Chapter 50 Are you serious?

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"I used to think that, I thought his only redeemable quality was his pretty face but he saved Rias from a terrible fate somehow, helped train me and Kiba, saved Irina from Freed, and saved the school and Kuoh from Kokabiel and I for one will vouch for him. Sensei is not a bad guy."

Total silence followed after Issei's rant.

Rias had a look of astonishment on her face. Why was she against the blonde this much?

'Make no mistake bat brat, I would have killed you. You annoy me, little bat' Her mind's eye could see Naruto saying that with a disdainful look, sporting a hint of boredom, to her face.

The blonde was apathetic towards her sometimes and it infuriated the ruin princess to no end. The way he looked down on her like she was an ant was something Rias had never experienced. She was a damn princess and next in line to become the head of a great devil household. Naruto was just a human. A human with powers above hers and that was exasperating.

"Issei's right. He's gray," Azazel said, gaining back the attention of everyone in the room. "I met him today and I tried to intimidate him. He didn't flinch at all"

"Are you serious Azazel?" Penemue asked in disbelief.

"A neutral party" Michael concluded.

"It doesn't change the fact that we have little data on his abilities and how he performs them without magic" Ajuka complained.

"I've always wondered how he could breathe out fire," Issei mumbled a little too loud.

"He can breathe fire?!" Rias questioned.

"Make copies, breathe fire, control sand, manipulate blue orbs of unknown origin? What's next, he can raise the dead?" Grayfia spoke for the first time.

"Ne Sirzechs, I'd love to meet him. Let's pay him a visit." The chibi Maou whined already finding Naruto intriguing.

(Scene change)

Achoo!

Naruto wiped his nose clean with his sleeves.

"Why do I feel like I have been betrayed?"

A tingling feeling told him that powerful people were scheming behind him.

"That's a lot of signatures, dattebayo~"

Naruto sat with his hands behind him supporting his weight as he gazed at the twinkling stars in the sky.

Kuoh Academy had different signatures brimming over it tonight and the shinobi wanted nothing to do with it. All he wants is to live the rest of his days in peace but before that, he still had one more thing to do.

The ninja closed his eyes as he exhaled gently and drew in Nature's energy. Every living thing within Kuoh entered his sensor range from the little insects flying around to the drunk old man a block away. Given the abilities of sage mode, he could sense a lot of supernatural beings in Kuoh Academy. A vague image of a red dome flashed through his mind.

"Those Bats were at it again... Wait, there's more? Crows and Doves"

That's bad. Someone once told him those three races were like a time bomb if put together in a room. They seem stationary though, some of them. There were strong signatures in there. The Gremory and co were in there too and that new guy he met this afternoon. His signature was too powerful to forget.

(Flashback)

Naruto sighed as he dropped the glass cup he had drank from. He was seated with his legs crossed inside a restaurant as he waited for his order. His mind wandered to the ongoing research on Supernatural women he was conducting.

A major population of supernatural women had huge tits and a nice ass to boot. Of course, some normal women had outstanding boobs and curves but Naruto noticed there was a certain jiggle to the supernatural ones' boobs every time they walked or took a certain motion. Why is that? He still didn't have enough data to answer that question yet.

The shinobi glanced around the restaurant and everyone was busy with their own thing. His gaze stopped on a man in his mid-twenties who walked into the establishment with violet eyes and black hair with blonde fringes. Naruto raised an eyebrow at the unusual hair color. The stranger took a seat opposite Naruto and gave him a little smile as he raised his hands to beckon a waitress.

A cute waitress walked to their table and took the black-haired man's order.

"I'd like a bowl of Ramen, beautiful" he grinned at the waitress. The said waitress blushed hard at his attempt and brushed her bangs behind her hair.

Naruto looked at them with mild surprise and squinted his eyes as his pervert radar went into a frenzy.

The waitress asked if he would like anything else to order.

"Can I order your number?" he asked her as he took a pen out from his pocket and a sheet of paper that magically appeared out of nowhere.

Naruto gasped when his pervert radar came online. This guy was a perv.

The waitress blushed hard and proceeded to write her number. The black-haired man with blonde fringes winked at her and stared at her derriere as she retraced her step back to the kitchen which had a unique bounce to them. Naruto stared at it for a second and pondered if she was a supernatural being. He wondered if it was a special technique or a normal thing

"Ah, I still got it," The black-haired man said with nostalgia written all over his face.

He watched as another waitress dropped Naruto's meal on the table. She gave a short bow and left them to attend to other customers. He relaxed into his chair and folded his arms while he watched Naruto inhale four bowls of ramen.

"Another six bowls please." The shinobi called out on his fifth bowl.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at Naruto like he had grown another head. All the customers started whispering distinctively about Naruto.

"No way!"

"How can twelve bowls of ramen fit inside his stomach?"

"Does he have enough money to pay for it all?"

The black-haired man laughed when he heard that. Operation access Uzumaki Naruto was a go.

"All his orders are on me," he said with confidence rolling off him and a certain smugness to his voice.

"You mean all my orders?" Naruto asked, trying to confirm what he just heard.

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