Itachi looked at Issei for a moment, raised his hand, and flicked Issei's forehead with two fingers while smiling, "It's not that I think an ugly girl is the same as a pretty girl, but tell me—What do you want most in a girl?" Itachi didn't answer directly; instead, he smiled as he asked.
Issei quickly pushed away Itachi's hand from his forehead, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Her body, I want to play with her..." He didn't even hesitate, puffed out his chest, and declared his intentions proudly.
There was a brief moment of silence, Itachi nodded with an even wider smile, "Play with her, Huh? Damn, and I thought I raised you well..." Itachi faked a look of disappointment as he touched his chest and made a pained expression.
Kiryuu smiled slightly at this, the poor boy stomped in frustration and opened his mouth, "You knew what I wanted from the beginning, don't act surprised," he huffed, but Itachi made an even sadder gesture.
"Bro, you are stupid..." Itachi blushed. Kiryuu burst out laughing, and just as Issei was about to stomp again, Itachi stopped him.
"It's not that I think a pretty girl is the same as an ugly girl, it's a crude little comparison to make you think. Don't you get it yet?" Itachi sighed, but the poor boy tilted his head.
"..."
"He's calling you stupid, garbage," Ddraig murmured inside Issei's mind, making him sigh, "What he means is, biologically, for what you want, there's really not much difference between having a pretty girl or an ugly one," Ddraig said, Issei tilted his head again, confused.
The ninja looked around and finally at Issei, "You're such an idiot, bro, How do you even pass the academy exams?" Itachi leaned in, bringing his face close to Issei's ear and opened his mouth with a grin.
"What I mean, idiot, is that the sensation of enter inside a pretty girl and enter inside an ugly girl is almost the same, it's not like the pretty girl has a golden vagina or something, if you touch her skin and close your eyes, it feels the same because the skin is the same, Do you get it now?"
Issei's face turned completely red, he took several steps back, swallowed hard, stared at Itachi, something stirred in his pants, and finally, unable to withstand the mental shock of his friend speaking so directly, he ran away like a girl in love back to his classroom.
"Eh?" Several people saw Issei running while covering his face and their couldn't help but wonder what had just happened.
Kiryuu, however, had heard Itachi's words, although slightly blushing, she wasn't nearly as embarrassed as Issei. She raised her head, looked at Itachi, narrowed her eyes, and finally stepped closer to the ninja.
"Hey, Itachi, if you really believe that... Would you like me to visit you one of these days?" Kiryuu whispered close to Itachi's ear, her voice too sharp, too charming—it almost sounded like a prostitute looking for clients.
"Hehehe..." The ninja chuckled, raised his hand to pat Kiryuu's head, his expression full of paternal attitude, "Sorry, but no..." Itachi said, like a grandfather giving wise advice.
"Hmph, 10 inches..." Kiryuu muttered under her breath, her gaze locked on a very specific part of Itachi's body.
"10 what?!" The ninja let out a slightly surprised voice, then remembered the girl's reputation and shook his head, "You wouldn't be able to handle it..." Itachi said before turning and walking toward the Occult Research Club.
"..." Kiryuu watched Itachi leave, licked her lips while thinking something over, and finally returned to her usual attitude.
It didn't take long for Itachi to reach the Occult Research Club, he raised his hand to knock, and the door opened almost automatically.
He saw the girl not far away, staring out the window—Rias Gremory, with her long red hair, watching the people outside, she seemed deep in thought, her expression reflective.
"Did you know there are moments when we simply seem not to exist?" Rias Gremory said, she didn't turn to look at Itachi, instead, she kept watching the pedestrians through the glass.
She had been doing this for a while, and by now, it had almost become a new habit for the Gremory princess, Itachi took calm steps forward, he didn't respond—he just walked to the chair in front of her desk and sat down.
"I suppose you already know what I want..." Rias turned halfway, looked at Itachi, studied his face, his body, and finally narrowed her eyes as the scene from yesterday returned to her mind.
She had been completely defeated, her mind consumed with thoughts of her brother—his superiority, how Sirzechs had fought in the Old War, how he had won, how he had become a Demon King. But compared to him, she was nothing.
Rias bit her lower lip slightly, narrowed her eyes, and looked at Itachi with hidden intentions, "I don't know why, but I feel like you're something that shouldn't exist in this universe, Itachi... You're unique," Itachi smiled and slightly shook his head.
"Unique?" Itachi smiled again.
"There's no human capable of doing what you do... and you come from another world. Sona speculated something about wormholes, but I'm not sure..." Rias said, curious—truly interested in the reason Itachi had appeared in this world.
"Since I learned of your existence, strange things have been happening, I think... I feel a pressure in my heart, in my soul—something is wrong... Do you understand?" Rias reached out and gently held Itachi's hands.
She pressed her red lips together, her eyes focused on the ninja, made a gentle gesture, and took a breath, she softly pulled Itachi's hands, slowly guiding them toward her chest.
"My heart is beating uncontrollably, this isn't normal, It's strange, I feel strange, Itachi... Do you think you can help me?" she asked, her voice soft and high-pitched like a child's.
She blushed, her eyes sparkled, and her hands were about to let Itachi's hand slip between her breasts.
However, the ninja simply moved his hand away, smiled, and shook his head, "That's not the reason I'm here," Itachi said calmly and serenely, Rias looked at him, almost too surprised.
The Gremory princess's eyes widened, her pupils dilated, and in her mind, a phrase began to repeat itself endlessly: "He didn't even hesitate in front of my charms, he didn't even hesitate, he didn't even hesitate."
Itachi said nothing—he was kind, gentle, smiled, and declined quietly, however, to Rias Gremory, that simple action was like saying, "You're not good enough for me," It was rejection, It was treating her as someone inferior—as just another easy girl.
She clenched her teeth, her face contorted unpleasantly, and she was about to shout at him, "Do you think a human like you is worth enough to reject me?!!" but she held back, forced her expression back to calm, and finally smiled.
"Itachi..." she murmured, in her mind, she didn't want to believe that Itachi wasn't interested in her—Rias Gremory, who had always been the crown jewel for every man she'd ever met.
Then, after thinking for a moment, she smiled, "Are you gay?" She felt relieved asking, as if something in her mind clicked—like Itachi's actions suddenly made sense.
"Gay? No, I'm not..." Itachi replied calmly and serenely.
Rias Gremory, however, didn't believe those words, she smiled more flirtatiously and said with a laugh, "Come on, Itachi, it's the modern era—there's nothing wrong with being gay, gay guys are so kind, gentle, and make great friends..."
Before she could continue, Itachi stood up from the chair, his face emotionless, he turned and began walking calmly toward the exit.
"If you don't need information about Orochimaru, then that's fine, I have nothing to do here..." he said so calmly that one might have thought he was sedated.
Rias's expression changed again, she realized how she had been acting and couldn't believe it, she quickly stood up and raised her hand, "Itachi!!! I..." She cursed herself for being carried away by her emotions, "I'm sorry."