"Hello, Serafall. " Sona said, keeping her embarrassment at her older sister in check.
"You called us here to talk about something?"
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"Aww, you're so mean, Sona!" Serafall pouted. She, with some difficulty, managed to wrench the pout of her face after a minute, and adopt a business-like expression.
"But yes, I've just received a call from Azazel a few hours ago. " Everyone tensed up at the mention of the most powerful (and, it was rumoured, the most sinister) Fallen Angel in existence.
"He's dispatching two high-ranking members of the Grigori to Kuoh to deal with the Fallen Angel issue. "
"I don't see why we could just deal with the issue ourselves. " Rias said.
"We know where they are, so why can't we go and deal with them?"
"You know where they are Rias, but not where EXACTLY they are. " Sirzechs' voice came through a magic-circle as he came into the building.
"Besides, we don't know how powerful the rouge Fallen Angels are, and I don't want you to risk yourself by going up against a potentially eight-winged Fallen Angel. I also don't want to risk losing my little sister.
" He adopted a caring smile at Rias.
"I understand, brother. " Rias replied.
"And I don't want to lose my Sona~!" Serafall actually did catch Sona this time, and almost crushed her in a hug. "I wouldn't be able to bear it if I lost her!" Rias bit back a retort that involved comparing Serafall's affection for Sona to her affection to her younger brother.
"Serafall… please… you're hurting me…" Sona wheezed, which made Serafall jump off her sharply.
"I'm sorry, Sona!" she said, sparkles in her eyes. "Please forgive your older sister!"
"Yeah, I do. " Sona replied, quickly.
"Is there anything else we need to know about this?"
"The two Grigori members will be enrolling in Kuoh Academy for the time being, Azazel has told us. " Sirzechs replied.
"Please only interact with them if necessary. "
"Understood. " Rias and Sona replied.
Sirzechs and Serafall disappeared through their respective magic-circles. Sona and her peerage disappeared, and Rias lay back in her chair, her eyes closed.
"You're still thinking about him, aren't you?" Akeno asked her King.
"Yeah, Akeno. I am still thinking about Kenji.
" Rias replied. "I haven't been able to think of anything else much, since he ran away a year and a half ago.
And I'm one hundred percent sure that I saw Kenji in Tokyo a couple of months ago, I just wish I was closer so I could see. " Rias sighed.
"Just, can you please leave me be for a bit. "
"Understood. " Rias' peerage replied, leaving their King alone.
Rias closed her eyes, and thought of Kenji.
'Oh, Kenji. ' She thought.
'I know you're alive, but what are you doing now? Don't you know how much you're hurting your older sister by leaving her? I can barely keep myself together now that mother's left; all I have left is to think about my upcoming wedding to him. .
. '
Rias sighed, and looked out of the window.
'What I wouldn't give just to see you again, and let you know how I feel, Kenji… just once. .
. '
Kenji and Valian came out of the magic-circle, and found themselves in a small house. It looked a lot like their old house was, before Penemue and Albedo got it renovated, with a normal lounge and kitchen, and a set of stairs on the left.
The perfect house for the two of them.
"This looks like a decent place for us to stay. " Kenji said.
"For this mission, at least. "
"Yeah. " Valian replied, walking upstairs.
"I'll go find the bedrooms. " She walked upstairs, and straight ahead.
"Oh, there's one straight ahead after you go upstairs!" she called.
"Got it. " Kenji replied, turning around.
There was a decently-sized TV in the room as well. He went over into the kitchen and opened the fridge.
It was fully stocked.
"Damn, Azazel thought of everything, huh?" he muttered, before turning around. Valian was stood there, her hands on her hips, and dressed in a black crop-top, which exposed a lot of her cleavage, and a very short pair of shorts.
"Oh, Kenji~" she said, in a voice that instantly got Kenji's boner going. "There's no-one here except us in this house, do you want to… take advantage of that~?"
"Oh, believe me. " Kenji took one step forward, and ripped Valian's top open, exposing her enormous breasts.
"I'll take advantage of that every time we can, I assure you. " Valian met Kenji in a lust-filled kiss, and the two stripped each other of their garments as they made their way to the sofa.
Sex was fun, especially with the person you first fell in love with.
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The next morning, Kenji and Valian woke up, slightly hazily, in their new bed.
After they'd ravaged each other's bodies like bitches in heat on the sofa, they'd gone straight to the bedroom and continued their sexual romp there.
Grinning at each other, the husband and wife stepped into a shower together, and, fifteen minutes later, stepped out, both naked and dry. Resisting the urge to fuck each other into oblivion again, they saw two piles of clothes lying on the sofa, with a note.
I went and collected these yesterday, and I thought you wouldn't need them until tomorrow. So here you go.
Azazel
Kenji scoffed as he picked up the clothes. Evidently, these were the Kuoh Academy school uniforms.
The male one, which Kenji wore, consisted of a black blazer with white accents, over a white, long-sleeved dress shirt with a black ribbon on the collar, matching black pants, and brown dress shoes.
Kenji, scoffing slightly, discarded the white shirt and ribbon, and replaced them with a plain black t-shirt underneath the open blazer. He also replaced the brown shoes with his black and silver trainers, along with plain black socks.
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Valian's uniform consisted of a white long-sleeved button-down shirt, with a black ribbon on her shirt collar, a black shoulder cape, and a matching button-down corset, and a magenta skirt with white accents.