Wowzers.

As Val dragged unconscious Ninja Janitor lady away from the dangerous, angry, and probably crazy man, he watched as yet another first year, the one went full light-magic-fairy mode when in the presence of Aram, rush up towards Dios...only to get knocked unconscious by a book. And there was also some little speech about the differing ideologies between Mr. Thinks-He's-God and Headmistress Wow-Did-She-Actually-Laugh. About how supernaturals were to be equal or not with humans.

How amazingly narrowminded. As if the nature around them deserved not to even be mentioned. As if the world that sustained them did not have the right to be considered. And even then...it appeared that they were unable to compromise their beliefs. Was it not possible for an inferior race and a superior race to coexist? Val smiled then, an easy, unconcerned smile. That sort of life was pretty much most of his previous life, after all. When was it that equality and all those trivial things became so important? The modern life really was rather annoying, at least from the viewpoint of a God.

He'd been thinking a lot about it, but life would be so much simpler if one of the two were simply separated and placed on another planet, dimension, or simply landmass. 

Still, Dios's outburst was quite surprising, and, sitting on the Ninja Janitor's back to prevent her from getting swept away, Val used one hand to cover his eyes until the blast subsided. There was one last kernel of information before the man made his leave.

Dios was a Dragon, one that had plenty of time to grow while Val was dead.

The blue-haired boy grimaced. Dawn Slayers loved their double standards, didn't they? For an organization that was purely human just a few centuries ago, it seemed that they had no problem with supernatural beings joining their ranks, as long as those beings killed their own kind.

A Dragon with an army, and control over the primal element of the Earth: magma.

His past self would have just had a blast fighting against that much evil, but now...even the Headmistress was surprised by the Dragon's strength. Then, with that dramatic show of strength, he created four dragons of lava, sending them over to wreck havoc in the school, before disappearing.

Taking a look at the Ninja Janitor that he was still sitting on (gosh, her chest was a remarkably comfortable cushion), he shook his head in pity. Burn marks were going to be a pain in the ass for her to clean up afterwards. Welp, it's not like he's obligated to help her in anyway.

He stood up, closed his eyes to confirm the locations of the four dragons, before passing out a low whistle through his lips. If nothing else, the first years were remarkably competent, taking down all four before he could even do his job. As well as that crazy toaster. It also seemed that the humans of this age were flame-retardant and heat-resistant. Very impressive. If this keeps up, all he'll have to do as a hall monitor was report a few tardiness incidents to Yui!

Slinging the Ninja Janitor over his shoulders next, like he would with a body bag, Val called out to the Headmistress, [b]“Hey, Yui-Yui, I'll be heading to the dorms to drop off the Janitor gurl, alright? You want me to be physically present in the meeting as well?"[/b]