RESTART WORLD

their connection to the blood pool were visions. Portals to unknown dimensions.

But Haruko looked at phantom when he touched all women… he had recognized them all instantly.

When each woman touched Yariko—and the phantom pool showed them eight worlds—they described them based on feelings, colors, energy.

Haruko only nodded in response, hiding the clear memories that surfaced scene by scene.

Yariko had awakened to The Testament of Sister New Devil. She didn't realize the full meaning, but her connection was the strongest.

Each of the others touched the pool next.

Erika saw the Demon School—laughter with hidden strength.

Kuroko named a chilling world, where a cold skeleton ruled beneath banners of loyalty—Overlord.

Noriko described chaos with a laughing demon baby. Haruko didn't need more clues: Beelzebub.

Bakako saw blood, churches, blades—Strike the Blood, no doubt.

Bitchko easily shouted out another one, "Aesthetica of a Rogue Hero," describing fights, drama, breasts, naturally.

Yuruko's vision held monsters and harmony. The light air of Reincarnated as a Slime.

And finally, Natsu.

Natsu was quiet at first.

But after touching the pool, she stayed frozen for longer than anyone else.

Her voice had trembled slightly when she spoke, "My blood… it responded. Angel and demon symbols both. A red dragon. A woman with black wings and red eyes... and me."

They saw it together. Even Haruko felt the pull.

That was High School DxD.

Her bloodine world.

Her blood come from this world.

But that wasn't important now.

Not yet.

Haruko had picked The Testament of Sister New Devil for a reason. It was the right balance of danger and control. The enemies were predictable. The structure of the plot was weaker.

They had entered this world as a unit. A group of nine.

Seven succubi.

One half-angel: Natsu.

And Haruko.

The moment they arrived in the human town, things felt normal.

Too normal.

Shops, houses, gates, street signs—nothing much changed from Earth's timeline.

Calm. Quiet. Peaceful.

But Haruko only know plot, he didn't knew if he was right city or country, all teleportation was random.

The timeline had not started yet. Mio and Maria hadn't moved in with Basara yet. They had only a small window to act.

Not like the others, he can't do any magic, His strength came from saiyan bloodine not any magic.

" what should we do boss!, yariko asked said.

" Let's look for school, I think we can find something, for what I know those memories that you received is like future, so from physique of those fighting, some may have been in school, and I have also awakened some ability to see future, I think one of students here can solve our problems to conquer this World!! "

Yuruko blinked. "What does that mean?"

"Future traces," he said. "Images not yet real."

It sounded smart. Magical. Vague enough to be believed.

The others didn't question him again.

They spread out across the city.

Yariko led the team to investigate seven schools.

Each one was scanned, checked, infiltrated.

Bitchko used charm magic to walk right into offices.

Erika and Kuroko brought all school students bio data and one by one haruko checked the photo, it took weeks to clear.

" Found it , he is the one !! "

Haruko stayed quiet.

He already knew where Basara went: Hijirigasaka Academy.

And soon enough, they came to him with the same name.

"We found the right one," Yariko said proudly.

"Looks basic," Erika added, "but the aura near the gym is tight, high security."

"The boundary feels like a silencing field," Bakako said.

"We're enrolling you as a teacher," Bitchko said with a smirk.

"You'll be the sports instructor," Noriko added.

Haruko nodded.

No reason to resist.

Inside, he simply thought: phase one complete.

At the city registration office, Yariko used her charm without hesitation.

With one finger swipe across the desk, the clerk's expression faded into glassy attention.

IDs were issued.

Fake records printed.

They were now officially residents of this city.

At the bank, the team repeated the ritual. Account access was approved. Money entered the system. Transfers moved. Within two hours, a house was purchased.

That house stood two homes away from Basara's.

Exactly where Haruko wanted to be.

"He's already here," Noriko reported, adjusting her scope lens through the window.

"He shops alone," Yuruko said. "He trains lightly in the backyard."

"No big moves yet," Kuroko added. "He hasn't noticed us."

"He won't," Haruko replied simply.

They turned.

Yariko stared at him.

"What are we waiting for?" she asked.

Haruko paused before replying.

"Two girls will move in soon. One is important. Very important."

"Do we meet them?" Bitchko asked.

"Yes," Haruko said. "But we don't force it. Not yet."

" Basara! Sorry but I have to take contract of this world! "

But most of all, his contract with Mio and Maria was what made him relevant.

If that bond didn't form, everything changed.

Next step?

Steal the bond.

Enter first.

Make Mio trust him.

If he succeeded—even halfway—the plot would collapse.

He can become demon emperor and learn new techniques and magic.

Just... peace.

And full control.

He looked over the rooftops.

They wouldn't wait much longer.

Sooner or later, Mio would appear.

And when she did...

He would offer his hand or he had to force her to accept, his strength he didn't know, his strength he couldn't himself yet, one thing for sure, he can destroy all world with his might or transforming into ape.