Summer Camp Part 1

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( Kouh, Train Station)

It had been a few rough weeks for the young devils and demigod of Kouh, but the long awaited summer vacation had now appeared before them, like divine invasion. But to avoid headaches for 99,9% of the group, they stuck with it just being a welcomed period of relaxation. Just one problem, before the relaxation and fun could begin, the many teenagers had to wake up at 4 am on a friday morning.

The two heiresses had gotten the school to allow them to skip today's classes, under the pretense they were going on a club trip. The teachers didn't question the Student council going as well with the lone Occult research club, but the newly hired teacher Azazel explained the two clubs had chosen to split the cost of the trip with each other, so they all could go to "Kyoto".

So the 20 or so manned group woke up early, got their bags and suitcases, left home and joined their two leaders, teacher and trainer at the train station." Good morning everyone." Azazel greeted the group, more energetic than the two devil heirs on his right, the 16 in front of him, yet somehow more tired than Issei." Good morning.." Low voices, lower energy and half asleep voices replied back.

" I hope you all remembered everything you'll be needing for this trip, since we will be gone for the entire vacation. And I don't know about the devil territory, but the clothes store in my territory isn't exactly modest, not that I mind some sk-" He got stopped by Issei, kicking his lower right leg, as he let out a low growl. Azazel didn't let it stop him from smiling and keeping his humor rolling." So, how many here have been to the underworld before?"

A few hands went up. Akeno, Kiba, Koneko, Tsubaki, Issei and Momo." No a lot huh. Well, it can't be helped, since the first time going there is kind of a drag, but after that it gets better." A loud horn went off further down the tracks leading towards the mountains." Speaking of drag.." Azazel and the three other chaperones turned towards the sound, as the rest of the group got closer and saw a yellow light tucking along the rails, as damps of steam flew out from all sides of the body behind the light.

Another loud honk from the horn came, followed by the sound of old metallic breaks screaming and making the whole group get tinnitus. The light was blinding, and the steam felt uncomfortably hot as the locomotive passed them slowly, before finally coming to a halt. The young devils tried to wave the steam away, until they managed to get a look at the four chaperones, plus Irine now, waiting for them near the first cart." You coming or what?" Azazel asked, trying to hold himself back from laughing from the looks on their half awake faces.

The boarding went smoothly compared to the arrival of the train, as now Rias and Sona took over and got the two peerages into each of their specific carts. Azazel sneaked off to find the dining cart, with Issei wandering off down the train, saying he wanted to check something. Very vague and mysterious, but with the current level of energy, no one cared and instead tried to regain some missing hours of sleep.

So Issei was left to himself, and began his journey down the carts, finding the interior of each cart to be quite too elegant. He first noticed the crimson roses emblem painted on mahogany oiled wooden walls back in the cart Rias and her group had, not to mention the royal looking furniture and vases and paintings. When he got into Sona's, it had the same look, just blue and with the Sitri clan symbol, plus a massive leviathan of ice, circling around in a pool of clear blue water. The pool was also the roof.

Each of the carts were ridiculous and so obviously a show of each separate devil clan, with them wanting to show off how glamorous their carts were. But it just looked wack and stupid to Issei. He got the reason, his family would do the same in a heartbeat, but this was just ridiculous. When he reached the Phenix cart, he almost wanted to beat Riser into a wall again, since despite how clean and relatively "normal" by devil cart standards it looked.

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