It had been 6 months since the two Uzumaki had arrived in Kyoto and formed a friendly relationship with the two local Kyubi.
Kunou was the happiest of the four because, for the first time in her life, she felt like she had a complete family because of the loving way Kurama and Naruto treated her. She couldn't hide her happiness when she hung out with her mother and the two Uzumaki, there were even times where she would call Kurama 'Otousan' and give Yasaka a blush in the process.
Kurama didn't know what to say, but after noticing the little girl's teary eyes, he agreed to her calling him that. Yasaka was happy with this development because she could notice how her daughter was getting happier and happier next to the two Uzumaki while Naruto had become the role model for the blonde little girl.
Although all this did not remain anonymous because the different factions of the world had heard about the unknown man who was hanging around one of the most beautiful women in the world.
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"I hope nothing bad happens this day" - muttered Kurama as he looked at the sky with his pipe in his hands. He was with his eyes closed as he felt the gentle breeze, but he opened his eyes when he heard some small footsteps approaching - "That little Kitsune."
"Otousan!" - Kunou exclaimed as she ran in his direction.
The little princess of Kyoto had earned an irreplaceable place in his heart thanks to her cuteness.
"What's wrong, Kunou?" - Kurama asked with a smile as he hugged the little blonde girl affectionately.
"It's nothing" - murmured Kunou as she hugged him back and hid her face in her 'Otousan's' chest - "I just came to see you."
"Come on, Kunou, I know you well enough to know that you want to ask me for something" - replied Kurama as he rolled his eyes at the little Kyoto princess - "Tell Tousan what you want and I promise I'll try to give it to you."
"Ok!" - exclaimed Kunou with a huge smile - "I want a little brother!"
"Sure" - nodded Kurama without a second thought, but his expression quickly changed to a forced one when he heard what Kunou had asked - "Wait, I think I misheard"
"Nope ~! You already promised!" - Kunou exclaimed as she smiled at her father.
"Look, Kunou" - said Kurama as he sighed - "I can't fulfill this because we have to ask your mother's opinion first"
"Ok! Let's go ask her right away!" - Kunou exclaimed as she took her father's hand.
Kurama gave a forced smile to his 'daughter' as he asked her the reason why she wished for a baby brother.
"Naruto Nii-chan is a good big brother" - muttered Kunou as she paused and glanced at her Otousan - "And I want a little brother to give him the same affection that Onii-chan gives me."
"I see" - nodded Kurama as he stroked the little Kitsune's hair - "Let's go to your mother."
"Un!" - Kunou exclaimed with a smile as she practically dragged her father to where her mother was.
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"Does anyone know who that unknown man is?" - A man with black hair and blond locks asked. He was in his early 30's and was wearing a red trench coat, and from the look on the others' faces, you could tell he was the one in charge.
"So far nothing, Azazel-sama" - replied a beautiful woman of about 20-25 years old - "Every time one of our men is about to get within 50 meters of Yasaka's house, they are knocked out and teleported to the outskirts of Kyoto, or at least that's all they remember"
"I see" - Azazel muttered while frowning. He was extremely curious as to who is the man who managed to get into Yasaka's heart after what had happened years ago.
"He may be a threat to us" - said a man with pointed ears and blood-red eyes - "His description sounds like that of a Lucifer."
"I think the same as Kokabiel" - said a stocky man with black hair and a long black beard, who had his eyes closed - "Although before jumping to conclusions, I'd rather talk to him directly to prevent trouble."
"I say we go in fiercely and end this crap once and for all" - Kokabiel snorted with irritation - "Those filthy animals don't deserve our respect!"
Those present gave an annoyed look to Kokabiel, who seemed to ignore them with a disdainful expression on his face.
"Back to the subject, I agree with Baraquiel's words" - said the only woman in the group - "We don't know how strong that man is, but by logical reasoning, he is at least as strong as Yasaka."
"Thank you for the information, Penemue, now I want a report with all the information we have about that unknown man" - said Azazel seriously while looking at the woman - "After reading it we will decide what to do. Meeting over, you are dismissed"
"Ok" - said those present as they walked out one after the other, leaving Azazel alone.
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"Are you sure about this, Gabriel?" - Asked a blond man who was wearing red armor with white detailing along with a white cloak with gold trim.
"I cannot lie, Onii-sama" - said a beautiful blonde woman who was wearing a white robe that did little to hide her enormous attributes. Her lewd body contrasted greatly with her innocent face - "In Kyoto appeared an entity that has a purity similar to that of father, but at the same time has a darkness that far surpasses that of our brother Lucy."
Michael was silent as he thought about this contradiction - "How is it possible for someone to possess a heart with that kind of contradiction?"
"But that's not all, according to our sensor, there is a source similar to the first one" - Gabriel continued as she tilted her head in confusion - "This entity is much weaker than the first one, but its purity is much greater despite the darkness that surrounds it"
"Maybe this darkness doesn't come from their hearts, but from their species" - muttered Michael as he started to think because this was the only hypothesis that could answer his doubts - "I guess we'll have to go and personally investigate this unknown subject, after all, we've had countless reports of Fallen Angels appearing outside Kyoto"
"What are we going to do when we encounter these two entities?" - Gabriel asked curiously.
"It will all depend on their attitude" - answered Michael seriously - "If he is someone we can talk to, then there will be no problem, but if he is a threat."
"I don't think it will come to that situation, Onii-sama" - replied Gabriel with an innocent smile on her face - "Inside them there is love"
"I hope you're right, sister" - murmured Michael as he sighed heavily - "I really hope so."
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"That's all I can say, Sirzechs-sama" - said a beautiful silver-haired woman who was wearing a blue with white Victorian Maid outfit. Her body was so alluring that she could seduce a man without even trying.
"Thank you very much for the information, Grayfia-chan" - smiled a handsome man with crimson red hair. He was wearing gray armor over a white party suit and a navy blue cape - "If what you say is true, then we may have finally found the clue we've been missing."
In front of the two was a report that had a poorly focused photo of a man with almost silver-white hair.
"Our spies in Kyoto have been detecting an increase in Fallen Angel and exorcist activity" - Grayfia said seriously as she looked at the red haired man.
"Anything else I need to know about that situation?" - Sirzechs asked as he raised an eyebrow.
"They end up unconscious outside Kyoto every time they try to approach Yasaka-sama's mansion" - Grayfia replied with her typical stoic expression - "It looks like they are trying to find information from this unknown man."
"Tell me Grayfia-chan, how sure are you that this man is a possible Lucifer?" - Sirzechs asked seriously.
"I can't say for sure because not only members of the Lucifer clan have that kind of hair, Sirzechs-sama" - Grayfia replied neutrally.
"Thank you for your honesty, Grayfia-chan" - Sirzechs said as he started to think.
"What are your orders, Sirzechs-sama?" - Grayfia asked as she gave a small bow.
"I want you to go to Serafall and inform her to get ready to leave" - said Sirzechs seriously as she looked at the silver-haired woman - "We will go to Kyoto because that place is about to become the eye of the hurricane"
"As you command" - Grayfia replied as she withdrew with a serious expression on her beautiful face.