Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

The only people who appeared by his side were two close friends who could be described as kindred spirits, or perhaps equally sleazy.

One is Matsuda, a character who looks very sunny but is full of foul language.

The other is Yuanbin, a strange bespectacled man who can see a woman's body measurements through his glasses.

Upon arriving at school, the two of them, as always, huddled together beside Kuroba.

"Hey, Kuroba, why have you been so listless lately? Have I been showing your precious things too much?"

Matsuda nudged Kuroba on the shoulder with a lewd smile on his face.

Kuroba opened his mouth, wanting to say that he had no energy at all and his body was always weak. Even if a pair of long, white legs appeared in front of him, he probably wouldn't have the energy to take a second look.

Yuan Bin seemed to remember something.

"Are you still living in a fantasy? Is her influence really that great? Her name is... Yuuma?"

"You really don't remember Yuuma?"

Kuroba propped his head up with one hand on the table, looking helplessly at the two of them.

But such inquiries only earned them sympathetic looks.

"Hey, Kuroba, why don't you go to the hospital to see if you have some kind of mental problem? We really haven't heard of this person before, and we're worried about you."

Matsuda's expression was unusually serious.

"Yes, it's the same no matter how many times you ask. We've never seen you introduce a girl named Yuma to us."

Yuan Bin nodded affirmatively.

Was it all really a dream?

But Kuroba clearly remembered the murderous look in his eyes when he introduced Yuuma to his two best friends; such a look couldn't be faked.

But everything seemed to have vanished. Yuma disappeared from their memories, from Kuroba's address book, and all traces of Yuma that they knew about had disappeared.

It only exists in Kuroba's mind.

This greatly annoyed Kuroba.

Are they all just fantasies?

So who will I date, kiss, or even hit a home run with?

Was it really just a dream caused by the stirrings of puberty?

But the feel, the tight embrace, the incredibly elastic snow-white...

Kuroba looked at his hands and could almost feel the warmth still lingering in them.

Just as Kuroba was lost in thought for a moment, his head, which had been looking out the window, suddenly focused.

A vibrant red color came into view.

A girl who had just arrived at the school caught Kuroba's eye and he couldn't take his eyes off her.

She has long, bright red hair, delicate features with a touch of aloofness, a slender yet voluptuous figure, and long, shapely legs.

All of these factors combined to make the girl in front of me incredibly beautiful.

She is an idol in the hearts of everyone at this high school.

I heard she's from Northern Europe and came to Japan to attend high school because of her father's job.

Rias Gremory.

A third-year student at Kooh Academy, and also Kuroba's senior.

It is an existence that everyone feels can only admire from afar and not touch.

She lived under the watchful eyes of all the students almost every day, her red hair swaying in the wind and her snow-white skin shining brightly in the sunlight.

Every time Kuroba sees her, he is unconsciously mesmerized.

But things are different now.

Although he was still captivated by her beauty, for some reason, Kuroba felt a sense of fear deep within his heart—a fear of this incredibly beautiful girl.

And this feeling also began on the day Yuma disappeared.

Just then, Kuroba felt himself being stared at by a pair of bright eyes.

The moment those clear blue eyes met Hei Yu's gaze, he felt as if his heart had been stolen away.

Whether it was a misperception or not, Kuroba felt that she slightly narrowed her sky-blue eyes, creating a beautiful curve, as if she were smiling at Kuroba.

His expression looked quite intriguing.

Is she smiling at me?

isn't it?

The two had never crossed paths.

No way... right...

Kuroba inadvertently recalled that dream, that final moment, the instant her eyes closed, that captivating crimson hair and that alluring voice, both gentle and cold.

For some unknown reason, Kuroba seemed to be slowly overlapping the two figures...

Chapter Four: You dare touch my people?

After school, Kuroba couldn't resist the enthusiasm of his two best friends and went to Matsuda's house to admire Matsuda's collection.

As time goes by, time slips away quietly.

They were watching a collection that should have been exhilarating and even arousing, but for some reason, the three of them became more and more silent as they watched, all of them sinking into the sorrow of 'why don't I have a girlfriend'.

Especially when Yuan Bin uttered that sentence.

"...A girl called me to the back of the gymnasium...that was the first time in my life...that I was being blackmailed..."

Kuroba almost burst into tears.

While three unloved high school students fantasized about other people being all lovey-dovey, Kuroba gritted his teeth in frustration.

Why isn't this damn world destroyed yet!

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already 10 p.m. before he knew it. Although Kuroba had told his family that he would be coming to the Matsuda family's house today, he was afraid that going back too late would make them worry.

"I have to go now..."

Yuan Bin echoed this sentiment.

"Me too."

A few minutes after separating from Yuanbin, Heiyu could no longer bear the tearing sensation brought about by the burst of power in his body. He squatted on the ground, panting heavily, somewhat at a loss.

Sure enough, something was wrong with his body; Kuroba clearly felt that his five senses had become unusually sharp.

His hearing and eyesight have been greatly improved. The road at night is crystal clear to Hei Yu. He can even hear the faint moans and gasps from the houses not far away.

"Damn it... they're already working so hard at such a young age... damn it..."

Moreover, this clarity becomes more and more apparent as time goes by.

Kuroba shivered inexplicably, a chill running through his body.

No... this isn't an illusion. This chilling feeling of being targeted is real!

Kuroba suddenly turned around and found a man in black staring at him fiercely from a great distance.

Normally, it would be impossible to make eye contact at such a distance, but Kuroba clearly felt that the gaze was directed at him.

Just looking into his eyes made Kuroba feel a bone-chilling cold.

What... is this killing intent?

Kuroba watched helplessly as the man approached him, which made him tremble more and more violently.

No, this man is giving me too much of a chill. If I just stay still, something really will go wrong.

Before the man could get close, Kuroba unleashed his power and fled further away. The whistling wind howled in Kuroba's ears and stung his face.

That kind of speed is something most people can't achieve...

Kuroba understood clearly.

"Trying to escape? Who's your master? Choosing a place so far from the city center as your territory—either you're of low social class, or you have some kind of weird fetish..."

The man in black muttered something and then disappeared from the spot.

Kuroba ran at top speed for a long time, and he even felt that no one could catch up with him. The scenery along the road changed rapidly, from road to street, and from street to park.

Before he knew it, Kuroba had run a distance of ten feet.

He stopped, his face neither flushed nor out of breath, and cautiously surveyed his surroundings.

"Is this place safe now?"

Kuroba breathed a sigh of relief.

But...

A familiar chill swept over him, and Kuroba suddenly turned around.

The first thing that catches the eye is a few scattered dark feathers.

Kuroba's pupils widened suddenly, and the fear in his eyes was impossible to hide.

He watched as the man in black flew into the air, with familiar, enormous black wings on either side.

Black wings like Yuuma's...

"What's your master's name? Your presence here is giving me a headache. What if you get in my way? Wait... judging from your appearance... could you be a 'loser'? Looking at your dazed expression, if you don't have a master, everything makes sense..."

Upon seeing Kuroba, the man in black muttered to himself like a psychopath and came to a conclusion.

Kuroba couldn't understand a single word he was saying.

He only saw the man in black close his eyes for a moment and then open them.

"Hmm, I can't sense the presence of your master and companions after all. You must be a 'loser' now. Killing you won't be a problem for me."

A sinister smile crept across the man's lips.