An. I do not own Highschool DxD nor do I own Naruto. This is a story I've been thinking of for quite a while and have finally decided to write it includes lots of ideas I have both thought up and read that I think are generally interesting. You may see a few similarities in the 1st chapter to High School Maelstrom by Hail Emperor Naruto, after asking the author for permission, I used a few things from his first chapter that l've written in my own words to help start off my first story. It is possible that these similarities maybe ironed out if I ever come back for a re-edit.

Hope you enjoy and are not too harsh.

Recently rewritten a bit of it to improve the grammar and make it a bit more compliant to the plan I have for my story.

Chapter 1

Naruto jumped off the ground quickly, muscles and joints screaming at him for moving so suddenly. The scent of sulphur and ash hung heavily in the air all around him, it took him several moments for him to orientate himself in the smoky desolate land he found himself in. taking deep breath he managed to get his breathing under control as he risked a glance at his new surroundings.

Everywhere around him there was black rock, flowing rivers of red, burning lava, huge grey clouds hung in the sky scattering ash down onto the world below like snowfall. While he had never before seen an active volcano he now knew from past descriptions that he was near several now, he had no idea where in the world he could possibly be. Over his years he'd traveled through most of the continent where the Elemental Nations were located, and the best view he got was a long distance glimpse of a dormant volcano somewhere in western Earth Country. That he was in the location of several active ones now completely boggled his mind. If he was here now did that mean Madara was here to? The last thing he could remember was fighting against Madara, he could still feel the sheer concentration of power Madara was putting out whilst being the Juubi Jinchuriki, the amount was enough to tear the dimensional fabric. He could remember a tear just appearing in the air behind him and knowing no matter what they did, they could never beat him conventionally. The last memory he had before awaking was deciding to do something stupid and insane enough to work. He remembered putting everything he had into a single strike against Madara forcing them both into the tear and then nothing.

Naruto slowly leaned forward, bringing his legs underneath his body to push off the ground. His fingertips grabbed onto a large rock, and he put some weight on it to gain leverage. Unfortunately the black rock wasn't as stable as it looked, and promptly crumbled when he put a little too much weight on it, causing him to fall over next to it.

The blond teen grunted in pain as his shoulder hit the ground first, impacting roughly against other rocks underneath him. He lay there for several moments, silently willing the pain to go away, even if the uncomfortable position he was in wasn't helping matters any. "Now what do I do?" was his last thought as he just lay there on his back looking at the pearly grey sky.

(-)

It was with a jolt that he was startled awake from his dream slightly disorientated. For just a moment, he wondered where he was. It took only took a quick glance around, taking in all the people around him talking quietly amongst themselves. As he began to calm down from the vivid memory he had just relived in his dream, he remembered where it is he was.

He was on the night train that had been traveling from Tokyo to Kyoto, having just flown into Tokyo a few hours early from London, England, a place he'd spent the best part of the last century relaxing and playing around in. Of course he had also had things to do there, plans to enact and other such things. Though there was also a lot of playing and debauchery, what is the point in being immortal if you could cut loose every now and then. The slight screeching of the brakes from the train coming to a stop must have woken him up from the old memory he'd just been dreaming of, it was a good thing to, it was never good to live in the past because in doing so you will never move forward with your life in the future.

Sighing slightly as he watched his fellow passengers getting up from their seats in a mad scramble, making a huddle at the trains exit as they all tried to get out at the same time. Naruto looked out the window with a sigh, humans they have no patience, always treating life like a race to the finish, never stopping to smell the roses, it's quite sad actually. Outside of the train there was a riot of activity as the mass of people on the platform were trying to get on the train at the same time as the people on the train were trying to get off.

Smiling to himself, Naruto didn't even bother to get up as instead he simply raised his fingers before clicking them. As if in response the shadows in the foot well of his seat seemed to darken exponentially before they began to expand, slowly creeping up Naruto's legs, before quickly enveloping him in the blink of an eye. If one were to look at the place he had just been they would have seen a flash of black and then an empty seat, yet no one was too preoccupied trying to leave the train to notice.

Not that they would have noticed had they actually been paying attention. No not even the most observant of people would have noticed, at least not int Kyoto. A city that was created and ruled by the Youkai. A city filled with supernaturals who live alongside unsuspecting humans. The reason why they had been able to do this for hundreds of years and even now, when the world was in the golden age of technological development was simple. It was magic. Surrounding the city and in fact the majority of this part of Japan was a massive dome of magic. Fueled by ancient seals placed long ago, the dome like barrier draws its energy from the earth itself, creating a protective barrier that protects the people within from the forces without. But more than that the dome creates a mist of sorts, that befuddles the minds of the mortals within its limits, making them not notice the supernatural, or if they do notice making them think it was something else. It was a massive illusion that allows the supernaturals freedom within its limits.

Leaping across the high roof tops of Kyoto a black shadowed figure could be just about seen, this figure was Naruto, a wide smile on his face as he finally stretched his legs. The train had been noisy and uncomfortable and something he really didn't want to have to suffer through. But due to the protective barriers around Kyoto his presence would have been spotted instantly had he entered the area through more... supernatural methods. But now he was within the limits he had more freedom, as long as he suppressed his power he could go by relatively unnoticed, just another Youkai in a city of Youkai.

Kyoto, it was a beautiful place, the kind of place one could visit only to decided that they never wanted to leave. He could attest to that after all many years ago he had created this city he had forged the mighty barrier that protected it, a barrier that was self sustaining and self controlling. He had fallen in love with the city and had as such lived here for many centuries, ruling over it and its inhabitants. But like all good things it had to come to an end. That is not to say something bad happened, no the problem was with Naruto. He didn't like remaining in one place for to long, not when he though he had other things he could be doing, which was why he had left. Giving no notice he had left the city, leaving only a note for his successor to find, telling them what they should do if there was an issue with the barrier. So far there hadn't been one. That had been two centuries and he hadn't been back since. Sure he still had bits and pieces of business in the area, but he mostly did that from afar. After all his worry was that if he did come back to the city for any great length of time he would never want to leave.

"Not to sure if I like the whole modernization process," Naruto muttered to himself as he continued to leap across the city, running along the side of tall skyscrapers, but flipping down and rolling along the roofs of apartment blocks. His step never faltering as he moved through the now unfamiliar city with unnatural ease. His keen eyes picking up on the supernatural things all around him. Market stall selling potions and other such supernatural wares. Gangs of youths playing football on the roof gardens of some of the buildings he passed. The children not even bothering to hide their tails or animal ears, them having grown up in the safety Kyoto provided, and thus had never learnt to be cautious. "Then again there is nothing more fun than leaping from skyscraper to skyscraper." Naruto said as he could help but grin as he saw some of the Youkai children point at his blurred form in wonder. No doubt mistaking him for a fellow Youkai.

He knew he shouldn't be doing this, but the joy of being back in the city he loved was infectious.

Coming to a stop, his feet and hands on the surface of a polished glass pane on one of the skyscrapers. Naruto couldn't help but look at his reflections, he was't a vain person at all. But even he couldn't help but admire just how unusual he now looked. The sight that faced him in the reflection of the glass was of that of a man in his late twenties with long spiky silver coloured hair, a quite tanned skin tone with high cheek bones, speaking of his cheeks he still had is whisker like birthmarks. Only now they were thicker and more jagged far more animalistic than they used to be, in fact they looked similar to how they used o become when he was drawing on the Kyuubi's chakra. But by far the most unusual and the most prominent feature he possessed were his eyes, back before all the shit in his life had happened, back before he had ended up alone on this world, back when things were still so simple, he had had blue eyes that sparkled with innocence and naivety. Now though it their place were two glowing golden eyes, eyes that seemed to give off an aura of danger, predator's eyes. It has been said that the eyes were the windows to the soul, if that were truly the case then honestly Naruto wondered just what his soul would look like. Would it be pure, one without regrets or sin... good gods no. No Naruto didn't know what it would look like and that was good. After all what could one say if they were to see who exactly who they were, who they really were, behind the lies and the justification. Yes, Naruto was happy not knowing.

Blinking slightly as he realized just where those kind of thoughts would take him. Naruto pushed off the building, not even leaving a hand print on the pristine glass as he once again soared through the air. Leaping hundred metre distances with not even a second thought, traversing massive swathes of the city unnoticed.

Closing his eyes, Naruto exulted in the feeling of the air rushing by him, rusting his hair and tickling his skin. This was the way to travel. Not in the mortals cars, trains or planes, flimsy metal boxes that were both claustrophobic and uncomfortable. Nor through use of magic circles like mages, Angels and Devils do. No the best way to travel was using your own to feet, feel the air rushing by you, as you move across the land as the gods intended.

It was the simple pleasures really, that made immortality tolerable. That and the debauchery of course...

( - )

(A few Minutes Later)

"Ok I take back what I said, skyscrapers are shit." The silver haired man complained as he stood on parallel on he side of one of the buildings a paper map in his hands as he tried to work out where he was. He knew where the guy he was looking for might be, but things had changed so much he had gotten kind of lost. "Maybe I should have invested in gps... then again I doubt it would work properly in here." Naruto continued to grumble to himself as he looked for the old landmarks that may have survived Japan's rapid modernization.

"Now if I was an annoying old monkey where would I live?" Naruto muttered to himself, ignoring how bizarre that might see to someone hearing it out of context.

"Somewhere with tree maybe?" Naruto continued to mutter to himself as he spread out his senses across the whole city. Being careful to do so in such a way that someone wouldn't notice. It limited his sensory abilities but meant he wouldn't have to dodge curious Youkai who would be looking for the disturbance. After all he was not in the mood to be caught out, otherwise he would be swarmed with well wishers and may never leave. The Youkai certainly no how to spoil a person, and Naruto is very susceptible to a bit of spoiling. Especially if it is done by sexy Youkai girls who would just love to dote on him...

"Hmm maybe getting found out wouldn't be that bad." Naruto mused before he shook his head resolutely. "Business first, sensual massages from sexy Youkai girls later."

With that having been decided Naruto instead once more set out to find his monkey. "Ah! there you are you monkey you..."

A few minutes and ten miles of city blocks and skyscrapers later Naruto found the place he was looking for. It was a leafy wooded place on the outskirts of the city, it was a place the old monkey, or the Oracle as he was called by those who hadn't met him and thus still respected him called him, had lived for centuries, the old monkey Youkai was too damn stubborn to move, in fact Naruto was not surprised that he was in exactly the same spot he had left him in centuries before.

Arriving at his destination after spending another hour on the train the old shinobi arrived at the location of the Oracle, not much was known about the Oracle other than his being a bad tempered old monkey Youkai, no instead the Oracle tended to keep to himself only seeing those who he invited. Therefore not much is actually known about his gift either, some say he just has a powerful sixth sense for danger, others that he is a clairvoyant and can see the future. One thing that is known about him though, is that he is never wrong and one should always heed is invitation when it is given.

It is actually due to receiving this invitation that Naruto now stood before the Oracle's house on the outskirts of Kyoto, a house that is still protected from the outside world by Fuinjutsu seals placed by the sliver haired Shinobi centuries ago. The hut itself wasn't much to look at, just a single storey house in a copse of trees, surrounded by a bit of farmland which the old monkey used to sustain himself.

Deciding to bite the bullet and get it over with Naruto walks through the trees and up to the door, upon knocking he didn't have long to wait before…

"Naruto-boy! You've come, it's been so long since I've last seen you, still look as girly as ever eh?"

"Hello Rin, I see you're just as annoying as ever too." The whiskered man replied in a bored tone as he looked at the Oracle. The Oracle was not that impressive to look at, he stood at around five foot tall, with broad shoulders and a slight beer belly, he had short bowed legs which were covered in an auburn fur and he had that same fur covering all of his exposed skin save for his face, which at that moment looked like a humans except with a sloped brow and a slightly prominent jaw. There was one unnerving thing about him though and that was his eyes, which seemed to glow a slight green colour and seemed to x-ray anyone they looked upon.

As he finished looking him up and down Naruto was able to see his fashion sense hadn't changed in the centuries it had been since he'd last seen him. The monkey was wearing a very short lilac kimono and some wooden sandals, and that was it, quite a disturbing sight indeed.

As he finished his inspection Naruto couldn't quite stop his lips from upturning into a nostalgic smile, a feel that was obviously shared as the Oracle burst into a wheezing laugh after hearing the man's acerbic last comment.

"Hahaha you never change boss. So you best come in then, so I can tell you what I foreseen and it's a good one to, you'll love it."

With a slightly resigned sigh the man went into the house hoping this truly was as intresting as the monkey was making it out to be.

( - )

(In the Town of Kuoh, One month later)

Kuoh Academy the only private school in the town of Kuoh, the school was once a prestigious all-girls private school until a few years ago when it was made co-ed school. The school was well known for its high grades, numerous sports teams and clubs, a school where truly the best and brightest go.

"Naruto-sama!"

A tired Naruto let out a groan of annoyance as he heard that. What did he ever do to deserve to be cursed with this horrible trio? Naruto lifted his head from where it had been resting on his arms to glare at the approaching trio that had become the bane of Naruto's high school existence. He found himself thinking of multiple different ways of smiting the little shits every day, the latest fantasy involved going all biblical on them with hell fire and brimstone.

The three kids that were now approaching him were infamous throughout Kuoh Academy, known as the 'Perverted Trio.' Put into simple terms, the little annoyances were like three little Jiraiya's on coke. Well stupider, less charismatic and less talented Jiraiya's, but the comparison remains he same. To be honest these three were like 110% perverts, they lived and breath the ways of the pervert, it was actually quite sad. They really had no other redeeming qualities, their lives literally seemed to revolve around peeping and porn. Suffice to say there following him around calling him master was doing him no favours in terms of his reputation.

The so called 'perverted trio' was made up of three seventeen year old boys Matsuda, Motohama, and Issei. Matsuda was apparently a former sports star who had given it all up in favour of his perverted tendencies, which if he was honest made no sense to Naruto since at least from his experience girls love guys who are good at sports. It's like putting down a sword to jump into a sword fight, talk about giving up your biggest weapon before it even starts, amateur. He was usually referred to as 'Perverted Baldy' which if he was honest about it was quite obvious and unimaginative as the kid was bald and a pervert. He was also a self-proclaimed 'lolicon'. Motohama was usually referred to as 'Perverted Glasses' and apparently had the ability to calculate a woman's three sizes just by looking. The final one of the group was the loudest and therefore most annoying one Issei Hyoudou who was...pretty average, besides his ridiculous libido and obsession with breasts. He was also the one who despite being incredibly annoying, Naruto preferred the most, if only because his making an ass of himself was sometimes quite amusing.

Truthfully Naruto could have overlooked their rampant perversion. He had a lot of experience dealing with perverts from meeting some of the fans of his book series and also being mentored by two perverts when he was still a kid, though if he was honest with himself those two men were only vague memories in his head nowadays. No, it wasn't their perversion he didn't like. It was because they damn near fucked up his reputation within ten minutes of him starting at Kuoh.

Naruto had started at Kuoh Academy a month ago as a new third year exchange student from England. It hadn't been Naruto's idea either. He had not wanted to attend school, not in the least it was something he had never wanted to do again. It didn't matter if Kuoh's school population was about three quarters female, it was still a school and hence filled with bratty kids in Naruto's mind. No there was only one reason why Naruto was there, and that was because of that damned monkey!

Flashback

"You want me to what!" Naruto snarled with narrowed eyes as he exposed his sharp canines to the old Oracle who at that moment was sat on a squashy pink armchair looking distinctly amused.

"Do I really need to repeat myself Naruto-sama?"

"Yes" was the curt reply.

"Well as I had just said you need to go to Kuoh Academy and enrol, once there you will find two high class devil's and their peerages, it is around one of those peerages that the future revolves, I don't know why but Kuoh is going to become a nexus point for supernatural happenings and many important events will happen there. Therefore if you want to be involved in the coming future like you have been doing for countless years now you need to go. Who knows maybe if you do your dream may finally become a reality."

Naruto looked contemplative as he stopped his pacing a focus on the sitting monkey. "You have a point an opportunity like this can't be missed, who knows maybe it will alleviate some of the boredom I've been feeling these past few decades."

"A wise choice"

"But come on do I have to be a student? Couldn't I be like a teacher?" the whiskered man tried one last time.

"No if you want to be involved you will have to get involved with the peerages you don't have to join them to be honest I don't think you would be able to in the first place, but you do have to get involved with them something you can't do very well as a teacher."

End of Flashback

So he'd reluctantly applied and been accepted. He'd transferred in just two weeks after the start of the current year. Unfortunately he'd had the misfortune meeting the Perverted Trio in the middle of the cafeteria at lunch. He'd only needed to say his name before the three stood up and screamed out one his secrets.

The trio had shouted out that he Naruto was the author of the Icha Icha books something that he wasn't ashamed of yet at the same time something that he should brag about in a mainly girls school. When Naruto had first published them he had done so under the pseudonym 'Jiraiya Sennin,' but he hadn't made it too rock solid as he took a new pseudonym every few decades, his most recent pseudonym was Sasuke Uchiha mainly as a last middle finger to his barely remembered old teammate, yes it was petty but meh. He hadn't however expected anyone to investigate...He shouldn't have underestimated how determined heavy duty perverts can be. Within a week of the first of his newest pseudonym's books hitting the shelf, all three members of the Perverted Trio had managed to dig up that the real author of Icha Icha was apparently a an English man named Uzumaki Naruto, damned internet, at least all his other alias were more rock solid. So therefore when Naruto introduced himself to them at lunch, their reaction was clear.

They instantly got down on their knees, proclaiming before half the school that he was the author of the Icha Icha book series to the world, and then bowing before his greatness as in there own words he was the 'ultimate pervert.'

Kuoh Academy is like 80% female, so being referred to as the ultimate pervert by the three of the most perverted students in the school was quite possibly the worst way to start his school life in existence. No one believed him when he claimed that he had simply taken over publishing the books his 'father', who had apparently written the series after taking it over from his 'father'. No apparently something about Naruto screamed 'pervert', which was kind of insulting.

It was therefore thankful that Naruto had thick skin. Yeah, he would have preferred being accepted as another average student in the beginning, but it wasn't like he was going to cry in a corner about his fellow students calling him names. He was Uzumaki fucking Naruto and he was older and more powerful than all of them put together. Call him names and he'll just laugh in your face before probably resorting to a habit that not even all his years of life had taken, he would prank the hell out of there asses.

In the end, Naruto was able to use his many years of life experience to combat this. By just dealing with everything, staying positive and staying true to himself, he was eventually able to change everyone's perceptions of him. He knew how crowds think and so a little bit of acting and a few smiles and he was golden.

It proved true, perceptions changed far faster than they normally would in a bitchy school like Kuoh Academy. Naruto was still considered a pervert by most of the student population, but they had eventually accepted that there was much more to him than that, his occasional dark, brooding session was very helpful in this regard.

There was one thing Naruto likes most about going to this school however, probably even more than the many beautiful girls all around him and that was pranking. Once he had become a ninja, Naruto had reluctantly been forced to stop doing pranks. Something about professionalism and image, therefore when he had come to this world, he had always been busy or the situation was never right he very rarely ever got to let loose his frustrations and eccentricities, things that all powerful beings tend to have out. Now however he could once again prank to his heart's desire, well...it was like an early Christmas to Naruto, a balm for his soul. All Kuoh became his playground, which wasn't really saying much when for most of human history the world had been his playground but meh. He had to make sure to keep it safe and minimize the damage, except to people's pride, but that just made it more fun. No one was safe from him.

Otherwise he'd sort of settled into the role of an ordinary student. His grades were quite high, since Naruto had a lot of experience with a lot of things and an almost eidetic memory. Not to mention the ninja academy didn't quite teach them the stuff they learn here.

His social life was even better. Even if Naruto has been widely accepted as a pervert, he was charismatic enough that people generally can't hold it against him for long, thinking on it he had been quite insulated and secluded in recent decades so he was probably just acting out if he was honest. It wasn't even a conscious thing.

Even his romantic life was pretty good, considering he was widely considered the most perverted kid in the school. He was even kind of popular with the girls. He was smooth talking, funny, and charismatic something he'd been using for centuries upon centuries to bed many much more experience girls than the seventeen and eighteen year olds he was after. He also wasn't that bad looking. Girls weren't willing to drop their panties whenever he smiled, like a certain princely bishounen at the school, but most would agree his looks were on the higher end of the spectrum. He apparently had the 'roguish, feral' look to him. Something which allowed him to have relations with more than a few of the girls at Kuoh, which was pretty awesome.

To be fair he was taking advantage of the situation the Oracle had placed him in, specifically a school of predominantly filled with very good looking girls. Naruto was a straight male, not to mention he was a bit of a pervert. Being the known author of Icha Icha also sort of doomed any desire for chastity he might have had as well as any of the few morals he had left. It was a turnoff for most girls, but there were perverted females, it actually always surprised him how most of his readership was actually female. These girls tended to volunteer as models for his next book, as well as offering to provide him 'inspiration.' Once again, Naruto was straight, so he simply couldn't refuse offers like that, even if he already had a hundred or so unpublished books waiting to be published. Aika Kiriyuu was a regular, providing him with inspiration at least three times a week. Things snowballed from there since it quickly spread around the school that Naruto was a very, very accomplished lover. Seems plenty of high school girls don't mind the idea of starting a casual relationship with a person gifted in the bedroom arts as long as it remains on the down low...Totally awesome. Even Naruto couldn't deny that.

Back to the Perverted Trio. The three seemed insisted on treating him like an some kind of godly icon. It was actually annoying, he long ago got bored of being worshipped as it was generally to troublesome. Not to mention they bothered him incessantly for dating advice or asking him to set them up with some girls. It was like they thought he owed them for outing him as the author of Icha Icha, or empathized with them due to their supposed 'similar' personalities. Naruto just wanted them to leave him alone. He did not however get his wish.

"Naruto-sama!" Matsuda shouted before finally reaching the unamused silver hair man.

"What is this time kid, if it is another question about when the next Icha Icha is coming out then you can fuck off I've already told you that I've already sent it to the publisher."

"N-no Naruto-sama this isn't about that, I've just been told by Issei that Kiba-teme is looking for you, apparently the super sexy and bodaciously hot Rias Gremory wants you to come to the Occult Research Club for a meeting." Matsuda cried out almost hyperventilating when he started talking about Gremory.

"So they finally have noticed the presence I've been releasing for the last week, good let the games begin."

AN. Feedback welcome no flames though please.