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The Misfit class watched as Iruma slept with his head resting on the surface of the desk. Alice reached over and lightly shook the blue-haired human and Iruma moaned as he opened one eye and looked up, "Iruma sir, maybe it'll be best if you go to the infirmary and get some rest," Iruma moaned and Clara frowned as Alice continued, "I'm sure the Chair-Demon would allow you to rest in the infirmary, sir,"

"Yeah, let's go lay down, Iruma-kins," Clara helped Iruma up and smiled, "I'm sure Azz-Azz will tell the principal that we're getting some sleep," Iruma sighed and nodded before Clara walked Iruma out of the class, ignoring their teacher's calls.

Alice took a deep breath before he heard a voice from behind him, "And where is that strange creature and my hearty rival running off to, Asmodeus?"

"If you must know, Sabnock, Master Iruma is exhausting and Clara is taking him to the infirmary to get some rest," Alice looked back with slightly narrowed eyes, "I have no idea what is happening, but Master Iruma and Clara have been running around a lot and I'm concerned that something might happen," the tall demon Sabro Sabnock hummed as he looked at the door with slightly narrowed eyes.

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Clara laid beside Iruma in the bed and looked up with a slight frown painted across her lips as he soundly slept. Looking down at the rings around Iruma's fingers, Clara moaned and pouted, "Hey, Mr. One-Eye," the specter emerged from the Gluttonous Feeder Ring and looked up, "Where did you and Iruma-kins go last night?"

"First off, Clara, the name is Ali, and second, I sensed another ring nearby, and I could tell Iru-boy didn't want to wake you, so we left, hoping to get the Ring of Sloth before you woke up, but as he said, there was an incident and we were later than anticipated," the specter turned its attention to Iruma and hummed as it narrowed its eye, "i wonder,"

"Huh? Mr. One-Eye?" without looking up, the specter clicked its fingers and Clara's eyes widened before falling unconscious.

The specter took a deep breath, turning its attention towards Clara, "I am sorry for this, but I think it'll be best if you don't see what I'm about to do," the specter turned to Iruma and placed a finger on his forehead, "Do forgive me, partner, but I think it's time for a change of pace...Be a bad boy, be a bad boy, be a bad boy," a bright light emerged from the specter's finger and faded into Iruma's forehead.

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Clara moaned as she slowly opened her eyes and sat up, "What happened? What did Mr. One-Eye do to me?" hearing Iruma moan, she looked down and smiled, "Hey Iruma...kins?" Iruma sat up with a purple sheen tinting his hair as it covered his eyes, "I-Iruma-kins? Are you okay?" Iruma looked up with slightly narrowed eyes, a purple hue tinting them, "Iruma-kins, what are you do-" before she could finish, Iruma reached over and patted the top of her head, surprising the green-haired demoness, "Iruma-kins?"

"You decided to stay next to me, Clara, thanks for that," Clara's eyes widened as Iruma stood up and stretched, "Well, we better head back to class, wouldn't want everyone wondering what happened to us," Clara nodded before jumping up and the two of them walked out of the infirmary.

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The two entered the Misfit Classroom and everyone looked up with wide eyes as Iruma walked past them and sat down and Alice looked at him, "Uh...Master Iruma, sir, we thought you went to the infirmary to rest an-"

"Alice,"

"Alice? Not Azz?"

"I would like some Hell Grey Tea, if you please,"

The pink-haired demon stood up and slightly smiled, "Of course, sir," Alice turned and walked away.

The other classmates surrounded Clara and Lied asked, "Hey Clara," Clara hummed and looked at him in confusion, "What's going on with Iruma? He was completely fine when you guys left earlier, and now he's like this,"

"I uh...we fell asleep an-"

"Hey Clara," the others looked back to Iruma facing them and placed a hand on his lap, "I'm cold, come here," he patted his lap and the others looked shocked as Clara felt her cheeks get hot before she walked over to him nervously.

Clara began fidgeting before Iruma grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer, setting her on his lap as he patted the top of her head and Clara moaned and blushed as everyone looked at them. Caim shirked, "Unfair, unfair! I should be the one who-" before he could finish, Iruma stared at the bird demon with narrowed eyes and Caim shook his head, "Never mind,"

Andro hummed as he crossed his arms before his eyes widened, "I get it, Iruma must be going through his Evil Cycle,"

Everyone looked at him before Lied hummed and nodded, "That would make sense," he looked at Alice as he entered the room carrying a cup, "Hey Azz-Azz, any idea why Iruma might have entered his Evil Cycle?"

Alice hummed as he looked at Iruma and looked down at his fingers and his eyes widened, "That's it, if I had to guess, Master Iruma has entered his Evil Cycle due to the stress he's going through from searching for the other rings, how very fitting for a true Demon King," Sabro hummed and narrowed his eyes slightly as Alice walked over to Iruma and handed him the cup, "Your tea, sir,"

"Oh, thank you,"

He took the cup and Elizabetta slightly frowned as she tilted head to the side in confusion, "But it seems he still has his manners, so that's good, I suppose,"

Iruma looked up from his tea with slightly narrowed eyes, "This isn't a show,"

"We disagree," Andro waved his hand before Iruma began sniffing the air and lightly moved Clara off him and stood up and walked out of the classroom.

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Standing in front of a pile of trash, the classmates sighed as Lied shook his head, "I guess it was clean for as long as it was going to be," looking up, the blond took a deep breath, "And it looks like the graffiti is , too. We've gotten so used to it, I guess we tend to overlook this...oh well, we should get back before Professor Kalego gives us detention," hearing a click, everyone looked at Iruma in confusion.

Iruma held his hand out and smirked, "Rafire," everyone watched in wonder as a purple flame engulfed the trash in front of them, "This is unacceptable. This my turf, my castle,"

"I-Iruma-kins?" Clara swallowed hard.

"We're the troublemaking class, right? So let's cause some trouble and transfer to a castle!" everyone cheered in excitement as Iruma turned and walked up the stairs and the others followed.

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Three students walked down the hall, talking when the one in the middle looked up with a confused look crossing his face, "What? Iruma? the Chair-Demon's grandson? You're kidding. There is no way that pampered brat is going through his Evil Cycle, you were probably seeing things," hitting someone, he looked back and hissed, "Hey, watch where you're go-" his, as well as the students around, eyes widened, "The Misfit Class!"

"Honor Student Iruma, along with Class Rep Asmodeus," one student cried out, "The Golden Lion Sabnock, and Andro Jazz, he's ranked Gimmel,"

Alice walked over to the demon that bumped into Iruma, a small flame balanced on the palm of his hand as he narrowed his eyes, "Should I teach this demon a lesson, sir?"

"No, no, accidents happen," Iruma walked over to them and leaned closer to the demon as he smirked, "The next time you want to talk about me, say it to my face, okay?"

"Y-yes, sir," the Misfit Class turned and walked away as the demon shook with fear, "Wait, did I just call him sir?"

Everyone looked down the hall as they heard Clara call out, "Move out of the way! Make way for Iruma-kins!" everyone stood frozen in fear until they saw the Misfit Class fade from view.

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The Misfit Class sat across from their homeroom teacher in the Staff Room while other teachers stared in shock. the strict instructor took a deep breath as he crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes, "So...what is the meaning of this? What gives you clowns the right to waltz right in here?"

"I'm glad you asked, professor," Iruma smirked before looking back at his mate, "Clara, a map please,"

"You got it, Iruma-kins," patting the pockets on her skirt, she pulled out a rolled up map and handed it to Iruma, who unrolled it onto the table.

Pointing to the isolated classroom, Iruma spoke, "The Misfit Classroom is located in the underground," moving his finger across the map, he pointed to another space, "And the dumpsters are located below us, and demons refuse to go down there and simply throw their trash by our class," Naberius hummed as he crossed his arms, "And in a place of education, these conditions won't help us grow at all,"

"I understand, but we can't have the Misfit Class roam with other demons, distracting them from their studies, so we had to place you away from the others,"

"Abd what exactly makes us misfits!"

"Are you serious!" holding his hand out, Naberius conjured a book and opened it, "Iruma, Honor Student, fighting on school grounds during the opening ceremony, accomplish Alice Asmodeus,"

"But of course, it was the first introduction I had with Master Iruma,"

"That's nothing to boast about!" Naberius hissed before he continued, "Andro Jazz, notorious for stealing from other students, Lied Shax, sent three students to the hospital over a game," Lied snickered as he crossed his arms, "Caim Kamui, sexually harassing female students,"

"I regret nothing!"

Naberius ignored him as he continued, "Sabro Sabnock, got into a fight with a teacher after the opening ceremony,"

"I thought if I fought a strong demon, it'll raise my rank," the tall, muscular demon hummed.

"Kerori Crocell...I guess she's fine, Valac is Valac,"

"You got that right, Eggie-Teach,"

Naberius sighed as he closed the book, "So as you can see-"

"And how does that make us misfits!"

"How doesn't that make you clowns misfits!"

Iruma inhaled slowly as he sat back and crossed his arms, "Fair enough, but still, you can't expect us to learn in that classroom. It's unfit for anyone to learn,"

"And you should know there is no free classroom in this school, so there is nothing we can-"

"Oh, but that's where you're wrong, Professor Kalego," Iruma pointed towards a lone classroom and smirked, "The King's Classroom, the Royal One," without warning, the Misfit Class were faced-to-faced with the three-headed canine as many of them stepped back in fear.

"You dare think that you're worthy of setting foot in the school's most precious classroom?"

"H-hey Iruma, this is insane, let's just head back to class, right?" Lied chuckled nervously.

Iruma smirked, "If we can get the signatures of all the teachers in a week, will you reconsider?"

The canine retreated as Nabeirus held up three fingers, "Three days. You have three days to get the signatures and stamps of every teacher and faculty member,"

Iruma knelt on the table and slapped Naberius' hand, "You got yourself a deal, professor," jumping off the table, he walked towards the door, "Let's go guys," the others followed him. Opening the door, they saw a few demons fall back and Iruma smirked as he leaned closer and harshly whispered, "Now you weren't thinking about leaving your trash in front of the Royal One, were you?" the demons shook their heads and Iruma straightened himself up, "Good. Let's go, everyone, I want to show you something," the Misfit Class turned and walked down the hall.

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The Misfit Class stood in front of large, double doors covered in chains and roped off by a single red velvet rope. Iruma jumped over the rope and looked back with a smirk crossing his lips, "This is the school's crowning jewel, the King's Classroom, the Royal One," the others stared at the doors in wonder, "And I think it's time this classroom becomes ours,"

"I come here whenever I have a moment to myself just to gaze at its amazement," Sabro smirked, crossing his arms.

"Yeah, but Professor Kalego gave us three days, do you think we can really do it?" Goemon Garp asked.

"After hearing the reasoning why we were all placed in the Misfit Class, I understand one thing, all of us love to have more fun than your average demon, and what can be more fun than doing the impossible?" the class stared at him as Iruma continued, "I hear that there is a game room behind these doors," Lied's eyes widened, "A room filled with the most fashionable clothing," Elizabetta stared in amazement, "A sound proof room where you can yell at the top of your lungs and no one will hear you," Kerori flinched slightly, "So...what say you? Should we be misfit and achieve the impossible? Do you want to enter the Royal One?"

Everyone cheered as Clara slightly smiled as she walked over to Iruma and snaked her arms around his and rested her head on his shoulder and Iruma chuckled, "Then let's show the school who we are, let's be misfits," the class continued to cheer as they walked away from the doors.

This would've been out sooner, but a few things happened. I decided to have him go through this stage earlier than anticipated. Enjoy.