It was Christmas Eve, and Iruma and the Misfit class were decorating the Golden One for the holiday season. The human boy had no clue demons celebrated Christmas! It was a pleasant surprise!

He was chatting with one of his classmates until he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around in confusion as he saw what was above him and the person in front of him. A mistletoe.

"Ah.. uh.." He became extremely nervous, blushing red.