
~13~
"Akuma-kun, are you in here?" Mephisto asks.
"Yes. I am." I call without putting down my book.
"I found out about what the Minister's motives were- oof!" I hear him hit the ground.
"Aye... you really shouldn't walk with soo many files." Gremory says.
I turn from my book. I sit up and stretch myself out. I let out a breath and turn.
"Did you get hotcakes?" I ask.
"What? Hotcakes? It's two o'clock in the afternoon!" Mephisto yelps.
"I was just wondering." I stand up.
"Hey... what happened to your arm?" He asks.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"What do I mean?! You bandaged it and its clearly leaking blood!" Mephisto yells.
"Oooh, you're bleeding, can I take a little taste?" Gremory coos.
"The human body contains 4.5 liters of blood." I say.
"What's that got to do with anything? I'm talking about you!" Mephisto yells.
"And I'm the same as the average human body unlike a half human." I point out.
"Guys, guys, cool it." Gremory sighs.
I look at the files.
"How far do these go back Mephisto?" I ask.
"Twenty years of bitterness." Mephisto says.
"Bitterness?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Yes, bitterness. According to this, the Minister has had a long-standing line of scandals and prosecutes over him. Oh, and a couple blackmail letters." Mephisto reads through them.
"So he had deep hatred within himself." I say.
"Yes, and that's why he summoned the demon." Mephisto says.
"Not just any demon." I pick up a file.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Mephisto asks.
"It's Storphaia's brother." I say.
"Huh?!" Mephisto and Gremory yelp.
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