Kisuke Uruhara On DXD

Chapter 170

Medusa stood blankly in front of the mirror that she hated so much while warm water rained down on her, 'What happened?'

The situation was too unreasonable for him to process everything that had just happened. Medusa is currently taking a bath at a nearby hotel because Kisuke said that he stinks and drags her here, 'Really... What the hell's going on?'

Back a few minutes earlier, "Friends?" Medusa asked loudly.

"Yep~. Friends~. Could it be that you don't understand?" Kisuke thinks that it is a language problem because Japanese is not his mother tongue. He then began to mention the word 'friend' in various languages.

As Kisuke recited the word 'friend', Medusa gradually recalled what it meant, 'Wait... Friends means...!?' Something popped into his mind and he shouted at Kisuke, "Are you crazy!? Why are you treating me like a friend!?" Medusa was stunned after understanding what she meant, 'Why did she make me a friend? Could he be the same type of person? Nonono... That's not possible! He would not have a good relationship with the children if that was the case. Even though he was indeed eccentric like his wife, he did not think of me as a bad person. I can feel the hatred attached to him, but not the type that criminals have.'

Medusa's mind became overdrive thinking about the possibility or reason why she thought that way.

Kisuke wanted to laugh at his indescribable expression but stopped himself as he would only make him more confused, "Don't think too much of it~. When you lived in that house, I already considered you as a friend. What you just did is not enough to consider you otherwise."

Hearing those words, Medusa felt very happy, but due to her cautious nature, she could not help but ask, "But.. why?"

“You should know what kind of person I am from the few days you were with us. I know you have that much ability or you won't be able to last this long. Do you think I'm the type of person? which would categorize power or ability as good or evil?" Kisuke took his hand off his shoulder, took out a pair of glasses from his inventory and started fiddling with them.

Medusa also knew that but she also knew that in another perspective, what she had just done was just a random murder and drinking their blood for Mana. Although he could tell her the reason, he had no proof.

Guessing what he was thinking after glancing at him, Kisuke continued speaking, "That's a villain, right?"

Medusa's body trembled and asked, "How about...?"

"I have my way~. Although praise should be given to Yoruichi."

Medusa felt a stone being lifted from her heavy heart and could breathe a little more freely. But even so, there was still a huge boulder weighing down on him and he had almost changed before and Kisuke should have seen it clearly. She gained confidence so this time, she wanted to ask her opinion about it, "Then when-."

But before he could say it, Kisuke suddenly cut him off, "Ah, my gosh! Too many questions! Are you really worried? And besides, even though I said that you should not be punctual to your enemies, it is not true.a good idea to come late. You have to be calm and take a good shower and the food has to be effective."

After saying that, Kisuke threw the glasses he played back into his inventory and suddenly pointed Medusa at the princess carry.

"Eh!? W-what are you doing!? Ehh!?" Medusa panicked with her actions. He wanted to fight for his freedom, but another strange feeling arose from him that stopped him from making a move. He felt like he was not moving from this position, 'What happened!?'

There were two service representatives at the counter and both were women. When Kisuke suddenly appeared with the black-haired beautiful woman blindfolded in his hand and asked for the best room, they were both stunned but their service smile immediately returned, "I need your identity card, "I need your identity card, Mr."

Although they looked like a couple, the girl was blindfolded and carried away. The two of them could not help but doubt their relationship and one of them prepared his hand to call the police if they needed to.

Kisuke knew what they were thinking behind that fake smile and said, "Ana... Our passport is in my breast pocket, please take it because my hand is full."

Kisuke instantly moved the 'Passport of Awake-we-need' from his inventory into his vest chest pocket.

Medusa was embarrassed by all the gazes they got from everyone passing by, but she still felt like she didn't want to move so she simply followed her instructions and took the passport out of her pocket. Out of curiosity, he peered slightly into the passports and saw a photo of the two of them with fake names and addresses. Medusa gave him a look of disbelief but obediently gave the officer a passport.

Based on how Medusa acted, they now knew that nothing decidedly illegal had happened. They think that they are just a couple with a strange fetish. Officers need one minute to record everything before returning their passports with their room keys, "Please enjoy your stay~."

"Thank you~." Kisuke expresses his gratitude and urges Medusa to take their belongings. Without looking back, they directly entered the elevator and pressed down on the top floor.

However, before the door closed, Medusa, with her super senses, heard people from the front desk talking about them, "Hey, what do you think about the couple just now?"

"Both have weird fetishes! Do you think it's normal to appear in front of a hotel with your eyes closed? The girl was strangely used to it. Remember the way he moved without hesitation even though his eyes were closed? I have to say that." They've done this many times!" Answer the other one.

The door was closed with Medusa's face flushed.

They arrived at their room and put down Medusa who strangely felt disappointed. Kisuke pointed to a certain door and said, "That's the bathroom. Take a shower to calm down while I order food for us. We'll go to the temple after two hours."

"What's!? Why-" Medusa interrupted again.

"Questions for later. Shower first. You stink." Kisuke picked up the glasses again to play them.

Medusa was startled again, but in a different way, 'I stink...' Those words kept repeating in his mind as he subconsciously walked into the bathroom and took off his clothes.

And now, we go back to the present, "Really... What's going on?"