Reborn of The Mercenary: [Toji Fushiguro x Highschool DxD]

Chapter 22: Michael

Morning, Issei’s House

The white feather had kept Issei up most of the night. He couldn't shake the feeling that something big was about to happen. When morning came, he barely had time to collect his thoughts before Asia entered the room, her expression curious.

"Issei, are you okay?" she asked, noticing his tired eyes.

Issei forced a smile. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just... couldn't sleep."

Asia tilted her head. "Was it because of this?" She pointed to the white feather on his desk.

Issei nodded. "Yeah. I found it last night. I think it's from an angel."

Asia's eyes widened. "An angel? Here? That's incredible."

"Or terrifying," Issei muttered under his breath.

Afternoon, Kuoh Academy

The day passed uneventfully at school, but Issei couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. He caught himself glancing over his shoulder more than once. Matsuda and Motohama noticed his distracted state but chose not to comment.

After classes, Issei and Asia walked back home together. The sun was setting, casting long shadows over the town. They reached his house and were about to enter when a voice called out from behind them.

"Issei Hyoudou, Asia Argento."

They turned to see a tall man with striking blonde hair and golden eyes standing in the street. He wore a white suit that seemed to shimmer in the fading light. Issei's heart skipped a beat. This man radiated a powerful, otherworldly presence.

"Who are you?" Issei asked, stepping protectively in front of Asia.

The man smiled warmly. "I am Michael, the leader of the angels. I have come to speak with you both."

Asia gasped, her hands clasped together in awe. "The Archangel Michael... it's an honor."

Michael nodded slightly. "The honor is mine, Sister Asia. And you, Issei, have been on a remarkable journey. I wanted to see you for myself."

Issei's mind raced. "Why? What do you want with us?"

Michael's expression softened. "I have been watching you, Issei. Your potential is great, but your path is uncertain. I want to offer you guidance."

Issei felt a mix of emotions—fear, curiosity, and a strange sense of calm. "What kind of guidance?"

Michael extended his hand, and a soft glow enveloped them. "Come with me. I will show you."

Evening, A Hidden Sanctuary

In an instant, Issei and Asia found themselves in a beautiful sanctuary bathed in golden light. The air was warm and filled with the scent of blooming flowers. Michael led them to a marble bench beneath a towering tree.

"Sit," he said gently.

They sat, still in awe of their surroundings. Michael remained standing, his presence both comforting and imposing.

"Issei, you have encountered the supernatural world in a way few humans have," Michael began. "You have faced danger and uncertainty, yet you have shown great resilience. The white feather you found is a sign—a sign that you are being watched over."

Issei felt a lump in his throat. "Why me?"

Michael smiled. "Because you are special. You have the potential to make a significant impact in the ongoing struggle between good and evil. But your path is yours to choose."

Asia listened intently, her eyes shining with admiration for the archangel.

Michael turned to her. "And you, Asia, have a pure heart and a gift for healing. Your faith is strong, but you must also be strong in the face of adversity. The path ahead will not be easy, but together, you can achieve great things."

Asia nodded, determination in her eyes. "I will do my best."

Michael looked back at Issei. "Remember, Issei, the choices you make now will shape your future. Choose wisely, and you will find your true purpose."

Issei took a deep breath, feeling the weight of Michael's words. "Thank you. I'll... I'll do my best."

Michael placed a hand on Issei's shoulder. "I believe in you. And know this—you are never alone."

With that, the glow intensified, and Issei and Asia found themselves back in his room, the white feather still on the desk. The encounter had left them both feeling a mix of awe and determination.

Night, Issei’s Room

Issei lay in bed, staring at the ceiling once more, but this time with a renewed sense of purpose. He knew that his journey was far from over, and that the choices he made would shape not only his future but also the lives of those around him.

As he drifted off to sleep, he felt a strange sense of peace, knowing that he was being watched over and that his path, though uncertain, was one he was ready to face.

Morning, Kuoh Town

Issei awoke with a newfound determination. He knew that whatever lay ahead, he had the strength to face it. And with Asia by his side, he felt ready for anything.

As they walked to school together, he couldn't help but feel grateful for the strange and wonderful turn his life had taken. And though he still had many questions, he knew that, in time, he would find the answers he sought.