All characters in this story are not mine (obviously). The Naruto and Highschool DxD series are the express property of Masashi Kishimoto and Ichiei Ishibumi respectively.

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Rias Gremory was known for many things. Her distinctive crimson locks that cascaded down her back which marked her as the heiress of the Gremory clan, a household known for their overwhelming magic prowess and their kindness to their servants. Her curvaceous figure that earned her a permanent spot in all of the guys' wet dreams and the status of one of the Two Legendary Onee-sama in all the girls' fantasies. And not known to many but her closest friends, but she was also a major otaku. But if there was one thing that truly defined the crimson haired beauty, it was her undying commitment to her family's well-being.

As both the heiress of the prestigious Gremory household and the king of her own little peerage, she had imposed on herself a duty to ensure their safety. She had worked hard to develop her magic to the point where it was right now. While she was not as powerful as her older brother, a man who was commonly given the title of the strongest devil, she was no slouch either. But she knew while she was powerful, there were certain opponents she could not face yet. So when she felt a large - and she meant Satan-level type of large - reserve of magical energy, she did the most sensible thing she could think of at the time and called her best friend and rival, Sona Sitri.

Attending the human school under the guise of Souna Shitori, her childhood friend sat across from her. They were located in Occult Research Club, a room with a wooden-paneled interior with Victorian-styled furniture. Candles were poised and lit at certain points at the room, though due to the occupants devil abilities, were merely ornamental.

Sona Sitri was a bespectacled young woman. With smooth black hair styled in a bob cut, her violet eyes peered over at her Gremory counterpart.

Behind both girls, was their collective peerage casually occupying the room. Despite the dark haired [Queen] Akeno, walking around and serving tea to the visitors of the club, the tension in the room was high. The reason for this was the current conversation both the [King] pieces were having.

"... are you sure?" Sona asked. Nudging her glasses up the bridge of her nose, the ravenette heiress had a slight frown on her face.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure. It only registered for a few moments but I was able to sense a large amount of energy somewhere in the vicinity of the Kouh," Rias explained. She could sense the disbelief in her friend's voice. After all, it wasn't everyday that someone which magical reserves large enough to rival the four Satan's just ... well appeared out of thin air. Rias half-hoped that she was wrong, and that everything was just some mistake.

Both she knew that was exactly what happened. She had felt it the moment it happened. The overwhelming feeling of hope that emanated from the source alarmed her. The only beings she knew who gave off such a feeling were from the Angel Faction.

But what truly set her off was the wave upon wave of malice. It rolled off its source and the intense hatred made her shudder to the core. This was why she had called her friend. While Rias considered herself a competent individual who could hold her own against many of the supernatural beings in existence, she knew she had the tendency to fly off the handle and be impulsive.

This was where Sona came into play. Unlike herself, Sona was level-headed, cool and calculative at all times. Where she was impulsive and brash, her friend was cool and in control. Sona preferred to make plans and strategies while Rias usually flew by the seat of her pants.

"And you claim that this power rivals a Satan? If so, aren't you sure that this is a little out of our league,?" Sona asked and the collective individuals behind them could not help but agree with the Student Council president's words. Most, if not all of the members we're Low-class devils whose hardest challenges so far were stray devils. They were certainly not ready to deal with trouble of this magnitude.

"I know that. There's no way I would plan to confront whoever caused this. I had already sent word to my brother and his orders were for us to investigate, observe and report back to him. In no way are we to confront this person," Rias elaborated on her brother's orders.

"That is indeed the smarter course of action," Sona conceded. It most definitely was. However... "I don't see the need for such a large contingent. In fact, in essence, it could prove to be counterproductive. Assuming that this 'entity' is neutral in its stance amongst the Three Factions, us approaching it with such a large crowd most likely will lead to a confrontation,"

Listening to Sona's words, Rias could see the logic in them. If she were to be approached by such a large crowd, that would undoubtedly send warning bells off in her head.

"So what do you suppose we do?"

Drumming her fingers against the desk, Sona allowed a small smile to grace her face. Even though whoever it was that had entered their city (and it was in fact their city), they were obviously strong. But she couldn't keep down the small thrill that she got. This could mean a possible ally or a dangerous foe, but if there was one thing she learnt from chess, not every thing was black and white.

Oh the irony.

"I propose a smaller group should go ahead and confront our intruder while the others keep at a distance for support. If the person proves hostile, then they can rush in to help those in trouble. With the time limit we have, it's the best we can come up with. What say you?"

"I agree. Then how about this, Tsubaki and Akeno, alongside you and myself, will confront the intruder while the others stay a respectable distance behind. With both their statuses as [Queen] pieces, they possess the capability to hold their own should this water down to a fight," Rias explained. This was the wisest decision, she mused. While she is confident in both of the peerages, Tsubaki and Akeno where by far the strongest, bar Sona and herself.

It also didn't help that both peerages had new members in the forms of Issei Hyoudou, Asia Argento and Genshiro Saji.

"Alright then. If all of this is worked out, we should be on our way,"

"Hai, Bouchou/Kaichou," were the responses that rang out in the club room.

At this declaration, the two groups formed with the two [Kings] and their respective [Queens] taking their own teleportation circles while the others took their own.

And in the blink of an eye, they we're gone.

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Naruto Uzumaki was an odd individual. He was the son of Minato Namikaze, the Yellow Flash and Yondaime, and Kushina Uzumaki, the woman revered as the Red Hot Habanero, who were both ninjas feared by many. Just few minutes after his birth, he was made the third Uzumaki to host the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, making him a jinchuriki like his mother before him. In his first mission as a ninja, he found himself facing off against an A-rank ninja and a tycoon who had oppressed an entire nation. Somehow surviving the ordeal and liberating said nation, his life became a roller coaster of impossibly hard opponents ranging from a fellow demon holder, hell bent on killing everyone in the world and a self-proclaimed god who aimed for world peace by enslaving every living person in a eternal illusion.

But being the oh-so-impossible-to-kill knucklehead he was, he faced it all with only his fists, a shit-grinning smile and a loud dattebayo! Through necessity and circumstances, Naruto had to become stronger than all those around him and he did just that. At age 12, he fought toe-to-toe to a honest-to-god demon and emerged victorious. At sixteen, he had mastered senjustu and was a Sage that had surpassed his teacher and godfather. At that same age, he had mastered the Nine-Tails power and became the joint strongest person in his homeland. Not only that however, but he later found out he was actually the reincarnation of Ashura, the son of the Sage of Six Paths, who, up until that time they had met, was considered a myth.

So yeah, Naruto Uzumaki was an odd person.

Bot despite all the craziness in his life. Despite all life threw at him. He would always come out on top.

But it seemed that Kami decided to see how far the young sage's patience could be tested because there was no way in he'll this could have happened without some sort of divine intervention. What is this you may ask that has happened to the blond? I would suppose it would have to be related to the fact that he was somehow flung through a dimensional rift.

We could now find the blonde shinobi sitting crossed legged in the middle of a clearing in a forest. Blonde spiky hair sat on top a rounded face with only a black headband to keep it out of the owners cerulean eyes. There were three marks resembling whiskers on each side of the teens face. What was once a orange jacket with black accents, was now in tatters, revealing a mesh shirt underneath. Orange pants which stopped at the shin led to sturdy ankle height sandals.

The blonde's eyes were closed, his form still. What the boy was attempting was an exercise he had learnt from the toads during his training. Eventually, a red pigment shrouded his eyelids and when he opened them, the usually blue was replaces by a golden hue with a solid black bar.

The signs of Sage mode.

He frowned. While there was no difference in the power boost he received from Sage Mode back home to the one here, it felt ... off. Corrupted. Sage Mode allowed the user to draw in and mix nature's energy with that off their own, to create a new and more potent energy. With that said, it is correct to assume that Sage Mode was a reflection of the state of nature. And right now, Naruto felt anger and hatred.

While these feelings could be detrimental to most persons, Naruto had quite literally lived with the embodiment of hate for his entire life.

Speaking of which...

'Oi, Kurama! You there?!' The boy asked mentally.

Instead of an answer, he found his entire surroundings changing. Gone were the lush green trees that spills out as far as the eye could see, and in it's place was a sewer. Naruto stood atop the murky water in the sewer. It wasn't the first time he was here, this was his mind scape after all.

His eyes we're drawn to the large monstrosity before him. Large, crimson slotted eyes met golden eyes. With a blood curling smile, the giant fox spoke.

'Yeah I'm here brat. But the better question is, Where exactly is here?' Kurama spoke. His burnt orange tails swung proudly behind him.

'Honestly, I'm not sure. But it sure as hell isn't the Elemental Nations,'

The large chakra construct snorted at the tiny human in front of him.

'Somehow, I think this all your fault," His deep voice dripped with sarcasm. He had meant every word however. While Naruto might not have caused it directly, Kurama was sure that these sort of things only happened to his host - no, not host. Naruto was no longer his host, but was now his partner, the kid had said so himself.

'HOW THE HELL IS THIS MY FAULT. FOR ALL WE KNOW, THIS COULD BE BECAUSE OF YOU, BAKA-FOX!' Naruto shouted aloud. This was becoming a habit between the two since the war. At first, Kurama had played it off as Naruto being the lesser of two evils when compared to Madara Uchiha. But now, the ninja could clearly see the kinship they both shared.

'WHAT DID YOU SAY, YOU DAMN BRAT! DON'T TRY TO PIN... Wait...'

'What is it?'

The fox tilted its head upwards and his right ear twitch. Despite the massive size of the fox, Naruto found the action cute. Which in turn made it amusing. And he failed to stifle his sniggers.

Noticing the boy's laugh, Kurama glared then inwardly pouted when it only caused the boy to laugh louder.

'Shut up, you've got company,'

'Huh... so we do. Well then, let's greet them,'

With his piece said, Naruto blinked and opened his eyes. Immediately, he noticed the four women standing in front of him, two of which stood at the forefront and the other two a little further behind.

He first noticed the red head because of her exotic hair colour. Blue-green eyes watched him with avid fascination, displayed by her raised eyebrow. A simple strand of red hair stood up in the center of her head, which he likened to a cherry stem. What she wore, he could only assume was a uniform of sort as the other girls were wearing it as well. A simple red skirt that hadn't even passes her knees with with accents. Tucked into the skirt was a white blouse with thin black stripes. She wore a black corset above the blouse that accentuated her... assets.

And what fine assets they we're.

Beside her stood a black haired beauty. Donning the same uniform as the voluptuous young woman beside her, she had violet eyes that promised swift punishment on troublemakers and her whole demeanor screamed 'disciplinary'. The glasses didn't help either. She had a lithe figure and while not as eye-catching as the girl beside, she wasn't too easy on the eyes either.

Further behind her was another bespectacled girl. Well-endowed and slightly taller than the others, she also gave off the vibe that minutely reminded Naruto of Iruka. She had her arms crossed under her impassive bust and an impassive gaze of hazel eyes tried their best to assess him.

The person, however, was someone who sent all types of warning bells in his head ringing. She had silky black hair tied in a high ponytail by an orange (hell yeah!) ribbon. Just like the other girls, she had a large bust (just what the hell are these girls eating). Wide and shining violet eyes watched with blatant mirth at the blond. A small smile on her face that reminded him of the snake mistress Anko...

...Oh shit...

With no idea who these girls were, he decided to take a leaf out of his lazy, silver-haired sensei's book, his eyes curved up into 'U's and with lazy wave, he spoke, "Yo,"

"..."

"..."

"...this... was not what I had expected," the read head finally spoke, breaking the awkward silence.

Rias was dumbfounded really. When her small group had broken through the clearing, they were apprehensive. What see had expected to see was a powerful man (or woman, she wasn't sexist) waiting for them. What she didn't expect to see was a boy about her age meditating. Watching him closely, she noted the red pigmentation over his eyelids. Where they related to his power? There was always the possibility of that.

They had stood there about five minutes now and the boy had not moved an inch. If it wasn't for the fact that she could sense the slight stirring of energy beneath the surface, she would have thought he was a statue.

But then he suddenly opened his eyes and she couldn't help the raised eyebrow at what she saw. Golden eyes with black bars washed over her, drinking her in. They had shifted from her, to Sona, to Tsubaki and finally to Akeno, where for some reason, she could've swore she saw a hint of recognition.

Was this not the first time they had met? Surely she would've remembered him. His looks were quite unique.

After want she assumed was a sizing up, the boy then waved and said 'Yo'.

And this led to the situation they we're now in as four dumbfounded girls tried their best not the face palm at the boy's attitude.

Surely this wasn't the same person who had given such a strong magic reserve, Rias thought.

Unlike Rias who only thought about the question, Sona had asked out loud. While she was a tactical genius, Sona could have already see that this boy was one who responded to blunt questions rather to cloak and dagger practices.

"Are you the one that gave off such a large power source?" Sona asked with a scowl. Her tone was sharp and came off as rude because now that she was near him, she realized that the boy was completely human. She really hadn't expected that.

She didn't hate humans. No, quite the opposite. In fact, she admired them to an extent. It was this admiration that led to her attending a human high school, so she could have a sort of guideline when she can go to achieve her goals.

Naruto narrowed his eyes at the girl who spoke. It was obvious they weren't normal girls. And now that he thought about it, their energies were different. Whatever it was, it wasn't chakra. This had a different feeling to it. This was darker.

Sona frowned when she realized that the boy was not going to answer her. Her scowl deepened and she took a step forward, both hand on her hips.

"Well are you gonna answer me?" She asked.

Naruto narrowed his eyes at the girl here.

"What are you?" He asked before he truly thought about it.

"I have no obligation to..."

"Ara Ara, Kaichou," Akeno interrupted, "it's getting dark out soon, so why not do this somewhere else,"

Now that he had finally heard the ponytail girl speak, he finally had a answer to his suspicions. Her tone, her way of speaking, the way she crossed her arms beneath her chest and that devilishly innocent smile that she had on convinced Naruto that he was in the presence of a sadist.

And if that knowing twinkle in her eyes were right, she was an experienced on as well.

"So what do say Goldie-kun, you look like you need a place to stay for a while," Akeno asked. But Naruto reasoned that if it was her who was offering a place to stay, then his only option was to decline.

As though sensing his thoughts, the redhead spoke first, "Please, we mean no harm. We just want to ask you a few questions and you would get somewhere to stay in the foreseeable future in return,"

Sona looked at Rias with raised eyebrows at her friend's offer but Rias merely shrugged. For the entirety of their encounter, she had watched the teen. Even if he tried to suppress it, she could feeling the good energy rolling off of him. Fortunately, it wasn't the same kind of energy that the angels used, so she deemed the boy as a neutral in their stance against each other.

Her eyes drifted back to the [Rook] piece she had yet to use in her peerage. Looking back at the boy, there was one thought,

And quite possibly, a future ally.