DxD: The Kyubi Jinchūriki

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Sirzechs' face turned scary as he whispered in a deadly voice, "Because if Rias is ever hurt because you got scared and ran

Gripping back as hard as he could, Naruto leaned forward to press his forehead against the Maou's. Glaring, Naruto told him determinedly, "Don't worry then cause I'd rather kill myself than turn my back on my friends.

sheet at his stats, at which point his grin slipped right off his face and into the manure he was shoveling into the bush bed.

To be entirely fair, he thought, he hadn't ever seen anyone else's numbers, so had nothing to compare it with, but it all just looked a little bit pathetic.

His strength was a 2, his vitality was at a base of 1, but for some reason was a 3 now. His dexterity was similar to vitality, since it was 3 as a base stat, but was now 5.

The only thing that was good was his luck which was at a 3 by default. And his intelligence and wisdom were atrocious by and in themselves.

It all made no sense to him. He always thought his strength was his intelligence and that he had the worse luck of anyone he knew.

Deciding not to question it too much, he opened up the booklet he'd nicked and quickly read through it.

However, with exception to some things about skills and perks, he couldn't find many things that seemed like they were very useful.

He quickly grew frustrated with it and stuffed it back into his pocket.

It took a few seconds, but once the frustration had left him, Harry wondered if there were actually any skills or something similar that was a part of the game.

Hoping that the game still had its voice command thing going for it, Harry called out, "Skills."

Just then a box appeared before him, showing three different sections. Harry clicked one and a red box popped out.

A Gamer's Mind(Passive-Dynamic)

Allows the user to calmly and logically think things through. Allows peaceful state of mind, immune to psychological status and effects.

Harry could've yelled with relief. He knew it! There was something influencing his mind.

Maybe it wasn't as malicious as some weird drugs, but that didn't change the fact that he was right.

It certainly explained why he was being so calm about all this. He wasn't necessarily a person who lacked inner calm, but the way facts and events were easily fitting together in his mind was extremely unnatural and not like him.

Before this, he would freak out about the fact that he could always regrow his hair when it was cut, but due to this skill, he felt calm and collected in the face of all this life-changing stuff, which was...quite welcome.

Harry then went back and saw the other two skills he had;

-A Gamer's Body(Passive-Static)

Grants the user a body that allows the user to live the real world like a game.

-Skill: Physical Endurance, Lv.1 (10%)

Your Body's durability increased and you take less damage.

3% less damage from physical attacks.

Harry read and re-read the Gamer's Body skill. If what it was saying was true, then his earlier metaphor of this feeling like a new operating system of himself probably had more weight than he had first imagined.

Pausing to take a look at his levels in the skills, Harry frowned. He wasn't very good in these areas either. He was going to have to find out some stuff about how this all worked and do a lot of leveling up if he wanted to get any-

'NO!' Harry suddenly thought.

He didn't know what this whole thing was, and the fact that it was influencing his mind combined with the fact that his first thought was to jump right into the grind of things in this Game was an incredibly suspicious thing to happen. Perhaps the best thing to do was to not do anything...

If he had to wager, he would put his money on exercise making him stronger and a healthier diet making his vitality go up.

He was blanking on ideas for Luck though. It seemed strange that such a random thing could be quantified into a simple number.

Harry wiped all the boxes away and cleared his head trying to think. Something strange was up with this whole Game, something that he was missing because he knew so little about games in general.

Shaking his head and pushing those thoughts to the back of his mind, Harry patted down the soil around the stem of the bush he was working on and turned to look at the clock through the window. With a sharp jolt of panic, he realized that he was running late for class.

'Crap!' Harry thought as he dashed into the house and into his cupboard. As he was hurriedly putting on his uniform, a sudden ping distracted him, much to his annoyance.

Harry frowned as he immediately pressed yes and focused on getting ready. Quickly, he finished his bath, put on his well worn St.

Grogory's uniform and rushed out of Number 4 Privet Drive, dashing off in the direction of his school, cursing the game for making him late.

Little did he know, being late had saved his life.

Harry turned the street corner, fully intent on running full speed into the school and slipping into the class, finding one of the other kids who played games and get as much information about Role Playing Games from them as possible, thus completing the Quest and get closer to leveling up.

But all those ideas instantly vanished from his mind the moment he took in the sight in front of him.

The entire street was empty...unnaturally so. Not even the usually bustling shops around the end of the pathways had anyone in them, and the always busy sidewalks full of late students and class-bunk-ers were completely devoid of life.

No one was there.

No one except the three figures standing in a circle in front of the school's main gate.

No... not three, Harry realized as he approached quietly, trying not to draw attention to himself.

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