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"It was created by a human who helped train Issei."
"A human? Top tier or Twice Critical?" She asked in reference to the type of Sacred gear someone capable of creating something that dangerous possessed.
"That's the thing Kaa-san. He doesn't have one" He said.
"Ancient magic then"
Sirzechs shook his head negatively. "Zero magic. Not even an ounce in him"
"And he helped train Issei to the point where he could go toe to toe with Riser and even gave him a ridiculously powerful item?" She said referring to the seal.
"Yes. At the Leader Summit, I think he came there and I didn't notice him until he was near. I ordered Souji to track him down and Souji had trouble keeping up with his speed - The fastest Knight in the underworld - And when he finally caught up to him, What he found was... Bizzare to say the least."
"What did he see?" She asked.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, heck, i'm having a hard time believing it"
"Try me!" She challenged her son.
"Sonic the Hedgehog."
Venelana's eyebrow shot up to her hairline and her eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. "Sonic? That thing that Millicas loves to play?" She asked incredulously
"I shit you not."
"Watch your language!" She slapped him on the head.
"I'm a father now Mom!" He yelled nursing his head.
"And you're still someone's precious Son!" She shot back.
"Look, Sirzechs, this guy helped save your sister from a fate worse than death and all he gets from you is this? You should be grateful." She said.
"But, what if he was just playing nice? What if he had an ulterior motive behind helping Issei?"
Venelana turned her son's face around and spoke to him. "If he had a motive, he would have already been in the underworld asking for a favor and I'm pretty sure he would have mass produced that piece of paper with ink on it and sold it to our enemies. He'd have the two things a corrupt man wants the most; Power and Wealth."
"... You have a point."
"And, a single human should be the least of your worries. Lord Odin is coming to the underworld in a few months and who knows, the Khaos Brigade might be audacious enough to intrude."
"You're right. Thank you, Mom."
"Anytime, Son." She hugged her son.
Lord Gremory stood behind the door watching his wife alleviate their son's worry like she did with him anytime he was stuck in deep shit.
"Since when have you been there?" Venelana asked her husband.
"Long enough." He replied.
"Sirzechs, there are other important things to worry about than a lowly Sacred gearless Human."
"Yes father." Sirzechs replied.
"Venelana a word?" Lord Gremory wanted his wife's opinion on a private matter. Venelana left her son and followed her husband out curious about what he wanted to say.
"Oh and Mom, he's a teacher at Kuoh Academy!" Sirzechs yelled.
"What!"
(Scene change)
Naruto cursed under his breath, washing his hands furiously in the running water. The exams were just minutes away and he was the invigilator of his homeroom class. The source of Naruto's ire was none other than the new Occult research club's advisor, a black haired man with blonde fringes, Azazel aka Governor Crow. The blonde Uzumaki detested the idea of having Azazel as a co-worker in Kuoh Academy. Naruto reached for the blonde fringes getting in his vision, shifting them sideways before he left the restroom.
"Naruto-san!"
Speaking of the devil or in this case Fallen Angel, The eccentric former angel had a bright smile on his face as he jogged to catch up with Naruto who ignored his call.
"Naruto-san,- a nice morning, isn't it?" He asked.
"None of that Naruto-san stuff. Naruto is fine" Naruto said looking forward.
"The holiday is drawing near Naruto. How do you usually spend your holiday?" Azazel questioned genuinely curious.
"Home." Naruto answered.
"Home? Come on Naruto, the whole point of holiday is to have fun away from all the work and stress" Azazel said.
"Fun? What's your idea of fun? Lemme guess, Visiting an Oppai club?" Naruto guessed Azazel's idea of fun is to visit an Oppai club with him being a pervert.
"My, have you been stalking me? How did you know?" Azazel asked surprised
Naruto scoffed at the idea of him stalking Azazel. "As if I don't have better things to do" Naruto took the last flight of stairs and his mood alleviated a bit when he spotted class 3-B in his line of vision.
"Ouch, but I find you more interesting Naruto. How about we talk over a bowl of Ramen"
Naruto stopped dead in his tracks.
"Governor Crow," Naruto turned sideways. "I have a class to invigilate" Naruto finished, entering the class.
"Settle down, brats" Naruto said his normal greetings before he grabbed the stack of question papers on the table.
Naruto shared the question sheets around the class and took a seat in front of the entire class, a spot where his eyes could track everyone in the class. The two perverts who normally hung around Issei were scratching their heads with great confusion marring their faces. Xenovia on the other hand, wrote at an alarming speed, her face betraying no emotion. Asia, as always, had a smile on her face writing the answers, sometimes stopping to count her fingers and glance around to check how her friends were doing. Her green orbs sometimes made brief contact with Naruto's stone-cold blue and she'd quickly direct her gaze away.
Issei on the other hand… Well, the Sekiryutei, the brown haired pervert, son of Mr & Mrs. Hyodou, The pawn of Rias Gremory pulled at his hair as if he believed that if he pulled hard enough, the answers would magically appear in his head. He shook nervously, hitting his fingers, glaring at the question paper on the table. The little pieces of what Issei thought was the answer to the questions he was facing swirled around chaotically with the power of an F9 tornado… Pun intended.
"Ho? Did I look that pathetic during the Chunin exams? Naruto mulled.
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