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Disclaimer: Bible Black and all related characters are the property of Active Software, Museum Pictures, Bible Black Anime Production Committee and Kitty Media. No copyright infringement is intended. This work of fiction is for entertainment purposes only and no money has changed hands. The story and all original characters are the sole property of the author and may not be used or archived without permission.

Bible Black: Training Days

Part One: Prologue

THE MORNING AFTER WALPURGIS NIGHT�

She was lying in a pool of her own blood. Her blond hair was matted with it. One of her blue eyes was clouded with it. She was nude and wet, as if she had had sexual intercourse just before her death. The cause of death seemed to be no mystery. There was a huge gash in her right wrist, and more than enough blood to assume that was the source. It seemed to be a clear-cut case of a lover�s suicide.
Or it would be, if not for a few facts, like the fact that she was laying in the center of a large magic circle, like the ones used by witches to draw power to themselves. That circle, in turn, was painted on the floor of a store room in the school�s basement, a room that had not been used since the last time police had been called to this school over similar strange circumstances more than a decade ago. Add to that the fact that he could find no one to admit to being the lover that drove her to this, even though one of the witnesses he had just interviewed, the girl, showed evidence of severe physical and emotional trauma. Then again, the witnesses were the strangest factors of all. They were the ones that had called him in, or specifically, the teacher had called him, bypassing official district police channels and playing on their friendship, which was the only reason he had come to the school alone at this early hour and stood patiently as she told her story. Now that she was done, he could only think of one response. �Are you crazy??�
�I know how it sounds, Toru-chan,� Hiroko Takashiro said to her old friend, �but it�s the truth.�
�All of it, Investigator-san,� Taki Minase said. �If you want further proof, Shiraki-san and my sister are in my bedroom at home. They�ve just been violated tonight. If you interview them, they�ll corroborate our story.�
District Police Investigator Toru Yuge just glared at him for a moment, then glanced down at the trembling girl in his arms. There was no doubt that Kururmi Imari had gone through some harrowing experience, most likely sexual assault, but� �That wouldn�t prove anything. I mean, maybe they were assaulted, and maybe this girl was too, but what you�re telling me, that the assault was part of some demonic ritual, is too fantastic! You honestly want me to believe that this woman� - he pointed at the corpse - �Reika Kitami, orchestrated all this so that she could�possess Imari-san like a demon possessing an innocent?�
Takashiro nodded. �That�s exactly what we are saying.�
Yuge threw up his hands and started to pace. �You�re all insane!� He stopped and turned back to them. �Even if I believed that, how the hell could I prosecute such a crime?�
�Well, that�s unnecessary, isn�t it?� Takashiro said, pointing at Kitami. �The criminal is dead.�
�But you said she had accomplices! If that�s true, then they�re complicit in�in whatever crimes actually went on here!�
�Toru-chan,� Takashiro said, �I didn�t ask you here to arrest anybody for a crime. I need your help. Eventually there will be a police investigation, and the best thing for all involved is if the police conclude that this was a simple suicide. To be sure of that, we need someone in the police department to help us make sure that his colleagues reach that conclusion.�
�Cover everything up, like twelve years ago?� Yuge said. He turned away and mused over that. �I was still in uniform then��
Takashiro was nostalgic. �I remember. It was when we met. You came to interview me when I was hospitalized.�
Yuge wheeled on her. �Are you saying this is related to the events of twelve years ago?�
�I wasn�t there to see it. After I was hospitalized my magic club was taken over by a classmate�you remember her: The Kozono Heavy Industries heiress?�
Yuge nodded. �She was one of the victims.�
�Actually, back then the real victim was Kitami-sensei. They were going to make a human sacrifice of her, but something went terribly wrong and she survived when all the others died, but whatever deal she made with the devil was temporary, and in order to keep living she had to take someone else�s body. She chose Imari-san.�
�So now we cover up what results from what was last covered up,� Yuge said. �No, I can�t do that Hiroko-chan.�
Takashiro blinked. �But what else can you do? You don�t believe what we�re telling you actually happened.�
�I don�t, but something more than a typical suicide happened and that should be investigated properly! There shouldn�t be any more cover-ups!�
�But there will be one if your colleagues don�t believe the real story. We�re just asking you to help us make sure they don�t believe it.�
�That�s not my job! It goes against everything I was taught! I have to look at the facts and deduce what happened from them. I-I�m sorry, Hiroko-chan, but I�� His voice trailed off, and he stormed out of the basement, shaking his head.
Minase sighed and held Imari tighter. �Do you think he�ll tell what we told him?�
�It doesn�t matter,� Takashiro said. �It�s only important what we tell when we�re asked. For our sakes and the school�s we have to put all of this behind us.�
Minase nodded. �I�m with you, sensei.�
Neither of them noticed the slight smile on Imari�s face.

TWO DAYS LATER�

�You�re taking me off the case!!� Yuge exclaimed. He was in his commander�s office and had just been delivered the bad news.
The commander sighed. �Yuge-san, there is no case to take you off of. We�ve been all over that school the past couple of days and all we�ve found is evidence of the nurse�s suicide.�
�But what about what my witnesses told me? About the devil-worshippers and their crimes?�
�There�s no evidence of either devil-worshippers or any demonic sex rituals, and none of your witnesses confirmed anything you claim they told you when they were re-interviewed.�
Yuge was enraged. �But what about the room where the body was found?! There was an altar, and black magic symbols�!�
�No there weren�t. It was just an old storage room the school wasn�t using. We figure Kitami-sensei picked that room so she could die in private.�
Yuge�s head reeled. They managed to cover everything up without me! But how? He shook his head to clear it. �I don�t know what the people at that school have done, but I know what I saw and I know what I heard, and if I�m not going to be allowed to investigate it properly�� He took a deep breath and let it out. ��then I can�t continue to work here anymore.� He took out his badge and gun and slammed them on the commander�s desk. He came to attention and started to salute, then stopped himself, offering a slight bow instead. �Thank you for the opportunity.� With that he straightened up, spun and stormed out of the office.
He was only a few steps away from the office when a short, grizzled old man fell in step with him. �Investigator Yuge?�
�It�s just �Yuge� now,� Yuge said. He was still fuming.
�Oh. My name�s Shige, and I couldn�t help overhearing what you said in the commander�s office. Did you mean what you said? Do you really want to know what�s going on at that school?�
�Of course I do, but the people there have managed to fool the police and keep things quiet, just like twelve years ago!�
�I remember. I was the lead investigator then, and I swore to myself that they�d never be able to hide something like that again. Now I�m in a position to keep that promise to myself, but I need people to help me do it. People like you. Are you interested?�
Yuge didn�t have to think about it at all. �What do you need me to do?�

ONE WEEK LATER�

�Your work gets better every day,� Takashiro said.
�Thank you, sensei,� Imari said with a grin. They were the last ones in the Art Club room, cleaning the place up as they discussed Imari�s latest project, a portrait of Takashiro-sensei. The teacher was both flattered and impressed with how well Imari was coming along with it. Imari sighed. �I just wish Minase-kun were around more often to see it.�
Takashiro thought about it. �Where has he been lately?�
Imari huffed. �Oh, he decided to join this stupid new American Football club, and they just happen to meet at the same time as the Art Club. It�s just an excuse to get away from his duties as Vice President of this club!�
Takashiro giggled. �You should get revenge on him. Join another club that meets when he wants to do things with you.�
�Oh, but I�m already president of this club, and I�m an executive in the Kempo Club, and I�m in the Tea Ceremony Club and the Literature Club. I just don�t have time for anything else.�
Imari was turned away at the time, so she didn�t notice it when Takashiro froze. It was at the mention of the Literature Club. �Imari-kun,� she said, trying to keep her voice even, �what are you reading in the Literature Club this week?�
�Oh, this week, we�� Imari�s voice trailed off as she froze.
�I see,� Takashiro said. �The Literature Club couldn�t be studying anything because there is no more Literature Club. They didn�t have enough members and it was closed last year. I remember that clearly. I also remember that when I was a student here the Club was still active and it had many members�including Reika Kitami.�
Takashiro whipped around as the doors to the club room slid closed and locked by themselves, then she turned to look at Imari. The girl was glaring at her and grinning evilly. �Oops,� she said.
�Kitami-sensei!� Takashiro gasped.
�I have my memories and Imari-san�s,� Kitami said. �Sometimes they jumble, so it�s hard to separate them.�
�But the spell worked!� Takashiro said. �Minase kept you from possessing Imari! The spell was supposed to have sent you to hell!�
�And it might have, but Minase took just long enough for me to escape into Imari�s subconscious. I took her body while he held me in his arms.� She started to approach Takashiro.
�Imari-kun,� Takashiro said as she backed away, �Imari-kun, fight her! Take back control!�
Kitami was grinning. �I�m sorry. Imari doesn�t live here anymore.�
�That�s not true! Imari has to be in there somewhere! You have to give back her body!�
At that point Kitami got uncomfortably close. �I don�t �have� to do anything, but I can do anything I want with this new body of mine.� She ran a finger up the inside of Takashiro�s thigh, causing the redhead to suck in a breath. �And one thing I want to do right now is punish you for trying to stop me.� Her finger reached the crotch of Takashiro�s panties. She began to rub Takashiro�s pussy through them.
Takashiro gasped and her knees knocked. �Stop that!� She demanded, but she couldn�t make herself fight back any harder.
Kitami laughed when she saw Takashiro�s face flush and felt her juices flowing through the white cotton material. �I see the pills I gave you are still working. They�re made to last a long time, aren�t they? It must be torture for you, suppressing the urges they create in you, especially with all the young, firm bodies you interact with everyday, like Imari, and Saeki and�� Her face suddenly hardened. ��and Minase. You thought I didn�t know how you fucked him? You don�t think I could smell him on you? Imari knows it, too. I can tell from her memories how broken up she is about it. Well�I�m going to get revenge on you for both of us.�
She began to massage Takashiro�s clit. It didn�t take long for Takashiro to come, losing control of her bladder as she did so. Kitami smiled in triumph at the streams of piss that rained down from between Takashiro�s quivering thighs.
�You�re shameless, Takashiro-sensei,� she said. �Have you no self-control left?�
�Imari-kun, please,� Takashiro begged. �I can�t resist her. Please, fight her from within!�
�There is no Imari!� Kitami shouted. �There�s only you and me�� She pinched Takashiro�s clit, making her scream in pleasure and pain. ��your body�and mine!�
Kitami backed off and threw off Imari�s skirt and lowered her panties. She worked Imari�s clitoris for a few seconds, exciting it and making it swell. In a few seconds, it enlarged into a massive cock that pulsed and oozed pre-cum. Takashiro goggled at the thing with wide eyes. Part of her wanted to run in terror, but another part of her longed to feel it inside her. The indecision these feelings caused kept her frozen just long enough for Kitami to pounce on her. She grabbed Takashiro by her long red hair and threw her to the floor. Takashiro�s jaw dropped from the shock, but before she could close her mouth Kitami was on top of her, and the cock was sliding past her lips.
�Saeki seemed to enjoy this,� Kitami said. �Let�s see how much you like it.� With that, she began to thrust in and out of Takashiro�s mouth, savoring the heat and moisture. Takashiro spent the first few moments of the face-fuck trying to resist, but ultimately gave in, working her tongue up and down the bottom of the shaft as it advanced and retreated. �That�s it,� Kitami hissed, �that�s it. Suck on it, Takashiro-sensei. Make love to my cock.� Kitami held back for as long as she could, trying to enjoy the sensation for was long as possible, but soon she gave into the inevitable. She came with a grunt and pumped sperm down Takashiro�s throat, not pulling out until she was sure her adversary swallowed every drop.
Kitami was still hard when she was done cumming, and she wasn�t done with Takashiro yet. She seized Takashiro by the hair once again and threw her over on her stomach, then she tore off Takashiro�s tight red skirt and tossed the shards side. Kitami then took a moment to appreciate the sight of Takashiro�s slick, piss-stained panties before tearing them off as well, leaving the teacher�s beautiful ass exposed to her. The sight reminded her of something. �I seem to recall you like taking it up the ass, Takashiro-sensei,� she said.
�No,� Takashiro begged. �Anything but that! Please! Just do it up front�� She moaned when she felt the tip of the cock press against the opening to her cunt, but it only traced her slit up and down, and she found herself desperate for it to go further.
But Kitami had her own agenda. �I told you, I�m going to do what I want to do with my new body.� With that, she moved her now lubricated cock from Takashiro�s pussy to her asshole. She pushed the tip in with her hand, making Takashiro shudder, then she placed her hands on Takashiro�s hips to steady herself, then both women grunted as Kitami slid the cock in all the way.
Kitami leaned forward and whispered in Takashiro�s ear, �You�re so fucking tight back here, Hiroko-chan. It�s like I�m taking your virginity. I love it.� She straightened up and began fucking Takashiro�s ass. Takashiro screamed with the first hard thrust, then moaned in agony and ecstasy with each successive thrust. The shock of the fucking rattled her whole lower body, and she peed uncontrollably again, spraying Imari�s thighs.

Minase was headed toward the Art Club room at a steady jog. Imari�s going to kill me, he was thinking. Then again, it was her fault for insisting on such an inflexible meeting schedule for the Art Club. Club members should be allowed other pursuits, shouldn�t they? He shouldn�t have to choose between Art Club and Football Club, and he wouldn�t have to if his girlfriend didn�t insist on monopolizing his time.
He was only a few feet away from the room when he heard it. It made him slow down and listen. �Takashiro-sensei?� It sounded like she was weeping and moaning in pain. He ran the rest of the way to the room and found both doors locked. �Sensei! Is that you? Are you all right?�
�Minase-kun!� Takashiro called back. �Minase-kun! Help me, Minase-kun!�
Then another voice called out, �I�m fucking your precious Takashiro-sensei, Minase-kun! Do you want to come join me?� Maniacal laughter followed.
Minase froze. �Imari? Is that you?�
�It�s�not�Imari�� Takashiro managed to blurt out between thrusts.
Minase glared at the door. �Kitami-sensei!� He lowered his shoulder and tried to break the door in, once, twice, three times. The lock gave way on the fourth try and the door caved in. Minase fell into the room, but retained his balance long enough to get into a fighting stance. He was greeted by the sight of Takashiro prone on the floor with her ass raised high and Imari kneeling behind her and pistoning a penis in and out of Takashiro�s rear. Imari was grinning like a madwoman, while Takashiro quivered and groaned with each thrust.
Kitami looked up at him. �You can have her pussy if you want, Minase-kun,� she said. She leaned forward and grabbed Takashiro by the shoulders, then she pulled the woman up into a sitting position on her thighs. Now Takashiro�s glistening pussy was directly in view while she bounced up and down on Kitami�s member.
Despite himself, Minase felt his cock start to harden.
Both women saw it. Kitami cackled gleefully. Takashiro started to tear up. �Please, Minase-kun�� she begged.
Minase closed his eyes and tried to think of anything else but Takashiro, wet, half-naked and being raped by his new futa girlfriend. �What must I do, sensei?�
�There�s nothing you can do!� Kitami/Imari said. �She�s mine, and you�re mine, and you always have been!�
�Containment�spell�� Takashiro rasped
�Yes, sensei,� Minase said. It was a back-up to the spell he�d used on Walpurgis Night, one that would imprison Kitami in Imari�s body in case they were too late to fully stop Kitami�s plans. He reached his hand toward the women, set his fingers in a mystic symbol and began his prayer.
Kitami glared. She recognized the spell. �Stop.� she said. �Stop, damn you! It�s my body now! Mine! I won�t let you take it from me!� She started reciting a counter spell.
The contest of spells had distracted Kitami from fucking Takashiro. The lull in thrusting let Takashiro concentrate enough to help Minase. She began chanting his spell along with him. A magic circle appeared on the floor beneath the women and began to glow.
It became too much for Kitami. She stopped chanting and simply groaned in agony. �No! Noooo! You can�t do this to me! You�ll pay for this! You�ll both pay!� She screamed in agony one last time, then Takashiro felt the cock inside her recede. She pulled away and curled up at Minase�s feet as Imari�s body convulsed and reverted to normal. The girl was lying unconscious on the floor when the magic circle disappeared.
Minase and Takashiro simply watched Imari until she began to stir, then they went over to her. Takashiro kneeled on the floor nearby and cradled Imari�s head in her lap. Imari�s eyes fluttered open and she tried to focus on her teacher. �Minase�� she whispered.
�I�m here, Imari-san,� Minase said.
�Sen�sei�� she whispered again.
�I�m here,� Takashiro said. �It�s all over.�
Imari started crying. �I tried to call you,� she said, �tried to stop her, tried to let you know I was there, but you didn�t�I couldn�t�� She broke down in sobs, unable to say anything else.
Takashiro tried to comfort her, glancing at Minase as she did so. �What can we do, sensei?� He said when their eyes met.
�I have an idea�� Takashiro said.

THE NEXT NIGHT�

Yuge opened the door to his apartment to find Takashiro standing there. �I�m glad you called earlier,� he said, �but you hung up before I had a chance to tell you the news. The Public Security Agency is opening a new investigative division, created especially to investigate and prosecute crimes like the ones you told me about. I�ll be one of the first investigators. You see? This means if something like what happened last week happens again, we can��
Takashiro interrupted him. �Toru-chan, forgive me, but I need your help again.�
Yuge frowned. �Another cover-up? Hiroko-chan, I�m trying to tell you that you don�t need to do that anymore.�
Takashiro shook her head. �It�s not that. Not really.� She reached over to the side and pulled someone hiding behind the doorjamb into view. Yuge gave her a cursory glance. It was the Imari girl from the incident last week. She kept her head bowed and stood as if she were guilty of some crime. She also had an overnight bag slung over her shoulder.
�May we come in?� Takashiro asked.

Imari sat forlornly in Yuge�s living room while her elders talked in the kitchen. �I don�t know, Hiroko-chan. Are you sure it�s the right thing? What about her parents?�
�Her mother�s gone,� Takashiro said, �and her father is away most of the time. I called and talked to him about it before I called you.�
�You told him everything?�
�No, but I said that given certain disruptions at school lately it would be best if she stayed with someone like you. He seemed to understand.�
�But what about you, or that Minase kid?�
Takashiro shook her head. �Both of us have been under Kitami�s thrall before. If she emerges again, it would be best if there were someone around more capable of resisting her.�
�But you said she was contained.�
�The spell holding her in check is powerful, but there are ways to break it. Maybe if she stays with you, you can keep her away from dangerous influences.�
Yuge thought about that, then paced around the kitchen for a bit before turning back to Takashiro. �It could be difficult. I�ve never had children, and normally my work makes me keep strange hours.�
�Imari is a very good girl,� Takashiro said. �Sometimes she can be headstrong, but she�s very respectful of her elders and very responsible. You shouldn�t have much trouble with her.� When she saw him hesitating, she added, �Please, Toru-chan. I wouldn�t ask if I had anywhere else to turn.�
Yuge just stared at her. She had her palms pressed together in front of her face and she was bowing slightly. He sighed, then nodded his head, deciding to make the commitment.
Takashiro smiled and started to tear up. She bowed deeply. �Thank you, Toru-chan. I�m so glad I can count on you.�
Yuge made her straighten up. �Now, now�if I can help that girl, I�m simply doing my job.� With that he led Takashiro back into the living room.
Imari rose to her feet as soon as they walked in. Yuge stood in front of her and appraised her. She was definitely pretty, and she seemed bright. The only thing that worried him was the haunted look evident in her eyes. After a moment or two of just looking her in the eye, he asked, �Can you cook?�
Imari blushed and looked away. �Well�I only know how to make curry��
Yuge continued to look at her for a moment, then he smirked slightly. �Well, I�m used to ordering take-out most of the time anyway. I guess we�ll just have to keep doing that. I only have the one bedroom, but I have a sleeping bag you can use. You can stay out here in the living room until we can make better arrangements. Will that be all right?�
Imari nodded to him. �Yes, sir. That will be all right.�
�Good.� He turned to Takashiro. �She�ll be in good hands. I�ll take care of her as if she were my own daughter.�
�I can�t ask for more,� Takashiro said with a smile. She turned to Imari. �You can take Yuge-san at his word. I feel confident that you�ll be safe with him.�
�Will you be all right?� Imari asked her, concern on her face.
Takashiro nodded. �I�m going to take a leave of absence. I have to find some way to permanently counteract the influence of the drugs Kitami gave me.�
Imari bowed her head and began to tear up. �Thank you for everything, sensei. I�I hope you forgive me for what Kitami made me do to you.�
Takashiro reached out to Imari without a word. Imari ran into the older woman�s arms and sobbed as they hugged. Yuge said nothing, content to let the women say their goodbyes in their own way. He turned and headed off to his bedroom to find the sleeping bag, then to the linen closet to find a pillow. By the time he returned, Imari was closing the door behind Takashiro. She turned to face him when she realized he was back. �Sensei asked me to say goodbye for her,� she said.
Yuge nodded. �Do you only have one bag, or do you have more things to move here?�
�I don�t have that many clothes, but there are a lot of keepsakes I was hoping to bring. If it�s too much trouble, I can move them here myself after school.�
Yuge shook his head. �We�ll make Sunday moving day and bring everything you want.� He smirked again. �We might have to get a bigger apartment. I�ve never lived with a girl before, so I guess I don�t have enough room.� Imari blushed again and smiled, and Yuge figured it was the beginning of a beautiful friendship. �Come on. Let�s get you ready for bed, and then maybe we�ll order something to eat.�
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