the school. It should end around lunch time so use that time wisely."
"Woah really!?" Issei jumped out of his seat happy about the news.
Some people however were not happy
"Sensei, don't seat him next to Issei!"
"He'll infect him with the pervert."
"Keep that scum away from him!"
Ryoto sweat dropped at the comments thrown at his fellow brunette, 'Yeesh, no holding back.' He turned to Issei as he sat down seeing the teen unfazed, 'And the guy has zero fucks to give.'
"Shut it!" Kiryu shouted making everyone snap up, "I understand the concerns, but I know what I'm doing so pipe down." He turned his attention to the pervert, "And Hyoudou."
Issei stood up straight as all eyes were on him, "Yes?"
"Don't go taking him around to your spots, understood?" The way Kiryu said that made the room become cold.
Issei just gave a thumbs up, "You can count on me, sir!"
Kiryu nodded satisfied with the answer, "Good. Now let's begin the day with…"
[That was interesting.]
Ryoto hummed at that, 'Damn straight. I'm surprised you're still here though.'
[Well, I was about to take a nap-]
'Dawg it's not even nine yet.'
[-BUT I just wanted a better look at the host of the mighty Y Ddraig Goch.]A silence overcame Ryoto's mind before Incursio spoke again, [Honestly might be his worst pick yet, hehehe.]
'Cut the guy some slack, dude doesn't even know he has a dragon in his beat meat hand.'
[Even so, he's so damn weak. I can barely feel that red bastard's presence in him.]Incursio mockingly stated, [Speaking of which, the moron is trying to talk to ya.]
"…psst new guy."
Realizing he'd been called, Ryoto looked to his left to see Issei trying to get his attention.
"Uh, what's up?" Ryoto whispered to the teen.
"Just wanted to introduce myself since I'm giving you a tour." Issei gave a dumb grin as he held his hand out, "The name's Issei Hyoudou, lover of all things round, plump, and jiggly." He made a really stupid face after that last bit.
The taller teen looked at him blankly, 'Just no shame.' Sighing, Ryoto shook the brunette's hand, "Nice to meet ya Hyoudou."
Issei casually waved, "You can call me Issei if ya want,"
Ryoto was surprised by his friendliness. Usually, he was much more vindictive against pretty boys and since Ryoto fit that bill one would think he would be less enthusiastic about talking to him.
However, he just shrugged it off, "Well then you can call me Ryoto." Less BS he had to deal with.
"I hope whatever you two are talking about is more important than what I'm teaching." Kiryu coldly stated as he looked down on the two.
They both looked sheepish as they bowed their heads, "Sorry sensei."
First day of school is going good.
Sitting in the back of a random class was a girl about 5'5" with pale skin, long red crimson hair, bright round cyan eyes, and a curvaceous body like no other. She wore a variant of the female uniform with a frilly cape on her shoulders.
This was one of the Four Great Onee-samas, Rias Gremory.
Rias Gremory was a curious woman.
Always has been and always will be.
That curiosity was what helped her make such great friends after all.
So it shouldn't be a surprise that she was curious about this new student who had been on everyone's mind.
She heard many things about this person. How he's a new upcoming prince like Kiba, how he's an enemy to men, or how he has such a nice butt.
Rias couldn't help but giggle thinking about that last thing.
What made her more curious about this mystery person however was the fact that he had caught the eye of Sona Sitri. Her childhood friend.
Sona could tell that the boy was powerful. He even knew how to hide it yet they could still feel it.
An interesting person indeed.
For now, she would wait and talk it over with Sona to see what they wanted to do about this mystery person, but she was just so curious to simply wait around.
A small smile formed on her face, "I wonder if he really does have a cute butt."
"-the tennis court is nothing special, but the locker rooms are a jackpot! I'll show you some good peeping places while we're there."
"…I don't think that's legal."
After homeroom ended, Issei immediately took Ryoto on a tour around the school. Even though Issei was a horny gremlin Ryoto had to give props, the dude was a great tour guide. He even showed him some of the low-key spots students hang out along with being hilarious.
However, he also showed him each peephole he and his friends would use to… ya know.
'Speaking of friends.' Ryoto was surprised he didn't run into the other members of the Pervert Trio. They should've been in the same class so what was up with that?
"Dude check it out!" Issei's voice brought Ryoto back to reality as he watched the boy point at something.
"Wassup-oh." Ryoto felt his face turn red at the scene unfolding in front of him.
On the track were several women running in gym uniforms that high schoolers definitely should not be wearing. Their assets were moving with each step in a way that seemed way too lewd and physically impossible.
'Freaky ahh school.' Thought on Ryoto Gurin. His eyes shifted over to Issei who was currently-, 'Freaky ahh dude.'
He had a face that screamed sexual assault. Made you wanna punch him in the face too, it was really cringe.
'To think he's actually an endearing bastard with a heart of gold.' Internally groaning Ryoto couldn't help but face palm.
Other females that weren't jogging saw the two. Looking at Ryoto the whispering started.
"Hey, isn't that the new guy?"
"Yeah, I didn't think he would be so tall."
"Aww look~ he's all embarrassed looking at the girls run."
"I mean can you blame the guy, these uniforms are shit."
"What? No, they're normal."
"Keep telling yourself that- hey isn't that Hyoudou?"
At the mere mention of his name, every single female in the vicinity callously spit on the ground before scowling at the brunette.
Ryoto was shook, "What the fuck?" He looked at Issei who still had a stupid look on his face, 'Not a care in the world…'
Immediately after Issei snapped out of it, "Oh, uh sorry let's continue." He was on the move once again.
Ryoto monotonously stared at the back of the pervert's head before sighing for what seemed like the hundredth time that day.
What was he getting into?
Finally, the tour had come to an end as Ryoto and Issei were sitting in the cafeteria eating lunch while currently discussing some things.
"So butts are great and all, but boobs are God's gift to man. I mean I'm not super religious or anything, but nothing that good could exist without a little heavenly intervention."
"My brother in Christ…"
Well in actuality Issei was talking while Ryoto was unwillingly listening.
"-And I love the small ones, all sizes matter, but I mean the bigger the size the bigger the prize-"
Ryoto finally had enough, "Issei please talk about something else."
"…Oh." Issei stopped as he grinned, "My bad man. Uh well…" The teen thought for a moment, "…do you have any dreams you want to achieve?"
That question surprised Ryoto. Not the only question but also who it came from.
Thinking back before he got reincarnated he never really thought about doing anything worthwhile. Just get through it was his motto.
But thinking back on it…
"I believe you could change the world Ryo!"
A smile made its way on his face.
"I guess I wanna make my mark."
Issei tilted his head at that, "Make a mark?"
Ryoto nodded, "Yeah, when I was er- younger I kinda just let life go by, but I realized that's no way to live." His eyes softened as he continued, "I was always in the background but I wanna show the world that I can become something huge." He tilted his head back and scratched his chin, "I think I explained it kinda weird."
"Nah I understand what ya mean." Issei smiled wide, "You wanna be bigger than what you think you are. I think you can definitely do that dude."
That surprised Ryoto. Despite being a total weirdo, Issei was somehow still a decent person—well, slightly decent.
"Thanks, man. You've been real nice to me this whole time despite only just meeting." Ryoto held up his fist for a bump, "Glad I met someone like you on my first day."
Issei gladly returned the bump, "Yeah, even though I was originally trying to see if me hanging out with you would help me score with the ladies-" Ryoto's eyebrow twitched, "-I'm glad you aren't some pretty boy like Kiba!"
"I'll take the compliment?" Ryoto awkwardly grinned, "So, any dreams you have-"
"I'm glad you asked!" Issei slammed his palm against the table a bit too excited.
It only took a second, but Ryoto realized his mistake.
"I, Issei Hyoudou, have a dream." The boy stood on his chair getting several bystanders' attention, "To one day be held by beauties, to bask in their warmth, to feel their wonderful boobs." He grabbed the left side of his jacket pulling slightly and placed his right hand on his hip, "I want to achieve a dream that all men want yet none are willing to take." A light beamed through one of the windows hitting Issei making him glow, "I want to become HAREM KING!"
.
.
.
Everyone around them looked at the boy in disgust—an appropriate reaction.
Ryoto however...
"PfftHAHAHAHAHA!" Ryoto laughed loudly startling the people closest to his table, "Pft-oh my god Issei you are a dumbass ya know that." He started holding his sides.
For the first time that day, Issei faltered at a comment, "Wow, after I opened my heart out."
"Dude you are an idiot but you have heart." Ryoto smirked, "Alright Issei. I believe you can be harem king."
"Really!?" Issei became starry-eyed at that notion.
"BUT!" Ryoto held his hand up, "You gotta chill with the creeper shit."
"No promises, but YEAH!" Issei jumped in the air doing a victory pose.
Ryoto looked at his fellow brunette blankly before chuckling
'I'm gonna either regret this or love this.' He looked around seeing everyone stare at the two bewildered, 'Yup this is truly...'
'...My Hero Academia.'
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.
.
'Wait that's wrong-'
Within Ryoto's Mindscape...
Red eyes lazily opened as giant wings stretched into the infinite void.
"That dumbass is making friends with the brat," Incursio grunted as he watched Ryoto's day, "It sucks for Ddraig to have such a weak host, but with how Ryoto spoke on his development from the 'anime' then that red bastard has nothing to worry about." He then remembered something, "Hehe~ Boob Dragon."
Incursio yawned as he closed his eyes, preparing to nap.
"I wonder how Ddraig is reacting to this."
Within Issei's Mindscape...
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!? THAT'S UNFAIR!"
Done.
Love y'all though, PEACE!