Chapter 15: School
It was early morning as I began to make my way down the street. Not an unusual thing for me as I did regular exercise in the morning. But what was unusual was the speed in which I moved, as well as the clothes I wore.
My sportswear was always made to allow me to move freely without any restrictions. However, school clothes did not allow me that freedom.
And yes, you heard that right, school clothes.
I felt sick just thinking about it.
School.
I was shivering in disgust just at the thought of it. Being academic was something I was never really gifted at. I was very much the problem child in my old life, a product of my past. Sure things had been a little different when I came to this world, but honestly, school had never really interested me.
As strange as it might sound, I preferred training and fighting much more than I did anything else. Well, sex still took first place, sleep being a close second, but fighting and training were tied for the fourth spot.
My God, what I have turned into?
But alas, here I was, walking down the street in a school uniform and heading to Kouh Academy where my life would forever change. I mean that both figuratively and literally. After all, while I knew little about the actual plot and story of High School DxD, I did know that one of its ain centrepieces was this school.
Not difficult to understand when you looked at who attended.
So as much as I did not like the idea of returning to school and being stuck in lessons taught by dreary teachers. It would also provide me access to the other side of the world that had been hidden even from my eyes. My only exposure to the supernatural world had been through the Gu Ritual, yet since then, nothing. Not even a peep or glimpse of that very same world had appeared before me again.
It was very well hidden, which explained why the rest of the world was none the wiser to its existence. So I'll tip my hat to them for that fact alone, then I'll strangle the guy or girl - I'm not sexist, I ignore everyone equally - who kept it so well hidden.
However, I now had access to it.
Kouh Academy had been a previously all-girls school but only during the summer break leading up to this year had become a coed school.
"Are you going to continue glaring at the side of my head?" I asked tiredly, looking to Issei out of the corner of my eye. "Jealousy doesn't suit you at all. Get over it will you."
"You had sex with Megumi!" He cried out, more than a few passerby's looking towards us both strangely and with some measures of disgust at the topic of our conversation. Honestly, they could all piss off, such judgemental assholes.
I shrugged. "So what?"
"So what?!" Issei spluttered incoherently. "She's one of the bustiest girls around. Those beautiful, large, round..."
I cut off his inevitable rant with a smack to the back of his head. "Issei. Megumi was never going to have sex with you." I told him bluntly. "She sees you more like a little brother and trust me, I know what that feels like." An image of Rino came to my mind.
"You? I find that hard to believe." Issei replied.
"Oh, believe me, it's true." I chuckled lowly. "Besides, shouldn't you as my rival be more focused on finding your own harem rather than focusing on me. Or them."
I pointed towards Mio and Yurine who were stood waiting outside the coffee shop that Issei worked within, them as well. Both were clad in their school uniform, blazer and shirt straining against their busts and skirts far too short not that I was complaining in the slightest.
Issei, like I expected quickly forget about me and focused upon them entirely. Sadly for him, I had my eyes on them as well. Nor would I let Issei build a harem. This world was mine, why else would I be brought here and not someone else? Someone chose me and gave me this opportunity and I would not squander it. Everything and everyone in this world would bow to me eventually. No matter how long it took, or what I had to do, I would stand on top of this world.
I had spent my time these last two weeks here adjusting, but also moping around and wallowing in guilt for Miki's death.
No longer.
I would focus only upon the future and not look at the past. There was nothing I could do to change it now and besides, this world had many powers and opportunities. Returning Miki to life was well within the realms of possibility and I would do that, alleviating the guilt within me.
Then I would forever march forward, clawing my way to the top. Heroes and villains? They were a thing of the past. Figments that acted as chains, binding one down and forever holding them back. I would not be bound by chains such as that.
And if I ever was, I would remove them in short order.
That was the only way to survive in this world.
Look to the future and never look back upon what you leave behind.
-X- Line Break -X-
So this is not what I expected when I opened the door to my classroom, Mio just behind me. Because holt shit they are huge. What is it with this world and big breasted women because I love whichever person came up with them? They are truly a blessing to this world.
"Hello, you must be Mikoto Hyoudou." The mature woman, that looked more like a sexy librarian than a teacher with her glasses and clothing greeted. "I'm Rao Sakurada, I'll be your homeroom teacher for this year."
"A pleasure to meet you." I greeted with a smile, bowing my head slightly, careful not to rest my head upon her very, very large bust. Did she not even known how to button up her shirt properly because they were practically spilling out. Or were they simply that large that she couldn't?
Either way, I think I might enjoy school far more.
"I see you're already acquainted with Mio."
I looked to the purple-haired girl by my side. "Ah yes, she's my neighbour. Luckily for me, we share the same class because I think I would have struggled to find my class without it."
As I spoke, I was led into the classroom which had gone silent, many in the class looking to try and see me. Just as they looked upon me, I looked upon them and Mio, you beautiful creature I could kiss you right now.
To think I was generally considering turning up late and missing this view before me. The class I was in was pretty much entirely female with three exceptions, each of the boys seeming to deflate in their seats while the girls perked up.
But my eyes trailed towards two people in particular. Rias Gremory and the black-haired girl whose name escaped me. Mio moving down the classroom to sit at the empty seat beside said black-haired girl. Leaving an empty seat right beside Rias and I repeat, Mio I love you.
Thank you so much for dragging me to this class, arm cushioned between your beautiful breasts and bringing me to this glorious sight.
"Everyone, this is our new student, Mikoto Hyoudou. He has been abroad for many years and has only just returned back to Japan. So he may not be fully aware of our customs, so, please be kind and help him." Rao explained to the class, more than a few whispers were shared.
Overall, my opinion of the school had done a complete one-eighty. I think I might enjoy this very much.
"Please take care of me." I bowed.
-X- Line Break -X-
"So, Mikoto Hyoudou? Do you perhaps have any relation to Issei Hyoudou?" Looking to my left, I turned to Rias and withheld the urge to trail my eyes down her figure.
I had always known that in the back of my mind she was beautiful. But I think the anime didn't do a very good job of showcasing that, definitely not compared to what was before me because she was gorgeous to look upon.
She possessed a beauty that made it impossible to not stare upon, same with the woman behind me. The one who sat beside Mio who I learned was Akeno Himejima.
And there was a whisper in the back of my mind, a sinful voice of a woman that promised pleasure beyond anything I had ever dreamed of. All of it coming to mind as I looked upon her. It was no wonder why Rias was so believed by everyone, starring in many wet dreams and I knew that because Issei had no shame in the slightest.
The fact was, I had never felt this way upon looking at a woman and it was unnatural. Something was not normal and my mind instantly went to one thing, her Devil heritage.
Perhaps this was why Devil's were so desired by everyone. They were sinful creatures and just radiated it like a pheromone. I hoped so because if not, there was something seriously wrong with me.
"He's my brother," I replied simply because if continued, I had a feeling I wouldn't be able to stop and would spill all my secrets.
"Really?" It was Akeno who spoke this time. "Then how come you were raised abroad and he wasn't?"
"I'm afraid," I started with a smirk coming across my features. "That's a secret."
"A secret? Can't you tell us, please?" That was just plain dirty. That little begging tone, the look in her eyes and the way she leaned forwards, breasts becoming more pronounced.
But I kept ahold of myself, focusing upon my breathing and not her. The initial shock of it all was beginning to wear off and it was becoming much easier to handle, those pheromones or whatever it was.
So I leaned back comfortably upon my seat. "Why would I do that? Keeping an air of mystery makes you keep coming back for more."
There was a moment in which Rias was silent, as was Akeno, both blinking in surprise at being denied. They were so obvious in their surprise, especially when they looked towards one another questioningly.
But they turned back to me, smiles upon their faces. "And what makes you think we'll keep coming back?" Akeno questioned.
"Because you already are."
This little exchange was short, yet it told me all I needed to know. They had little experience in seduction, less than even myself. I would imagine they were so used to simply overwhelming men and even women with their beauty that they could just get all they wanted with little effort. But I was not that easy.
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