DxD Watching The Issei-verse

2:Music Marathon part 1

Heya fellow wattpaders and dear readers.EB here again for an author's note. By reading the title of this chapter you already know what's going to happen.

Just a reminder that the following songs are owned and made by talented musicians. The videos themselves go to their respective YouTubers.
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EB's head poked out from the ceiling to check on how the ORC club is doing, minus Issei and Gasper(later on).

Most of them have recovered from what they had previously watched. Asia however still had some tears in her eyes which are being wiped away by the hidden Neko loli.

'Maybe the Prototype Universe was a bit too much for the nun.' EB mentally sighed, 'I should probably show than a more light-hearted one but which one?'

The little chibi's mind began to brainstorm for what to show for a few seconds. Suddenly a lit-up lightbulb formed above his upside-down head, which fell, shattered on the ground, and startled his devilish audience.

"Oops, sorry!" EB put on a sheepish face while the group looked at him with deadpanned expressions.

The chibi finally decided to fully descend into the room and set himself upright before floating in front of the group.

"So how are you all doing?"

"..."

"...I-I'm a bit sh-shaken but I'll be o-okay.", Asia replied to break the silent tension and not be rude.

Everyone nodded their heads for they too were shaken for what they saw.

"It's unbelievable to think that a virus causes all that." Xenovia said.

"We didn't think something like that could happen, especially to Issei," Rias said as the images of her Issei's suffering and inhuman feats lingered in her head.

"Mhmm Mhmhm Hmm~", Akeno tried to say through the tape covering her mouth, yet you can tell it was something lewd by the red in her cheeks and how she rubbed her thighs together.

EB rolled his eyes at her, sadists are people he can never understand. Them and those who pick mustard over ketchup.

Somewhere a certain ketchup-addicted skeleton felt proud.

Somewhere else a certain mustard-addicted skeleton felt like killing someone.

"Anyways, I already got the next reality ready."

"Is-", Asia attempted to say before EB cut her off, "Don't worry your cute little head Asia, it's a lot lighter than the last one. Thought you might need it."

The blonde devil nun sighed in relief and felt glad while Kiba asked, "So what kind of Issei are we going to watch exactly?"

The chibi smiled widely as he floated to the back, "You'll see~".

Koneko narrowed her eyes at the being. A strange feeling of nervousness and excitement stirred inside her as she waited for it to start.

EB pulled out a case from thin air and opened it to show several marbles, each in a different color yet all had a musical note inside them.

Plucking one pink marble and setting the case aside on his floating bed, he flung the marble at the screen.

"Let it begin!", The screen absorbed the marble and lit up.

The screen showed Issei staring at his reflection in the mirror. He had a nervous look on his face as he fixed his white-colored suit, "You can do this, you can do this!"