We Ain't Catching Sh*t

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We boutta lock in.

Ryo: Everyone who's ever met you doubts those words

See but this time, I believe. You wanna know why? 

Ryo: ...I'll humor this one. Why?

Because...I believe. I believe in the me that will be able to update this book after going *checks* 3 months of no uploading. I believe in the me that believes in uploading the rest of season 1 within the same month! I BELIEVE-

Ryo: Just upload, idiot

...Meep. Question of the day, what is your dream sandwich? 

Enjoy! Did you have to call me an idiot-

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With Rias' Peerage:

It has been a whole day since the little hangout between Issei and Ryo and, surprisingly to the latter somewhat, Issei had said nothing about their little encounter before and after. Is this what it is like to have friends who keep secrets? He wouldn't know, he didn't have many friends...actually, his only friends were Team Vali. 

That did not matter as the demon wasn't even in the scene at the moment, moving on!

As of right now, however, all of Rias's peerage were training in a gym -that they somehow got?- and were exercising and/or stretching their bodies for an incoming dodgeball game. Why? Well tennis failed so they resorted to dodgeball to decide which peerage gets their familiar's. A much better battlefield in all honesty. Only the red head's peerage stood within it though, with the girl in question looking around as if she was missing a member, brows furrowed slightly with her hands on her hips.

"I can't believe that Ryo hasn't shown up yet." She muttered, her words hear by her black haired friend who chuckled a bit in amusement

"To be fair he isn't apart of your peerage, Rias." She remarked, the girl next to her just sighing a bit

"I know but still..."

Issei meanwhile was groaning loudly in pain, looking like his bones were popping as he stretched with Koneko's help. "I still can't believe we're playing sports! I totally suck at them!"

"Come on Issei, if Asia can get this pretty quickly then you can to!" Kiba encouraged merrily, tossing a ball up and down in his hand whilst the brown haired male stared at him blankly

"...I don't understand if that was supposed to be inspiring or an insult to Asia pretty boy..." 

At the same time this was happening, Akeno was helping Asia stretch her body in a very "open" way, causing the Longinus holder to gain a perverted look and leer a bit at the sister turned devil. His white haired aid would see this, narrow her eyes a bit, crack his legs very tightly in onto itself, making the poor boy scream out in pain. Not even a second later however, Ryo would make his entrance by teleporting in and turning towards the only two people he cared to speak to here. 

"...Do I even want to know?" He questioned while picking up one of his blades, looking at the brown and white head; the former going trough it and the latter giving him a blank wave and greeting. 

"Hey Ryo, just in extreme pain...!" At that, the rook bends him worse. "Ack!"

"I can tell." The super demon remarked blankly, looking down at the girl putting the hurt on his...pal. "He won't be of any use if you break his spine. Maybe you should stop."

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