The Maniac of DxD (Highschool dxd insert/ semi-crack): Chapter 19

Issei Hyoudou, the third year Junior High student, and self-proclaimed Harem King, struggled against his friends as he tried to peek through the bushes where they hid, trying to get a look at the sweaty bodies of the older girls from the high school section who were in their gym class.

“Damnit!, move a little bit! Motohama!”

“Shh! Keep your voice down, Issei!”

“Both of you shut it. Do you know how hard I worked to find this spot!? Getting away from the surveillance of the teachers and the other adults?”

The three perverts immediately fell silent but still continued to struggle, knowing that Matsuda was right and that they were very lucky to get away from the teachers like this.

Over the past few days, the adults had suddenly become way too strict with the perverted trio, not letting them out of their sight even for a single minute, which had been very suffocating for the three young men who were yearning to indulge in their daily activities but could not find the time to do so.

Finally, after many trials and errors, they managed to get away on this day from the adults and could finally indulge in their hobbies without issues.

As the group continued to rustle in the bushes, trying to get a better view of the girls, they were unaware that they had already become the target for someone truly disastrous for their social lives.

Slowly, the older teenager crawled into the bushes and crouched down beside the three boys.

“Damn! Look at those hotties! What I wouldn’t give to touch those goods!”

“Just touch!? I want to do something even more but I know I don’t have a chance for that.”

“Ohohoh! Look at those oppai!”

“Indeed, they are very pretty. Who do you guys have an eye on?”

Matsuda, the boy with a shaved head whispered excitedly at the question.

“That one!”

Following the finger pointing to one of the girls running on the track, The stranger gave an appreciative whistle before speaking again.

“Kusaka huh? Good choice, but I think you’ll get your ass beat like a drum if you try anything with her given her accomplishments in Kendo. What about you two?”

The boy with glasses, Motohama, and Issei Hyoudou, pointed their finger at the same girl at the same time.

“Hmm, she looks familiar. Mind filling me in on who she is?”

The three boys turned at once to the stranger and gave him shocked looks.

“You don’t know Tsubaki-senpai? Which hole did you crawl out from? She is a great beauty and is considered one of the most beautiful girls in the high school division.”

The stranger nodded his head seriously at those words while he continued holding up his phone to record everything.

“I see. That makes sense. Sorry about that, I am new so I don’t know a lot of people here and am not really familiar with the gossip and news in general around here.”

The three boys nodded in satisfaction at those words and turned back to watch, only to freeze as their brains finally caught up to reality and realized something.

There was a stranger beside them.

There was a stranger, wearing the uniform of the High school division, crouching beside them.

A stranger that looked very familiar but they could not remember right now because of the terror coursing through their bodies.

Worst of all, this stranger had his phone’s camera pointed straight at them all the while they talked.

It did not even take a second before they realized that they had royally screwed up this time.

The older boy caught their twisting expression and patted their shoulders reassuringly.

“Don’t worry, I won’t be exposing this video to the teachers or the adults at a later time.”

The reassuring, warm, tone from the older boy made the three boys relax considerably as they stared at the teenager as if they were looking at an angel.

Of course, as luck would have it, this angel quickly turned into the devil and pushed them to the pits of despair with his next words.

“I really don’t need to do anything like that since all of this has been live-streamed already. But, I must reiterate, you don’t need to worry about much. The audience that I livestream to doesn’t have much reach in this school or this town in general so your social lives are safe, for now.”

Issei Hyoudou stood up in anger, completely forgetting that he was supposed to be hiding, and shouted at the teenager.

“Who the hell are you!? And why did you betray the bro-code like this!?”

The boy continued smiling while slowly putting away his phone.

“I am Izayoi Ren, a first-year student in the high school division. Nice to meet you.”

"Wait! Aren't you the guy that the people from the High school division said was a delinquent and a blackmailer before suddenly turning around and singing your praises all of a sudden?"

The older teenager smiled amusedly at those words.

"Did you really forget me that easily? after that proposal you gave me to join your group?"

“You-“

Before the leader of the perverted trio could say anything more, he was hit on the head rather heavily, making him realize the danger he was in.

Turning around slowly, he spotted a large group of girls surrounding him and his friends with murder in their eyes and wooden swords in their hands.

“Looks like we became too complacent with the recent peace. I never imagined that you three would stalk us even on the gym track like this.”

“That’s right. Looks like we will need to teach you a serious lesson on personal boundaries.”

In desperation, Issei let his mouth get the better of him and decided to throw the older boy, Izayoi Ren, under the bus.

“What about him!?”

The girls followed Issei’s finger, only to find nothing there, just like the boy in question and his friends who stared dumbfoundedly at the empty patch of grass.

The fury of the girls reached a peak and they initiated their retaliation without any other thought.

The pained cries of the perverted trio rang out across the field as the girls continued to perform physical violence to let out their frustration.

All the while, unknown to this group of teenagers, they were all being live streamed by Ren who had hidden himself with Illusions.

“Man, what a scoop! I love this place already.”

His whispers went unanswered as the pained moans of the boys and the rage-filled screams of the girls rang out across the area.

All the while, his comment section was exploding with laughing emojis and memes.

One thing was for certain, the reputation and social life of these three boys had been completely annihilated in the supernatural world after this, just like every other victim of Maniac Ren.