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"Don't worry, Ikki, we won't take long. Amazing encounters with Kyoto's ladies are waiting for us!"
I headed outside the hotel while they chased their impossible dreams, only to find a woman in a black kimono standing there.
"Nya♪"
For some reason, Kuroka was there.
"HuhHHHHHHHH?!"
Why the hell are you here?! I just said goodbye to you this morning!
"Nya-ha-ha-ha! That's exactly the reaction I was hoping for♪"
Apparently this was all according to plan, but I was completely blindsided!
"Sorry, but I'm totally lost here! Seriously, why are you here?!"
I couldn't help getting in her face. Kuroka just gave me this mischievous grin and explained.
"My investigation of that town as a base is pretty much wrapped up♪ But I want to keep that location secured just in case something happens... though staying there all the time doesn't really suit me♪"
"So... in other words?"
"I came to have some funnya♪"
Right. She came to have fun.
"Like hell that makes sense! You know I'm on a school trip right now, right?!"
"Of course! That's exactly why I came to mess with younya♪"
Damn it, she's got that stupidly cute smile again...!
"I could've wandered around by myself, but when there's something this entertaining right in front of me, why not crash the partynya♪"
It had been about a year and a half since I met Kuroka. She'd been selfish and whimsical plenty of times, but this was next level. Actually...
"Couldn't you have just come with me from the start this morning...?"
"That wouldn't be any funya♪"
She shot me down in one sentence. While we were talking, I heard voices in the distance.
"UOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!"
Issei and the others came charging over, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Ikki! YOU BASTARD! While we were busy, you're here having a nice chat with this big-boobed kimono beauty!"
Issei, don't go yelling about big boobs in the middle of the street!
"98, 57, 86 from the top! This is the first time I've witnessed such combat-level measurements in real life!"
Motohama, at least keep those numbers in your head—though thanks, that's some useful intel.
"Well done though! Leave the rest to us—you can go ahead!"
Like hell I'm leaving anything to you, idiots!
"Ah, so these are the three guys Ikki always talks about. I only half-believed his stories, but seeing them in person... wow, they really are that bad."
She was making sure not to add nya to her sentences in front of other people. Looking closer, her cat ears and tail were gone too, and her kimono was actually covering her shoulders instead of being completely open like usual.
Her shoulders and chest were still about half exposed, but it was still in the "casually worn" category. If she'd shown up in her normal outfit, the cops would've been here in minutes.
But then one of them picked up on what she'd said while staring at her cleavage.
"What?! 'Always talks about'?! Ikki! So you didn't just meet this hottie!"
"If you dare say she's your girlfriend, we'll curse you for generations. No! We won't wait for generations—we'll put you out of your misery right here and now!"
"You never told us you knew someone with such amazing boobs! You traitor! Also…. please introduce us!"
With Issei's final plea, all three of them dropped into dogeza right in front of the hotel. My stomach started hurting, but when I looked over at Kuroka, she was doubled over laughing at this ridiculous scene—apparently her stomach was hurting for different reasons.
"Hey, what are we supposed to do about this situation?"
She went "Hmm..." and put her hand to her chin, thinking for a moment. Then she flashed this little smile.
"Ikki~♡ Since we're here, why don't we go on a date?"
She latched onto my right arm as she said it. Naturally, my arm got sandwiched between those soft mountains.
"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The three of them lifted their heads from their prostration to catch a glimpse of us and let out a collective scream.
"Kuroka!"
"What's wrong?"
You know damn well what's wrong! Sure, we'd had some physical contact before, but doing this in front of other people hit different in the embarrassment department!
"No way... we... we're gonna find kimono beauties to date too!"
"Ddddddie, you traitor!"
"It's not like we're jealous or anything, bbbaka!"
Issei, Matsuda, and Motohama yelled in that order before disappearing into the streets of Kyoto—they were supposed to head to nearby Higashi Honganji first, but they ran off in completely the wrong direction.
Luckily, I had the disposable camera our group was given, and I could use senjutsu to track down those three idiots and drag them back to the hotel before the 5 o'clock deadline.
"Take it easy on them, will you? Just thinking about dealing with the aftermath is giving me a headache..."
"I wouldn't mind actually dating you, you knownya? You've got a nice build from all that training, you're about high-class devil level in strength, you've got divine nature, and sure you're a little young nya, but give it a few more years and that won't be a problem nya♪"
Right, apparently I had some divine nature, even if just a little. When Kuroka first told me that, I had no clue what she meant, but thinking about it, there were some clues.
The future Oppai Dragon Hyodo Issei housed dragon essence within himself through his dragon-type sacred gear, the Boosted Gear. It was probably the same kind of deal.
My sacred gear, Verg Avesta, didn't have any dragon sealed inside it. Plus, Fate's Angra Mainyu wasn't the real Zoroastrian evil god Angra Mainyu.
To keep them straight, I called the real god version Ahriman.
In the Fate universe, divine spirits included both original gods and beings who became gods through people's wishes and faith.
The Angra Mainyu that my sacred gear was based on was also a being that people wished to be evil (a god), so it wouldn't be weird for him to have some divine nature... even if he wasn't the real deal, he had similar power.
In Fate terms, it'd be something like Divine Nature: E-rank. But anyway...