God An Otaku In Dxd - Chapter 46 Good Luck Kyoto.

KARMA’S POV

Alright. After that gang thing, I got in trouble with the Student Council. Of course, I was in the honor of being sermoned by the one and only, Student Council President, Souna Shitori. Or, Sona Sitri. Call her what you want. Don’t care.

And, it was in front of the whole fucking class, and I also got transferred to the front of the class, which was fucked up.

I also introduced myself to the second-year devils, and they seem a bit insulted by my nickname. Well, why wouldn’t they?

Lastly, I also got interrogated by the police during the end of class regarding on what the fuck happened, and I told them everything I know. The three students also got arrested for bullying and they also got a ‘small’ apointment with the court, because they joined a fucking gang on a young age, and they almost killed a person just for money. To be honest, I’d send them to hell. Let Satan take care of all that crap.

Yup. I know. So much for a good first day in class. I expected that the thing I did would be on the news tommorow, and I think I’m not wrong.

I just slept and never even bothered training, since I could do that during the free time on the trip.

(Timeskip to the next morning…)

I woke up and took a shower. I noticed that there were some people outside the fucking house.

After I got out of that cold water, I put on my school uniform, and made my backpack real quick. It contained the skill books I made, some extra clothes and an extra uniform.

Also contains some normal teenage shit like a phone, some food, and a pair of earphones.

I went down the stairs, since my room was located on the second floor, and opened the door, to see who the fuck was outside the house at this hour.

When I opened the door, the guy who was at my house was revealed to be the mother and father of the guy I saved from the bullies.

3RD PERSON POV

‘How the hell did they know my house? Plot. I guess.’ Karma thought, while he made a small smile.

“Good Morning. May I ask, who are you?” Karma asked, trying to act respectful and nice.

“We are the parents of the student you saved yesterday. We would like to thank you for helping our son!” The student’s father said, who Karma guessed was in his early 50’s. He pulled out an envelope, which looked like it had a lot of money.

“There is no need for any payment, sir. It is enough for me to know that your son, even though I don’t know him well, is fine.” Karma said, which made the parents even happier.

‘Well, suppose I become kind and caring, even for a moment.’ Karma thought.

“T-Thank you. But, we want you to accept this. Take this… as your allowance for your trip.” The father said, giving it to him.

‘Well, I’m just gonna give it back to the guy I saved when we arrive at Kyoto.’ Karma thought, while accepting the gift.

“Thank you, sir. I promise that I will spend it wisely!” Karma said with a smile.

“That is what I like to hear. Now, thank you for your time. We will be going now.” The father said, and they left.

‘They’re kind as hell. You only see those kind of guys in this old generation. Regarding the new and current generation, I’d sat they have no fucking hope.’ Karma thought while putting the envelope inside his bag

He ate his food, and he opened the TV while eating.

‘Well, I’m always right, huh?’ Karma thought, while lookinh at the news, with the fucked up headlines, ‘Teenager, beating up a gang inside school property.’

‘Well, I guess I’m a celebrity now.’ Karma thought.

He finished his meal, and checked all his stuff first.

After that, off to the street he goes.

KARMA’S POV

I was walking down the street, off to the bus station, where I would take the bus to the train station, and go to Kyoto. With my class, of course.

People in the streets were looking at me with cautious looks. As a guy who has such an awesome title, it certainly has it’s fucking cons.

First, people fear you like you’re a fucking god, which isn’t wrong. At least, in my perspective.

And, the devils might have been a little angry about my awesome title, espescially Rias and the others. Issei didn’t have the guts to be angry at me, so I’m all good. For now, that is.

Now, the situation with the rebel hasn’t improved a bit. Nevertheless, I still think it’s fucked up.

I arrived at the train station, where all if the other students are gathered.

Then, I looked at the Gremory Peerage, and what I saw….. made my skin crawl.

3RD PERSON POV

‘WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO THE ANIMATION?!?’ Karma thought, while his mouth was wide open.

The guy didn’t realize that someone was behind him. When he realized that, it was too late.

A male voice was heard behind him.

“So, you didn’t expect this many students to join the trip, huh?” The male asked.

When Karma turned around to face the man, his facial expression did not change a fucking bit.

‘OH SHIT. IS THIS GUY SUPPOSED TO BE AZAZEL?!’ Karma thought, but he stuttered some words.

“Y-Yes.” He stuttered.

“Now, go to your class. We’re gonna board the train soon.” Azazel said, in his laid back voice.

‘Keep your act. Can’t let anybody know you’re the same person as Suho, now can’t you? FOR SUHO! I really hope he recovers from that fucking hospital soon though.’ Karma thought.

“Yeah, yeah.” Karma replied cooly, and went to his class.

They were lining up, and the boys standing beside Karma was…. not going near him whasoever, and the girls were absolutely hitting on him. Taking pictures and selfies, autographs, and other crap that you’ll ask for a celebrity to do.

The cool kids and delinquents of the grade bowed their heads when they see him, which was kind of awesome.

‘Well, that’s the ‘Great Red Demon’ for ya. That’s cool.’ Karma thought with a grin on his face.

His grin became larger when he strayed his eyes, and saw Issei and his group coming towards him.

‘New shit animation, but I think we can ignore that.’ Karma thought.

‘Look at what we have here. Heh! I think I’ll be messing with them during the trip.’ Karma thought again with his grin, widening.

“Hey, Karma. Can I talk to you for a second?” Kiba asked him.

“Sure. What is it?” Karma asked, walking towards Kiba.

“I see that you’ve made a name for yourself, huh?” Kiba asked.

“Can’t say I didn’t. Now, what do you want to talk about?” Karma asked.

“Would you like to join our little group on the trip?” Issei intervened.

‘Can’t do that, can I? I’m gonna die because of that Yokai shitstains. I need to train. No pun intended.’ Karna thought.

“Nah. I’ll be better off alone.” Karma said cooly.

“A-Alright. But would you ride with us on the train?” Kiba asked.

“Can’t see why not. Let’s go!” Karma said, as they went inside the train. He grinned in excitement, but it broke when Issei and Rias was about to fucking kiss.

‘Drama? Nobody cares about that shit, ‘cuz I’m about to destroy some particular faction!’ Karma thought, and grinned again.

‘Now, off to Kyoto. I think a particular descendant of some guy from the Three Kingdoms is asking for a death wish. Ha! I’ll make that come true. Soon.’ Karma thought.

He boarded the train and walked with Kiba to their passenger car, while girls started blushing like fuck.

When they were passing through, girls started wisphering some crap.

“Kyah! It’s the two Princes of Kuoh!” A fangirl wisphered to her fellow fangirl.

‘I thought I was the ‘Great Red Demon’ or something along those shit lines. Now, I’m one of there ‘Princes’? Make your mind up first, mortals.’ Karma thought without giving a fuck with all of the other wisphers like:

“They look so great together!”

“I want THEM.”

“Akabane is SO hot!”

Karma smiled at the last one. Kiba noticed this, and chuckled.

They finally reached their seats. It was two rows in front of Issei’s seat, and behind them, were the one and only, Matsuda, and Motohama. Behind them was Issei and Xenovia.

“So, what’s your name again?” Karma asked, trying to annoy Kiba.

“My name is Kiba Yuuto.” Kiba said.

“Kiba what the fuck now?” Karma asked.

“I-It’s Kiba Yuuto.” Kiba said, controlling himself.

‘He’s such a soft guy.’ Karma thought, and they eventually talked, and even went as far to an argument of what console was better.

The girls were drooling over the two pretty boys, which Karma enjoyed a little.

“Now, can you excuse me? I have to go talk to Issei for a moment. I that alright?” Kiba asked.

“Yeah, yeah. Do whatever you want.” Karma said.

When he was all alone on his seat, two girls walked towards him. One has brown hair, and the other has pink hair.

Yup. It’s Murayama and Katase, respectively. They are the girls from the Kendo Club.

“H-Hey, Karma. C-Can we ask you something?” Murayama asked shyly, blushing a bit.

“Spit it out.” Karma ordered.

“C-Can you-” She didn’t finish, when Karma began to talk like a motherfucker.

“Nah. I’m not going to go with your group.” Karma said.

“T-Then…. It seems that you’re skilled in fighting. Can you give us some pointers?” She asked with a desperate tone.

‘Oh man. Do these guys never give up? Well, might as well give them credit for their hardwork.’ Karma thought.

“All right, no need to cry, babies. Now, when do you wanna start training?” Karma asked, not even bothering to look at the two.

“Can we start tommorow?” Katase asked.

“Fine by me.” Karma said cooly, and the two started sqealing like fangirls. Crazy fangirls.

‘Can anybody shut them up? No one? Alright. Fuck.’ Karma thought.

In the end, they left the train, and went to the hotel. Some guys invited Karma to go with him, but he fucking rejected them all.

‘These mortals don’t know when to give up, don’t they?’ Karma thought while using his key to open his door, which was coincidentally next to Issei’s trashy room.

When he opened it, he was a bit stunned to see it’s condition.

Shiny marble floors, a large queen-sized bed, a massive flatscreen TV, and a couch in front of it. Hell, even the fucking bathroom has those fancy toilets that knows your habits!

‘Now, this shit is only possible in anime.’ Karma thought, while dropping down his stuff on the bed, and closed the door and locked it.

He could still hear the rambling of Issei about his and his room.

“Now, I think it’s time for some training.” Karma told himself.

“ID CREATE.” He then grinned.

‘Kyoto and Hero Faction, here I fucking come.’
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