The 4 Horsemen of Highschool // Highschool DxD x Darksiders

Chapter 89

Lara:"And? Is that excuse supposed to solve anything?"

Leon:"No. It supposed to tell you that, whether you like it or nor, whether you think it's fair or not, I am not going anywhere."

      I don't have the luxury of giving you people free rein in the human world. I am not as stupid as the supernatural to underestimate how vicious humans can get. I am one of them, after all.

Lana:"Can I ask you one last thing?"

Leon:"... What is it?"

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Lara:"What exactly did you do... for you 4 to end up like this?"

Leon:"... Like this?"

Lara:"Well... I get the impression you're suddenly closer than ever... after all I tried gave no results, so just how?"

     To begin with, your way of 'talking together' wasn't going to solve anything when you had me or Bruce. Violence was the only language we used to speak before.

Leon:"Sigh... I suppose it's that suffering brought all 4 of us on the same page. From there, we were kinda forced to group together."

      Or better said, I'm the one who forced fate's hand. At least for once, it listened to what I wanted.

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Lara:"...Till the very end, you have no intention of actually telling me the truth...Fine! Have it your way!"

Leon:"What? Wai-"

Lara:"GOODBYE!"

     With that, she ended the call abruptly. Okay, Leon... inhale and exhale...inhale and exhale...inhale and-

Leon:"YOU AND THE WHOLE BOARD CAN GO FUCK YOURSELVES!"

       I yelled to particularly no one as I smashed my phone on the carpented floor. I think I'll straight up murder the next person who mentions anything Abstergo related.

Death:"Easy there. You'll end up without a phone."

Leon:"It's a 3310 anyway!"

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Death:"Easy there. Gremory will end up without a mansion."

       As much as I appreciate the attampts at improving my mood, I think we're way past the point of no return with this case on out hands.

        I truly felt exhausted, to the point where the chair I fell into felt like a blessing from above.

      Seeing as I'm not getting better, he switched to his rare but more easier to handle side. Welcome back to Death the Psychiatrist...kinda...

Death:"Ok. I'll listen."

Leon:"To what? You already know the situation. Unless you have a magical way of making it better, I don't see how you can help.

Death:"Well...I don't. But I can listen to you ranting off about it. After all, who knows you better than I do?"

     Heh. Touché.

Leon:"It's just...sigh... I don't know if the direction I'm going is still the right one, you know? It all feels steady at the begining and then some shit like this hits the fan... I'm tired, Death. Of all of it."

Death:"Heh. But if I tell you to stop you'll only scoff at me."

Leon:"And that's what I don't get. So many times I say to myself 'fuck it. I'm not even trying anymore' and yet..."

Death:"You end up trying harder than before. You got a sense of purpose that's stronger than your natural instincts. What's wrong with that?"

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Leon:"Where have you seen someone's sense of purpose make them insecure? Isn't purpose supposed to give you confidence?"

Death:"If you're naive enough to believe the world is black and white, absolutely. But you're neither. You continue to balance yourself over the thing line of grey."

Leon:"If you're going to tell me I'm morally grey or whatever, I digress. I'm not Sylvanas and you're not Blizzard."

Death:"...1. I'll pretend I didn't hear that. 2. What I meant is that you do the evil things that need to be done when others don't want to bloody their hands."

Leon:"Now you're just singing empty praise on me."

Death:"Fucks sake! Tell me another person who's openly admit they're dating a wanted criminal in front of a whole tribunal. I'll wait."

Leon:"... Bruce probably would..."

Death:"... outside your family... And to begin with, you said you're tired yet will shower the entire Gremory domain in ashes if Rias so much as tries to get between you and Kuroka. Very tired indeed."

     For how fuckin long is this walking corpse going to use the cat against me? Besides, she'll spill out the full truth next time we meet or I'mma douse her in water till she begs for mercy...and NOT the kinky way.

Leon:"Just get on with it, Death. You obviously have a conclusion you're trying to reach here."

Death:"Glad we're on the same page. You are the guy who told me AND Ophis to go fuck ourselves. Maybe Leon the human is tired, but the individual, the person... He's always ready for a brawl."

      ... Is he... Telling me-

Death:"I sure am. Get this. You're Horseman third, Human second and Leon first."

     I... No. I don't think I need to argue that point any further. If there something I've never been good at is criticizing my own self. It'd make sense that the closest one to me would do that perfectly. I still have a lot to learn.

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Leon:"...thanks, Death."

Death:"Always, friend."

      Heh. Once again I'm both amazed and confused about how the personification of death and a living creature relate in such a level... They say people have guardian angels, right? Well, if that ends up being true, mine turned out to be the coolest.

...

No. You turned out to be the best host I could have asked for.

To be continued...