Kyoya`s head was locked tight against a girl`s. Their lips connected, and she used her tongue to blatantly explore every corners of his mouth.

Kyoya tried to push, but his weak resistance only further excited the girl. On the ground were unconscious males, knocked out by three kicks and four punches.

Kyoya is being bound by {Girl on Drugs}!

{Girl on drugs} uses {Juicy french kiss}:

Her tongue spreads slimy liquids inside Kyoya`s mouth!

Kyoya takes 0 damage!

Her tongue aggressively hunts down Kyoya`s tongue!

Kyoya takes 0 damage!

Her saliva has a familiar sensation. Kyoya remember traumatizing memories!

Kyoya takes 100 damage!

Kyoya struggles!

Kyoya can`t bring himself to hurt her. Kyoya can`t escape!

Fear envelops the shounen`s heart!

{Girl on drugs} uses {Heroin Syringe preparation}:

“Hehe… Let me inject you with this… and we will reach heaven together!”

{Girl on drugs} takes out a syringe and aims at Kyoya`s neck!

{Counter!!} Kyoya grabbed her arm! Kyoya deals 1 damage!

{Girl on drugs} thrashes around:

“Nee! Nee! Just use this! It`ll feel amazing, I promise!”

Her crotch grinds against Kyoya`s knee. Sloppy sounds can be heard!

Kyoya struggles more violently. His knee accidentally rubs her slit even more!

{Girl on drugs} takes 69 damage!

{Girl on drugs} reaches climax!

“Hhgnn… Hya… Aaaah… It`s comingg!!”

She lets go of the syringe!

Kyoya struggles with half of his strength and breaks free!

Kyoya uses {Parkour}. Kyoya climbes up the wall next to him and escapes!

{Girl on drugs} has been left behind!

Kyoya gained 45 exp!

The shounen was still hyperventilating. Sounds of her moaning faintly echoes through dark alleyways. Leaning his head against the wall, Kyoya tried to calm himself down. This area had many nooks and crannies for drug dealers to roam. He needed to carry on with his mission.

A masked figure in a tracksuit strolled the dark paths, littering knocked-out thugs everywhere he went. Sweat made his long fringe stuck onto the mask, covering almost all of his face. Drug dealers have been passing around an urban legend of a ghostly enforcer, with long hair and a black face. It started stalking the area around Tokyo University, before expanding its territory to many more places. For more than two weeks now, drugs dealers and thugs had to operate with extra care, in fear of the thing. The name “The Black Sadako” was given to this terrifying creature, who seemingly held a grudge against drugs. Criminals who have encountered Kuro Sadako claimed that if they didn`t snitch on where the drugs came from, that thing would break their arms and leg. Hospital has been receiving an awful lot more cases of dislocated joints and broken limbs, as proof of their words.

“Please! Spare me! I was only doing what I was told! Hiiii!”

Kyoya brought the spike of his titanium knuckles onto the thug`s neck. Next to him were three more bodies, passed out from the trauma of having their bones forcibly crushed.

“It`s here!… My boss` location is at… Please spare me!”

At a random degraded one storey building…

The door suddenly swung open, and a figure wearing a tracksuit charged in. The yakuzas inside were shocked as they fumbled for weapons. The guy on a couch ate a flying kick to his face, before getting grabbed and had his cheekbones caved in from the strike of a brass knuckles. Kyoya swung the guy in front of him as a shield.

“B-Boss!”

“Careful! Don`t hurt the boss!”

“Let go of aniki you fuck!”

They brandished their Katanas and machetes, but none dared to engage. Kyoya intentionally exposed his side to a machete-holding guy.

“Oraa!”

He stabbed, but Kyoya`s leg was quicker. The parabolic movement looped his leg around the blade, above his head, just as Kyoya caught the machete on his hips. Clenching tight, Kyoya swung the axe kick down on the guy`s shoulder.

(ITF Crescent Breaker!)

The strike smashed his shoulder blade into bits, leaving his arm in a painful position.

“Aaaaaaaaaaa”

Using the broken arm as leverage, Kyoya threw him at another guy trying to save the boss. They got pushed back, and Kyoya nimbly retrieved the needed body.

Mortifying crackles and wails resounded as the assault went on for more than 15 minutes.

The young man relaxed his muscles as the last thug shut up after a stomp to the face. He then looted their stockade. Celestyna said he could keep all the money found while raiding. It seemed that this spot didn`t have much high quality merchandise either. Redfist won`t sell anything of low quality, so Kyoya was free to do whatever he wanted with those, even reselling them himself.

Kyoya then saw a trolley sitting in the corner. He looked at the backpack of useless white power he had collected tonight.

“A Japanese should lend a hand in keeping Japan`s environment clean, right…” Kyoya mumbled to himself.

On his way home, just before getting out of the dim alleys, Kyoya felt a chill up his spine.

Turning behind, he saw two humans. They were the last two thugs Kyoya killed. Standing naked, their skin was pale, and their necks were bent just like when they died.

Kyoya`s pupil expanded, and for some reason he began to tremble. His breathing sped up. Kyoya gritted his teeth.

A stomp pushed his body at them, and the momentum got transferred into a side kick. Kyoya torqued his hips and a flash of steel sliced through the other one`s throat.

But nothing was there to begin with.

Kyoya rubbed his eyes, and looked around again. There was only darkness.

The young man shambled towards the train station.

Morning came, shedding light on the shadows that obscured Tokyo. Kyoya was in class, thinking about the upcoming exams that stood between students and summer. Surprisingly, that was not the hot topic at school today.

“Nee, have you seen the clip that`s been going viral?”

“Eh? Show me show me!”

“...”

“Uwa… Who is that guy?”

“I picked up bits and pieces of this urban legends on various forums. He`s called the Kuro Sadako….”

“... Ehh? So this clip proves that he`s real?”

“Yea… I think so…”

Takumi read while staring at the group of girls. Although he could hardly hear anything, he was able to eavesdrop on them by looking at the mouth movements. His lips reading has greatly improved, and he is training to read the mouth of English speakers.

Takumi sighed.

“Takumi… Tasukete.” [help] A soft voice called.

“Eh? Nani?” He replied to the timid Kyoya in front of him.

“Etou… I haven`t learned a single thing about literature. I haven`t done any homework either. Tests are coming.”

“Can you show some sincerity when you ask for a favor? Sheesh, you and your Kuudere face…”

“Here…” Kyoya handed him the papers.

“Tomorrow alright. Don`t worry too much about results, it`s only our second year.”

Kyoya`s face was still.

At Takumi`s house…

(Oi oi, this is going to end badly) The other personality grumbled in his brain.

“We can`t know unless we try. Consider this as training.”

(You do know how I came to existence right? Doctor had to split your brain in two after you jumped off the balcony. The only reason I`m able to even speak is probably her doing. I`m just a nervous disorder that developed into something useful)

“So be useful. Both hemisphere of a normal brain can operate separately already. My brain is split in half, so multitasking should be a breeze.”

(No normal brain has a language cortex in both hemispheres, Takumi. Moreover, I only became self aware just 2 months ago. I don`t even know what I`m capable of.)

“You are me, and together we are a unified being. Now quit screwing around and start working.”

Takumi held a pen in his left hand. His right hand picked up the second pen.

“I`ll do Kyoya`s work. You do ours.”

(All of this because you want to play some eroge tonight…)

Takumi ended up exhausted, with a splitting headache. He couldn`t even stay awake for the rest of that day.

Meanwhile, Kyoya was at home, watching TV.

“The footage showed a masked person in a black adibass tracksuit delivering a trolley full of people, many of whom had terrible injuries, to the … police station. In this freakish delivery, there was a note that read:“drugs dealers caught red handed”, as well as 52kg of powdered heroin and many other illegal drugs. Officer Chikafusa Inoue, the policewomen seen in the footage, was unable to capture the suspect for further questioning….”

“Not ending there, this mysterious figure caused panic in another area, near … hospital. A-san, a passerby that caught a glimpse of this person, tells his story:”

“I was just hiking when I saw this scary looking guy running out of an alley. He was carrying an unconscious girl on his back. He was wearing a black mask, and his sweaty hair got smeared all over it. Honestly, I was so scared that I couldn`t even move when I saw him. I rushed the girl to the hospital as soon as he left.”

“This female, …., is found to be positive to heroin, and confessed to being a drug addict. She is now rehabilitating at …”

“Our further research has showed that this figure has been around as an urban legend for awhile on the internet. But whether if he or she is a Samaritan that uses questionable violence or just simply a hired assaulter is…”

*Ding Dong*

Kyoya went to get the door.

“Kaa-san, welcome h…”

In front of him stood a girl with dazzling silver hair. Her red eyes brightened as she saw Kyoya.

“Ei- Ueda-san… What can I do for you…?”

“I`m free.”

Kyoya was confused.

“Accompany me sightseeing around Tokyo.”

“Eh… But I… I uh, have Literature homework…”

“You were just watching TV.”

“Ah… Eh… Etou, I`m about to do it now…”

“Takumi did it for you.”

“How did you…”

“Let`s go. I give you ten minutes to prepare.” Eirin concluded, and helped herself inside his house.

On the train, he sat unusually far away from Eirin. It was awkward.

“T-Takumi isn`t coming…?”

Eirin replied with an annoyed look:

“You are too close with Nishimura. Stay away from him.”

Then she pouted, looking outside the window.

Kyoya stared down on his feet, anxiously.