Midora Kurayami's Story

Bugby stood and watched as Ichiro joined Cleo, the pair seemed to talk for a short while, but the demon wasn’t paying that much attention. In truth, he was slightly dreading the exercise as he knew it would involve fighting his teammates, and Bugby just found it a little odd to fight the pair, simply. As Cleo and Ichiro spoke to one another in the time being, the boy turned to the staff and looked it over briefly, as he attempted to figure out a way to defend it in a successful fashion. Running his finger across the side of the staff, he opted to wait a few minutes before returning his gaze to his teammates. It seemed that the discussion was over, or rather Cleo was ready to begin. Acknowledging this, the boy took a deep breath before shifting himself into a more appropriate stance.

Raising his arms up, Bugby figured he’d need to do whatever he could to defend the staff, and already he could guess how things would advance as Cleo ran at him at that moment. ”OK, let’s go Buggie! Show us what you got!”

The boy oddly grinned, realizing Cleo was offering him a challenge head-on. He also noticed Ichiro running too at that moment and braced himself, having both arms raised in a form of defense, though he quickly realized that it wasn’t the smartest choice as it only allowed for the girl’s fangs to pierce through his arm after doing so. Really, he was actually surprised Cleo went that far. During yesterday’s class he had witnessed the feline rip apart limbs and was only grateful she hadn’t done the same to him, but now when redirecting his attention to the mage, Bugby knew he was far from winning this ordeal. Gritting his teeth, Bugby moved and twisted his arm around to shake the cat off him. Her grip was strong, but the boy just managed to pry his arm free for a moment, before flipping the girl round and nabbing her by the hair. Throwing her around the boy spun himself round too, raising one leg as he balanced on the other, and quickly brought round his boot as he hit the girl in the lower stomach. Knocking her back, Bugby then reached over and grabbed the girl by her sleeve and pulled her close, just enough that he could look into her eyes and grasp the power he needed, before releasing and dropping her to the ground.

Within him, the demon could feel the newly acquired information forming inside of his mind. His speed would increase tremendously, and his strength, as it matched that of Cleo’s. However he would not suddenly bear a set of cat-ears and other feline attributes, as that was not within his ability as such. Leaping into the air suddenly, the boy hopped over to beside the staff and grasped the object with one hand, pulling it out of the ground before spinning it round in one of his hands and then held it securely in both.

Grinning, he shifted round and faced the mage, as he then motioned for the boy to approach him, to challenge him in a way. So far he’d put up with Cleo and hadn’t even looked at the girl since, perhaps feeling a little bad for hitting her, but then again she did bite him! Which reminded Bugby, as he looked down at his wounded arm and could feel his blood dripping down it, and even noticed a few drops spilling down onto the ground next to him. It hurt, considering the girl had bitten him pretty deeply, though if he managed to avoid getting hit there then the demon figured he ought to be somewhat good for the time being.

”Let’s see if you can get this staff from me.” He teased, or rather taunted to the mage. Dashing off, the demon made use of his increased speed and darted about the area, seeing if the mage could actually catch him, which was highly unlikely without using some form of power against the demon. Although, once appearing quite confident with his avoidance of the blonde boy, the demon had lost his concentration gradually and hadn’t paid attention when he tripped up suddenly, over his own feet no less, and came to a crashing halt as he fell right into the mage.

With the excessive speed and force of Bugby, the pair were knocked back a few paces before the demon found himself laying on top of the mage. Opening his eyes, Bugby looked directly at Ichiro and as you would naturally expect, his ability took effect. Gazing into the mages eyes the demon acquired the new information that lay within the blonde boy, however a few seconds later, and rather awkwardly, the boy force himself upright as his knees rested on either side of the mages waist. An evident blush plastered across his face, Bugby then realized shortly after what had happened and felt a sudden sharp pain in his head as result. What many perhaps did not realize or maybe did not know about the demon was that he copied others through staring into their eyes, meaning he did not have to witness an ability to mimic it, and though generally controllable there were times when the boy was careless. As Bugby was only ever able to fully copy one person at a time, despite having the potential to mimic more if he improved, it was the demons downfall however. Whenever he did copy more than one thing, deliberately or not, there were always variable results.

Hopping off the mage and landing a few steps back, the demon just then realized that he had dropped the staff and the thing had landed elsewhere from the pair due to colliding with Ichiro. Gripping his head just then the boy hunched over in visible discomfort, crouching down eventually, as he held his head in his hands. Over the next few passing minutes golden pools formed on the ground surrounding the demon, as well as a few ripples of light that emerged in the air near him. Once fully shaped, blades began to appear from within the golden sources on the ground and air, but they weren’t completely formed due to Bugby’s inability to perfect the ability at that moment. Despite this though, they were still sharp enough and capable of inflicting damage, as well as the quickness in which they emerged too, it didn’t seem to matter how much of each blade was formed as they were still dangerous all the same.

Uncontrollably, the half-formed blades continuously appeared from the pools and ripples, and aimed themselves directly at Ichiro who was in front of the demon, and Cleo, who was somewhere behind him. His teammates who have to defend themselves, as even if Bugby wasn’t physically controlling the ability it was still reacting to his consciousness in some way, as it knew to attack both the mage and other demon regardless. The only logical way to end it would be to knock Bugby out, or do something to force the demon to end the power, somehow.

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Laurence suddenly felt a presence behind him as the boy quickly turned round and saw one of the demons standing in the doorway, before approaching him shortly after. He stood quietly for a few minutes as the girl looked him over, the mage somewhat unable to read any form of emotion from the demon whose face held little in the way of expressions. "Do you want those washed now, I can do so with haste. I am to serve you always my Lord." She then asked, surprising the boy a little. He didn’t really know how to react or respond to such a thing, it was the sort of request he’d expect from his mother, not a demon.

”Uh, well… ah, I,” He mumbled, scratching the side of his arm as he pondered over the demons odd words. However, it was then that another thing hit him suddenly, giving the boy more cause to think before he sheepishly responded with, ”To be honest I don’t think it’s wise for me to let you, since, you know, I don’t really know you. After what happened today I guess it proves I shouldn’t trust demons so easily, seeing as Venom deceived me earlier.” It wasn’t that he outright didn’t trust Etelka, more that the mage was just cautious of how he interacted with the demon from now on, at least until he was better acquainted with the girl. If she had a problem with it then she only had the other demon to blame, as Venom was perhaps the cause for the boy’s sudden resistance towards them.

The demon had summoned a black wand of some sort also, placing the thing onto a table and informing the mage that it was his. Without really thinking he immediately picked it up and looked it over curiously, figuring that he’d oblige the demon and keep hold of it, since it seemed to mean a great deal to her if he did so. ”Alright, I guess so. It won’t hurt me will it?” He then asked and raised a slight brow, as the boy held the wand with both hands and continued to inspect it. Laurence soon noticed that Venom had not joined them, or rather she may have been still talking to the Headmaster. With a shrug, he faced Etelka and gave the girl a warm smile. The boy seemed at ease at that moment, his inside calming more as time passed. Although, Laurence couldn’t help wonder what their next class would be like, if they had one. He didn’t really fancy getting humiliated again, especially in front of the Headmaster. But at least for now their exercise was over with it seemed, so he could relax for now.

”Hey, Etelka… what do you think of Venom? And, I know I only just arrived today but I believe you’ve been here longer than I have, so I was wondering if there is anything I should know about the class? What are the people like, anyone I should look out for?” He asked, sitting back in his seat as he stretched his legs out a little. The boy figured he’d ought to be more knowledgeable of the class, considering how things went with Venom, Laurence wondered if other demons were like her, and if he should be wary of anyone. Hopefully Etelka would enlighten his curiosity a little.

Cleo thought she had been smart to bite the demon, and though clearly causing him pain and injury, the boy had managed to escape her hold and the next thing the girl knew she was thrown all over the place until feeling a sharp strike to her stomach. Letting out a whine of discomfort, the boy had held her close quickly after, and then dumped her just as quickly to the ground. It was only as she was about to propel herself forward that the feline then dropped back down to the ground holding a hand against her stomach.

The kick had been hard, especially with the boy’s boots which only furthered the pain upon impact. Winded, the girl propped herself up with one arm, ears lowered as she forced in a deep breath. So far her demon teammate was doing not too badly in defending the staff, which he had surprisingly picked up himself and ran with it – a move which both intrigued and amused the girl, more so after witnessing the overly confident demon tripping over his own boots! Ha! Clearly, despite copying their abilities, the demon was not use to her level of speed. Then again he wasn’t exactly paying close attention either!

As Bugby and Ichiro lay on the ground, Cleo watched the staff fly high into the air before landing a short distance away from the boys. Spying her chance, the cat used all her strength to push her body up from the ground and get to her feet – however, her gut was in a great deal of discomfort from Bugby’s hit earlier, and the girls breathing was a little hard to perform at that moment. With short, quick, painful breaths, the girl stumbled across the ground and managed a few steps before falling back down again onto her knees.

Throwing her head back, the feline noticed Bugby was acting oddly and seemed to be in some form of pain as he crouched down closer to the ground, holding his head. Puddles of light quickly began to form around him all of a sudden, though clearly not her power, the girl could only assume it might have been something to do with Ichiro as he was the closest to the demon-boy. But that didn’t exactly put the girl at any ease as quickly blades began to emerge from the pools of light, though they appeared somewhat odd and not entirely complete, it was still a worrying sight as many began to appear.

Before the girl knew it some of the blades flew in her direction, the rest aiming for their mage. Instantly, the girl flung herself onto her feet and tried to dodge the oncoming assault of blades, just narrowly missing the first few that came her way. However, once the next lot came for her the feline was taking a risk as she ran across the area and made a mad-dash for the staff. It was close, too close to not try and snatch it whilst Bugby wasn’t paying attention! But the girl wasn’t as lucky as she grew closer to the staff, as one blade nipped the girl and got her on the side of the shoulder. Another came her way and aimed directly at her head, forcing the girl to lean all the way back and avoid it at any cost as Cleo tumbled backwards onto the ground with a thud.

”Ichiro, save yourself! Get the staff!” Cleo called somewhat exaggeratedly, throwing a hand to the air in a defeated fashion as she flopped back down against the ground. Although, what with the blades of death coming at her, that was more than enough motivation to prompt the girl back upright, though in some pain whilst doing so, and proceed to move out the way as she avoided the blades. As, considering she lacked any form of protection, it was highly advisable for the girl to keep moving! Though despite attempting to make a straight run for Bugby, the boy was quite well protected by the blades that continued to form around him.

And as time passed the cat had received quite a few more scrapes from the bladed weapons as she tried her best to dodge them, and it only proved more challenging to get anywhere near the other demon in the state that she was in. But, if Ichiro couldn't get closer either, the feline would have to think of something. She could only wait and see.

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Moments after Cleo pounced on Bugby it seemed he wasn't going to sit by, and he held nothing back. Grappling her before sending a painful looking kick into her stomach. Maybe pitting people who were suppose to be working as a team later, in a brawl was not such a good idea. Though Ichiro felt that his group should be fine after, or at least he hoped so. After having put her down he gazed into her face which was a bit odd mid battle, but he could do as he pleased.

Almost instantly after that he leaped with a burst of speed grabbing hold of the staff. The speed seemed way to close to Cleo's to be his own, which most likely meant that somehow Bugby had copied her abilities. If he had to observe it to gain a power it was clear Cleo's abilities were just natural so he should of been able to copy it before and avoid her bite. Or when he grappled her, physical contact may be the requirement. Ichiro watched Bugby's motions intently with a wide grin as Bugby taunted him into coming for the staff. "It's about time I had some fun at this school."

Ichiro knew without his magic he had no chance of fighting Bugby. With Cleo's speed and strength Ichiro would lose in the blink of an eye without his magic, but he couldn't activate Bugby's copying trigger. He would have to stall without taking more then two or three hits. Still Ichiro could bank on the fact that Bugby wouldn't know just how weak he was without his magic, without it increasing his reaction speed when Bugby took off at high speeds he appeared as only a blur to Ichiro who knew that he was only seeing after images. The hit was a surprising shock when Ichiro realized it wasn't a hit, but Bugby slamming full body into him. When he opened his eyes Bugby laid sitting on top of him gazing into his eyes. Bugby removed himself, but seemed in a lot of pain.

Watching him Ichiro wondered if the impact injured both of them. Ichiro had never actually fought without his armor bolstering every aspect of him so he didn't realize how fragile his normal body was, until just the impact from Bugby hit. The impact Ichiro assumed was equal to the force of a car slamming into him at at least 20mph. Slowly getting up he examined his injuries, it seemed he had probably broke a rib or two as Ichiro could taste some blood in his mouth. Still Bugby was a Demon so his body should be physically more resilient and the impact shouldn't have affected him. Ichiro pondered the questions as he slowly got up.

As golden puddles started to appear and blades emerged it was clear somehow Bugby had copied his power. Ichiro thought it over as he had never used any aspect of his powers which mean either through physical contact or maybe.... before he had time to assess the situation blades were flying at him. Without his armor he could actually die from just one decent hit, Ichiro knew this because if it was his own power he knew that the piercing of the blade only caused a part of the damage. Most of the real damage came from the force the blade was propelled at and if it was anything like his own a single hit without his armor would be deadly, the force and shock alone would kill him. Still Ichiro express only got odder as most would fear a one shot kill attack, it only inspired Ichiro as the thought of fighting someone with his own powers was exhilarating. It was clear that Bugby was out of control now though, but hay was it so bad to have a little fun while reeling him back in. As his mage it was Ichiro's duty to contain him, even more so now that Cleo was in danger as well.

"I'll get the staff don't worry. Bugby are you trying to kill me, well let me knock some sense back into you." He said with a wicked grin as he spit out a bit of blood. Cracking his fingers as golden particles spun around encasing him, as they formed into a suit of armor. Normally Ichiro would take a distant position and fire off blades, but against his own power that wasn't an option because it to was long ranged. Though Ichiro's magic didn't make it that strong, it is actually pretty basic with slight variations. What made it strong was the skill of the user when it came to it. The power came from predicting enemy movements to land deadly blows. As well being highly skilled at micromanaging as each blades were stronger when individually controlled.

In Bugby's normal state this would be a tough enough challenge, but how he was right now with the pain, no prediction involved they were firing in just a countless barrage. As well they were not being managed, he was just lobbing them in clusters one after another. Not to mention Ichiro trained for most of his life to master this skill as it takes a crazy amount of stamina to maintain, so blades can't be wasted. At Bugby's rate he would pass out in no time at all, though if not shut down soon he may hurt someone else near by or even himself with a stray blade. So their was no time to sit around and wait for him to be done, and plus that was not fun at all."Let me give you a little pay back for my ribs." Saying as he launched two blades, but instead of aiming at Bugby they flew right past him each catching one end of the staff sending it rolling away, a safe distance for Cleo to grab. "Take the staff I'll deal with our friend over here."

Completely ignoring Bugby's state, a fire grew in Ichiro's eyes as his face just lit up with excitement. "I hope your ok with me ending this. Let me teach you lesson one about my powers." Three puddles appeared slight above his head in front of him, but instead of blades forming three long kite shields dropped out of the pools forming a wall in front of him. They hovered in front as Ichiro dashed forwards closing the gap, between himself and Bugby. All incoming blades hit and reflected off the kite shields. "My power doesn't come from my magic, but how I use it." As he got within ten feet of Bugby a large golden pool about the size of a truck appeared above Bugby's head. Ichiro raised one hand in the air and dropped it as a massive, square Tower shield came straight down onto Bugby with the speed of his normal blades, which was fast. The impact alone sent shock waves leaving cracks in the ground below Bugby. At the time as the tower shield dropped, Ichiro had to have vision to make sure he pinpointed it's drop location so he had to make his kite shields move. So at the same time his Tower shield dropped his Kite shields dissipated into golden particles. Of course at that distance it was impossible to dodge all of the blades coming from Bugby, while Ichiro maneuvered around a few he couldn't dodge them all so he took the least damaging one of all the incoming blades, which drove straight into his right thigh.

It pierced straight through. Though the force left cracks around where it hit. Blood started to slide down his right leg. The tower shield had leveled Bugby, and spamming blades had hopefully exhausted him. Ichiro took a few steps back, blood forming small pools at his feet as he moved around wanting to fight more. While the teammate part of him hoped that one hit took him down and out so he wouldn't be in pain. Ichiro's base nature wanted more fighting more of a challenge. In most fights Ichiro enjoyed toying around with his opponent, but fights were he felt it was possible to lose he ended them quick though he hated short fights.

Standing there Ichiro watched Bugby with gleaming eyes waiting to see if he was down and out or ready for round 2. Seemingly unaware of the pain Bugby was in an using his armor's attribute changer to change his own pain limiters so that he could keep going with a cut right through his thigh. The blood sliding down from the wound it was clear that he was fairly injured. Ichiro always was prepared for injuries during fights though that's why he enjoyed the ability to change his pain attribute, though after his armor dissipates he can't continue the change and it all comes flooding back which is never fun without a doctor around. "Are you done?" Saying as his body started to settle down as he was unsure if it was over or not. Ichiro had an odd fighting style that contradicted its self. His body language and face, plus the way he spoke made it seem as if he was crazy and wild, but at the same time his movements and style of fighting were clearly tactical and well thought out. Which Ichiro really enjoys about fighting, he has fun and goes wild while at the same time not being careless and fighting smart.

Taking a glance over at Cleo to see if she got the staff since even if Bugby got up if she got the staff the game would be over which meant any more fighting would get either one of them in trouble.

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Memphis stood and gave little response as the red-haired demon walked off, clearly seeing little else to converse with to the Headmaster. The other two had slinked off earlier, Etelka and Laurence, and now the other demon had too, which left the elder demon questioning his approach. Was he too hard on then? Maybe he lacked a sense of kindness towards them, or something like that. Not that he overly cared, he was their teacher and they would have to accept his ways. However. Having that girl just walk off as she did irked the man a little, not to mention the other two, though perhaps not through his expression he showed this, but the general temperature around him increased just a little. But it quickly died out a few minutes after.

With a shrug he brushed the thought off, puffing away at his cigarette as he turned and walked off towards were the two other demon sat. The horned-girl and late demon, who had caught his attention earlier. As he walked over the fire-demon kept what his own group had said to him deep in his mind, figuring perhaps there was some work that could be done to help improve the three as a team. Either way, Memphis wasn’t exactly experienced with this sort of thing, but if he needed to, he would bother the other teachers about it and hear their thoughts and advice later on, out of class.

Once over, the Headmaster sat up and behind the two younger demons. Peering down at them almost, he figured he ought to interrogate the boy who had been late. "You," He tapped the boys shoulder, expecting him to face him and continued. "Why were you late to class? Does it bore you that much, or were you unaware that there’s a new boss here." Leaning back, he casted a glance over the other students, before briefly looking to the horned-girl. He knew she wanted to participate, but she couldn’t. At least she didn’t seem like the whiny type and actually accepted his decision, somewhat. "It’s kind-of handy, since you two are in the same group. Perhaps you should take advantage of this, you know."

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Cleo kept herself low to the ground as the blades soared overhead, but once seeing Ichiro knock the staff closer to her, the feline knew she had to get it and put an end to all of this! As, perhaps unlike her two teammates, the girl wished to end the fighting as clearly everyone had taken their fair share of pain. And Cleo didn’t enjoy seeing her friends so hurt, and whatever else. With a deep breath the girl sprang forward, weaving in and out of the last few blades that came her way before throwing herself over to beside the staff.

Slamming her hands onto it and curling her fingers round it tightly, the girl lay on her stomach against the ground before rolling onto her back and holding the staff up high into the air. ”I-I got it! Look, see! It’s over! OVER!” She called as loudly as she could, before forcing herself upright and gradually getting to her feet. Once steady and finally standing, the feline raised her arms up whilst still holding onto the staff – just to ensure their teacher saw it, and knew that they had won! A moment after, the girl turned and faced her teammates. ”Guys, it’s over. We don’t have to fight anymore!” Clearly content with this fact the girl dropped her arms to her sides, though still held the staff in one of her hands before the demon dropped to the ground and rested on her knees.

She was tired and exhausted, her gut aching from the kicking she had gotten earlier, and not to mention the assault of blades that she had narrowly escaped from. The exercise had certainly not what she had been expecting, and given how she felt at that moment Cleo wasn’t entirely fussed about how well or badly she had done on the assessment. She and Ichiro had won, that was the main thing! And, she had learned quite a bit from the exercise too in regards to her teammates – in a way she felt like she knew both of them better through it, which was also a good thing. ”Guys… you both ok?” Whilst asking, the girl used what little strength she had left to propel herself up and off the ground as she staggered over to where Ichiro and Bugby were, standing herself between them. She didn’t want any more fighting from the pair, and given that the exercise was over, she didn’t expect it either. However, the way both demon and mage appeared, the girl couldn’t entirely say for sure if things were truly finished or not. ”Please don’t fight anymore, I don’t want us killing each other for no reason. So please, you know, let’s just go and relax now that it’s done with. Sound good?”

Bugby couldn’t quite remember what had happened next, as he opened his eyes and found himself laying on the ground, propping himself up with his arms as he sat up. Ichiro had hit him with something hard, and he probably passed out as result. Although once aware of his surroundings the demon then noticed the golden pools around him were gone, and in their place unusual cracks that lay denting the ground beneath him. Running a hand through his hair the demon still felt a sense of pain from his head, as well as his arm, and generally his entire body hurt in some way. Bugby definitely hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

”I-I got it! Look, see! It’s over! OVER!” Snapping his head round, Bugby couldn’t believe what he had heard, as he just then he saw the girl holding the staff. He frowned, turning back around as he narrowed his eyes at the mage afterwards. ”I lost.” He sighed, though expecting such an outcome, the demon still felt it hard to acknowledge. Mostly because it seemed he had lost to Ichiro, a mage, which he didn’t like to imagine. With a good amount of effort, the demon pushed himself off the ground and shakily got to his feet, though still seemed a bit unsteady. By the time he had even taking a step forward the feline was already up and moving about as she stood herself between the mage and demon, holding the staff in her hand that the boy had tried to keep away from the pair, though ultimately failed at doing so.

”Please don’t fight anymore, I don’t want us killing each other for no reason. So please, you know, let’s just go and relax now that it’s done with. Sound good?” It was clear the girl wished peace between the group, and though visibly un-amused by losing the exercise, the demon merely gave a begrudged nod to ease the girl from further worry. However, he had to make one thing clear before doing so, as the demon walking over to the mage, rather uneasily as he took slow steps initially. Once close enough, the demon raised a hand and placed a clawed finger against the mage’s chest, ”Do not think this is over, I do not accept losing to a mage easily. I will be expecting a rematch, Ichiro.” He said in a rather matter-of-fact tone, before pulling his hand away. ”However, you did win, so I have some respect for you now, mage. Perhaps you aren’t as bad as the others.” Surprisingly, the demon then held out his hand towards Ichiro, offering it to the blonde boy to shake as a form of respect. After all, since Ichiro was his mage, and he won, it proved quite a lot to Bugby even if the demon still wished to beat the mage all the same. As he looked between Cleo and Ichiro, the demon had to admit he quite liked his group compared to the rest. Maybe he was lucky to have them. ”I guess… we are friends now, yes? No hard feelings after all this?”

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"I have little thoughts on Venom, you asked her to go all out against you and she did. I dislike her, but I dislike demons, I shall see how loyal she is to you and make my opinion then. If you find her annoying give me the order and I'll kill her." Laurence was, as you would have expected, a little taking back by the demons words. And yet he could tell she was very serious in the offer, but the boy hadn’t expected himself to need such a thing, at least not within a good reason. ”I-I don’t really like to kill others, not without a valid reason at least. I mean… I’ve never killed anyone before, and I never want to, unless I have to.” He didn’t outright reject the idea though neither did he embrace it, seemingly. He certainly didn’t want Venom dead! ”I’d appreciate it if you didn’t kill anyone, unless, well, they’re trying to kill me haha.” He added, trying to make light of the situation as he sheepishly ran a hand through his hair and laughed ever so slightly.

As the demon went on to explain the student that she did know, the boy eased himself and listened to her keenly as Laurence paid close attention. She had mentioned the rabbit demon first, who seemed very nice in his opinion, and the mage felt little worry in regards to that demon as he figured perhaps she wasn’t going to cause him trouble. But then Etelka mentioned another demon, known as Ruzik, who came across the exact opposite. ”Oh great, another demon set on deceiving others.” The boy sighed, knowing full well he’d probably be the redhead’s next victim if Laurence didn’t buck his ideas up a little.

Then there was the demon, Hive. A pile of bugs? Just the thought sent an uncomfortable feeling down the mage as, though liking bugs, he wasn’t exactly a big fan of the creepy crawlies either. However, Etelka seemed to know that demon quite well, so the boy knew to trust her on being wary of the fellow, at least for now. ”You don’t have to be sorry, you actually seem to know all the people who I should avoid, which is very useful. I now know to be aware of these Hive and Ruzik guys, so you should be pleased.” He said and offered the girl a friendly smile, showing his genuine appreciation for her insight. When the demon went onto claim he had her complete loyalty, and even state she would die for him, Laurence was a tad surprised, though he was slowly getting use to the girls seriousness towards ‘serving’ him. ”Alright, alright I believe you, haha. I know you take this serving-thing quite literally, so I do believe you, Etelka.” He assured the demon.

When she repeated the last little part of her sentence though, the mage couldn’t help but somewhat understand what she was implying, as he was a teenage boy after all! ”I-I don’t have any… desires that need serving right now, thank-you.” He quietly mumbled, his face reddening in the passing moments as the boy quickly got to his feet and began to swing the black wand about. Like a child with a new toy, he was quite taken by it, and couldn’t resist swing it around and over his head as he spun it around in his hands. Although, when nearing the window the boy looked out briefly, noticing their red-haired demon was nowhere to be seen.

”Hey, Venom is gone.” He stated, looking over the area that the other students were fighting but couldn’t see her. Did she just leave? What about her group, didn’t she want to say goodbye before going? Maybe she didn’t like them enough yet, Laurence assumed as a slight frown formed on his face. As a thought suddenly hit him the mage turned round and looked to the demon, ”I never thought about it, but maybe she's not with us because I'm not a good mage, since I was pretty naive out there earlier. Even the Headmaster noticed it, too. Perhaps I'm so bad that one of my own demons doesn't think I'm good enough...”

As the two Dark Mages finished talking, Memphis turned to them and gained their attention. The demon then replied Midora's offer earlier, "True, I do not know much of this academy and its ways – an assistant would prove useful. If you’re up to the challenge then consider yourself promoted," He grinned a little towards the him before concluding. "It may take some time for me to refer to you by your first names. My master taught me to always address others by their surname – he guessed it would make me seem more polite. But anyway, Mr. Kurayami and Mr. Akigawa, that is another thing for another day.”

"Thanks, it's my pleasure. I will do my best." Midora nodded as he turned his attention back to the noisy class. Mikari poked his cheek, again, "Well, well, someone got promoted. That's a good sign, hmm?"

"It's for the Academy's sake, after all." Midora answered.

"But still, it was nice though. Wanna go out for some BBQ tonight to celebrate?" Mikari grinned. It's been a long while since the two of them ever had a chance to hang out with each other.

Midora kept silent and think for a while, then nodded, "Sure, why not?"

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to, it's been a while." Still with a light-hearted grin, Mikari cheerfully said to his friend. A moment later, Memphis began to made his announcement of the assignment that they're going to have that morning. The Demon spoke with confident, to which Midora was quite please. He believes that their new Headmaster should be able to take it in a right way. And Midora can try to devote some of his strength to help him.

"Right, onto your assessment for this morning." The Demon intrigued. "I’ve decided that this morning will be spent doing an exercise known as ‘Defend The Staff’. One student from each group will defend a staff whilst their teammates try to capture it by any means. It is a simple exercise though it means a great deal, oh - and you will be marked on your performance. Obviously whoever wins will get more marks, though there are a few things that will be taken into consideration; such as skill, precision, and how many injuries you sustain – if any."

Defend The Staff, huh? Midora moved his fingers to his chin and thought for a moment. This is just a simple game, but if the groups of students take this on highly, the Teachers should be able to make the correct judgement of their strength and how they pull out what they're good at in combat. A nice warm-up for the morning session, I must say. Midora thought as he glanced at the Demon for a few seconds. He remembers that their Sensei used to apply this kind of exercises for them in the past too so this isn't something that both of them are not familiar with. For now, their job is to sit back and observe their students.

After Memphis has finished with all the division for the groups and 'encouraged' the students with a few more word, he turned to the Teachers, "As I said you’re all expected to watch your students and judge them, take notes if needed, and once they’re all done I expect you to give them feedback and point out their downfalls and strengths. They’ll never improve if they don’t hear the truth – so be brutally honest to them, I demand you do that. Miss Rayne, you'll be joining Mr. Akigawa, as your students are together for this exercise. Once you’re ready meet me outside, and if you have any questions, well, you know where I am."

Midora nodded, "Understood."

Mikari grinned, "I'm ready. Let's get the show on the road."

As all the students began to make their ways, the Teachers also stood up and walked behind them. When they're outside at the training ground, they went to the observing seats near there and sat down. Midora crossed his legs and his arms as he observed Bugby went to defend the staff while Cleo and Ichiro was planning strategies against him. Midora's expression was as emotionless as ever, but he actually felt quite interested in what are going to happen next. He still hasn't forgot Ichiro's performance yesterday so he will have to keep his eyes on the Mage more.

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The four of them were observing intentively on Group 1 and Group 3 performances, while Group 4 and Liliane were somehow delayed a bit, much to Mikari's annoyance. But it seemed that Group 1 has brought their fight into a swift end. After Memphis walked towards his own group, Hive arrived and standing next to the black-haired demon, seemingly unaware of what has happened so far. Midora shrugged, he knows the demon was definitely having a grudge for him because he didn't allow them to trespass his chamber. But that is none of his concern in the slightest.

It was quite a bloody fight, although it was just a session, Midora has to admit. It was nice to see them really devoted themselves into this. ”I-I got it! Look, see! It’s over! OVER!” Cleo called as loudly as she could, before forcing herself upright and gradually getting to her feet while waving the staff just for Midora to see. He sighed then stood up and walked towards where the three of them were.

"I must admit that you all have managed to carry out quite a bloody fight." He spoke up and gained their attention, "But I'm glad that you've tried your best. You two have achieved a victory worth to look up to. I've paid close attention on every movements of you two and I think you've done it well. So, congrats, I think." He paused a bit before turning his gaze to Cleo, "When first looking at you, I don't think that you're really a fighter at heart, but you set aside all of that. You has made good use of her strength and ability. Nice dodging all those blades, I think. And you've also taken up the more of a leading role between you and Ichiro. But still, you keep your head cool and did your job well. I hope that you can continue to improve."

Then he turned to Ichiro, "And you, it seemed that the 'Ichiro' when he is still in his mind and the 'Ichiro' of insanity was the polar opposite, hmm? Your movements, your plannings, the ways you make use of your abilities, etc are quite remarkable. Compare to your performance yesterday, it was a nice change. That ending attack was pretty impressive, I must say. Despite having Bugby copying your ability, you still managed to turn it into your advantage, although it was risky. So, from now on, just keep doing well like this and you will be stronger." Midora spoke with the usual monotonous voice, but his advice were genuine. Then he concluded in a rather sarcastic tone, "If you were as good yesterday then perhaps you could have given me a few scratches."

And finally, he looked at Bugby, "Then it comes to you. I know that you're on the more disadvantage side because you have to stood up by yourself against two of your teammates. It's true that you gave them quite a hard time while defending the staff, but with someone who has such ability like you, I had higher expectations than that. You should be more concern of your own limits and try to keep yourself sane no matter what the situations are. Losing control of ones' abilities are one of the top mistakes that you must never make in combat, bear that in mind. But still, you really did your best and make good uses of their abilities. However, don't let this failure discourage you. Next time, you can win if you really give it your all."

Midora crossed his arms as he concluded, "That's all I want to comment base on your performance. This exercise is just a small warm-up for some of the greater challenges in the future so I hope you all will keep improving day by day." He paused a bit before continued, "Okay, now you're free to take a break before the next assignment from the Headmaster. I suggest you should visit the nurse to take care of your injuries for now. If you need my presence, you know where to find me."

With that said, he gave them a graceful bow then turned his back and walked away. But just as he was walking, a small portal appeared from nowhere and a clip-board then fell from it. He swiftly caught it and gave it a quick glance. It was an mission from the Upper Department. Since he wasn't the Headmaster anymore, this is not something that he has the rights anymore so Midora figures that the one who will decide from now is their new Headmaster.

He then walked towards Memphis, who seemingly was speaking with Hive about the reasons for his absence. "Hey, boss." Midora spoke up to gain the Demon's attention as he walked to the man, "The Department has sent us a new mission. When you're finished with all the jobs here, we should talk in your Office. Since I'm going to be your new assistant, we should have the same workplace. There was an empty desk so I'm going to take my stuffs there. Hope that you don't mind. See you later."

Midora bowed to him and made his way back inside. He went to the Teacher's Office and gathered his stuffs then put them all in a medium-sized box. It's not like that he has a lot of things though. Carrying them to the Headmaster's Office, he arranged them neatly on the empty desk in the room. After everything has been done, he sighed contentedly as he sat down and began to look through the papers on the clip-board carefully.

Meanwhile, Mikari still sitting and waiting impatiently until his students really going to have some actions. He sighed depressingly but knows that there's nothing that he could do right now. If Midora was sitting next to him, at least he can still bother him so that he can kill this boredom. The more he waited, the more annoyed Mikari became. I hope they're going to do their absolutely best or I'll kick their asses for making me waiting like this just.

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Ichiro could hear Cleo shouting, "It's over." In the distance, but Ichiro wasn't ready to back down if the Demon wanted to go for round two. Within seconds Cleo was between them trying with all her might to halt the fight, though time felt static as Ichiro waited to see what Bugby would do next because that decided if the fight would resume or not. It seemed as if his barrage of attacks had stopped when he went unconscious which was a nice things since they were getting annoying to dodge.

Watching as Bugby began to sit up. From his behavior and posture it seemed as if he was done and after he gave his verbal answer it was over. Ichiro took a deep breath to try and regain himself as he let his body relax back into his normal state. Looking at Bugby as he approached it was clear he was not happy with the outcome, Ichiro couldn't deny he hated losing more than anything in the world. He knew that feeling all to well from yesterday, though that was much worse because that came along with embarrassment and a lesson. Listening to Bugby making more of a point that he wanted a rematch instead of asking for one, it made Ichiro laugh a little after he praised him a bit. "Glad to see that I'm not as bad as the others. We can rematch anytime you want, I'm not going anywhere soon." Saying as he watched Bugby put out a hand. Ichiro accepted and they shook hands. "Of course no hard feelings, we are friends after all." He said with a smile.

Midora approached and Ichiro was a bit excited to hear his "assessment" of their team. As Midora finished up talking about his performance Ichiro interjected a bit at the end. "Thank you for the complements." Though as he brought up yesterday Ichiro's face twitched into a obviously annoyed smile. "We shouldn't talk about yesterday. And I could easily left a few scratches if I really..." Finishing his statement with what devolved into grumbling. It had seemed as if they all did pretty well in his eyes. While Midora had observed and picked out the strengths and weaknesses of the group, so had Ichiro during the fight. He had his own comments and concerns, but those he would keep to himself as the whole point of him assessing his own group was so that he could compare them to other groups.

Looking around Ichiro wanted to assess the other groups, but it seemed one of the groups had already, but the last fight was the one he was interested in. Looking down at his wounds it would be best to head to the nurses instead of watching it in person. With that Ichiro summoned a small mirror and placed it with a wide view of the training grounds. After he had that in placed he summoned another mirror and tapped the two together applying a linking attribute to them. Looking into the mirror in his hands he could see everything on the other side of the mirror. "Ouch my injuries look way worse from the outside, and with this I should be able to view their battle quite nicely." Saying as turned to his teammates. "It would be a great help if you of you could guide me to the nurses office as I seemed to have sustained some injuries that could be really hurting right now." Saying as he looked over himself. He had taken a nasty blow to the thigh which was pretty bad, Ichiro had summoned some clothe that he wrapped around it to keep it from shooting blood everywhere. On top of that he had most likely a few broken ribs from the impact as well. Checking his pulse for a second, as Ichiro had over the years charted out the rate of his pulse compared to his mana pool left so that he wouldn't ever be worried about it being lower then he assumed. He could tell at the pace it was going he had maybe quite a few hours left before his armor would dissipate. Though he wasn't to sure he could find the place in that time. As well the second his armor vanishes he would lose his pain inhibitors which mean that pain all comes flowing back, and he rather not be in some random corner of the school coughing up blood and limped around.

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Before Hive and the mystery girl got to talk much, his attention was caught by Cleo. He nodded as encouragement as he mirrored her grin, but the smile quickly faded when Cleo turned around. She was adjusting so quickly, yet remained herself. Hive was glad she didn't see what kind of place the academy truly was... Or did she? Cleo's words from the day before rang into his head as she had begged of him not to cause trouble. For the better or worse, she was trying to protect him... Which meant that even though Cleo seemed so carefree, at some level she was aware of the danger looming over them.

Hive didn't get to catch the end of the match, as he felt someone tapping for his attention. “You're that new headmaster?” Hive looked over his shoulder, expecting to see some other pompous mage. The man behind him looked nothing of the sort. A headmaster with that posture? While smoking a cigarette? Was he joking? The guy was a complete contrast to every other teacher on the academy grounds. Hive didn't know whether to laugh or not. He couldn't tell if the man was pulling a fast one.

“Our last class was a murder simulation. It doesn't so much bore as it concerns us.” Hive replied boorishly, no longer facing Memphis. “We're observing, if that is what you're prying on. Even if we just missed the conclusion.” He continued, resisting the urge to add an accentuated headmaster at the end of his sentence. Hive had made Cleo a promise after all, even if the both of them likely knew that sooner or later the demon was going to break it.

A second man coming up from behind suddenly put Hive on his guard. It was Midora. Hive still had no idea what had happened the other day, outside of the previous headmaster being responsible for it. His body tensed up as he scowled, unable to hide his dislike and discomfort. However the strangest thing was that Midora called the man boss...

“So that wasn't a joke after all.” Hive mused, more to himself than Memphis, as Midora walked away.

When their mage teacher approached the group Bugby begrudgingly listened to what the man had to say, knowing full well his own review would not be that great. And, though rarely right, the demon in fact was just that, as his expression shifted back into his commonly displeased or rather bored expression. By the time the mage had said his piece and left the students, the demon boy took note of one snippet of information he had said before looking to his teammates once they were left alone.

Ichiro mentioned the demons taking him to the nurses office, which was a wise idea as really the whole group could use a trip to the infirmary. However, Bugby had something he needed to do first, so he figured he’d meet them at the infirmary instead. ”I’m sure Cleo knows the way there, so she can guide you. I’ll meet you both there shortly.” He said, before taking a step away as he readied himself to leave. But the demon stopped soon after, facing the pair for a brief moment. ”Eh… good match, I guess. It was fun.” With that, the boy quickly left his teammates and made his way into the classroom, seeing at least one mage and demon already there, before making his way out the classroom and off through the academy.

The teacher had said that if they needed his presence they could find him, which surely meant if one of his students had a question, they could inquire about it. Though, due to not knowing exactly where to find Midora it took a short while until the boy had found his location, after having asked various members of staff, and at last finally he found the correct room. Peering inside the demon saw the mage sitting at a desk looking through papers on a clip-board of some sort. With a deep breath, Bugby knocked on the door twice before entering the room slowly as he made his way over to the desk that the mage occupied.

”Mr. Kurayami,” He spoke up, shoving his hands into his pockets as he stood looking at the mage with a slight frown. ”About what you said earlier, to my group, well, to me more exactly,” The young demon said, awkwardly standing as he felt the mage looking at him. It was not a secret that Bugby didn’t like mages, though he was beginning to view his own differently, Ichiro at least. But Midora was not that nicely thought of by the demon. ”You said if we needed you we would know where to find you, so I wanted to talk to you… if that’s not a problem.”

Though wishing to see their teacher, the demon couldn’t help but begin to think that perhaps going to the nurse’s office with his team would’ve been a good option, as he felt his arm and sides hurt a little as he stood. Though the demon tried not to show that it bothered him. But regardless, he was there now, and he’d say what he wanted to say whilst he could get the chance. ”It’s just I’d appreciate it if you didn’t place such high expectations on me. I mean, I did try my best to beat Ichiro and Cleo, but I still lost. You judged my ability from what you saw but I don't believe you really know the extent of my power, and thus are not fit to judge my ability. You're just a mage who happens to be in-charge of me, and if you really took an interest in your students then you'd know that whenever I attempt to mimic multiple abilities from different people things always go wrong, my concentration lapses. I mean, don't our profiles tell you anything that's relevant? But yeah, what I'm trying to say is that I didn't like how you judged me and that I don't really plan to live up to whatever you expect from me, Mr. Kurayami.” What the demon forget to mention was the fact he had refused to improve, or was rather just a lazy demon really when it came to his power. For his age, Bugby was perhaps considered slightly underdeveloped for his type of demon and what was worse was he had no interest in bettering himself. He either lacked a good teacher, concentration or was simply scared to advance his ability. Much to the frustration of his parents. Who, unlike most others, took an active interest in their child’s upbringing. As many of the other demons had likely no parental influence at all, and yet Bugby had two, a pair of high-ranking demons no less. All of which was probably stored away within his student profile somewhere.

”I’m not as remarkable as Ichiro, or as daring as Cleo. I don’t even know why I’m at the academy since I’m clearly not suitable here. My parents made a mistake sending me here,” Lowering his gaze the boy sighed a little, feeling slightly defeated at that moment, as well as a tad despising towards his mother and father. ”Anyway, that was it really. I just wanted to make things clear.”

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When hearing a familiar voice summoning his attention Memphis looked and quickly saw Midora approaching him whilst holding a clipboard. ”The Department has sent us a new mission. When you're finished with all the jobs here, we should talk in your Office. Since I'm going to be your new assistant, we should have the same workplace. There was an empty desk so I'm going to take my stuffs there. Hope that you don't mind. See you later." The demon did not reject the idea of the pair sharing a workplace, as the mage had said it did make some sense, and thus Memphis gave a confirming nod to the other man. "Alright Mr. Kurayami, I will meet you there once I am done here. We will talk then," Watching the mage leave another voice caught the demon’s attention, as he turned and saw the younger demon in front of him had actually spoke, and promptly said, "I never joke, Hive."

He had heard what the demon had said before, and perhaps even agreed with him a little. Most demons would likely find the tasks somewhat murderous, but surely that was the fun of it? Memphis shrugged, he wasn’t that interested especially as he had played no hand in yesterdays events. However, the Headmaster could not fail to notice the evident displeasure Hive held for his mage colleague. "He displeases you?" The redhead quietly commented, though found it amusing all the same. He too had once held a slight disliking for mages, but that was a very long time ago and he was quite young at the time. "Well, you are entitled to feel as you wish. I cannot rip that away from you however, if you care to take note, mages are not all that bad. They are like us, demons, only without the hell. Some are good, some are bad, and the rest just don’t care." Standing up the demon stretched his hands into the air before glancing around the area. Another group had finished which only left one, which wasn’t so bad.

"Things should be coming to an end soon so why don’t you go and pester your friends, if you have any. Otherwise sit and wait." The Headmaster said half-amusingly to the two young demons before him, before turning and heading over to Mikari, as he stood near the mage teacher. "Your group likes to keep you in suspense, I see. Well, once they do finish things you can let them go for a break afterwards. I, however, have to go meet Mr. Kurayami in my office – or our office, I guess, now that he’s moving in." With that said the demon turned round and began to head off, giving a very brief wave of his hand as he left the area and entered the classroom - quickly recognizing the two figures there.

"Etelka, Laurence. I think you two should make yourselves busy and go take a break. The redhead left shortly before, and I think you two should get something to eat as well before our next class. Especially you young mage, you look like you need it." He said to the two youths, barley even taking a moment to look at them as the demon kept walking through the room and made his way through the Academy and to his office.

However, as he reached the door the redhead could hear an unfamiliar voice coming from within the room, and when sneaking a quick glance he saw a student with Midora. Memphis recognized the boy from their class, though his name escaped him. The Headmaster concluded it was an issue that was best sorted between a teacher and their student, and the redhead did not wish intrude just yet. Instead, he waited outside and leaned against the wall, though was very intrigued as he slightly overheard their conversation – a part of him interested to see how the mage dealt with such a young demon. Hopefully they hadn’t spotted him earlier, as they Headmaster tried to keep himself as quiet as he could.

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Cleo listened to what Midora said, and though the man seemed quite pleased with her the feline wasn’t entirely sure how to take his words. The mage was right in that the girl perhaps didn’t look exactly like a fighter – then again she was a house-cat before so fighting wasn’t exactly a normality for the girl, but in her heart now was the beginnings of a true fighter – maybe! Smiling, the girl listened to the rest of his words before the teacher left. Quickly the feline looked to her teammates and gave them an even bigger smile.

”It’s kinda funny, that after all that, we’re actually better friends I think.” She laughed, noting especially how Bugby made an effort with their mage just earlier, which really made the girl truly happy. Just then Ichiro asked about the nurses office and how they out to guide him there, which presumably both demons would be happy to do. But Bugby had said something about meeting them there later, which Cleo just gave a nod too. ”Sure, I can get us there in no time! But you better meet us there Bugby, you need to see a nurse too – got it? Don’t make us have to drag you there.” She teased playfully before turning to Ichiro after the demon-boy had left.

”You look like you took a pretty bad hit, Ichi. But not to worry I’ll make sure to you get to the infirmary as quickly as I can,” The feline assured her mage, before taking one of his hands and holding it securely in one of her own in order to guide him better. After a moment she pulled him along, giggling afterwards, ”We best go now.”

Seemingly set with her priorities the girl lead the boy towards the classroom as expected, but then her attention was momentarily snatched away as she spied Hive again, and just as quickly let go of Ichiro’s hand and quickly dashed over to the familiar demon. ”Hive! Did you see, did you? We won, me and Ichiro! It was really cool.” She purred, resting her hands against his leg as she leaned on it a little and moved her face close to his with her ears flickering back and forth contently. Like some curious kitten that was exploring the world, the girl eyed the other demon carefully, inspecting him almost. ”Are you ok? You were really confused the other day, I didn’t get a chance to see you afterward. I hope you’re feeling better now, and you better be keeping out of trouble.”

Playfully warning her companion the demon then just remembered her mage. ”Oh, I’m just taking Ichiro to the infirmary since he got injured – why don’t you come with us? I haven’t spent any time with you really. Well, the offers there though I better hurry and make sure Ichiro gets to the nurse in time!” Hopping off Hive, the feline gave both her friend and the horned-girl a wave before skipping back over to her mage and resumed taking hold of his hand. Without even saying anything the girl just sprang forward, pulling the injured boy with her carelessly, as the cat tried to get him to the infirmary as quickly as she could.

Due to Cleo’s rushing around the pair reached the infirmary quite quickly, unsurprisingly. As they headed into the infirmary the girl walked straight over to one of the beds and pushed Ichiro onto one, before sitting herself up and onto the edge of the bed. ”The nurse should be here soon so just relax Ichi, and, well, you know – don’t die.” Though speaking so casually the cat was in-fact very concerned with the boys health - since she had gone through this before with her old mage. The old woman who raised her had died of old age, and though slightly different, the girl had experienced losing a mage before and didn’t want to lose Ichiro either.

With a sigh the girl lowered her ears and looked to the boy. ”I’m sorry I wasn’t much help during the exercise, I’m not exactly a fighter – I just run around and bite. Heh, house-cats aren’t really made to be fighters, but I promise I’ll get better and then I can protect you better, Ichi.” Though initially sounding a little down the girl quickly cheered up towards the end of her words, as she then rested her hands on either side of the boy before leaning over and nuzzling under his chin – just like a big cat would do, really. ”And I’m sorry for hissing at you earlier, I just get too protective of you. I don’t want some mage taking you away from us – but I guess I don’t have to worry about that now.”

Leaning away from the boy, the feline returned to her sitting position as the nurse then entered the room. It was Nurse Julie, a rather fun woman who all the students seemed to love. ”Wow, that looks nasty.” She commented, putting her hands to her hips and raising a brow towards the cat. ”You don’t look any better either. Well, looks like I better get to work then!” She softly giggled, before walking over and lightly pushing the blonde boy against the bed. ”You best take it easy, got it?”

Examining his leg more closely, the nurse let out another quiet giggle. ”If I’m going to heal that leg then I need a better look at it to see how bad it is – so you’re going to have to remove your trousers so that I can examine it. Oh, and don't worry about any blood! I can clean that up. But, if you’re real good about it, I may give you a lollipop.” Giving the students some privacy the woman went into the other room, probably to see about some lollipops in the meantime.

Cleo just looked to Ichiro rather casually, and teased, ”Well, on you go. Want me to leave you for a bit, you know, cause some guys are real shy about stuff like that around girls.”

As Midora read through the pages carefully, he thought about the mission that the Department has given them. So a Window is open and they wanted us to take care of it huh? This is not a very difficult task but it is not easy either. Midora figured that he could challenge the students by given them this task as an exercise, but he has to discuss with Memphis first, the red-head Demon was the one who is in charge of all this, although Midora can suggest ways to solve this problem. He began to thought which ones he should advise to send since most of them are probably drained after this morning task.

Suddenly, he heard that there were some knocks on the Office's door. "Please come in." Midora said as the door was opened and came in someone he hasn't expected - Bugby. The Demon walked in with his usual "don't-mess-with-me" style, he greeted Midora as he gave him a frown. ”About what you said earlier, to my group, well, to me more exactly,” The young demon said, but Midora can clearly read from Bugby that he was somewhat not very pleased in Midora's presence. ”You said if we needed you we would know where to find you, so I wanted to talk to you… if that’s not a problem.”

"Of course." Midora put down the clip-board, clasped his hands and rest his chin on them them, "Is there anything you would like to say?"

”It’s just I’d appreciate it if you didn’t place such high expectations on me. I mean, I did try my best to beat Ichiro and Cleo, but I still lost. You judged my ability from what you saw but I don't believe you really know the extent of my power, and thus are not fit to judge my ability. You're just a mage who happens to be in-charge of me, and if you really took an interest in your students then you'd know that whenever I attempt to mimic multiple abilities from different people things always go wrong, my concentration lapses. I mean, don't our profiles tell you anything that's relevant? But yeah, what I'm trying to say is that I didn't like how you judged me and that I don't really plan to live up to whatever you expect from me, Mr. Kurayami.” The demon spoke up his mind and Midora was rather surprise to see a young, troublesome Demon being able to be so genuine with him. That's a good sign. But what the Demon was saying next aren't pleasant to hear in the slightest.

”I’m not as remarkable as Ichiro, or as daring as Cleo. I don’t even know why I’m at the Academy since I’m clearly not suitable here. My parents made a mistake sending me here,” Lowering his gaze the boy sighed a little. ”Anyway, that was it really. I just wanted to make things clear.”

It irritates him. It always does. He hates it when people keep admitting to themselves that they were weak, that they aren't worth to meet everyone's else expects. It just like they're making up excuses so that they don't have to moving forward. Thoughts like that are the very reason why there are just a certain people who have to keep their heads down for their whole lives. Midora considered it as the worst of disgrace. Looking up to the Demon, he retains his usual calm expression, but on the inside, he knows that it will take some while for them to understand, but he just couldn't stand anyone, especially his students having such thoughts. However, he is still sane enough to knows the person who is talking to him right now and he decided it'd be the best to let him have a chance to improve.

"First, I want to praise you for having courage to speak up your mind like that. I understand that my judgement was made solely on my point of view during your session. I didn't have any power that resembles you nor if I'd ever worked with someone with your ability so I may have not made a 100% correct judgement. However, I believe that what I've said earlier isn't wrong. The reason why I gave you those comments is that I trust you, as your teacher." Midora replied with the usual monotonous tone, but of course, every words that he has said were genuine.

Then he continued, "I think that it might because you didn't really understand the way I work. Of course, I've read your profiles carefully and I know your strengths and your weaknesses, though I need to watch you more from now on so that I can have better views of what you're truly capable. It's true that people sometimes, or even often, make mistakes. I think the reason why you've failed not because that you're weak, it just you didn't fully understand your own limits. Trying your best doesn't mean that you have to harassing yourself and pushing it too much. It is either that you don't want yourself to improve, or just that you don't have anyone to help you to. But you are here, aren't you? We can definitely work on that." Midora paused a bit to let his words sink in, "Even I, when I was young as you, I couldn't control my power properly either and I didn't remember a time that I went back from school without destroying something or even injured someone. But I tried, and eventually I became who I am right now. That is why I had my expectations on you because I know sooner or later, you CAN change. Whether worse or better is a different story."

Midora leaned further to Bugby, "And one more thing, I didn't really know what your parents had done to you go during your time staying with them. But at least, they realized your ability, they want you to be better. I won't defend them for whatever horrors they made you went through, but once they've sent you to this Academy, they've given you a chance to earn something that even they didn't know - freedom." As Midora spoke about this, he closed his eyes for a few moments as memories from the past began to pouring back to him. He was abandoned by the people who has brought him to this life. They humiliated him as if he is worse than the worst of scumbags, as if he was never their child, just because he was different. It was painful for him anytime he recalls it. But it didn't totally bad either. It was then, although he was full of grief that he has destroyed the very place where he was born, that he realized that he has the chance to follow whatever his heart desires, to be himself.

He looked up to Bugby, "I understand that most of you think this is just some sort of punishment, a prison no less, for those who are considered as misfits such as you. But not many think of this as a chance for them to renew their lives. No matter whatever purposes you came here for, willfully or forcefully, we Teachers want you to better yourself, even if you have no interests in doing so. You know why? Because once you've enough strength, once you've been held highly, no one can stop you from spreading your own wings, even your parents. It is the 'freedom' that personally I want you all to achieve one day. Have you understand?"

Then, he placed both of his arms casually on the table, "Bugby, your two teammates aren't as perfect as you thought they were. They also had their own flaws, you know. If you saw what Ichiro did yesterday, you will think different. Cleo also, but I hadn't told her about it yet. Which is why I don't want you to keep saying as if you are good for nothing like that. YOU are strong, ALL of you are strong, it just you need someone to help you realize that. Whether I was having an interest for you or not, my duty is to guide you, to teach you what is right, and I always keeping an eye open on you, you just didn't realize it, keep that in mind."

Midora came into his conclusion as he held the clip-board and tapped it onto his desk, "I know that you don't really like me, the reasons why are not my concern. But these are the sincerest advice from your supervisor. Whether you take them or not..." He said as he tilted his head with a light smile, "...is your choice."

With that said, Midora turned to the door, "Now, if you'd excuse us. The Headmaster and I have some problems to discuss, I suggest you should go to the infirmary to treat whatever problems you had, you'll need it." Then, Midora cleared his throat and raised his voice so that the person who is standing outside can hear, "Please come in, boss."

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As the students finally are going to make some moves, Mikari couldn't felt more relieved. He crossed his legs as he felt somewhat excited for the fight. Mikari expects it to be bloody and intense as he always love to watch others sparring. Finally. Mikari's lips formed into a smirk as he saw Ruzik defended the staff while the other three girls are going to steal it from him. What the red-head Demon didn't realize that the Dark Mage knew about him more than he thought. For now, his job is to pay close attention to him and interrupted before Ruzik could has a chance for whatever schemes he had. Don't underestimate me. Mikari can be easy-going, but once he had had his eyes on someone, not a single movement of that person will escape his eyes.

As the fight went on, Mikari kept observing and realized the strategies that the other three girls used in order to go against the Incubus. But Ruzik was actually better than Mikari has thought before as he saw him up against the other three at the same time without much efforts. He sighed, looks like he got to push the Demon a bit more. However, at the first moment, he could immediately realized that something was going to be wrong when the battle's intensity got higher.

Mikari had felt that something has gone wrong when he felt the sense of bloodlust from them. The ones who remained standing, which are Liliane and Ruzik, emitted a very intense desire for killing. It's not like that he has never felt something like that before - Midora's bloodlust at his full power were a lot more intimidating than the two could ever compare, but if things keep going like this, one of them might really lose their lives.

Right at the moment Liliane placed his hand onto Ruzik's head, Mikari swiftly stood up and yelled as he approached them, "This fight is over! Stop!" But it seemed she ignored his order. Luckily, Ms. Sarah has stopped Liliane and pinned her against the bench where they were sitting. He went to checked on Ruzik. The Demon's energy is completely drained and his heartbeats are slower than usual, but fortunately that it wasn't really life-threatening yet. The Demon has lost his consciousness. Mikari sighed. He wouldn't be surprised if his beloved student is going to receive severe punishment for not being unable to control his killing intents, and the same would also goes to Liliane.

He looked up and saw that Muse has already go and get some help for Kou so he better worried for Ruzik and Kasumi for now. He stood up and reached for his bag of powder and blew a kind of levitating dust to the two. Kasumi floated on air and flew to Mikari. Until the dust wear off, the two of them will floated mid-air and follow Mikari wherever he goes. He then turned his back and went to the bench. Ms. Sarah, after comforting Liliane a bit, stood up and looked at Mikari. ”I can’t do anything more since they are primarily your group for the day so I’ll let you take action and decide what should be done.” She said as he stepped back.

Mikari could only sighed as he stood in front of the Mage and looked at her with a disappointed look, "I had expected better from the two of you and now you let your own hatred for each other to blind you from sanity." Mikari said depressingly to with another sigh then turned to Ms. Sarah, "According to the rules, whenever a student's killing intents got too high, which leads to them losing control of their own bloodlust, no matter intently or accidentally, resulting them in doing any actions or attempts that are life-threatening for the other students, the Teachers have the rights to temporarily seal that student's powers. But further decisions and punishments will be made by the Headmaster himself. Things have went out of control so I won't be able to make any judgement, which is the purpose of this exercise. For now, I will do what I have to."

With that said, Mikari raised his arm toward Liliane as a dark circle appeared and black chains sprung out from it, circling around the Mage before they merged into her, leaving countless marks with the shape of chains on her body. "Until the Headmaster decide what to do, you will be banned from using your power. I will take you to the detention room. Sorted out whatever problems you had with your Teacher when you get there, I can't do anything otherwise." Mikari said then turned to the Demon Teacher, "Please come with me, Ms. Sarah."

With that said, Mikari helped Liliane to stood up and made her walked by his side as he took them out of the practice's ground. He then took her to the detention room. When he reached there, he asked Ms. Sarah, "I will take these two to the infirmary and inform the Headmaster. Please look after Liliane until the Headmaster come." He said then turned his back and walked towards the infirmary's direction. Upon arriving there, he saw that Julie the Nurse are already busying with the other students from Midora's group. He sighed, "I'm sorry, Julie." He cleared his throat in order to gain her attention, "Looks like you already having a busy morning today, but can you take care of these two too? I'd be grateful."

He said with a light-hearted smile then waved his arm and two students were gently laid on two empty beds in the Office. "Oh, and before I forget." Mikari said as he took out a power-sealing talisman from his robe, "Please place this talisman on that red-head when he has recovered a bit. Let just say that things have went out of control a bit and the Headmaster will decide what to do. Thanks and see you later." He smiled before headed out and walked towards the Headmaster's Office. He sighed as he thought about what has happened today. Well, just hope that things won't go any worse today.

Bugby was a little, or rather very surprised as the teacher spoke to him. He had expected the mage to tell him off, have a go at him and generally just punish the demon in some shape or form. But instead Midora was oddly comforting and reassuring, and clearly didn’t wish anything bad on the demon, but rather the opposite. As the boy stood and listened he awkwardly fiddled with his hands and sleeves, clawing the ends of his coat as he twisted a small piece of it between his fingers.

The demon didn’t really known how to respond as the man spoke to him, opting to just occasionally look at him before glancing elsewhere and trying to keep his composure. From what Bugby could understand Midora seemed to agree with him, but also pointed out relevant little aspects that clearly the demon hadn’t even thought of. Even still, the mage stood by his earlier judgment and told Bugby that the cause for his failure was not down to him being weak, but instead his own understanding of his ability, which wasn’t entirely wrong. The man even mentioned how he was similar to the demon during his youth, that his control over his powers was not as great as it is now, as he is older. The boy couldn’t help but wonder how he’d be as he grew older, would he be as good as Midora? He doubted it.

Once the topic of his parents was brought up the demon quickly looked to the mage as he leaned closer to the demon. He kept his silence still, though his expression instinctively changed into a more gloomier look, even more down that he is usually. His parents were not exactly an evil couple, and they only wished for their son to become a better demon like them, though their methods to do so were perhaps a tad extreme as some would say. Sighing quietly, the boy listened to the rest of what Midora had to say before throwing his hands back into his pockets as he finally addressed the teacher. ”I… think I understand, Mr. Kurayami,” He began, dropping the angsty demon act as the boy gradually realized that the teacher before him was not some evil control-obsessed mage set on ruling over him as the demon had been use to before coming to the academy. But rather he was quite different from the demons initial thoughts.

”You want us to be better, to reform us and work out whatever issues we have, I get it. We’re all problematic students, no one is perfect, and all that stuff. I think I understand what you're trying to say, but as I am it is hardly surprising to find me somewhat apprehensive towards your words. But still… thanks Mr. Kurayami.” There was probably a bunch of things the demon could have said, but he was still in a sense of surprise over how… kind the man seemed, and Bugby was a smart enough demon to know when someone was speaking sense, so he’d accept that for now. Just then Midora titled his head and offered the demon a smile. Bugby hunched his shoulders and quickly looked away, saying nothing in response as the demon was unsure of how he felt, really. Midora then informed the youth that he had a few things to discuss with the Headmaster, who by then he’d figured was outside. Not really wishing to be annoyance the boy just gave a slow nod before turning and taking his leave out the door. ”Right, bye, Mr. Kurayami. Our chat was interesting.”

Passing the Headmaster the young demon merely kept his head down and hurried past, before continuing down the hallway and quickly heading onward. He took the mage’s advice and made his way to the infirmary where his teammates also ought to be. Once there, the demon was surprised again, as he saw quite a few familiar faces at the infirmary. Clearly this morning’s class had gone a little too far for some of the other students, never mind his own group. Regardless, Bugby looked around for his own group and soon found himself joining Cleo and Ichiro where the pair were within the infirmary.

”Found you, eh… why is Ichiro not properly dressed?” The demon couldn’t help but point out the obvious, noticing their mage laying on the bed and unable to not blatantly stare at him. Then again, it wasn’t like he could help it. Ichiro was just there, it was hard to ignore him and so Bugby just forced himself to deal with it. Crossing his arms the boy sighed a little. ”Why is it wherever Ichiro is there is always a bunch of girls near him, like seriously.” Well, Cleo was there. He had also noticed the horned-girl there too, but Bugby wasn’t jealous at all, not a bit!

It was then that the boy noticed Ruzik and another girl from their class in some of the other beds within the infirmary. Really, Bugby was surprised to see the redhead there, as he would have thought that the demon could handle himself enough that he’d not end up here, like the rest of them. Someone must’ve done a number on him by the looks of the incubus, but then so did everyone, as his eyes returned back onto Ichiro, or more especially his wounded leg. Although the demon tried not to, a visible blush formed against his face and just as quickly the demon looked away. ”Hopefully we can get this over quick, I don’t fancy hanging around this place longer than I ought to.” He muttered mostly to himself, seemingly ignoring his own injury as he sat on the end of the bed.

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Memphis heard Midora summoning him inside, and once watching the demon-boy quickly taking his leave and heading off, the Headmaster walked into the office and sat across from the mage-teacher. "I didn’t wish to intrude so I thought it best I let you talk with your student first, and I am quite impressed by how you dealt with that – not that I was eavesdropping, entirely." Leaning back in his seat the demon crossed one leg over the other and rested his hands against his lap. "Anyway, you mentioned that the Department had sent a new mission and you wanted to talk? That’s why I’m here."

The demon noticed that the mage had seemed to have settled nicely into the office, perhaps it wouldn’t be that bad having a mage near him most of the time. Not that he disliked them, not at all. It just almost felt like having his master next to him – an odd feeling that at most, and he tried to ignore it for the time being. "It won’t be surprising to know that I haven’t had any experience with the missions that the Department give out – I’m still new here, and though approving me as Headmaster I can’t help but imagine that quite a few of the higher-ups are still not too thrilled about me just yet." He grinned whilst speaking, clearly finding a sense of amusement from the thought of irking the officials. "Nevertheless, my master did inform of them, so I have a rough idea of how things go around here."

Memphis didn’t want to appear too clueless, though given his only just recent arrival to the academy it wasn’t such an easy thing to manage. If anything the demon just tried to remember what his master had told him – and that old guy had told him a tone of stuff to keep in mind. With a sigh he puffed on his cigarette, though keeping the smoke to a minimum whilst he sat within a close area with his colleague. "So, care to enlighten me on what the mission is? I imagine that is what you wanted to talk about, and whatever else happens to come into your mind."

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Ruzik awoke from the bed he had been placed on within the infirmary. Apparently he had lost conciseness not long after, if not during the point that the mage had been beating down on him. Just the thought caused a burning hatred for the girl, whatever her name was - he cared little for it. Although what did catch his attention was what she had said, though he could only recollect it vaguely, the demon believed the girl had said, “The world is better off without your kind.” His eyes opened widely as the words echoed within his mind, before slowly returning to their half-open state as the incubus felt his entire body ache.

Gritting his teeth Ruzik forced himself upright as he attempted to sit up, though once slumping over just a little he felt the sudden presence of another, and before he knew it he felt a foreign item placed upon him – though the demon was slow to fully acknowledge what had just happened, and it took a little while before he glanced down and noticed some sort of talisman on him. It was a round object attached to a chain that went around his neck however when he tried to remove it the thing simply would not budge – as if it was immune to the demon in every sense!

”Nabbed you like a baby, heh. Well, that’s one task done.” The nurse said with evident pride as she stood next to the incubus who was clearly confused. Feeling a little sorry for him she leaned in a little closer to the demon, resting her hands on the side of the bed. ”Your teacher asked me to put that on you once you were a little better, apparently things got a bit out of control and l think you’re suppose to wear that until the Headmaster decides what to do with you next.” It wasn’t really any of her business, but since the infirmary was filling up with students the nurse couldn’t help but be a little curious.

Clearly annoyed the demon attempted a few more times to get the talisman off him, but to little avail. The thing was determined to stay around his neck much to his displeasure. ”Why won’t it come off?!” He snapped and narrowed his eyes towards the nurse.

The nurse pushed herself off the bed and returned to her upright stance, crossing her hands over whilst raising a brow. ”Well, I can’t say for sure, but I’m guessing that whoever that talisman belongs to is the one who can remove it – which would be your teacher, most logically. As to what it does I don’t know, you’ll have to have that fun yourself.” With a shrug the woman gave the demon the once over, and despite the wounds he had the demon was otherwise fine – well, his attitude was in perfect condition. Whenever the woman got close to him to check his injuries the incubus pushed her away, at times quite forcefully, and Julie decided that she could leave him for awhile and attend her other patients. After all, the place was busier than usual and the woman was needed elsewhere, so it would be alright for now.

After she had left Ruzik sat silently for a few minutes, still feeling pretty rough however that wasn’t his main focus at that moment. The bleeding from his wounds had stopped, but they weren’t healed and really the incubus cared little for taking care of himself. With great effort, the demon moved himself off from the bed and got to his feet – although initially he fell to the ground and dropped to his knees, and it took several minutes until he managed to pull himself back upright.

Clearly exhausted, Ruzik took a few steps forward, albeit slowly and somewhat painfully, and checked to see if anyone noticed him. Although not having a clear idea of what the talisman was doing to him the demon could feel his strength decreasing slightly, causing his body to be gradually uneasy as he proceeded to make his way to the exit. Slipping out unnoticed, mainly due to the large amounts of students, Ruzik headed down the hallway and tried to distance himself from the infirmary.

His upper body leaned to the side and slid along the wall as he took each step, all the while he mentally tried to summon forth some form of weapon to vent out his anger – but he couldn’t. Unenthusiastically, he wasn’t surprised and yet still couldn’t believe it. ”Those… bastards… why do they… punish me? I was the… one who… got… attacked…” It was true, that mage-girl had attacked him! So why was he being punished also? Was it due to what he was going to do to Kasumi? How pathetic. ”Why would… Mikari… do that to… me… Don’t I matter… to him?” His breaths were short and slow, long gaps forming between each of his words as the incubus came to a gradual halt and sat himself down one the lower steps of a staircase.

That bitch. How dare that girl attack him! What was worse was that she succeeded in practically knocking Ruzik out, which was a slightly scary thought. Did she hate him that much? Why. He hadn’t done anything to her, though he’d quickly correct that fact soon enough. She would be dead. Everyone would be. All those mages, teachers… demons. Feeling a sharp pain in his gut the redhead cried out in pain, though it seemed nobody heard him. The pain kept building and attacking his insides, causing the redhead to continually cry as result. His hunger was erupting furiously as his own anger and desire to kill grew, but having lost his powers the demon couldn’t fulfill it.

Ruzik didn’t know what to do just then. He was in pain and temporarily lost his powers, he couldn’t aid himself in any way and so far nearly everyone was against him! With a weak shrug, the redhead rested his head in his hands as he felt a strong headache coming on - all the while his energy was weakening and his all-round general mood was dropping.

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Cleo found Ichiro to be quite adorable as he acted cool about the whole thing. She couldn’t quite tell whether it was completely true or not, though of course, the slight blush she noticed was definitely a motivation for causing a little mischief with the boy. ”Wow, you’re so cool Ichiro, most guys would’ve totally freaked out by now.” She said a little teasingly, as she placed a finger against one of his legs and lightly ran it across his skin in a playful manner. ”After all, we’ve seen you in your underwear but you haven’t seen us in ours, it’s a bit unfair for you,” The girl purred with a slight grin, as she dragged her finger all the way up his leg and then poked his hip. ”I’ll have to make it up to you later, Ichi.”

Not long after Bugby appeared and quickly pointed out that Ichiro was not properly dressed. The feline giggled, stepping back from the mage as she faced the demon. ”Yeah, the nurse needed to get a better look at his leg before she could heal it, that’s all.” The girl explained and walked over to the demon-boy and rested her hands onto his crossed-over arms. ”Buggie, you jealous of Ichi and his girls, eh?” She leaned up and whispered in his ear, most undoubtedly causing some form of a reaction. Pulling away soon after the girl continued, ”We’re glad you made it back, I’m surprised you didn’t wander off again – which reminds me, your arm needs attending to, as well.”

Looking away briefly Cleo noticed the horned-girl and took a few steps over towards her. ”Hey, you’re the girl from before – I saw you with Hive, and Ichiro earlier. My names Cleo, you look a bit lost and I didn’t see you here yesterday, so I’m guessing you just arrived today? Ha! Well, you’re in luck, you just met a good bunch of demons and mages,” She smiled to the other demon before quickly adding, ”You already know Ichiro – the guy on the bed there, and that’s Bugby next to him. It’s nice to speak with you.”

Just then the nurse returned and stood beside Ichiro, though she quickly noticed the other demon that had arrived shortly before and let out a sigh. ”Not another one,” She playfully said when seeing Bugby’s injured arm. ”Right, you’re next mister after I deal with this one.” Turning her attention back onto Ichiro the woman leaned in closely and examined the wound on his leg. ”Looks nasty, but I should be able to fix that right up.”

About ten minutes later the woman was done and had healed the boy’s wound, his leg looking better than ever as not even a scar was left! Wiping her hands, Julie was clearly pleased with herself, though feeling a little tired, before she looked to the students though more especially Bugby. ”Now you.” Leaning over the nurse grabbed hold of the green-haired demon and pulled him around before sitting him down on the side of the bed. ”You kids seem to do more damage than us adults, you know. But I don’t think that should be much hassle either, it’s not too deep – thankfully!” Making sure his arm was bare, the nurse then held it securely with one hand before resting the other over the wound. She made sure the boy was ready before doing anything, and once he seemed settled she began.

Roughly five minutes after the wound was near enough gone, and the woman soon released the demon soon after. ”With the major injuries taking care of I think you can suffer the little scratches at least.” She laughed, before seeing her presence was needed elsewhere and quickly the woman hurried off. But stopping for a moment, the nurse dug into one of her pockets before bringing out a handful of lollipops and threw them onto the bed. ”Help yourselves!”

Once the woman was gone Cleo walked over and picked up one of the lollipops and unwrapped it before sticking it into her mouth. ”I hope you guys feel better, and maybe we should make a promise to not end up back in here too soon – ‘cause I’d rather not spent my days here nursing you two.” Turning round, the feline picked up another lollipop before walking over and holding it out to the horned girl. ”Here, want one?”

After Midora called for the Headmaster, Bugby quickly took his leave. Midora just smiled quietly as he looked on at the young Demon's back as he left. He knows that it will take times for him to be able to help his student realize what is important in their lives, to help them find their purposes, which are what will make them able to find a direction in their lives. Whether they realized it or not, it is the true meaning of why they were sent to this Academy in the first place. Midora was able to achieved his own freedom. He wants the others to have a chance to spread their own wings too, that might be the real reason why he has chosen to follow this path. However, there are no paths that always so straight. If they want to achieve it, it is hardships that they shall face.

Midora turned his attention back to the clip-board and read the last few pages that he hasn't read yet. Upon reading the last page, he raised an eyebrow as it gave him an interesting information. Looks like I'm going to meet them again, it's been a while. As the door opened again, Memphis walked in. "I didn't wish to intrude so I thought it best I let you talk with your student first, and I am quite impressed by how you dealt with that – not that I was eavesdropping, entirely." Leaning back in his seat the demon crossed one leg over the other and rested his hands against his lap.

"It's okay though, I don't really mind. But thanks for the compliment, this is my job so you can say that I've got used to dealing with students like this. In my point of view, I think that it's not a problem to gave them any kinds of punishment that are justifiable when they made mistakes, but you should be sensitive and put yourself in their positions when they needed your guiding." Midora replied as he flipped through the pages one more time before put it down again and turned to Memphis, "Just a little advice. I think you should be fine doing it, eventually."

"Anyway, you mentioned that the Department had sent a new mission and you wanted to talk? That’s why I’m here. It won’t be surprising to know that I haven’t had any experience with the missions that the Department give out – I’m still new here, and though approving me as Headmaster I can’t help but imagine that quite a few of the higher-ups are still not too thrilled about me just yet. Nevertheless, my master did inform of them, so I have a rough idea of how things go around here." The Demon spoke with a grin. Midora could only wonder what was on his mind then, but that is not his concern. It's true that although the Department somehow has agreed to his Sensei's offers to let a Demon becoming a Headmaster, some of them might not taking it lightly. Midora guessed that because his Sensei was, after all, someone who receives high respects, not only from Midora himself but also the higher-ups of the Department. The old Mage's words seemed to really have weighs with their consideration. Midora wasn't very thrilled of having a Demon Headmaster at first, but he figures that it doesn't hurt to give it a chance. Sometimes changes are necessary, but whether for the better or for the worse is a different aspect that could only be judged after some while.

"Don't worry, boss. For the time coming, should you needed any helps, I'm here for you. Out of the Teachers' facility. I'm one of the people who has stayed here the longest. That might be the reason why they kept me teaching here rather than to transfer me elsewhere." Midora said with his usual calm voice, "You just need to set it on the correct directions and everything will be alright."

"So, care to enlighten me on what the mission is? I imagine that is what you wanted to talk about, and whatever else happens to come into your mind." Memphis said as he puffed on his cigarette, but he certainly was polite enough to keep the smoke at a minimum amount. Sensei really did whip him into shapes, huh? Midora thought a bit then began to intrigue about the mission. He knows that it's going to be long so he will try to be as specific as he could.

"Okay, before that, I have something to explain first. I believe Sensei has already told you a little about this but I figure that I should talk about it again just in case." Midora said as he placed his arms casually on his desk, "As you may have known, our universe isn't the only one that exists. Besides this very dimension that we live in lies many other dimensions that exist in a parallel way with the universe that we know it. People might think that the dimensions exist individually without any real connections with the others. But that not always the case. A long time ago, people have discovered an "medial" dimension that acts as a sort of connector between the dimensions. They called it the Celestial Nexus."

He stopped a bit to let his words sink in before continued, "It was called that way because the ones who found out about it were some of the most powerful Celestial Mages of all times and so far, only Mages with the affinity with Celestial Magic can access to the Nexus by opening large-sized portals with the shape of a vortex known as the Windows, but doing that will cost them a large amount of mana and not always can they successfully manage to open one. However, the dimension is not always stable. Occasionally, the Ether flows were somehow disrupted and the Nexus will open a Window by itself. We can't predict when or where will a Window might be opened but that is not the most troubling part. If a Window is opened by the Nexus itself, not by a Celestial Mage, monsters and hostile unearthly creatures from another dimensions will travel through it and enter our worlds. They can cause a damages on a wide scale and causing a lot of casualties for the people around that area. That is why it is very important for the governments to quickly send their forces to the place where a Window is opened to seal it and destroy every monsters that still creeping the area. And this is the mission that the Department has entrusted us to accomplish."

He leaned on his back and crossed his arms, "Most monsters that went through the portals are mainly ranked from the lowest F-class to B-class. The quantities of them will depend on whether the Windows are closed fast enough or not, but still, they're fairly easy to deal with. However, anytime a Window is sealed, it will emit a shockwave strong enough to summon a high-class monster which will be a lot harder to defeat. So, this is my suggestion." Midora leaned closer to Memphis as he spoke, "We can consider this as an exercise and we will send our students to deal with it. But sending too many students to deal with the task might not be a good idea since it will be a bit too crowded. A group consists of five students are enough to deal with this problem. From what I've observed this morning, it seemed that your group hasn't a chance to showed much of their strengths and there were two other students that couldn't participate in this morning's session so we should send them for this task. At first, I was thinking of sending the Mages only but Mikari has just informed me via telepathy that most of them were injured or exhausted from their fights so it is better to let them recover for another assignment. He said that he will be here to give a full report about what has happened soon, but we should concentrate on the task at hand first."

"From what the Department has informed, they've sent their forces to deal with the monsters around the town already. But they wanted us to deal with the area at the location where the Window situated because there is still a considerably amount of monsters there before more monsters emerge from beyond the portal. Luckily that the people have been evacuated so we don't have to worry about that. And the best time to act is tonight. A few more important things to add is that the Windows can only be seal by a White, Dark or Celestial Mage through a spell. Fortunately, that Laurence kid in your group is capable of doing this since he was both White and Dark. But I will have to 'recondition' him a bit and teach him the spell so I will have a personal meeting with him after we have assigned the students with the task, maybe this afternoon. The two of us will personally lead the students to the Window, observe their progress and deal with the high-class monster, since that creature would be too much of a challenge for the kids. But the Department also said that one of the Seven Elemental Sages might arrive in time to assist us in defeating it so there is a chance that we don't really have to destroy it ourselves." Midora concluded before tapping the clip-board on his table before handing it to Memphis, "You can read more information about the mission here. Everything that I has just listed is just my suggestion. The person who has the rights to decide what should be done is you. But I think that my plan would be the best option."

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Memphis listened as the mage began to talk though the demon didn’t give much away as his expression seemed to rarely alter the entire time. "My aren’t you helpful." He quietly remarked as Midora offered to help the demon, though not completely meaning it in any disrespectful way, it was just weird having so many helpful people around him. However once the mage began to explain the whole Celestial Nexus Memphis did try to remain focused on the man, and yet, the overflow of information dulled the demons interest roughly halfway through. The demon wasn’t sure what exactly he was personally thinking about throughout the mages explanation, but once monsters were mentioned, the redhead quickly snapped back into reality – offering a few nods here and there and trying to seem interested. After all it wouldn’t be the first time the demon would’ve had to go against a monster of any kind – his master had made sure of that. Training a demon wasn’t easy, especially with Memphis, but the demon vividly remembered such moments and couldn’t help but grin as Midora continued to speak.

His focuse was lifted when his colleague gave him the clipboard, which Memphis took and glanced over briefly before addressing the mage. Though his face may not have given it away so quickly, the demon was not exactly thrilled with the newfound responsibility that had been given to him. As a frown gradually formed on his lips, and the added fidgeting with his cigarette, the redhead sat the clipboard against his lap. After all, it was his master who was suppose to take the job – it was him who the higher-ups wanted, not his demon. But Memphis was not one to disobey his master and he would only try to adjust to things as quickly as he could. When about to speak the demon silenced himself for a moment, a thought just entering his mind just then as the Headmaster rethought his words carefully.

"Well, since it is my choice, I don’t really see any issue with your plans so I will not reject them – however, I will not send the girl, Etelka, to participate in this. I have my reasons and will not be challenged over this choice, especially as she is under my supervision," His voice was slightly stern, clearly the demon meant what he said and Memphis was not one to be challenged without good reason. "The other two I will send, the mage and demon, and yes, those other two can be involved with it. Though instead of Etelka I suggest we send someone else." Though not making his mind up right away the demon pondered a little over who else to send, but he’d give it further thought before confessing his choice.

"Seven Elemental sages?" Such a thing didn’t seem familiar to the demon, or rather he just opted to pay little interest in it. Resisting the urge to chuckle the red head leaned forward from his seat, "Whether this mighty sage comes or not is of little interest to me, as I know I am perfectly capable of taking down any monster I see fit. And, as I am Headmaster of this academy, I believe it is I who has the right to do as such." Perhaps the demon would bend the rules to his liking, just a little. This new power he held could be somewhat amusing to abuse – though his master would likely give him a rollicking later, but that was another matter. He wasn’t here, so his demon had the free-will to do things as he saw rightly. Even if it meant he was a little disobedient, he'd make up for it.

"But anyway, do as you wish with Laurence if you believe it will work. This afternoon should be fine, I don’t see any issues." He said, before raising up from his seat as the demon took a few steps away from the mage and walked around a little. Just the thought of fighting monsters already had the demon a little excited – it had been a while since he had any exercise of that sort, and being stuck in the Academy all day was really dulling the demon down a bit. As he stood for a moment, down at his boots, small flames began to grow up from the ground as his thoughts turned towards the monsters and fighting. But once noticing this the demon quickly stomped them out before anything came of them. "…Sure, tonight will be alright. We will inform the students beforehand and get them prepared."

With a sigh the redhead walked over to his own desk before he sat himself down on top of it, exhaling a puff of smoke as the Headmaster glanced out of the window. "I’ll let you know who my choice is later, I’d rather not discuss it right now. Anyway, you said Mr. Akigawa is coming? He’d best not take long." With a huff, the man silenced himself and crossed his arms. It was best not to keep the Headmaster waiting.

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Some time had passed as Ruzik now found himself standing upright, albeit using the wall as added support as he walked down another hallway. Really he had no clue where he was going, somewhat wandering around aimlessly as he tried to avoid all figures of authority as much as he could. After all, they had stripped him of his powers and given that it was supposedly up to the Headmaster of what his punishment should be, the redhead was hardly going to sit around and wait for it, was he? If anything, he’d earn the punishment! If he had the strength.

Coming to a halt, the incubus used what energy he had and pushed a door open, finding himself at the cafeteria though thankfully not many people were around. With a sigh of relief, he staggered in, though naturally tried to laugh off his moments of uneasiness. As expected he looked hellish, given what he had gone through the demon was stubbornly persistent to not rest! And, once spotting a trio at a table, a wicked grin filled his features near immediately. Quickly sorting himself out a little the redhead tried to ignore the discomfort he felt from his injuries, using all his willpower to not drop to the ground – which was quite a desirable thing at that moment.

As he walked over the demon placed a hand onto the shoulder of the young mage, giving the boy a gentle squeeze as Ruzik teasingly leaned against the youth a little. ”Hello there.” The incubus said and flashed a sharky-grin, before pushing off the boy and walking round to make his way beside Etelka. Once there, the incubus leaned down and wrapped his arms around the demon-girl’s shoulders in the form of a tight embrace, as he perched his face quite closely to hers and whispered in her ear, ”I want you, badly.” Despite his pain the demon would never deny himself pleasure, regardless of how uncomfortable it may be given his state – but what would you expect?

Refocusing his gaze, the redhead looked over to the other red-haired demon. Quite, he truly loved those who bore the same colour as himself, or any alternative such as pink. ”You must be new here too – I’m Ruzik, you may or may not have heard of me. But, whatever any of those prats say, I’m totally not like whatever they say I am like.” Trying to play the cool, confident guy, the demon wasn’t even sure if his inner pain was obvious or not. He hoped not, as it would completely ruin any chance of fun for him. Forcing a smile the incubus returned his attention back to Etelka, putting his mouth to her ear as he whispered, ”Don’t forget we had a deal – you owe me,” Shooting a glance towards the mage-boy, the demon smirked before edging a little more closer to Etelka, and whispered again, ”Unless you want your little mage to feel the true cruelty of the world.”

Pulling away like nothing had happened the demon laughed quietly before moving away from the girl, before eagerly jumping over to beside the red-haired girl, and swung an arm round her. ”You know, you look like a girl I could hang with, so if you’re every not busy we could… get to know each other,” Rather smugly, Ruzik never even thought of the concept of someone rejecting him. With his undeniably charm, why would anyone refuse the demon? ”Maybe if you kissed me you’d find out what kind of guy I’m like, and I’m sure you won’t be disappointed.” Sticking his tongue out and shifting his face closer to hers, the incubus looked to the other demon with incomparable confidence, as he waited to hear Etelka's response. It was mainly an attempt to rid his mind of the horrible fact that his powers were unusable for the moment – not that he’d share that fact, even if the talisman was so obvious to see.

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Regardless of whether the girl took the lollipop or not, quickly after Cleo spotted Bugby against the bed – and like any animal took that as an invitation to pounce onto others. Giggling, the feline hopped over and leaped onto the unsuspecting demon as she rested her knees on either side of his waist, before peering over down at him. ”You know you shouldn’t lie on your back when there’s a cat about!” She told him in an amusing tone, before placing her hands to his stomach and lowering her face until it was just inches from his own. ”You know, you ought to be more sociable with others or else how you gonna make friends?”

Quickly poking his chest, the feline sat up and threw her hair over her shoulder. Although, a though suddenly hit her, and the girl promptly looked back down at the boy. ”Say Buggie, where did you go? You went somewhere, but you didn’t say where you went to. I’m curious – tell me, tell me!” She purred, smiling at the demon-boy as her ears flickered. ”Is it a secret? Where’d you go? You’ve not got some others friends that you’re ditching us for, have yah? Ooh, maybe it’s a girl. Tell me!” Nosily, the girl tried to interrogate her teammate into confession. Sliding down a little, the girl lay herself against his stomach as she stared down at the, most likely, uncomfortable demon. Purring loudly she gave him a cheeky wink, before running a finger down the side of his arm.”So, you gonna tell me? Or do I need to get Ichiro to try and persuade you. Or maybe even Muse!”

Midora raised an eyebrow as he heard Memphis quietly remarked, "My, aren't you helpful?" He wasn't really sure if the Demon was really mean it, or was it just sarcasm? But nonetheless, he has always tries as much as he could to help people who has higher position than him and hoping that his strength and knowledge might be useful in some ways for them. It's not really that he was that much of a sacrificing person. Midora has always been like that ever since his long lost lover (also known as his beloved Nagisa-sensei) is still with him. So, that is that. Habits are very hard to drop.

Midora leaned against his desk and crossed his arms as he waited for the Headmaster to decide what should be done. It is true that being given such responsibility for someone who hasn't much experience can quite a burden. Midora couldn't help but wondering how will the Demon decide for whatever decisions that would have bigger impact in his career. But still, he still keeping his beliefs in his old highly respected Sensei. Midora knows that he has had lesser responsibility on his shoulders for now, but still, he needs to follow the path that he has chosen to walk on.

"Well, since it is my choice, I don’t really see any issue with your plans so I will not reject them – however, I will not send the girl, Etelka, to participate in this. I have my reasons and will not be challenged over this choice, especially as she is under my supervision. The other two I will send, the mage and demon, and yes, those other two can be involved with it. Though instead of Etelka I suggest we send someone else." Memphis spoke with a rather, firm tone, showing that he did have determination in his decisions. Midora merely nodded in acceptance. Perhaps he could understand a few reasons why Memphis decided not to send Etelka on this mission but there might be more than that. However, that is of course, none of his concerns.

"Seven Elemental sages? Whether this mighty sage comes or not is of little interest to me, as I know I am perfectly capable of taking down any monster I see fit. And, as I am Headmaster of this academy, I believe it is I who has the right to do as such." It was... a bit surprising for Midora to hear that Memphis actually didn't know about the Sages. So, Sensei didn't tell him anything about it? He raised an eyebrow as he listened to the rest of what the Demon wanted to say. As he talks, Midora can clearly few some small eruption came from his boss, which puts him on his guard a bit. But it seems that Memphis did realize them and put them out. Midora sighed a bit. He was a bit too cautious, yeah, but after all that he has went through in his life, that is just an instinct.

"I’ll let you know who my choice is later, I’d rather not discuss it right now. Anyway, you said Mr. Akigawa is coming? He’d best not take long." Memphis said as he exhaled a puff of smoke. Midora didn't really understand on why did the old Mage allow his Demon to smoke that freely. He still hasn't forgot how annoying smoking would be to his Sensei by the way he emphasized that every of his staffs and students back at his school mustn't smoke within the school's campus. It seemed that the must really has meanings for him. Still, it was someone else's habit and it doesn't really much of a bother to Midora so he figures that it is best not to give any comments about it.

Midora went back to his chair as he spoke up, "Mikari is on his way already so don't worry. A few problems had happened and he is the on-duty Teacher this morning so he has to taken care of them. Our Academy has a whole lot more students other than the newly transferred students, you know." He leaned on the back of his chair as he looked up to the ceiling of the Office. "In the meanwhile, I think you might be interested to hear about the Sages which I've mentioned earlier a bit, huh? I was a bit surprise that Sensei never told you anything about it. After all, your master has a strong connection with them, or should I say more correctly, us."

When he seemingly received interests from the person whom he is talking to, Midora continued, "The Seven Elemental Sages are a group consists of the 7 Mages that are considered as the top of elites of the nations. Each of the Mage specializes in an element from the 7 basic elements of this world. It is true that most people in the time of peace didn't know or hear about them. But during times that the world was in chaos, they are the ones who will stand up and resolved all conflicts, defeated any individuals that wanted to ignite the wars." Midora gave the Demon a glance, "And the person who has founded this group is no one other than Akisa Hirukawa, the Legendary Celestian - your master."

Midora paused a bit before going on with his story to catch his breath, "The first generation of the Sages has all retired after their victories, but Sensei himself along with his colleagues had selected another seven Elite Mages that will carry on their legend should the wars happened again as the second generation." He sighed rather depressingly, "I, Midora Kurayami, or some people in the past might called me as "The Bringer of Desolation", was chosen to be one of the Sages. I became Yami no Seiji, or the Sage of Darkness. But it's not like that I wanted to earn such titles. So far only Mikari knows about this but I don't really mind sharing it. I was going to turned your master's offer down, but I accepted to keep a promise that I once made with a person who is very meaningful to me."

He smiled a little when he mentioned of that person, "When not needed, the Sages will just live on a normal life as their hearts desired. As far as I know, some of us applied to the Ministry of Magic and became high-ranked Officers, while the others, like me, will just lead on a normal life and no one knows that we are the bearer of such entities. You have the rights to do whatever you see justifiable, but the Sage that might arrive tonight is one of those "higher-ups" that we mentioned earlier. It's not very wise to mess with someone with authority beyond your decisions so you get the idea. I know that you might don't like it, but that is just a small piece of advice."

As Midora just finished his sentence, there were some knocks on the door and the blue-haired Mage Teacher walked in. "Sorry for keeping you two waiting, it was rather crowded." Mikari said with a smile as he closed the door and approached the two. He stood in front of Memphis as he began to report, "Dora-sensei here might have told you that a couple of problems have had happened with the remaining group of students that was put under Ms. Sarah's and my supervision. The fight went on quite normal at first, but I can feel their killing intents right at the first place. As the results, Kou and Kasumi were exhausted and was now being taking care of at the infirmary. However, what has gone out of control is that Liliane and Ruzik lost control of their own bloodlust and almost going on a killing spree if we didn't manage to intervened fast enough. From what I've observed, Ruzik was about to get Kasumi even when she is down. And after that, Liliane almost killed Ruzik with her ability." Mikari said in a rather displeased tone about what has happened during the session, "I've sealed both of their powers in accordance to the rules. I've taken Liliane to the detention room where Ms. Sarah is looking after her, while Ruzik who was pretty in a dangerous state so I've put him in the infirmary, but he's probably recover a bit now and he has wandered off somewhere, but I can get him later."

After listening to what his friend has said, Midora spoke up, "Looks like we got two students that had severely violated the regulations of no killing. According to the rules, further decisions on what to do with them will be made by the Headmaster, which is you." He said as he stood up and moved away from his desk, "To avoid anything like this from happening again, you don't have to show them mercy. Just give them what they deserved to get. It is almost lunch break by now so we should deal with this soon." Then the two Dark Mages stood next to each other in front of their boss, waiting for him to make his moves.

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Memphis looked directly to Midora as the mage spoke so fondly of his master, enlightening the demon of many otherwise unknown qualities of his owner. However, though his closeness with the elderly mage his demon rarely expressed such fondness towards the man unlike his old students. Despite being almost completely obedient to the old man - most of the time, Memphis would rarely utter a word of affection of the mage that raised him. Not that he truly did not care for him, it wasn’t like that at all, and if anything their relationship was quite an emotional one though such things were best kept to only between the mage and demon.

The demon was surprised to know that his master was the founder of The Seven Elemental Sages, almost near instantly he had a newfound respect for the magic-wielders though that would only go so far. He wouldn’t outright cause trouble with them knowing their ties to his mage, but that didn’t mean he’d roll-over for them either. Although, it was clear Midora was surprised by hearing that Memphis knew little of this organization, as he seemingly thought his teacher would have told the demon but evidently not.

Little did many know that the old mage had done this purposely to shelter the demon from the outside world, and keep his knowledge of his master to a complete minimum - as when raising a demon you should never tell them you have power, as they will inevitably seek it. So, to avoid trouble, Memphis rarely knew much of the influence that his master held and was raised to view the man as an equal. As to him the old mage was just that – an old mage, someone who raised him, told him off, amused him, and so forth. He certainly wasn’t this big great mighty mage that so many had claimed him to be, heh. Though it may not have seemed it, Memphis was once a small, weak little demon. At one point he could barely form a full flame and had to be carried over pools of water to ensure he wouldn’t burn out quickly. But now, after years of harsh taming and raising, he is by far a better demon now and ever before – he is thankful to his mage for that, at least.

As he continued to listen the demon just puffed away on his cigarette and eyed the mage carefully. Memphis tried to take in the information, as weird as it may have sounded to him, and attempted to piece together the one of likely many mysterious to be revealed of his master. "So that crazy old guy formed the Seven Elemental Sages, or whatever it is. I guess that could explain some of his sudden absences when he would have to leave on some ‘business’, though he never talked about it. Whenever he was gone I would have to stay inside." Sighing, Memphis slid off his desk and watched as his cigarette burned out completely from his lips. He had been given a lot to think about in regards to his master, though in a weird way it felt like the mages knew more of the old man than he did, which was uncomfortably surprising.

Midora offered some advice to the demon on how he shouldn’t mess with those that held a high authority to himself, but only time would tell if he truly followed it or not. Moments after Mikari entered and reported the Headmaster. Memphis listened to what the mage said, a tired sigh escaping him as the thought of out-of-control students was the last thing the Headmaster wanted to hear about, mainly as it most certainly meant there would be trouble to follow. Once Mikari had finished, Midora also spoke up. The demon waited until all was said before calmly giving his own opinions.

"You acted rightly in sealing their powers, I don’t suppose they’ll be much of a threat now so long as their unable to actually kill each other, " He began, digging out another cigarette as he sat it against the corner of his mouth. At least for now things could not get much worse, but now the demon was expected to punish these two students? Memphis had never punished someone, at least not in these circumstances. As he took a few minutes to gather his thoughts the Headmaster continued some time after with, "I believe the best course of action to take with the demon, Ruzik, is to have his powers sealed indefinitely until he has earned them back. He will have to adapt without them and he might even learn a lesson from it through losing his powers. As it is Ruzik cannot be allowed nor trusted with his abilities as I am aware that there are some issues with him, so for now he will remain powerless until he shows signs of improvement and effort on his part. Otherwise he will not last long at this academy,” Memphis then looked to the blue-haired mage and added, "However as his supervising teacher, Mr. Akigawa, I will leave it up to you to decide when the incubus has finally ‘learned his lesson’. It will not be easy as he will not accept it so willingly, I’m sure, but I believe with enough encouragement he will change for the better in time so long as you push him in the right direction.”

His thoughts then moved onto the mage who had seemingly tried to kill the incubus, but for what reason he had yet to be told. "As for the mage I believe this whole thing was more than just a blood-thirsty attack, there must be some reason as to why she would go for the demon. After all, I don’t think I have often heard of a mage attacking a demon, usually it is the other way around so I think I’d like to investigate this a little more," Pausing, the demon thought quietly over it. He knew the other demon teacher was already down there with the mage student, and Memphis thought it could work, as he looked to the mages before him. "I will go and speak with the mage who is with Miss Rayne just now, you two, Mr. Kurayami and Mr. Akigawa, will speak to the demon and inform him of what will be happening to him. I would suggest you deal with the student as you see fit, however some understanding would not go amiss either. These students need to understand why their being punished, but we must also understand them and why they do what they have done. Otherwise they will not get better without guidance, you understand? I will inform Lilliane of her punishment once I am with Miss Rayne." With that all said the Headmaster gave a nod to the two mages before making his way to the door. He hoped they understood what he meant, and agreed with his way of dealing with things. Memphis knew what he was doing and was sure the troubles of the students could cease once things had been dealt with. "Oh, but should any more outbursts happen then find me and I will deal with the student by myself. Though I assume you both are more than capable with dealing with any issues." Taking his leave the demon left the office and made his way to the detention room.

It didn’t take long until he arrived and entered the room promptly, eying up Miss Rayne briefly before he focused his attention towards the mage in question. Grabbing a seat he sat across from her, staring directly at the girl. "So you are the mage who tried to kill a demon, are you?" He asked though knew it anyway, narrowing his eyes just a little as he edged closer to the young mage and rested his elbows against the desk – making sure he didn’t smoke around the girl, just to make her a little more comfortable around him. "Before I tell you what your punishment is for such an act, I want to ask you a few questions. Mainly, why you did it? Was it provoked, or did you just do it for fun? Is there some issue between you two that I should know about?"

Memphis didn’t like the idea of a mage striking a demon, though it wasn’t like he was accepting of it the other way about. As Headmaster he had to have an open mind and not judge others through the perspective of a demon, but as an authority figure. "Do not be mislead, Ruzik will be punished too. He has his own flaws that won’t go unnoticed, but the fact still remains you tried to end his life, but what is your reason for it? It had better be good, mage. I’m sure you’ve spoken to Miss Rayne already, but as Headmaster it is my responsibility to deal with such issues, so it is in your best interest to be as open and honest with me as must as possible, do you understand?" Pausing himself he awaited her response, though the demon was surprisingly calm with the girl so perhaps it would aid in getting to understand her better, and resolve any issues she had.

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Ruzik cared little to look at the demon as she entered the bathroom, his attention more focused on the blood in his mouth and the attempts he tried to spit it out. But what did grab his attention was when the girl slammed her fist into the mirror, causing the redhead to step back quickly though remained near the sink. As he looked to Etelka the demon-girl appeared weird at that moment as she held a shard of glass and examined it. Ruzik almost thought she was going to aim it for him! But thankfully not.

She spoke oddly too, telling of murderous intentions as she waffled on though the incubus barely raised a brow. He cared not for what she did, or to whom. Though it wasn’t surprising that the thought of him being her next victim had crossed his mind quietly – as the girl did have issues with him, but who didn’t? Soon enough she began to leave and the redhead was otherwise unaffected by her words, at least until she mentioned a particular rabbit-demon which caused the incubus to turn round more fully to face the other demon.

”You go near her and I’ll kill you.” He spat out to the demon, a perhaps cliché comeback however it served its purpose. He was serious and meant it, his carefree nature fading as an actual look of concern crossed his features. Would Etelka go after Kou? They use to be teammates so why the sudden threats? Was it solely because of him? Ruzik refrained from going after the demon and bit his tongue for now, metaphorically, as he figured he’d had enough with getting beaten down for one day. But for sure he would get Etelka back for the threat - soon enough. ”Like I’m scared of you, Etelka.” He scoffed to himself and quickly took his leave from the bathroom soon after, avoiding contact with everyone he passed as the redhead snuck around the hallways undetected, or so he believed.

There was only one place he was going to surprisingly, as it turned out to be the infirmary. A place he hated yet felt compelled to venture to for the sake of another. Once there, he peered in through the door to see still a good few amounts of student bodies busying the place. Whether anyone saw him or not he didn’t care, as the incubus made his way through the area though tried to keep a low profile – despite how rough he looked, with his injuries and bloodied mouth, the redhead was trying to blend in. Soon enough he found what he was looking for and snuck through the curtained wall to find his little rabbit. She was on a bed laying still, though whether she was awake or not he couldn’t tell from his angle, and yet as he look upon the wounded girl, even Ruzik felt a small ounce of guilt.

”Kou,” He whispered, slowly moving himself round before taking a seat on a stool close-by the bed. Unsure if the rabbit even wanted to speak to him, or even if she was even conscious at that moment, Ruzik didn’t really care either way as he was quite frankly out of options for company. No one wanted to be around him it seemed, and in all truth the redhead had never felt as much hatred and displeasure towards him since coming to the Academy. Maybe it was getting it him more than he dared let on, but he’d never admit it. He was Ruzik after all, he had an image to uphold and a reputation.

Looking down at the rabbit-demon as she lay on the bed the incubus, without really thinking, grabbed her hand and held it in his own gently. He couldn’t quite believe it himself for a moment, but since they were hidden from the sights of others it sort-of made it alright as no one would see it. ”I’m… sorry for what I did, I guess. I didn’t mean for you to end up here. I hope you know that and we can start afresh again, or whatever.” He even chuckled a little to his words, though he quickly silenced himself once he realized. Ruzik didn’t want to appear too normal after all, it wasn’t his style and it was just plain unnatural. But Kou always brought out an odd side to the incubus, at least for a short amount time before Ruzik inevitably resorted back to his usual ways. He couldn’t help it. That was the demons downfall, amongst other things, was the fact that he was too much himself. But for now he wasn’t entirely, the demon was tired, in pain and clearly suffering in some form, and once more he was more wary of his enemies now.

”Kou, if you forgive me, I promise to change and be faithful to you. I-I’ll fight my feelings and urges, and I’ll try to have more self-control,” The girl was the only one to ever like him, or accept him more correctly even if she too held some form of disliking for him, but he was fine with that. She was worth it in his eyes, and perhaps just maybe he’d be up to the challenge of being faithful for once in his life. Though knowing Ruzik things would only have to get worse before they ever began to get better. ”Etelka no longer wants me, she said we’re through and our deal is terminated. S-So if I need anything, you said I could come to you, remember?”

Releasing her hand for a moment the male appeared to fidget a little on his seat, so much so that he ended up standing and peered over Kou, as he looked down at her. Even though injured the girl was still a marvelous sight to behold, and though the improper timing of it, Ruzik couldn’t help but chance his luck. Leaning down he got closer to one of her ears and whispered, ”I was thinking whilst we’re here, and though you’re a little out of action at the moment, that we could… you know, right here?” His insinuations were obvious enough, but it was hardly surprising. He was an incubus after all and that pill Mikari had given him didn’t help things, even if it had worn off considerably by now – some effects were still playing away at the demon.

After the Headmaster left, the two Dark Mages looked at each other for a short moment then sighed. Looks like wherever they go, troubles would follow. "So, I guess we should go and take care of my student, huh?" Mikari said as he stretched his arms. "Oh well, I've never thought that I'd do this, but I guess for him to be more disciplined, that's the best solution."

Midora turned to his best friend, "What are you planning?" When it comes to Mikari and his solutions, Midora knows all too well that they would be anything but innocent. Not that he was any better, though.

"Well, just leave it to me." Mikari winked, "He is my student after all, right?"

"Fine, do whatever you want." Midora shrugged, "I still have a History of Magic period to teach before the lunch break. You heard what our boss said."

Mikari nodded with a grin as both of them walked out from the Office and parted into different directions. Midora headed for the class where he has to taught and Mikari headed for the infirmary, where his talisman was located. Upon arriving there, he saw that it was as busy as ever but just headed to the more quiet side of the office.

He unveiled the curtain and saw that Ruzik was sitting on the bed side next to Kou. "Hey, sorry for interrupting your romantic moment." Mikari spoke to the two with his usual light-hearted smile, "Come with me for a sec, Ruzik. I hope you don't mind if I borrow him from you a bit, Kou-san."

Ruzik watched as the rabbit rose up from her slumber state and sat up, turning her attention onto the male as she touched his knee lightly. He merely gave a nod to her words, before her features turned into a more concerned state as she enquired as to why someone would want to kill the incubus. ”I think she said the world was better off without my kind, but I passed-out at some point, and I’m not really in any pain I guess. I’ve taken so many hits that I think my body has grown numb to it.” Of course the rabbit likely knew better, as Ruzik was hardly going to admit to any discomfort he felt. Silencing himself, he uncomfortably watched as Kou persisted to sit upright however the girl kept falling back down, occasionally the sound of her bones reached his ears and caused the redhead to look away, slightly out of guilt perhaps.

Moments after, the girl asked of how the other groups did and forced the incubus to face her again, before answering, ”I’m not exactly sure, however I think I saw that cat-girl snatching the staff, I think when her defender was knocked out or something. Their damn mage wasn’t too bad either.” As he finished Kou then moved over a bit and patted the space next to her, inviting the demon to lay beside her. Ruzik was about to move himself however another presence appeared and caught his attention, though not in a good way. It was Mikari, and the mage wanted to take the incubus elsewhere for whatever reason.

Sighing, the demon looked back to the rabbit-demon as he forced himself upright and took a step back. “I guess I have to go with him, it’s probably about the incident during the exercise. But I’ll come back as soon as I can, I promise.” He said to the girl and smiled, though quickly altered his expression to a less than amused one as he looked to Mikari and took his leave.

Saying very little Ruzik walked through the infirmary and headed for the door. However, during his stroll there he saw a familiar face – though not one that he was pleased to see, sadly. It was the mage-girl who had knocked him out, of all people it had to be her there, didn’t it? Well, figuring that he was probably already in trouble – most of it he didn’t deserve in his opinion, the incubus approached the mage and stared directly at her. But he wasn’t his fanciful-self or in a good mood, unfortunately. Although when walking to the girl he could have sworn he had heard his name – was she looking for him?

”Come near me again mage and I will kill you – I’ll take you somewhere that no one will find you, where no one will hear you cry. Though what you best be more worried about is what I will do to you, or rather your corpse, after that. Think about it.” Whether Mikari heard or not he didn’t care, and more so he really didn’t care what the girl had to say. However, despite his promises, it was clear his bad behavior was not going to mend itself anytime soon. ”Now if you would excuse me I have to talk with Mikari, so whatever you do want to say to me can wait – deal with it.”

Having said his peace he continued walking and headed out through the door, leading Mikari out into the hallway outside as the incubus then stopped and turned to face the blue-haired mage. The redhead clearly looked displeased as he raised a hand and gripped the talisman hard in his hand. “Could you please explain why I have this on me? I know it was you who told the nurse to place it on me, and I figured out that it has sealed my powers!” He snapped, tossing the talisman as it spun round his neck and then landed back down against his upper chest. “I demand that you remove this thing, now! Or else.”

Quickly, the demon-boy silenced himself sharply, rethinking his approach to the situation. So far, his do-or-die tactics had not gotten him far in this academy, and really if he wished to be free of the talisman perhaps it was wise to try from another angle. With this in mind the incubus forced a soft smile, tilting his head ever so slightly as he hopped over to the mage and wrapped his arms round the man’s waist. Resting his chin against the blue-haired figures chest, Ruzik gazed up at him with the nicest expression he could muster. “If you take it off me I promise to behave, and I won't cause any more trouble, Mikari.”

"...And so, it could be concluded that the Revolution of Elements, led by the Seven Elemental Sages - the most powerful of Mages of the era is one of the most crucial point of history during the epic War of Myth. It marked the end of over a millennium of clashing and conflicts between nations, reunited the world into a strong-bond union, began a brave new world in which both Mages and Demons can live on in peace and stand strong against all threats from beyond the Nexus. In both history and literacy works, the Halcyon's Harmonizer - the ritual that was performed by the Sages with the cost of their own power in order to destroy and vanquish the most sinister forces that had threatened the world's peace was described as 'the light that tarnished the ever-lasting darkness that has clouded the world.' And by so, the magical world that we are living in today was formed." Midora lectured as he showed the students the most vivid of projection so that they can understand and take it in more easily.

After finishing with the lecture, the school bell rang, marking the lunch break. Midora gathered his books and texts then looked on at the students. "That is it for our lesson today. If anyone still has a question, meet me and I will explain more carefully. Student on duty, do your job."

With that said, the whole class stood up on the command of the one on duty and bowed to Midora. He stood up and walked to the middle of the class, gave the students a graceful bow and walked toward the Class' door. As he reached the door, he accidentally eavesdropped some students talking and stopped for a moment.

"Mr. Kurayami sure is scary sometimes, but he was really cool. Don't you think?"

"Yeah, thanks to him, I got to understand a lot of stuffs that I've never really paid attention to before. I thought History was so boring but it was a lot more interesting by his lectures."

"I wonder if he has a his eyes on someone or not. Maybe is it Mr. Akigawa? They seemed really close. But anyone must have really been lucky to be his lover."

Midora smiled lightly as he walked away and headed for the cafeteria. He hasn't breakfast yet so it's better to get something to fill his stomach first. On his way, he was thinking of how the students, and some other people are looking up to him during his time teaching at the Academy. It was much more different than back when he destroyed his home village, isn't it? The memories are painful but it is the very proof that told him to always keep his head held high and look towards the future.

"Oi, Dora-chin ~" The voice of the person whom Midora knows so well echoed from behind his back. Mikari hastily ran to his friend and wrapped his arm around his friend's shoulder as they walked together. And Mikari grinned an expression that couldn't be more satisfying, "How's the lesson?"

"Well, normal, if you'd say. They were the last year after all so no problems." Midora replied in a rather uninterested tone, "Looks like you're satisfy now, eh? I wouldn't even ask how many rounds..."

"Awww, don't ruin my mood like that, I did a great job, didn't I? But I think that if it was you, you'd be even more passionate than me." Mikari grinned as he poked Midora's cheek, "Don't worry, no matter what I do, I will always love my Dora-chin the most and Dora-chin won't love anyone but his Mii-kun either, right~?"

"Whatever. So, going for a feast now?"

"You betcha." Mikari gleefully said as two of them continued to head for the cafeteria.

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"That Gorgon heart really cost me a fortune." Mikari said, looking at his purse depressingly, "Luckily one heart is enough for a dozen of doses, or else I really have to go all the way and kill a Gorgon myself."

"Why don't you just ask for money from the selling of the shop? I'm sure Mikoto-san wouldn't mind sharing with you a bit." Midora sternly replied as he read the newspaper and eating away his lunch, "Besides, it's not that you have to worry much about anything during your stay here. You won't die from starvation before the payday, you know."

"I really don't want to bother Mikoto anymore, she's already helped me too much." Mikari flustered as he slammed his hands on the table, "And I still have some other businesses that needed cash, you know!"

"Yeah, yeah, I don't want to know what else are you up to." Midora replied, still with his unamusing expression, "Go and tell that to your beloved student. I'm pretty sure he'll understand."

"Dora-chin, you meanie." Mikari pouted then laid back on his chair, "So, what are the plans for the rest of the day? You haven't tell me the detail."

"Nothing much. Just another closing the Window quest and me and our boss are going to see how the students deal with this task. And looks like one of the Sages are in town."

"Oh really? I wonder who. Maybe Isolde-chan? Oh, I wonder if she's still trying to hit on you after so many years. Hoping that she won't trying to trap you in a frozen barrier like last time." Mikari smiled mischievously.

"Don't remind me." Midora sighed, "And by the way, looks like Kasumi was transferred away. They said that she'd be tested with a new reversing method for the Crimson Curse. A new replacement will arrive soon. His name is Lapidus Otto, if I remember correctly."

Mikari nodded, "Yeah, thanks for remind."

"Well, I better get to the classroom now. Memphis is going to require my presence soon. I have to do that on that hybrid Mage kid." Midora said as he put down the newspaper and stood up.

"There always seemed to be jobs waiting for be done, huh?" Mikari shrugged with a grin.

"That's what we're lived for. Catch you later." Midora said as he teleported to the classroom. Upon entering, he thought that the students might be wondering the reason of his presence, but he just simply stay put until his boss make an announcement. In the meanwhile, Mikari made his way to the entrance. He has nothing better to do now so he figures that he could at least wait for his new Mage to appeared. Hoping that this kid will be interesting.

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Memphis watched as the room filled up gradually, rarely uttering a single word nor moving as he kept his being seated indefinitely. At some point he noticed Midora arriving, giving out a faint sigh of quiet relief as at least now he wasn’t alone with the class – not that the students bothered him to that extreme, but it was strangely reassuring to know there was other members of staff nearby in case they should be needed. Likewise Miss Rayne appeared and took her place at the front with him.

With the thought pushed aside however the red-haired demon rose from his seat and calmly walked around the desk before placing himself in front of the seated students. With either hand sat against the side of his waist the man gave quite an emotionless stare to the youths, though perhaps that was mainly due to the fact he didn’t have a cigarette and was a little lost as to what to do with himself without a smoke on-hand.

"Well, let me start by saying you all did well on your exercise this morning. I am actually quite surprised to see so many of you back here right now," He began, though it was a little too much effort for the demon to force a smile. "That was just a tiny ouch of what will be thrown at you to come in your time at this academy. So, work on your groups and bond more, as you will certainly require each other in the exercises to come." With the brief moment of praise over, the Headmaster shifted his weight from side to side momentarily as he thought quietly for a few seconds. Once that was done, he cleared his throat slightly. "Now, I have asked you here for two things, mainly. One being what some of you will be doing now, and secondly what the rest of you will be doing tonight."

Pausing, he let the wonder and curiosity set into their minds before continuing. "As I said, there will be a special task given out to a few select individuals. Those students are as followed – Laurence Snow, Dúyè, Muse, Hive, Ichiro Ogura and Cleo Gardenia. Those whose names I’ve mentioned will speak with me and Mr. Kurayami shortly, in private. You will be briefed then on what it entails, and we will prepare you for this task soon enough. However, all I ask is that you remain seated for now until we are ready to speak with you. As I must ensure the remaining students are set with their task first." Memphis gave Midora a quick glance, as he revealed his chosen students and even added another one to the bunch – but the demon knew what he was doing. He had thought about it, and stuck with his decision.

Readjusting himself, the demon clasped his hands together as he addressed the other half of the class – meaning those who were not part of the special mission. "You remaining five – Kou, Ruzik, Etelka, Liliane and Bugby will be partaking in a different task. Though soon there is to be six of you once our newest student arrives, I’m sure both Kou and Ruzik have been informed of their new mage – Lapidus?" Glancing to the door, the red-haired demon began to wonder when his newest arrival would actually arrive. He had told the boy to be there early but clearly that had not happened, but he was sure the mage would appear soon enough. Quickly though he returned his attention o the students. "As I was saying. You all will be undergoing a knock-down challenge and will be split into two groups - the first person from each group to knock-down both their teammates will earn a special reward of their choice. I believe this to be quite a fun game, especially when grouped with those you are not entirely familiar with."

Walking closer the Headmaster looked to the individual students who he was talking to, eyeing them up as he thought. "Group 1 will be Bugby, Etelka and Liliane. Meaning Group 2 will be of Kou, Ruzik and Lapidus." Giving a slight nod the demon walked back over to his desk and rested against its side as he addressed the students. "That is all. Those who are doing the knock-down challenge should make their way outside to the training area to begin." He said and pointed to the door. "It’s a simple game, the aim is to knock both your opponents down - however you are only allowed to hit each person once. If you fail to knock them over with that one hit then you lose and will be disqualified - in turn giving a point to your opponents. But by all means use your abilities to their best and avoid getting hit for as long as you can - those who do not have any powers currently will have to adapt. Think wisely, move quickly and do your best. Oh, and best remember – any form of cheating or lack of participating will result in punishment, both you and your partners." Looking away he turned to the others, " And those who aren’t, as said, should stay seated."

Moving once more, Memphis walked over to Miss Rayne and spoke to her quietly. "If you could, I would like you to keep an eye on Group 1 and ensure no trouble arises. Just make sure no cheating goes on, you know. I will send Mr. Akigawa to keep watch of Group 2 when he arrives." With a nod he turned and returned to his desk, sitting on it this time as he dismissed those five students. Motioning with a hand he also beckoned for Midora to come over beside him.