Mystic Eyes (Rosario Vampire x Male Reader)

Month's End

At this point, Yokai Academy approached its first month in the semester. This was something you really had in the back of your mind more than anything. But it was more and more prominent when you noticed Tsukune gazing off with a thousand yard stare as it got closer and closer. Was it really a surprise? The bus only came once a month. It was his only contact with the human world, with his family. You shared the situation.

The whole idea about only having outside contact once a month was irritating. And you did not want to get started on no coverage or wi fi. The consolation was that you would be able to do so during break to your hearts content. At least the Dorms had electrical outlets, hence why you could just stroll around campus, earbuds and device in hand.

But that peace was disturbed when you turned a corner close to your dorms. Tsukune held a trash bag, presumably to dispose of it, but he was facing three boys with an odd choice of clothing. Pink robes? And what were they brandishing?

The answer came when they moved on Tsukune to start beating him with whatever it was You sighed, removing your earbuds. There went your morning.

"Yo!" You shouted as you made your approach. All three attackers turned around. "Any reason why you're attacking my friend?"

"You! (F/n) (L/n)! You are charged and found guilty of our clubs for keeping our goddesses away from us!" One shouted. He was the tall one with glasses.

"Goddesses?"

"Moka! Yukari! Kurumu!" The fat one clarified. Despite the new info, it only served to further dumbfound you. This was beyond ridiculous.

"Are you kidding me?" You said incredulously. "You're attacking him because he happens to be friends with who you obsess over? Man this is stupid. How about you knock it off and go back to happy time boys?"

Instead of heeding the warning, they picked the dumber option. They charged you instead. The lanky glasses boy was first to reach you. He raised his baton.... paper megaphone?..... thing.... to strike. Mentally, you rolled your eyes. The move was far too telegraphed and easy to read. You stepped to the left, avoiding the swing, and at the same time stuck out your right foot. The perv, still running, tripped over the the exposed leg. He stumbled a couple paces past before falling to the ground.

The next one came up, more cautious than the last, joined by the pudgy perv. For a few tense seconds, the combatants stared each other down. Then the second one lunged forward, intent on jabbing you in the gut. Or was it the nuts? In that case, low blow and you felt less sorry for what you did in turn. You rotated left, away from his weapon while grabbing his wrist simultaneously. Without hesitation, you pulled him closer and sent your left knee into his gut. The attacker fell to the ground, the wind knocked out of him.

Now the fat one remained the last one standing.

But their fight did not continue. For familiar metal objects had appeared a few feet above the heads of the perpetrators. Gravity did the rest of the job. All three creeps clutched their heads in pain from the impact of Gradient Air projections. And the cause of it came into view, brandishing her newly repaired wand.

"Hey, get away from him!" Yukari screamed at the three. They looked to her, one of whom a bit too creepily for your taste.

"As she said, get away from him, unless of course you like concussions. I'm sure Yukari and I would be happy to oblige." You added. The three looked at each other, evaluating their situation, before turning back to you.

"This isn't over!" One of them shouted before the fan boy trio ran off, leaving Tsukune still on the ground looking rather downcast.

"Tsukune, you good?" You asked him.