""Hello, everyone!"

In the Mystic Research Society of Juwang College, where the living room should be, there is a desk with basic tools on it. A middle-aged uncle greets Han Tian and others.

"Azazel!"×N

Compared to the surprise of Rias and others, Hantian walked over calmly, then looked at Azazel's left arm.

"Azazel, your arm!"

The Governor-General cheered for himself and introduced his achievements to Hantian.

"This is something I have wanted to experiment with for a long time. It just so happens that I lost my left arm because of Kadirea, so I might as well install this thing."

Azazel proudly showed his proud results to a few people. For him, losing his left arm seemed to be nothing. Then he activated the device on his left arm.

An arm-like thing, it can change shape as Azazel showed it, with saws, drills and other messy things. It seems that he put all the tools together, and it returned to the shape of his left hand as he showed it.

He picked up a document with the logo of Kuoh Academy on it.

Rias took it and took a look. It said that Azazel would be a teacher of the Mysticism Research Club.

Thinking that this governor was probably interested in the artifact of his dependents and wanted to take this opportunity to study something, he looked at Hantian on the side, and after getting a supportive look, he agreed to this matter.

……

Time flies.

More than ten days have passed since the last tripartite meeting, and Juwang College has also entered its annual summer vacation.

On the first day of the vacation, in Hantian's class, the teacher on the stage was writing on the blackboard. Turning back, he saw Hantian sleeping on the table, with the chalk in his hand turning into powder between his fingers.

Teachers will be happy for a student who ranks among the top in grades, but they will also be worried about a student who is lazy in class.

Looking at Hantian sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't give himself any face. After all, he taught for a long time, but he didn't have any sense of accomplishment. It seems that this is what is called a genius. Thinking that the vacation is coming, he stopped thinking about it.

Hantian, who was in the audience, didn't think about it in his sleep at all that his teacher had a lot of opinions about him. Even if he knew, there was nothing he could do.

……

"Ding-a-ling………!!!"

The bell rang for the end of class, and the students' voices could be heard in the class, most of them were talking about their plans for the holiday.

At this time, Issei, who was packing his schoolbag, was invited by his two good friends to

"Issei, do you want to come? Matsuda and I have arranged quite a lot of tasks for this holiday!"

"Yes, come on, Issei, let's fight together!"

Looking at his good friends Matsuda and Motohama, Issei's mouth twitched with some fatigue, and then he refused.

"No, I have club activities for the research club during the holidays, so, sorry!"

"Hey! ×2

Seeing the surprise of the two, Issei couldn't help but think of the message sent by Yuto last night, saying that it was some special training. When he thought of this, he felt a headache!

He buried his head on the table, and his lost look made his two friends very curious. However, after repeated inquiries, he still couldn't get any information, so he simply gave up.

……

At dusk, the Kuou Academy was busy all afternoon. Apart from the student union, the only thing left in the academy was the Mysticism Research Club.

Even in the Research Club, Rias led the members to clean up, claiming to be self-reliant. However, in Hantian's opinion, it would be better if he could not do it himself, but this was just wishful thinking.

……

""Okay! Finally solved!"

Wiping the sweat off her forehead with a towel, Rias took the tea prepared by Akeno, took a sip, and told her staff about the holiday arrangements.

"After these days of experience, whether it is Kirkbol or the three-party talks. It is urgent to improve your strength. After talking with Azazel, I decided to take you to the underworld for special training, and Teacher Azazel will make a plan to help you increase your strength."

I organized my words and then expressed my thoughts. After a short arrangement, the group decided to set off in a week, which would give them some free time to pack up and change their mood.

……

This trip to the underworld was nothing for Hantian and the others. They didn't have much else to do anyway, so except for Issei, everyone else could just go straight away.

At this moment, in Issei's home, Hyoudou Issei was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head, thinking about the problems of this trip.

After a moment of silence, Issei asked Ddraig, who was holding his arm.

"Hey, what kind of place is Ddraig's Underworld?"

After a moment of silence, the dragon jade on his arm flickered, as if speaking, and Ddraig's voice came from it.

"The underworld! It is a world far away from the human world, ruled by demons, a world where the strong prevail."

""Is that so?"

After hearing this from Ddraig, Issei fell silent. To be honest, for someone who has traveled only a few times, this trip was not only about going abroad, but also about going out into the world.

The next day, Issei came out of his room and told his parents about his plan to travel with his companions. Issei's parents did not stop him. To some extent, his parents can be said to be quite open-minded.

……

A week passed in a flash, and the club's reunion was scheduled at Kanten's house. After all, Kanten had reserved rooms for Issei and Kiba Yuto, but they never lived there.

With the knock on the door, Issei walked in dragging his suitcase. Because he didn't know what the underworld looked like, he simply prepared everything he could. As soon as he entered the living room, Issei was stunned. The governor of the fallen angels, the famous strong man of the three major forces, and the instructor of the research club, Azazel, was actually wolfing down the dishes on the table.

Without looking at Azazel, the smell of the food made Issei swallow unconsciously.

Kanten, who was carrying food from the kitchen, looked at Issei at the door, put the food on the table, and then greeted him.

"Hey, Yicheng is here, put down your luggage and try the food first."

After receiving the invitation, Yicheng walked to the dining table without stopping, looking at the exquisite Jiayao

"Thank you! Han Tian Boss!"

Then he picked up his chopsticks and joined the ranks of those who were scrambling for food.

"Tsk, Brother Sekiryuutei, put down the food in your hand"

"Humph, whoever gets it gets it."

"Well, don't grab it."

"Hmm, I didn't expect Han Tianjun's cooking skills to be so good. It seems that the plan needs to continue."

"Oh my god, I am really fascinated by this! Han! Tian! Jun!"

"Akeno! Pay attention!"

……

Often delicious food can make people feel more intimate with each other. Obviously, this scene seemed a bit too much.

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