Naturally, there were two choices as to where Akeno could have possibly taken me. Either the rooftop like they do in anime or the ORC like they do in this specific one.
They masked it in a slightly gothic style, although the room did have a modern touch with the big ass green couches in the centre. Now that I think about it, being a student here, it's pretty obvious that the ORC is some kind of front, since it's literally the only club in this academy with an entire school building as its clubroom, although very old.
Rias must've masked it with the green drapes along the walls and windows. Not that it did much to mask the small etches on the walls. Akeno sat opposite me thankfully as we took our spots at either side of the sofa's. To my surprise, not much of anyone was there. No Rias, no Kiba, no one. Part of me thought that she brought me over here because she could sense the aura but I was starting to think that she was just playing me. But even so, this goes a little beyond just toying around with a junior. The hell is she playing at? Did I do something to somehow make her interested?
No, impossible. She was death glaring at me at the store yesterday. Even if it's Dxd, insta-love was too unrealistic to put on the air, much less receiving the full experience being transferred into the world. Was it the aura then? Was it? It usually doesn't take effect this quickly.
"Ufufu, is there something on my face perhaps?"Akeno asked.
Oh shit, I was staring. "Oh don't worry, I was just a bit dazed." I say. "I didn't manage to get much sleep last night."
She smiled. "I can only hope that whatever doesn't keep you up too often."
Bitch you're the one who caused it. Grayfia knew me by name which means that she sang like a fucking bird. Queen folded faster than the simps that bowed in the corridor.
"Oh my, is something wrong?" Akeno asked.
I don't think I managed to hide my annoyance well enough on my face. You may think that I'm overreacting but I'm barely stronger than Issei's two friends at the moment. I don't plan on keeping things this way, but essentially at least those two idiots learned how to take a beating. Not that it would help, given that Grayfia was in my house last night. And no, not in the way you could flex about.
"It's just nerves." I lied. "I haven't really been invited to lunch before."
Most of the clients just jump me from the get-go…horny bastards.
"That's hard to believe." Akeno said.
"You think so?"
She places a hand on her cheek and then smiles as if realizing something. Whatever she had thought of, Akeno didn't seem to want to tell, instead she leaned slightly over the table. Enough so that I could see her breasts dipping low despite being fully buttoned by her uniform.
I could barely tear my eyes away, and as she gave that signature giggle of hers, I knew I had been caught. If there was displeasure in her eyes, she didn't show it, despite me knowing very well that she hated men at that point. Instead, she bore a mischievous smile, one that looked as if she had found a new toy. I don't know whether to be scared or aroused by the way she is looking at me…
But what I do know is that under no circumstances should Akeno get her hands on one of my cards. God, I can imagine the whip right now.
Why do the hot ones always have to be so batshit crazy?
Before she got closer, I observed Akeno proceeding to get the horny bonked out of her by a thick book covered by the greens on the wall. "Bad, Akeno."
Without needing an introduction, Koneko makes herself known by stepping to the side. She held a fairly monotone gaze that despite converting no apparent emotion, still made it seem as though she was a disappointed mother.
The anime certainly did not do her justice. Firstly, she wasn't nearly as short as they portrayed her. Mostly coming up to the middle of my waist, considering I was on my way to 5'8. She was chewing on a breadstick, and like many of the characters, she looked far cuter than her anime appearance.
Nothing showed on my face though, since I was puzzled as to how she could appear without anyone hearing her. I mean, she is a nekoshou, and cats are fairly silent. But she was wearing those heavy-ass school shoes, so that part is invalid.
"Is something the matter?" Koneko asked.
I waved her off and looked at my own lunch. Lucky me, I actually had enough of a brain to nab a muffin from the store. Wasnt planning on actually giving it to her like im metagaming a dating sim, but fuck it, id rather start on relatively good terms with one of these devils. Dunno about Akeno but at least Koneko was always straightforward…right? God, I hope I'm right.
"Nothing much, Akeno just wanted to try more stuff from my store." Not saying which, but there you go, Akeno, a lifeline. "Would you like this muffin? I'm not too fond of chocolate myself—"