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[Monday, 4pm, Playground near Issei's house]
"Huh, I can't believe that worked." Micael muttered from his position on top of a house, being completely ignored by the few people who could see him as if he was invisible.
His comment was due to what was in his vision now.
More than a hundred meters away, approaching the playground, was a girl, she was wearing clothes that resembled those of a nun, a one-piece dress that reached her calves in dark blue, the edges of the skirt and long sleeves embroidered in white.
To complete the image, she had a crucifix around her neck and wore a long white cloth over her head like a veil.
Her face was obscured from that distance, but given the setting and what little he remembered, along with the fact that she was carrying a suitcase, that confirmed it almost one hundred percent for Micael.
"The airheaded heroine nun named after a continent, Asia."
With his eyes following the girl's careful steps, Micael then looked in another direction, coming from the opposite direction to her and heading straight to the same destination, Issei walked nonchalantly with his bag over his shoulder.
"It seems that some things remain unchanged regardless of my interference." It was something he found curious, as it seemed that his existence and actions had created almost no butterfly effects.
Or maybe there was and he just hadn't seen it yet.
His gaze then returned to Asia, his mind returning to the fact that he had actually managed to arrive at the perfect moment.
That initial mumbling of his was because he had no idea how things would turn out, he didn't know if his actions had changed her storyline and if not, he didn't remember anything useful that could make him get to her before Issei.
He only remembers that Issei met her during the day, which was right at the beginning of the anime, and that it was in a park or something.
Since Friday, he had planted a Shadow Clone to follow Issei when he went to school and when he left, he intended to only do so for a week so as not to affect his training.
And honestly, he didn't expect this simple plan to bear fruit, he already had a plan in place for how he would interact with the girl after she met Issei.
He didn't expect this plan of meeting her first than Issei to work out, though he was pleased that it did.
After all, he didn't want to have to "steal" her from Issei after they had already met, I mean, he believed that she only fell in love with Issei after being saved from Raynare, so before that it would be fair game.
It's like they say, all's fair in love and war, and it's not like this would work out either, who knows, maybe the girl wouldn't be attracted to him and would rather be with Issei, if that happened he would simply leave.
It's not like he's lacking girls.
But he also preferred it once his first plan worked, he didn't want to give Issei any more reasons to start his villain arc.
Without wasting any more time, with a great leap, he landed in the alley near the house and, deactivating Kuroko's Low Presence, walked with his hands in his pockets towards Asia.
He was walking a few meters ahead of Issei, but still far enough away for him not to notice him.
Arriving at the playground, Micael stopped at the entrance and saw the girl leaning against a drinking fountain, her suitcase placed next to her on the floor.
Micael thought for a moment about how he should approach her before shrugging. 'I think I'll go with the usual.' Deciding to use the standard approach to approaching a girl, he walked up to her.
"Excuse me."
She turned her face and Micael could see what Asia looked like in real life.
With her blonde hair falling straight down her back and her blonde bangs parted in the middle, long eyelashes adorning expressive, half-drooping green eyes that seemed to sparkle, a small nose and pink lips.
The girl had a face and a look that conveyed purity and innocence.
'She looks almost angelic, I guess it makes sense that she would become a fairground.' Micael thought idly as he stared into the girl's expressive eyes. 'I suddenly had a strong urge to... kidnap her.'
As he imagined himself patting the girl hard on the head, he realized that she was pretty, just like Rias, Akeno, and Koneko, and she was cute in a different way than Koneko.
Koneko was like a doll, her typically neutral face contributing greatly to that impression, but Asia seemed like the embodiment of an innocent girl, like a country girl with no sense of the big city or...well, a nun who grew up in a convent.
"Yes?" The girl asked, blinking curiously in accented English.
"Sorry to bother you, I just realized you're a foreigner and have a suitcase. I figured you might need some help." He said in English. He couldn't remember if she spoke Japanese or not, but considering she apparently came from the Vatican, she must speak Italian.
She blinked a few more times, seeming to have trouble understanding him. "Ah... sorry, I don't speak English very well." An apologetic smile accompanied her words, as she looked a little embarrassed.
"Where are you from?" He figured she understood that.
"Italy."
Micael then nodded. "Parlo italiano, hai bisogno di aiuto?" ("I speak Italian, do you need help?")
Asia blinked rapidly and opened her mouth in surprise. "Eh!? Parli italiano?" ("Eh!? You speak Italian?")
Micael nodded again, smiling slightly at the girl's expression.
She stared at him for a moment before quickly composing herself, smiling and clasping her hands together. "Capisco, grazie mille, sto cercando uma-" ("I see, thank you very much, I'm looking for-")
"Eh? Micael?"
At that moment, interrupting Micael and Asia, Issei appeared at the entrance of the playground.
Looking over his shoulder, Micael saw the boy looking at him in surprise.
"Issei." He greeted him with a simple nod.
"Huh, what are you doing here?" Issei asked, looking even more confused. 'He doesn't want to talk to me, does he?' This was a place near his house, which he knew was in a completely different direction from Micael's house.
"I'm helping her."
With Micael indicating with his head, Issei followed his signal and realized that the person in front of Micael was actually a girl.
The girl in question at that moment leaned to the side a little, saw him and smiled, greeting him with a friendly smile and waving her hand. "Hello."
Seeing her, Issei's heart immediately raced. 'What?...' As he stared at her with wide eyes, understanding quickly came. 'She... is totally my type!'
Snapping out of his daze and not wanting to make a bad impression, he quickly composed himself, returning the wave with an awkward smile. "H-hello~." Blushing imperceptibly, his legs began to move on their own.
But when he stopped beside Micael while rubbing his hair, he immediately froze as he became aware of his actions, slowly looking at Micael beside him, he met his eyes that were looking at him calmly.
'Holy shit! What the hell did I do!?' He started to sweat, he just walked over when Micael was already talking to the girl. Micael could interpret this as an affront and... 'Wait a minute... why the hell am I thinking this? This guy already has a girlfriend!'
Slowly relaxing, he kept a tense gaze on Micael who, after staring at him for a moment, returned his focus to the girl.
"Eh? You speak Italian too? I didn't know it was so common in Japan!"
Making Issei tear his tense gaze away from Micael, he looked at the blonde girl and damn, she was even more beautiful up close.
"Yeah, I know Italian." Issei could only reply awkwardly, as he knew that for them to be able to talk was only because of the devils' translation skills.
"So, what do you need help with?" At that moment, Micael returned to the previous topic by asking her
"Ah, yes, my destination is a church that's close to here, can you confirm? Or did I take the wrong path?" Asia asked, looking back and forth between the two.
Micael barely opened his mouth when Issei quickly replied.
"Yes! Yes! There's a church nearby, you're on the right path!" Issei said, giving a thumbs up and smiling, acting as if a drop of sweat wasn't running down his temple as he felt Micael's gaze on him.
Micael looked at Issei with a raised eyebrow. Needless to say, he understood what he was trying to do. Shaking his head internally, he turned his attention back to Asia. "Like he said, there's a church nearby, so no, you didn't get lost."
"I see, I'm glad to hear that~." With her hands clasped together on her chest, she smiled brightly as her eyes seemed to shine like emeralds.
'Wow, she really is beautiful!' Issei thought in awe.
'Damm, I can almost see the halo appearing over her head.' Micael thought as he narrowed his eyes as if he was being blinded by the brightness of her smile.
"Is there a problem with you guys showing me where it is?"
"No."/ "No."
"Thank you very much for your kindness." She gave a slight bow of thanks before bending down to pick up the suitcase beside her.
However, she ended up dropping the suitcase when she kicked it, because when she took a step forward, she stepped on a stone that made her foot slip and she lost her balance.
As he watched all this happen, Micael immediately understood what was about to happen and wasted no time.
'Sharingan!'
With a Magatama appearing in his dark brown irises, he watched in near slow motion as Asia's leg lifted, her arms flailing at her sides as her body fell backwards.
And of course, Micael didn't forget about Issei.
Issei only had time to see her initial imbalance before a blurry shape covered both of her eyes.
"Argh!" He exclaimed abruptly after something rough and hard pressed against his eyes, his hands covering his face as he wondered what the hell had happened.
After poking Issei's eyes, Micael watched as the girl's leg slowly rose until the view beneath her dress was exposed.
'A classic as always, if I don't stop her now she's going to fall with her legs open and expose herself even more with her dress completely lifted up.' He calmly looked at the simple white panties as he reached out, his sharp vision able to capture even the smallest details
Whether it's the skin tone made even whiter by the lack of contact with the sun, the pores on the skin of the thighs and lower abdomen, the folds in the threads of the seam of the panties and the white fabric in the middle pressed against the tight lips.
In fact, his vision was so sharp that he could almost see through the white fabric. 'It's ironic to think that the first girl I would use the Sharingan to spy on and memorize the sight of panties beneath their dress wouldn't be Mari or Rias.'
Grabbing her arm, Micael stepped forward to counterbalance and pull her up, but what he surprisingly didn't notice was the small rock beneath his foot, the same rock Asia had slipped on.
When he stepped on the ground, his foot didn't crush the stone as it should have, instead, the stone remained intact and, most ridiculously, it ended up pressing a specific nerve in his foot, completely ignoring the existence of his tennis shoe.
As if electricity ran through his leg, he lost his strength, losing his balance and being pulled by Asia.
'What the fuck...' His eyes widened slightly at the absurd event, in disbelief, although he still had time to react and avoid the accident, but that second was spent with him in shock at the absurdity.
In the end, he ended up following Asia to the ground.
"Kyah."
Letting out a short cry of surprise, Asia, with her eyes closed, fell heavily to the ground, but her eyes did not remain closed for long as she felt the weight against her.
Opening her eyes quickly, she was faced with the boy's face trying to help her few centimeters from hers, his breath touching her face.
With her hands beside her head against the ground, Asia blinked rapidly as the situation set in, then the sensation from the rest of her body came.
Their bellies were touching, his much harder and larger against hers, comparatively softer and smaller, but she didn't focus on that.
She focused on the feeling of something soft, thick and cylindrical, along with two somewhat hard things against her vagina and part of her ass.
And given their position, she didn't have to try very hard to know what it was, it was... '...The male reproductive organ!'
The realization caused his eyes to slowly widen, his mouth opened slightly as a blush quickly appeared covering his face and ears, almost covering his entire face.
But she didn't even have time to be completely embarrassed when the boy, in a way she barely saw, got off of her, crouching down beside her.
"Sorry about that, I tried to catch you and ended up falling with you, it wasn't intentional, I'm really sorry." He said extending his hand, his gaze calm despite the absurdity of what had just happened.
Being abruptly snapped out of her fit of embarrassment, Asia blinked for a moment before regaining her expression, she smiled softly as she stood up, her hand quickly pushing down the dress on her belly.
"N-no, it's okay, I don't blame you, I saw it was an accident." Ignoring her racing heart, she tried to hold back her blush as she fought the thought of what she felt pressed against her.
'No! Shoo! Sinful thoughts! Shoo! Shoo!' She thought to herself, imagining a version of herself dusting off the images that involuntarily appeared in her mind.
With her grabbing his hand, he helped her up.
The two then looked at each other in awkward silence, completely ignoring Issei's existence as he rubbed his eyes with a distressed expression in the corner.
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(Continue...)