Chapter 18: Milly
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It's not like she would've found any considering his talent in that area, but in this case there was nothing to be found because everything he just spoke had been the truth.
"So long as Koneko has no problem with it I won't make an issue out of this either." She stopped as she had finished leading him back to his class, she wanted to ensure he didn't skip.
"Tread carefully." She warned before leaving back to the Student Council President's office.
He sighed before he stepped in and prepared to be bored out of his skull once more. That was one scary girl.
Still, she was a far more stable Student Council President compared to Milly and he deeply appreciated that fact.
He made his way to his seat without issue, though the teacher ended up calling on him multiple times to ensure he was paying attention.
He wasn't but he could fake it well enough to the point where the teacher couldn't tell the difference.
Lelouch found himself at the ORC clubroom once again at the end of the school day a few days later.
The previous weekend had served him well, as he managed to purchase a good number of clothes as well as help Koneko restock her kitchen with enough food for two people.
Although he may have to end up stocking for three considering how much she could eat when she was really hungry.
He shifted comfortably on the couch on what had become his normal spot next to Koneko, feeling much better now that he finally had some damn underwear.
It had not been fun going commando for so long when the pair had been out shopping.
He was currently studying the strange crimson armor that appeared on Issei's left arm with the other members of Rias' Peerage, though Koneko was more focused on her pie.
She was still upset he had shot down a number of sugary foods she had wanted to buy. So she wasn't talking to him.
Not even the short sentences beyond yes or no when he offered her something to eat.
For some reason, it gave him a headache the more he tried to focus on the energy he could sense from Issei's gauntlet.
When Issei deactivated his Sacred Gear, the headache dissipated. It felt like a similar migraine compared to whenever someone referenced Him in his presence, though the pain felt… sharper for lack of a better phrase.
Apparently, the perverted boy had awakened his power after being attacked by another Fallen Angel when he was fulfilling Koneko's last summon request the other night.
Lelouch wondered at the sheer amount of terrible luck it must have taken the boy to get attacked by three different Fallen Angels all in the same week. He once again found himself feeling some form of sympathy for the boy.
Though he did admire the power he could sense from that gauntlet when it was no longer causing him a headache.
That power of Issei's had some serious potential, he watched Issei walk out of the clubroom with a cloud of depression following him after Rias had given him a warning to not go halfcocked against a group of Fallen Angels just because he unlocked his Sacred Gear.
She probably could have phrased it better, Akeno apparently agreed as she slightly reprimanded the President for her language. He ignored the conversation though he did raise an eyebrow at Rias "new favorite" comment.
"Hey, what about me?" He feigned hurt. She gave him a look, seeming to realize he was in the room for the first time. But her reply was drowned out as a headache split his skull for a moment, before leaving behind a sense he was needed. He grunted in slight surprise, not having expected the strange sensation.
It flared in his mind even stronger and he looked over at Akeno. "How does it feel when someone calls for you when they use a flyer?" He asked, as the feeling grew more powerful with each passing second.
Akeno looked at him strangely. "It feels like you have a sudden urge to go somewhere." She explained. "Why? Do you think someone's calling for you?" She, Rias, and Koneko looked Lelouch as he grasped the side of his head in discomfort.
"Yes, it feels like someone has used one of my flyers." Lelouch understated the feeling. It felt almost… desperate in how it was calling for him.
Akeno walked over to the open area of the clubroom and spread her arms preparing her spell.
"Alright, just tell me where you feel like you need to go and I'll direct my spell to send you there." She instructed. Lelouch somewhat stumbled over, the hand that wasn't grasping the left side of his head scratching absently at his chest.
He made his way over to Akeno without issue, though he nearly tripped over the couch as his vision split.
'What the fuck is going on?' Lelouch mentally groaned as he regained his normal sight, the double vision fading as he stopped in the center of the Transportation Circle.
"Kuoh hospital." He grunted out, before closing his eyes to avoid the discomfort caused by the flash of light from Akeno's spell.
He stepped out of the portal, far more carefully than he had the other night, and managed to avoid falling flat on his back this time around. He opened his eyes and crossed his arms as he witnessed the scene in front of him.
A young woman was holding onto an older man's hand, as she held back tears. The individual both of them were looking at lay on the hospital bed, was an older woman who looked like she had undergone intensive chemotherapy.
'What did they summon me for?' Lelouch wondered as he took a step, the sound of his shoe clacking on the immaculate hospital tile drawing the pair's attention.
"I believe one of you two may have had a flyer given to you in the past few days?" He asked softly so he wouldn't disturb the sleeping woman. "I'm the Devil who heard your request.
" He answered, ignoring the surprise on the older man's face. "I'm here to make a Contract with you, what would you like in return?"
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