New Devil Of the Gremory House

Chapter 1: Introduction

Issei Hyoudou was speechless at the flag event happening in front of him. This pretty girl had walked up to him out of nowhere, called for him by name, and she even asked him...

"I-I'm sorry...wh-what did you say?"

"G-geez, why are you making me say it again?" The beautiful young girl with long black hair whined as she tried to work up her courage again with a burning red face. "I-I've seen Hyoudou-kun walk around this way for awhile now and...and every time I saw you I-I got nervous. My knees got weak and-and my heart started to race. And I've wanted to say this to you for some time now..."

She took a deep breath, "Hyoudou-kun! Will you go out with me?!"

Issei looked at the girl called Yuuma Amano as time froze around him. Just earlier today he had dreamed of getting a girlfriend to grab her wonderful boobs. He had peeked on all the girls in the changing room so he could see their naked bodies. And he was beaten up because he was a vile and hated pervert.

And yet somehow, this beautiful, lovely girl wanted to be his girlfriend. What could he say? What was he thinking?

'FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK YEEEEEAAAAAHHHHH!'

"Yes. Of course I'll go out with you."

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"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Guess I need to thank you for-"

"RUN! Get away from h-"

"J-j-just...o-one last time-"

"You don't have to-"

"I'm doing this for-"

*Bzzt*Bzzt*Bzzt*Bzz-

A hand came down and smacked the alarm clock silent, leaving him in silence while the man pushed himself up. His messy, unruly blond hair parted slightly to reveal a blue eye hidden behind the bangs.

He looked up at the only window in the room and had to close his eyes to not be blinded by the sunlight.

He looked between the crummy cover, stained futon, dirty room, bug-infested floors and pile of old clothes. He just sighed and rubbed the back of his head.

"Guess I'll go today. Nothing better to do."

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"There she is!"

"Himejima-oneesama! You look so lovely today!"

"Do you want us to carry your bags for you Onee-sama?"

"We love you Akeno-oneesama!"

"Ara ara~. It's good to see you all today." The beautiful smiling, ponytailed senior woman responded cheerfully to all of her loving crowd. The boys and girls of Kuoh always did this sort of ritual when they saw her walk through the halls. It's the kind of expectation you have when one of 'The Two Great Onee-sama's' walk through the school.

Akeno Himejima was about the average height of the girls her age. She had deep black hair, done up into a long ponytail that almost reached down to her feet. She had a marvelously curvaceous figure; perfect mile long legs, wide hips and a thin waist that lead up to the largest pair of breasts in the school.

For some girls, they admired her just because she was still able to stand up straight with those things on her chest.

She walked with an amazing grace and poise that not many would find in this day and age. Her hair and ponytail was so elegant that many of her fans called it 'The Last Great Ponytail of The 21st Century.' And when the masses looked to her, she held her hand to her mouth and gave a stunning smile with "Ara Ara."