A part of me, a very tiny part of me wanted to save Ise from death but then I got too lazy and opted for a better option to go hunting some thieves, street demons and whatever I could cut without committing a crime or maybe I committed it anyway, while we wait for the "Killing Issei at Sunset" feature to be on the boards.

Oh~ how I will enjoy watching that idiot drown in his own blood.

--Okay, time to do some experiments~ Suru Search!

The slime jumped like a salmon and disappeared into my shadow.

While I was training Senjutsu I realized something, deep inside me there was something more than the Shadow and Life orbs, it was a strange energy but this was the energy that was linked to that fuel gauge feeling and my instincts screamed that it would be good when the meter was full.

--Sacred Gear? Really, the god of the bible only knows how to cause problems~

He was 95% sure that that meter was a Sacred Gear; Which Sacred Gear and how it materialized is a mystery, what I can say is that my physical strength has skyrocketed after assimilating the shadows of street demons and Senjutsu, Unlimited Regeneration + Senjutsu is an infinite and cyclical bug, basically it's a vicious cycle, a fraudulent perpetual motion machine, tearing apart and repairing my body making it stronger and more inhuman by the second, this was supposed to cause great pain but my perception of pain became somewhat intermittent years ago, so That all of this just makes my back itch.

--*Sururu~*

--Oh~ are there fish in the net?

--*Suru!*

--Come on~ then~

Covering my body with an armor of shadows, I dove into them.

***

POV Isei

--I have a date, a date, a date, I'm finally better than the inkhead! Hell, that guy has always been better at everything, although technically we always have the same face, he's the one who attracts the girls, but that inkwell ignores them, he only cares about his fencing and money. Although I must admit he tries harder than anyone, I've seen how my little brother has worked his butt off in his training, he may be a handsome, pretentious and narcissistic bastard but he's a good guy and a great brother, he doesn't just lend me his clothes brand but he left me a little of his precious money for the appointment, not counting the condoms and the strange extra hard Jump.

--Okay, I look great~

I adjusted the collar of the designer shirt and just to follow my little brother's words, I placed the Jump inside, covering my stomach.

--Isn't this what the Yakusa do?

I looked at my reflection in the mirror again and looked at the outfit, black dress shoes, light beige pants, white dress shirt with silver embroidery, a dark brown jacket with red stitching along with a gray striped tie, all designer .

--Wouldn't Souji work for the mafia? TRUE?

The image of my terrifying younger brother dressed as the godfather holding a machine gun while laughing felt too natural and right on him.

--Let's forget about the Inkhead and focus on Yuuma-chan~ Yes YUUMA-CHAN~

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Souji POV

How should I say it? How to express it? Well I'll say it anyway, this world is really a piece of shit, I won't deny it's entertaining for me who apparently finds it hard to die but it's still shit.

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Since I spoke with Sona Sitri I have encountered more than two dozen street demons and other supernatural aberrations, really the supernatural world is worse than kicking a hornet's nest, once you enter you can't get out.

--It doesn't really bother me and the meter is filling up fast but it's still tedious~?

I cut the throat of a dog man with horns and three eyes before putting a piece of his shadow in my mouth, it tasted horrible but the intake of shadows is doing wonders with my strength, that added to Touki and Senjutsu, I can survive quite a lot in this world.

--*Puah* It tastes horrible but they say that the best medicine is the bitter one~

Dragging the corpses of dogheads and their victims I felt the meter go up a little more.

--I don't know what the hell you are but... I hope you're worth it?

Putting aside the mysterious silver power in my soul and moving through the shadows, I arrived just in time for the show.

Pulling out a pot of popcorn and a soda, I began to spy on the last stretch of my brother's first and last date as a human being. There are those who would choose to step in and save him but I personally want to see him suffer, see him writhe in pain, watch his flimsy psyche break apart and develop that trauma that prevents him from reaching third base.

--Come on, come on~ this will be fun.

Next to me, Suru-chan had her own pot of popcorn and a soda.

I've been putting more and more shadows on Suru and this one has assimilated them. It's still a nice inky black slime but it's much stronger and smarter. To be honest, I'm not sure where the knowledge I used to create it comes from, it may be part of the "Son of Shadows" or that strange meter, what is certain is that this cute slime is my faithful confidant.

***

Two young men walked through the park with emotion and sweetness in their steps, the young man with brown hair and eyes followed the girl with black hair and purple eyes with love in her eyes, both in the view of third parties were nothing more than a young woman couple lost in their world of love and adventure, heading with joyous steps towards the farthest part of the park, under the reddish-orange light of sunset.

The splashing of the flowing water in the fountain together with the whistling of the wind created a soft and natural melody, which sent out a calm and tranquil atmosphere perfect for lovers to whisper words of love into each other's ears, bring their bodies closer and carry their inexperienced actions to the next level, or at least that was what the brown-haired youth expected.

--Would you die for me Ise~

The girl's voice hissed cruelly into the ears of the shocked young man.

--Yu-yu-yu-yuma-chan?

--Die for me Ise~

The young woman soon changed her soft and sweet appearance in a flash of black light revealing an appearance full of lust, seduction and sadistic violence, befitting the wings full of black alabaster feathers.

--I really had fun Iseei~ playing house with a silly innocent kid~ I'll keep this~

The woman pointed to a simple pale pink bracelet on her wrist with a smile, before forming a spear of reddish-white light.

--Yuma-chan?

--If you want to curse someone, curse the god who put the "Sacred Gear" in your body, bye Iseei~

*PUCK*

With a simple movement of the wrist, the long spear of light penetrated the young man's stomach, piercing him and disappearing in an instant.

*SPLAT*

Large amounts of blood and visors spread all over the cobbled floor along with the body immobilized by pain.

--Yu-ma-chan...?

The young man pronounced the name of his attacker and lover between the pain, while he saw his life pass before his eyes, he saw his family, he saw his perfect and annoying younger brother and a slight smile formed on his sore face.

--That... bas-tar-do...lo-sa-bi-a...

His hallucination continued and he saw "Tits", all the tits he saw in his life and all the tits he could never enjoy again by drowning in this crimson liquid.

--Car-me-yes?... His... hair-beautiful...?

A new image formed in her fainting thought, long crimson red hair, sky blue eyes, perfect hourglass body, shapely legs and a large chest.

--Rias-sempai...

The young man murmured the name of the woman he fervently longed for on the verge of death, refusing to die and clinging to this immoral obsession.

As if heaven or hell responded to his diseased will, a blood-red magic circle was formed in the vicinity of the young man and from it, the very woman in the young man's dreams appeared with a smile full of joy and approached the young man.

Too bad the young man had already lost consciousness and his death was nothing more than a formality.

***

Pov Souji.

--O old man! That must hurt~ hahahaha~

Enjoy the monologue and the performance of that Fallen Angel, it really was worth waiting sixteen years for this, just sublime, the pain, the horror, the regret and the desperate desire for life, the basic instinct of survival and reproduction of the species, I resisted the urge to stand up and applaud the actors, after the departure of the fallen angel and the silent suffering of my stupid brother, a new actress appeared on the stage, blue eyes with long crimson red hair, accompanied with a body exotic and exuberant, Rias Gremory, the sister of the Current Maou "Lucifer" and I don't remember what other titles she held, I admit, she is really an unusual beauty but she is not to my liking, too much trouble and talking about trouble.

--Huh, been hunting bums for sport and food, won't that be a problem with your job?" Well whatever~ it's time to say hello to my possible future sister-in-law~