《Save The Netherworld, Iruma-Kun!! || A WTDSIK Fanfiction》Chapter 8: Sixth grade
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"Your late. Like always, but I guess I shouldn't expect much from a weakling like you." Baal looks down at the younger boy who was kneeling infront of him. "I expect that when I call you here, you'll be here immediatly, Kirio. If your weak body can't handle getting here quickly then maybe I should change who I'm working with."
"I'm sorry. I was busy getting everything ready, and I had classes, sir." Kirio looks up at his master. "If I miss anymore days of school then they'll give me detension or kick me out. We can't have something like that ruin our plans before they even come into fruition, sir." Baal frowened still.
"Mh, whatever." He huffed, drumming his fingers against the seat. "What's happened at school so far? Has anyone figured out our plans? Has anyone tried to go against you?"
"There's not much I can tell you about Babyls, sir. It's been dormant, nothings happened so far. Kalego is being infuriating, Balam is making everything harder- Your charm is working against him but I know he can still.. well.. tell sometimes."
"The charm is working if you feel like that." Kirio sighs, nodding.
"Anyways, we may have a small problem with Asmodeus and his... willingness to join us."
"Continue." Baal waves his hand, and Kirio nods.
"We won't be able to get Asmodeus to join us. He's made friends with Balam Shichiro's kid. Lately it seems like those two have been spending more time together, and we've been rapidly loosing Asmodeus. Not to mention theres been rumors that Delkira is back."
"What?" Baal sits up, a frown immediately on his face. "He can't be, I made sure he'd never be able to show his face ever again in the neatherworld-" He takes a deep breath. "Why do they think that little shit is back?"
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"Someone went to the human world, apparently, and made a deal there. The rumors going all over the school, although Azazel told everyone there was no deal. You killed him in the human world, right?"
"So he would never come back, yes."
"What if he didn't die? If he possibly could have survived and took over someones body- He could have done the deal in order to get back here- he may be looking for you now."
"I would have heard something about it." Baal sighs. "Whose the most suspicious in the school right now?" Kirio hums, sitting on his knees infront of him. He starts messing with the collar Baal had given him, which only made a small smirk appear on the demons face.
"Balam's kid. He just appeared out of nowhere one day. I'm sure the gargoyle can awnser those questions but I haven't figured anything out. If we want to force him to-"
"No." Baal looks away, out the window. "I want you to keep an eye on him. The suprise for the school is almost done, correct?"
"Yes sir. I've almost finished the preperations- It should be done a couple of days before the Harvest Festival. I've made sure everythings in place."
"Perfect." Baal grins. "Have Balam's kid followed. I'll figure out a plan for him later."
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Iruma held onto Kalego as the man flew him to the middle school, setting him down gently by the entrance. He lands beside him as Iruma nearly bounces with excitement, sighing.
"Don't make a fool of yourself on the first day." Kalego says, handing him his bookbag. "Your friends should be here soon, make sure that you have your lunch and-"
"Kalego-Sama, I have everything for my classes today." Iruma chuckles. "I'm really excited about today- Will I be able to see my dad for my classes?"
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"Not yet. Your still two years to young for his class."
"Aw man, but-"
"Excuse me." Iruma turns around, coming face to face with a boy who was probably no older than him. He had short turquoise hair, with two horns, although one looked like it had been broken off, and was smaller than the right horn. "Your Iruma Shichiro, correct?" Iruma could almost feel Kalegos frown as the older boy backed up.
"U-uhm, yeah.."
"I've heard so much about you from around the school." He smiles. "I'm Ami Kirio, but you can just call me Kirio. Your dads the tall big gargoyle right?" Iruma nods.
"Y-yeah-"
"He's really cool! I was wondering if I could ask you a few questions about gargoyle demons since you live with one!!" Iruma blinks, nodding slowly, glancing back at Kalego, who seems to have calmed down slightly.
"Go on Iruma. I have to get to my classes anyways. Remember, just go through the path over there and you'll be able to walk up to the main school without flying." Kalego huffs. "Don't get lost, and don't be stupid." And with that, Iruma lets Kirio drag him into the school. He stumbles along with him as the boys voice goes thirty miles a minute.
"I don't trust him." Iruma blinks.
"Huh..? Why not...?" Alikred scoffs in his mind.
"This kid's too intent on asking questions on you and Balam. Plus, his magics completly outta wack."
"What does that mean?"
"It's not right for a young kid like him. He has more power than he's supposed to. Iruma, I'll need you to be friends with him for the moment until I can see whats going on here, alright..?"
"Wait! I have to wait for Asmodeus and Clara." Iruma stops, and Kirio looks back at him. "M-my friends. And plus, we don't even have a class together!" Kirio hums, starting to play with his necklace. It was peculiar, somewhat like the collar Iruma wore.
"We do. We're both in misfit class, I'm just a year your senior." Kirio chirps. "And I'd love to meet your friends, if that's alright."
"Iruma be careful. He's not what he seems..."
"I'm sure they'd like to meet a new person, but after this we gotta get to class. We're having flying lessons today."
"And you'll be sitting out?"
"How'd you-" Kirio laughs
"Word gets around school. I'll see you at the lessons."
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