180 Unexpected Situation

"It turned out to be you! Etoooo... What's your name?"

Akira recognized the young man in front of him, but didn't know his name.

"Bastard, you don't even remember my name!"

The young man gritted his teeth and felt that the other party looked down on him.

"Forget it, your name is not important. Every action has a cause and effect, since you dared to try to kill me, you will have to face the consequences."

"D-Don't come any closer!"

The young man backed away every time Akira approached.

"[Fire ball]!"

From his hands shot flames the size of a car.

"Hmph."

Akira parried the flames towards the sky casually.

"You monsters..."

Seeing that his strongest attack was handled so easily, the youth shouted loudly.

"Anderson, come quickly and help me!"

A green magic circle appeared in front of the youth.

Akira's steps stopped as he looked at the familiar magic circle in front of him.

"Ah, Kaname-sama, do you need my help?"

A mustachioed man with bat wings on his back appeared.

"Hurry and kill him! He is not as ordinary a person as he seems."

The youth named Kaname pointed at Akira, his expression distorted by deep hatred.

"Oh, interesting. To the point of driving Kaname-sama into a corner, what an interesting human."

The Devil named Anderson Astaroth scanned the youth in front of him. At first, he was very wary, but after not sensing any magical energy from the other side, he found the contractor to be overthinking.

""Oi, are you a Devil from the House of Astaroth?" Akira asked while narrowing his eyes.

"Indeed, I am a Devil from the House of Astaroth. After knowing this, are you afraid? Don't worry, I'll kill you quickly so you don't have to feel any pain."

Anderson thought the other party was afraid of his background. After all, the House of Astaroth was one of the remaining 32 Demon clans from the 72 Pillars and held the rank of Duke. Especially this clan produced the Maou Beelzebub, so the House of Astaroth was highly respected.

"You talk too much."

Akira picked up a rock on the ground and threw it at Anderson.

*BOOM*

The rock travels at Third Cosmic Speed, and has more damage than a missile.

Anderson's head exploded, and its contents splattered all around him.

"Too weak, I guess he's just a low-class Devil." Akira said disgustedly, then looked at Kaname.

"The Devil mentioned you, Kaname, right?"

"You monsters!"

This was the first time Kaname witnessed death before his eyes, and still with such cruel methods. Unable to bear to see this sadistic scene, he immediately vomited on the spot.

"Disgusting..."

Akira's eyebrows slightly raised, and he felt reluctant to approach Kaname, but he had to do it.

"D-Don't kill me."

Kaname looked up and saw him already standing in front of him. Judging that the other party could kill without batting an eye, he was worried that he would also suffer the same fate as Anderson.

"Don't say that, you make me look like a bad person."

Akira put his hand on Kaname's head.

"[Memory Control]."

With this skill, he can not only manipulate other people's memories but also read memories.

The young man was named Asagiri Kaname, a third year student at Teiko Junior High School. On the surface, he presents himself as a polite, studious, kind and caring man in front of his parents and teachers.

However, in private, his friendly demeanor is just a facade as Kaname is a very sadistic and sociopathic individual. He finds pleasure in seeing his little sister in pain, and regularly beats her as an outlet for stress relief.

He likes to be in control, delights in his ability to hurt people, and secretly bullies students at school.

One of the victims of the bullying was Nagatsuka Tomohiro. Due to Akira's actions, Kaname and co.'s bullying actions are known to everyone at school.

Since then, Kaname's life has changed 180 degrees. His classmates shun him, his parents who used to have high hopes for him, now often scold him, and the teachers look at him with different eyes.

Simply put, he was ostracized by everyone.

In Japan, many people close their eyes and pretend not to see when someone is bullying them. However, when acts of bullying are exposed and attract the attention of the mass media, that is the end of the bullies.

Instead of repenting and correcting himself, Kaname blamed Akira for changing his life.

"So boring... Well, it's easy to blame others."

Removing Kaname's head, Akira grasped the situation and said indifferently.

"What will you do next, Master?" Ask Skadi.

"This person has directed his evil intentions towards my big sister, I cannot spare him."

Akira looked at Kaname who was unconscious on the ground.

"Make it look like he hanged himself."

"You have very bad taste, Master."

Even so, Skadi immediately carried out the order.

Using Magecraft, she controlled a nearby rope. The rope seemed to have come to life, and wrapped around Kaname's neck.

This place was Aokigahara Forest, and it was famous because many people killed themselves here.

There are many bones and ropes that can be easily found.

Kaname opened his eyes from the pain in his neck. When he found himself hanging from a tree, he struggled and tried to untie the rope around his neck.

"Let's get out of here."

"Master doesn't want to confirm his death first?"

"No need, I have no hobby of watching people hang themselves. It's going to give me nightmares tonight."

"Okay."

Skadi materialized her Material Body and held Akira's hand.

The next moment, the two of them disappeared.

It's not that Skadi can't use Spatial Magecraft, it's just that it requires preparation and isn't as practical as [Hiraishin no Jutsu]. Therefore, she let her Master take her.

All that was left was Kaname who continued to fight for his life, but his resistance was futile, his struggle grew weaker, and he finally stopped moving.

...

Surgery room.

Akira and Skadi appeared in the operating room.

"Where have you been?"

A man's flat voice sounded.

Akira's body stiffened hearing this voice. He knew the owner of this voice very well, and without having to look, he already knew the identity of the person who spoke.

Turning back, Akira saw a middle-aged man with a thin build, had short black hair, neatly combed to both sides, a serious expression on his face, and exuded dignity.

"Hello, father. Why are you here?" Akira was greeted with a stiff smile.

"Did one of the fathers visit his son who had an accident? You look fine, we have a lot to talk about." Maruo said flatly.

"Can we talk about another time?"

"No."

"Okay."

Akira realized that sooner or later the secret would be exposed, but he didn't expect that his father would find out about it in a situation like this.