REVENGER

“Huh? Oh. It’s you. Let’s see, what was your name again…?”

“Komaeda Nagito?”

“This is it! Oda Nobunaga’s spectacular return for Honnoji Part 2 is now–”

“– Eh? … Eeeeeh, this isn’t Fate/Grand Order? What the heck? That Super High School Level Avenger got a re-run but I get this? What a ripoff!”

♥« “Awww but its fun! hmmmmmmm!” she puffs her cheeks and crosses her arms “Such a grumpy mister!” Koishi smiled at him “Then how about this!” she was floating now in front of him, taking his hat and switching it with hers “hehe you look much better with my hat! hey hey about me? does your hat look good on me?” »♥

In the moment he realized that she swiped his hat, a hint of rage bubbled up. His hands igniting in a very faint dark flames as if to match his current state. But it would only take another moment to realize how pointless it would be to react in such a way. There was zero gain in attacking a child. If he really wanted her to leave it would be best to play along for a bit. With a huff, the flames were immediately snuffed out and he snatched his hat back. Returning the hats back to where they belonged.

            ( ❀ )❜❝ And what if I’m not even trying to hide it or even wanting to? Not like it’s a fucking huge deal anyway. ❞ Not as if someone is going to toss her into jail or something. Even if they did try she wasn’t going to come quietly and without spilling someone’s blood. ❝ Does it bother you? Are you some stupid ass blood stain police? Fuck off. ❞

Oh, another case of amnesia. While he was curious how those white coated guys did so it only annoyed him, much like other things in his nature of hatred. Not having the mood to play with the rookie Avenger he moved his hand casually in a mocking way, or at least to make himself look important.

  “You’re the Avenger Class Servant, right? Well, you gotta keep respect for your elders rookie! I am the original Avenger, and as I already said your name I guess I have to do the same. Angra Mainyu. Nice to meet’cha.” He extended his hand for a casual handshake, after all one’s gotta keep face.

“Nothing in particular, I was strolling and then saw you. Can’t a nice senior say hi to his junior?”

“Oh? so we have another Avenger Class Servant in this city? That damages the value of the extra class, but I suppose no other class would fit a fiend such as yourself.”

“As for myself, I’m a man of many names. Sinbad the Sailor, Abbè Busoni, but the most famous would be the Count of Monte Cristo. The Japanese have taken to calling me Gankutsuō. Use whatever name you find fit, it does not matter to me.”

“It was a shot in the dark actually. I would not judge you on appearances.” Well, he hoped not but he might have still been swayed just a little by how they looked. Certainly he would not have asked the question if they did not have something in their appearance that indicated evil. Kurogiri put a hand over his chest, nodding.“I am indeed. It is the title of my sensei and of my pupils, I carry it with pride.”

They seemed like a reasonable fellow too so he was sure there was lost they could commiserate over. It would be nice to know a villain that was neither above or bellow him in rank. Perhaps he could even make a friend. “Yes, forgive the suddenness, I was only seeking some like minded conversion. Have you killed any hero’s recently?” Was that too casual sounding? Kurogiri coughed nervously.

“Self-proclaimed villains? That’s new to me.” While he may also consider himself a villain, that was only because of everyone’s perception of him. The victors would naturally write themselves as the heroes. To him, all of his action were right and just. If God would turn a blind eye on the innocent, then he would step in to deliver his judgement. So the idea that him and his students actively sought to be ostracized was strange to say the least

Staying all day on the chapel wasn’t pleasing for him. Given his nature as a troublemaker he would come out of the place a couple times in the week, not only he did so so he could feed his beasts but to simply mess around.

He knew very well that a bunch of Servants were around, while he actually couldn’t care about them he was actually curious about two certain ones, they were on the same class as him which could be considered  impossible, after all the Avenger class was created only for him, until now of course.

He had met with the two of them, one was a darkened version of a saint and the other one was a man from a certain tale of vengeance.

He was interested, both as a senior and as the one who carried All the Evils of the World.

Oh, a lucky shot. Just as he was thinking of them one appeared in front of him. What was his name again? King of the Cavern? Yeah, let’s go with that.

“Yo, fancy meeting ya again. How has the vengeance thing been going?”

@cavernking

Never before in his life has he seen this man before. But it was apparent that he must have been a Servant just like him. Also one that seems to know who he was, or at the very least some insight into that fact.

“So it appears that my reputation proceeds me. I can’t say that we are meeting again but everything is proceeding as it may.” As it stood, he currently had no targets. But that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t lead someone else along their own path of justice.