Isaki was a logical, scientific, evolution shaped us, person.
And yet walking around the town of Namimori at midnight had a whole lot of logic in it. She didn't know why but she just wanted to get out and enjoy some fresh air. Being locked in school for 10 hours from 5 am to 3 pm sure wasn't something she'd be able to relax about easily.
Yawning she collided with something warm and a bit soft. Opening her eyes she saw a red and black stripped fabric. Looking up she saw a young man possibly the same age as her with thick long blond bangs covering half his face.
"Shishishi~ what could such a pretty girl be doing walking around so late at night, nonetheless walking into complete strangers?" He asked. He wasn't Japanese she knew that much although she'd give him credit for speaking perfect Japanese.
"I'm sorry sir I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you alright? I didn't hurt you or anything did I?" Isaki asked grabbing onto one of her pink piggy tails running a hand through it; a habit of hers when she was nervous.
"Like you could hurt the Prince, what if the Prince was some psychopath? You wouldn't be able to face me off." He stated a large grin creeping up onto his face. Oh so he's a Prince hm.
"Actually most psychopaths range from: 20 to 30 years of age, male, and white. You are far too young, plus most foreign people are cautious about coming to another country for that exact same reason, mister Italian man." Isaki smiled at the man before taking his hand. "Would you care to join me in having some hot chocolate? It's cold and you look like you could need a hot drink." She pulled him along not waiting for an answer to her question.
Coming to a small café she opened the door as the bell rung. A man old with age popped up from behind the counter. "Now what could you two youngsters need so late at night." He asked.
"Technically it's morning." She said slipping off her jacket and hanging it on the coat rack nearby. Her teal eyes looked at the boy seeing him just looking around the place. Well… that's what she thought he was doing.
"There is only one person I know who would correct someone like that, Naizen-san is that you." The man asked slipping on his glasses. Isaki smiled walking over to the table her new friend was sitting at dusting off her school uniform.
"Yes it's me. Can I have two hot chocolates please?"
"Coming right up."
Isaki leaned her cheek against the palm of her hand. "What brings you to Japan sir?" She asked.
"Shishishi~ you haven't even asked the Prince his name yet. Why would he tell you why he's here?" The man laughed. It was strange although it was unique and she liked it.
"You haven't asked me my name."
"Belphegor." He said leaning back in his chair. The old man smiled placing two white coffee cups on the table between the two. They had whip cream with powder cinnamon on them.
"I trust you will leave the correct amount of money Naizen-san. It's this old man's bed time." Isaki nodded her head watching the old man leave.
Once he was gone Isaki turned to the new found name man Belphegor. "Well it's nice to meet you Belphegor-sama." She said nodding her head slightly before taking a sip of her drink.
She saw Belphegor tilt his head to the side a little. "Why the –sama."
"You are a Prince are you not? You are royal. So it's only respectful that I give you an honorific like such." Belphegor's grin grew wider if that was even possible.
"You have an eye for royalty."
"I'm glad you think that way but that is not the case. You have called yourself 'Prince' multiple times since our first meeting so I assumed you were of royal blood. I've also noticed a few other things about you. You work for some group or company called Varia since that name is labeled on your jacket. You're from Italy, obvious from your accent. You're here for one of two things. One: you're here on business for Varia. Two: you're here to visit family since how young you are kind of states you're too young to have a job. But my logic is leaning towards the first choice. I'm sorry if I've offended you in any way I'm just stating what I've observed." She said pulling on one of her piggy tails again.
Belphegor leaned forward. "Shishishi you've gathered all that in less than 30 minutes. What's your name?"
"I'm Isaki Naizen."
"Bio."
"Age: 16 Height: 159 cm Weight: 43.5 kg Family: Mother and Father are alive and are both scientists. Mother does cosmetics while Father does Marine Biology." She said dipping her finger in the whip cream then sticking it in her mouth.
Belphegor clicked his tongue. "What school you go to."
"Hikujo Private Academy."
"Isn't that some elite school for 'special' kids?" Belphegor said in a slight rude tone. Isaki lowered her eyes looking into her cup.
"You have the same feelings as most of the other people who use to be my friends before I went there. We're not special. We just excel in a certain area. I excel in neuroscience. I have no special feelings towards this subject nor do I wish to make a career out of it. I just do extremely well and understand it while others do not." Isaki heard a ringing noise and got up going over to her jacket taking out her phone.
Pushing the call button to accept the call she placed the phone to her ear. "Hello mother." She said.
"Isaki where are you. School starts in 4 hours and you have not slept yet. What if you fall asleep during school? Do you know how embarrassing that would be to the Naizen name."
"I'm sorry mother. I'll come home as soon as I can." Isaki hung up the phone before her mother could say anything else. Sighing she pulled her jacket off the rack putting it on. Turning around she went to consult Belphegor.
"I'm so- oh my god!" Almost having a heart attack when she noticed Belphegor was behind her she placed a hand on the wall to steady herself.
"Shishishi~ did I scare Isa-chan." Isaki blinked. Isa-chan. She smiled.
"I would have liked if you had informed me you were behind me." Isaki said zipping up her jacket before walking out the door with the blond. "Oh wait I forgot to pay." She turned but a hand caught her wrist pulling her back.
"I already paid." Being yanked out of the café she almost fell to the ground if it wasn't for Belphegor who kept her upright. Once regaining her footing she was met with a warm hug from the Prince.
"Is everything okay Belphegor –sama." Isaki asked.
Belphegor leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Meet the Prince here tomorrow night at the same time."
"Um okay." Feeling a sharp pain on her cheek she backed away from Belphegor holding her cheek. When she looked up Belphegor was gone, although she still heard his laugh all around her. Looking around her and not finding him she just shrugged and jogged back home holding her bleeding cheek.