Reiji gritted his teeth as he observed the fiend himself, Seijuro, wrapping Sakura in one of his many lies, or at least that's what the mechanic assumed was happening, he couldn't really hear their conversation since he was coached down behind a box, spying on his rival with the help of some binoculars, all of this to confirm something he already knew, Seijuro was toying with the girl's heart, otherwise why would she blush at his mere presence?
"Seijuro..." Reiji clenched his fist as he thought about all the fabricated romantic phrases he must be telling her, and how he would do that again and again untill he got Inside the pants of every member of the revue.
"Disgusting" the mechanic said to himself, he was the one who should be conquering the girl's hearts, not that good-for-nothing captain, but Reiji was always one step ahead of his rival, or at least that's what he told himself.
Unfortunately for Reiji, what he thought was the spark that reignited their (one sided) rivalry, was in fact a trivial conversation that had nothing to do with flirting, not that he would mind if he new the truth since his plan was already set in motion.
"Hehe, you think flirting with the girls is easy? That a few words are enough? Oh you'll see, you'll see" Reiji chuckled to himself as he ran back to the hangar, it was the perfect time to test his newest invention.
"S-so you really think I've improved as an actress?" Sakura stuttered, a blush growing on her face as she saw Seijuro smiling at her.
"Yes, I mean I didn't get to actually see your performance, but when the show was over I only heard people praising you! You're getting closer and closer to fulfilling your dream, you should be proud of yourself!" Seijuro reassured his friend as she got an intense blush on her face, he still wasn't sure why she reacted like this when he complimented her but Seijuro was glad to be able to help the revue in their non demon slaying actives, even if it was only a small morale boost.
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Reiji grinned as he entered the hangar, seeing his latest invention, the metal cylinder stood proud on front of him, this machine his pride and joy, the pinnacle of his technical skills (also where most of this year's budget had gone) and now he was finally was going to use it.
Pressing one of the cylinder's buttons revealed a chair inside the machine, he quickly sat down and as soon as he did the machine closed behind him, and as the darkness surrounded him he could feel the process starting, how he was slowly becoming lighter and lighter until he became an ethereal being, barely able to feel the chair, the until then mild sound of the engines fired up as he felt he was about to be expulsed from the machine and into the body of someone else, now he just had think who would be the first member of the revue to embarrass Seijuro? Who should he possesses?
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