"Kuroha, you're poking me."
As Kuroha managed a bitter smile, Rias suddenly spoke up.
"Senpai, look, I'm trying to control myself here, but you sat on me! A knockout beauty like you plopping down on my lap and expecting no reaction—ain't that a bit unfair?"
Kuroha was past caring, blurting out the truth in his embarrassed, brain-melted state.
He instantly regretted it, grinning awkwardly at the ceiling, bracing for a scolding—or a smack.
But nothing came.
Rias let out a soft "Hm?"
"Oh... so it's my fault? Fine, fine, I'll get up then."
Whether on purpose or not, as she rose, she planted her hand right on his hardness for leverage.
Kuroha's face twisted weirdly—pleasure or pain? Hard to tell.
One thing was clear: Rias was even more of a tease than he'd imagined.
Thanks to her, the Miyamoto house was pure chaos that morning.
In the end, Rias used her demonic power to tweak his parents' memories.
That sealed it for Kuroha—Rias really was a Devil.
He watched his mom and dad warmly clasping her hand at the breakfast table, treating her like a daughter-in-law.
Especially when Rias sweetly called them "Mom, Dad."
Kuroha felt dazed.
What the hell is this?
Truth be told, ever since waking to find Senpai beside him, he'd been dancing to her tune.
Even now, walking to school, enduring the creepy stares from fellow students, he felt eyes boring into his back.
Kuroha trailed after her like a lackey, lugging her bag right behind that perfect rear. A mundane sight, but to onlookers, it was pure envy-bait, their jealous glares and mutters unfiltered.
"Why's a guy like that with Rias-senpai?"
"Some gross dude catching Rias-neesan's eye...?"
Guys and girls alike spat venom at his existence.
What'd I do? Do I not deserve to breathe the same air?
Being allowed near Rias-senpai must be my great sin. Sorry not sorry.
At the school entrance, he finally peeled away from her—not that he minded, but those stares stung too much to enjoy her swaying hips.
Rias fished her bag from his arms.
"Someone'll fetch you after school."
"Huh?"
More to this? Bewildered, Kuroha muddled through classes till the bell.
"Hey there."
Kuroha blinked dumbly at the girl greeting him cheerily from his desk.
If Kuoh Academy had a beauty ranking, this second-year from another class would top it.
If Rias-senpai was the cool ice queen goddess, then Yuuki—the girl before him—was a sunny angel.
Her bubbly, cute smile snared countless guys' hearts daily. Super helpful too, she even had fangirls.
Another total heartthrob, guy or girl.
Faced with this beauty eyeing him curiously, hands behind her back, Kuroha felt awkward.
"Something up, Yuuki-san...?"
She flashed a sweet smile, her crisp voice lively.
"You're Kuroha-kun, right?"
"That's me."
"Rias Gremory-senpai sent me."
Kuroha got it.
The one she mentioned this morning.
"Oh, right. What do I do?"
He stared blankly at her.
Yuuki just grabbed his arm, linking hers with his boldly.
"Come on."
Whoa—that insane softness, rivaling Rias-senpai's! Don't judge a book by its JK cover; uniforms hid killer secrets while fulfilling fantasies.
Dazed, he let her drag him off.
Leaving his bros' jealous glares and the class's shocked stares behind.
Led by Yuuki to the old school building's rear, Kuroha snapped to.
"Y-Yuuki-san... your... chest... it's brushing my arm."
She glanced at him—not loosening, but pressing closer.
He felt those full orbs flatten against him, his arm sinking deep into paradise.
Heaven.
Her sparkling eyes glowed faintly as she studied him.
"Hmm... so you're the one Rias-senpai's into? What's so special about you to have her so hooked...?"
She leaned in, her faint floral scent and fresh breath teasing him.
Just as she moved to do more—
The empty old schoolhouse window creaked open.
"Yuuki."
Kuroha froze. Rias-senpai's voice.
Yuuki stuck out her tongue playfully.
"Coming!"
She tugged his hand toward the building.
"Come on, the President's inside."
President? Rias-senpai's in a club?
They climbed to the second floor. The hall was spotless—no dust or decay. Someone cleaned regularly.
This place saw action?
Kuroha's doubts piled up.
At the hall's end, Yuuki stopped. He looked up at the sign and jolted.
"Occult Research Club? What the—?!"
Occult stuff with Rias-senpai? Total mismatch vibe.
But thinking about her Devil reveal... suddenly it fit.
"President, we're here~"
Yuuki knocked, announcing them.
"Come in."
Inside, Kuroha froze at the decor.
Cryptic runes covered walls, floor, ceiling.
A massive circular magic array dominated the center, eating most of the room.
The eerie vibe sent chills down his spine.
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