They looked at you with an expression that said, "Look how useless you are."

Under Irina's radiant smile, the classroom instantly erupted in cheers. In addition to the classic "Welcome new student," many people came specifically to see Irina, who already possessed a beautiful face.

Everyone praised Irina's beauty and loveliness, and they all took her hand and asked her questions, as if they had forgotten that she had just appeared there.

Irina, with her usual gentle demeanor, greeted everyone with a smile and patiently answered each person's questions.

And so, Irina quickly became a popular figure in the class. She integrated herself into the class very quickly, but this also made it impossible for Xenovia and the others to get close to her.

Until school ended, in the old school building.

Irina, whose face was a little stiff from smiling all day, rushed over and hugged Xenovia as soon as she saw her.

"Waaaah... Xenovia, it's been so long."

"It's been such a long time... Ah... the long-lost cross, I feel like my soul is being cleansed and wounded..."

After a long exchange of pleasantries, Genovia finally asked the most crucial question.

"Irina, what are you doing here?"

"Hmm... I'll explain about that later. Anyway, I'm here as an envoy on Lord Michael's orders."

Since Irina had said so, Xenovia could only suppress her curiosity and wait.

However, the wait did not last long, as Rias, Azazel, and even Sona soon appeared at the old school building.

Rias greeted Irina with a smile.

"Welcome to Kuoh Academy, Irina."

As the main character of the day, Irina immediately stood up and greeted everyone.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to meet you all again. I am Irina Fujito, and I have come to Kuoh Academy as an angel messenger."

"An angelic messenger?"

Kuroba was curious when he heard this novel term.

"Are you Michael's messenger?"

Azazel looked at Irina and asked.

"Yes, Lord Azazel, Lord Michael felt that since the three parties were united, there would be some problems if there were no angels here, so he specially sent me here."

Azazel nodded.

"Then you should know that the God recorded in the Bible is dead, right?"

hiss...

Kuroba gasped upon hearing this.

"Azazel..."

When Kuroba tried to stop him, Azazel just rolled his eyes at him.

"You idiot! She must have known something to be here. Michael wouldn't send someone who knows nothing, would he? That would just be adding to the trouble."

Irina nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, although it is very regrettable, I am now clear that the Lord is no longer here."

As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of pure white wings suddenly unfurled behind Irina.

"I am now carrying out orders as a reincarnated angel."

Looking at the wings behind Irina, Azazel's expression was somewhat amused.

"Oh... I just handed over this technology to them, and Michael couldn't resist trying to become an angel so quickly?"

"Yes, Lord Azazel. The four Seraphim, plus the other Seraphim members, make a total of ten. They can be configured like a deck of cards, with twelve subordinates from Ace to Queen. The King in the deck represents the angel who is the master."

Azazel was amused by this.

"Playing cards against chess? Michael actually used his brain for once."

Irina could only smile at such criticisms but couldn't say anything in response.

Chapter 164 Not only big, but also soft

Irina raised her left hand, on which was a very conspicuous A.

"I am Lord Michael's ace angel A, and I will continue to work hard with Lord Michael as my new pillar."

Seeing that Irina had found her spiritual support again, Kuroba congratulated her with a smile.

"That's not bad, Irina."

"That's right. Lord Michael said that a ranking game between demon chess pieces and holy messengers will be held in the future. Although only seraphim can have this system at present, after improvements, it is expected that higher angels will also be able to have it in the future. He has decided to extend this system."

A ranking game between demons and angels?

"This is getting interesting."

Cang Na couldn't help but feel excited. After all, her dream was to open a demon school. If this hypothetical scenario really came true, she would be one step closer to her dream.

Irina smiled as she watched the lively discussion, but her gaze was fixed on Kuroba in the crowd.

Actually, there's something even more important that she didn't mention.

Before that, when she learned that Kuroba had become a demon, she was secretly dejected for a long time because she had always had feelings for Kuroba since she was a child. However, when they met again after growing up, they were now an angel and a demon respectively.

This is equivalent to saying that there is a huge chasm between the two.

Even with deep affection, Irina had to suppress herself and not fall in love, otherwise she would become a fallen angel.

But things are different now. With the three parties united, the once forbidden union between angels and demons has become possible.

"hey-hey……"

Irina couldn't help but giggle.

Kuroba looked at her with a puzzled expression, wondering what she was thinking. If he knew, he would probably just laugh and cry at the same time.

After all, the angelic magic within him was given to him by Yuno.

He felt that the opportunity to meet Yuno was getting closer and closer.

Later, members of the student council also came to the old school building, and everyone gathered together for a very lively welcome party.

And there's something important, though I don't know how to explain it.

However, Irina also moved into Kuroba's house.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

It's been a week since school started.

Irina has fully integrated into the class.

This class was a class meeting, and the topic of the meeting was the registration for the upcoming sports meet.

Kuroba seemed rather uninterested in these things; in the past, he might have been overjoyed.

After all, girls wear athletic shorts at sports meets, and their exuberant youth and constant shaking will be vividly etched into Kuroba's mind.

But now that he's gotten used to seeing Rias and the others every day, he doesn't seem to be interested in ordinary girls anymore...

Kuroba only briefly mentioned that his aesthetic sense had greatly improved when discussing this matter.

However, Kuroba wasn't interested, but Asia and the others were very interested.

In the end, Asia, Xenovia, and Irina all participated in parts of the project.

Meanwhile, the school has specially set aside the last period of each day for everyone to practice in preparation for the upcoming sports meet.

Kuroba, who did not participate, was honored to become the class's odd-job worker.

"I might as well just participate in some random projects, but with my current physique... it's practically the same as having a cheat code."

Kuroba muttered to himself as he drew lines with a tape measure on the playground.

"Huh? Why are you all alone, Kuroba?"

As Kuroba muttered to himself, a questioning voice came from behind him.

It's Yuuki.

Upon hearing this, Kuroba also stood up and looked at Yuuki, nodding in approval at her attire.

"Hmm... it's not that I've lost interest, it's just that my taste has become more discerning."

Looking at Yuuki in her sportswear, with a slight sheen of sweat on her forehead, clearly she had just finished training, her radiant appearance under the sunlight almost blinded Kuroba.

"Ok?"

Yuuki looked at Kuroba strangely, somewhat confused by what he was saying.

"It's alright. I always say you look best and most beautiful in sportswear, Yuki."

Yuuki rolled her eyes at Kuroba upon hearing this.

"Sounds mysterious... By the way, do you have time later?"

"Uh, wait a minute?"

Kuroba glanced at Asia and the others who were training.

"I guess I'll have to wait until their training is over. Right now, I'm just a glorious handyman, aren't I?"

Kuroba held up the tape measure and paint in his hand and said.

"Is that so... never mind, let's talk about it later."

Yuuki's face showed a hint of hesitation, but after hearing Kuroba's words, she continued speaking.

"See you later then."

Yuhime said hello and then left.

Kuroba looked at Yuuki's retreating figure with a strange expression.

"Why... have you been acting so strangely lately?"

“Ohhhhhhh!!!”

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