2 Chapter 2

I hope you like today's chapter. I made it pretty short because I wanted to, and I am rewatching the episode as I write or before I write and add Kouji when I can and where I think he is needed or when I want to. I will publish chapters every once or twice a week or more fuck when I feel like it, so expect a few chapters every week or so.

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Sitting in the church seat, I see my father, his friend, cleaning windows while Rin gets put in a chokehold by Father Fujimoto. I sit passively. I wish I could feel emotion; I had them, so I did a great job. Of faking them, so I am "Laughing" at them, but I feel so empty while doing it terribly.

Izumi: "Why can't you be like your twin Yukio or like Koiji? They are such great kids. Yukio is going into True Cross Academy, and Nobuko, well, he did not choose, but I hope the same as Yukio, right Kouji," he said, sending a glare my way.

Kouji: "Yes, Dad, I will get in, but I am waiting for the exo-. I mean, the special class starts. I already put in my student form," I said, smiling.

So yeah, I am going to Tru Cross Academy because Dad wants me to, so I have to make him proud. I might not feel emotion, but I want him to feel happy. I see Yukio come in and take Rin to clean up his injuries, as Fujimoto asked him. Yeah, I found out about a year ago when I was making some stuff with my Manifestation abilities when Dad walked all smiles until he saw a remark of the Koma Sword, otherwise known as Kurikara. I told him what I am and what I can do, but only a few abilities because I am not stupid. He is my father in this life. In my last life, my father ran off and left me and Mom by themselves, but that is a story for another time. I was put through a test to check if I was a demon. Still, of course, the bible verses and joy weapons did little to no image to me, so I was put under the watch order of Fujimoto, but I rarely did anything terrible and helped Rin a lot when he got into fights and other stuff.

The night passes as I sleep for a bit and wake up to Yukio leaving with a bag in his hand.

Kouji: "Good morning. You leave without saying goodbye to Rin," I asked, stretching.

Yukio: "Yeah, but I left a letter. I need to do some stuff early, so that is fine for now. He needs to mature, and he will make it through life. Are you going to True Cross? To right as a student, unlike me," he said, smiling faintly.

Kouji: "Yeah, I do not want to be put into anything like that," I said, eating a bowl of cereal as he walked out.

Yukio: "Well by, see you in a couple of days," he said as I smiled.

Walking outside, I left a note about going somewhere. I walk out of the church/house and head to help at a charity for most of the day, and then I head to a game room for a bit. I have no emotion, but God, I play these games. I mean, I am so good at them, it's no problem. After a while, I lost track of time, and before I knew it, it was almost morning. I headed back home. I sense a Very Dark soul in the church before getting closer; rushing home, I see a truck in the front door. Fuck I missed it, Dad; please be okay; shit, I practically teleported inside how fast I was running. I see Fujimoto slap Rin shit; I am late; Rin then walks to the door. I then see Fujimoto fall to the ground as blue fire bursts out of his body. He breaks out into laughter as he starts to make jokes about being Rin's father. He then covers my father and the other church people in the blue fire. I rush to my dad's side, and I take them off with fire control.

It surprises Satan. He looks back at me, confused and surprised.

Satan/Fujimoto: "How did you a more- no, what are you? You're like a demon but a completely different interesting, no very interesting, hahaha," he said, breaking his hand open as blood came gushing out as I took the fire out, all the other church exorcists.

Rin: "What is happening Kouji, after you like m.. me a d. . .demon," he said, confused.

Kouji: "Yes and No, but we need to get rid of Satan first, and the only way is to kill Fujimoto. I am sorry, Rin," I said, ready to pounce when Satan appeared before us and threw us into the Gate of Gehenna.

Satan/Fujimoto: "Come on, you come to the more the merrier, hahahah," he laughed out.

Fujimoto/Satan: "No, this is my son, not yours," he said as he pierced his heart with his necklace.

Rin: "No, Dad, no," he screams out as he goes to him.

I quickly tried to get out, but nothing worked.

Satan/Fujimoto: "No one, gets out once the gate to Gehenna has you," he said as he finally died.

Then Rin pulls the sword out of the sheath and burns the gate away. I quickly check on my dad; I see he is doing better than canon good. I see Yukio run in and check the other priest. 

(Two Days Later)

It was Fujimoto's funeral, and I was thinking how I could have forgotten what was going to happen that day. Still, then, I thought, but if I can't mess too much with this world, I mean, what if the God of this world is messing with me? I could have stopped this if I had stayed home, but I didn't, and why, looking back, did not check the time carefully like I have done so much before? What changes this time? As I stood in the rain next to Rin, thinking, I felt a soul appear behind us. I quickly turned around because it felt so dark. I saw Mephisto sitting on one of the grave's stones. He looked surprised at me, noticed him, and spoke.

Mephisto: "Wow, you noticed me as soon as I got here," he said playfully.

I stare at him, not a fan of his jokes. I get ready to say something when he raises his hand.

Mephisto: "I have to take this," he said as a phone poofed out of pink smoke into his hand, ringing. He answered it. "Yes, hello, ahh Rin, yes, turn around," he said as I turned around and saw Rin with a phone up to his ear, staring at Mephisto, confused.

They then talk about joining True Cross Academy, and he then turns to me.

Mephisto: "We already got your transcript, so you will be joining Rin here, and I will pick you, boys, up early in the morning tomorrow. Be ready," he said as he poofed away, leaving Rin and me in the rain so we walk back to the destroyed church.

To Be Continued. . .