Chapter 5: Prologue end & A plot twist

(3 years later)

Issei is now 16 approaching 17 which means only a little bit longer till kuoh and getting LAID, FINALLY!!!

*SMACK*

"Hey kid pay attention to what im saying." Jack-sensei said after hitting issei over the head with his shiai.

"tch, whatever oldman." Issei just scowled back at him used to being hit by the shiai by now.

"Anyway, as i was saying i gotta go back home now some business just came up ya see." The oldman said ignoring issei.

"FINALLY!!!!!" issei was so happy to be freed from the tyranny of the old man. He would hit him as he pray*ahem* i mean meditae, hit him as run ran, did exercises, ate went to the toilet and more, issei devloped a subconscious fear of the oldman's shiai by now.

*SMACK*

"SHUT UP WHILE IM TALKING YOU GODDAMND BRAT!" The oldman shouted at issei to shut him up.

"Anyway, like i said i have to go back home now i just needed to tell you there is no need to come here next week, got it." The oldman said with the same smug look and condensing tone that issei had gotten used to over these past three years.

"Got it sensei, thank you for heaching me for the past three years." Issei said before bowing to him in a serious manner.

"Don't think about it too much kid" The oldman waved him away in a unconcerned tone.

But issei stayed bowing in complete silence, this was most serious he had ever been. Though he issei is not a master he was ceternaly better then most swordmens thanks to the oldmans teachings he could even coat his sword in his touki now; and though the oldman seemed like a bastard he taught issei with patience . Issei could now say he could fight a low-level devil by himself.

"tch, my full name is Jack Write, rember it. Now be on your way and don't bother coming back next week." The oldman said, which had shocked issei to to the core for some reason.

After issei came home he went up home in a daze after hearing his sensei's full name, but he does not know why. he sat in the middle of his room before the shrine dedicated to Truck-sama. He felt that the name write had a special meaning to him but he could not figure out why.

After he fell asleep he dreamt of the life of a man named rick write, that was his name before he died.

'but then why do i have memoriesof the anime highschool DxD, i can't remember such an anime from these memories'

'and then, if my old family is in this world then i did not transmigate'

Then he dreamt of another man this one did not have a name, most of his memories are fuzzy, but he can clearly remember the anime highschool DxD and his death to Truck-sama.

'so we both died at the same time, then he is an otherworlder, and i am the native'

'so as his soul travled through this demension it was weakend significantly'

'then his soul hit mine as i was leaving to the after life and we came hurtling into the body of issei hyoudou'

'as issei was a newborn his soul was weak and was crushed by both mine and this other persons combined'

'and after that as this otherworlders soul was weak from the demension traveling i absorbed his memories, or at least what ws left of it'

'so my old family is... NO i does not matter rick write is dead Truck-sama gave me another chance i won't waste it in this lifetime'

'In the end my gaol remains the same it is TO.... LOSE.... MY.... FUCKING.... VIRGINITY'

As issei shouted out his goal all of the memories vanished, to reval a world bathed in flamle

{HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, you don't change do you rick, no issei hyoudou}

As issei turned around he came face to face with an old friend of his for the past 8 years, a giant red dragon and all he did was curl his lips up in to a grin and say,

'i can't say i do eh.... Ddraig'