In the name of God, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful. Welcome.
Welcome, my friends. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. I know I promised you darkness, but you should know that every darkness has its time to spread.
It's like light, isn't it? Light spreads over time. Well, I have to make darkness do that too. So, it takes time for the darkness to reach a level that's perceptible.
This chapter will focus on the main character, not Tendo Jin, the hero of my story, but the hero of the story Jin moved into. I hope you get to know this hero because he will be an important character in the novel.
That's it. I hope you'll leave a comment if you please. It would be helpful. If there are any mistakes, let me know. I'll of course correct them if they're correct. See you guys later.
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A young man with black hair, black eyes and handsome features came out of his room and went downstairs.
"You have to be careful, it's a very important day," the old man shouts with a sharp look at the young man who came out of his bedroom.
"Of course, Grandpa, I will," the young man said confidently to the old man. Old Suzuki Reiji knew that his grandson was old enough to work.
The Reiji family's job is to exorcise evil spirits, fight demons, and prevent the many tragedies that might befall ordinary people. Looking at his smiling grandson, he knew the future awaited him.
"Will you wear the seal necklace I gave you? Remember, you are not to take it off under any circumstances," Old Reggie said sharply to the young man who placed his hand on the necklace on his chest.
"Of course, Grandpa. I'll never take it off." The young man said with a smile to the old man. The old man sighed in relief and sat down on the chair in front of the table. "Come in and sit down. You need to have breakfast before you go to the exorcism institute," the old man said, his voice filled with frustration.
The young man didn't respond to the frustrated tone in his grandfather's voice, knowing that was always his grandfather's way of speaking. After he finished eating, he grabbed his bag.
Before he left, he heard his grandfather's voice: "Remember, this necklace is something of utmost importance. Do not wear it or take it off under any circumstances. Even if someone tells you to, do not take it off." The old man said seriously before his grandson left.
"Grandpa, I swear on my name, on behalf of the Suzuki family, that I will never take off this necklace. Trust me," the handsome young man said confidently, smiling at his grandfather. This smile didn't make his grandfather feel at ease, yet he always hid his worries behind his frowning face.
"Leave me, my boy. You may not be back soon, but remember that everything I've taught you is what you must learn. This institute is just an opportunity to experience the process, but eventually, this experience will end, and you have to enter real life, so make the most of all the experiences. Cal, I understand."
My grandfather was right, this institute is just a trial run before the real test, I have to study hard. After thinking about it, he looked at his grandfather, shook his head, closed the door, and got off the bus.
Grandfather was left alone in the house, looking at the picture hanging in front of the dining table. It held a picture of him, next to a man who looked like his grandson, Toshi, and next to them was a beautiful woman holding a small, innocent-looking child in her lap.
"My son, your son will now enter a world full of darkness, a world full of hatred. I could not stop him from entering. Please forgive me, my son," said Old Man Reggie, his voice unusually sad and tears about to fall from his eyes.
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Collision
"What makes you not see the people in front of you, you idiot?" a female voice filled with anger says to the black-haired young man.
After colliding with her, the young man fell to the ground on his buttocks while looking at the girl and fell into a moment of light silence while looking at her face.
The young woman had white hair and sharp violet eyes. Her fair skin and slender body looked so beautiful that the eighteen-year-old fell silent for a moment.
She noticed where he was staring, so she yelled at him, "You pervert, what are you looking at?" With a loud voice, the girl hit the boy.
With extraordinary speed, the young man disappears from her sight and is 10 meters away from her.
"What? How did you do that?" She stood still, stunned as the young man disappeared from his spot and appeared far away from her. The young man who had been staring at her noticed what he had done and shouted at her, saying:
"I'm sorry for bumping into you, miss. I wasn't conscious at the time. Please forgive me." The young man leaned forward and said loudly to the girl:
After he apologized, the girl stood looking at him for a few moments as if she were looking at a guinea pig before saying, "How did you avoid me hitting you?" She didn't care about his apology, she only thought about him avoiding her.
Onoha Rika was so surprised by the young man who had moved away from her so quickly, that she didn't even focus on his words, but instead focused all of her spiritual energy on discovering the young man's actions.
He tried to escape from me with only his physical abilities, but that was impossible. He used some of his spiritual power to strengthen me before he struck me.
On the other hand, the young man who was bent over was still bent over waiting for her to say something while feeling embarrassed about what had happened a moment ago.
Oh my god, my grandfather always told me to pay attention to my surroundings, why did I run into a girl on my first day at this institute? He just arrived, and now he ran into a girl, my luck is always bad.
This was his head, bowed to forget about it and focus only on the girl. After noticing that she hadn't spoken for a while, he decided to raise his eyes and look at her. Every time he looked at her, there was a purple eye with fire coming out of it, looking back at him.
Violet flames covered those beautiful eyes as she stared at him as if he were her old enemy, trying to analyze him. His spine shuddered at the intensity of the gaze.
He was shocked by this intense stare at him.
"Miss, I'm so sorry I bumped into you." Before he could finish, her voice interrupted him. "How were you able to dodge my blow even though I used spiritual energy to enhance my physical strength before hitting you?" Onoha Rika said loudly to Suzuki, her eyes never leaving his face.
Suzuki rubbed his hair with his hand after he stopped bowing and looked at her and said, "I trained myself to dodge all of my grandfather's attacks so I was able to defend your strike." He said that as he looked at the place where he was
His fist was so small that it caused the stone surface he was on to rip. If he hadn't moved away at that moment, the blow could have severely injured him, and even caused him to lose consciousness.
She saw him smiling as he looked at the place where she had been hit, so she shouted at him, "Are you underestimating me, you bastard?" His face turned red with anger and her white hair began to rise as her spiritual energy increased.
Suzuki was shocked by her state and the spiritual energy emanating from her, and exclaimed, "No, miss, I definitely wasn't making fun of you, believe me." The girl ignored Suzuki's words and instead swung her fist, enhanced by spiritual energy, towards him, traveling ten meters in a second.
Her fist was aimed at Suzuki's face, but with a quick, involuntary movement, Suzuki grabbed her hand and threw it into the air.
Even before Rika realized what had happened, her body was flying through the air, helpless. Her body was flying like a feather in the air.
This is impossible. How could I do that? How could he? I don't understand. He didn't use any spiritual power. I felt it. He didn't use it. He threw me into the air even though I used my own energy to strengthen myself.
After a moment, she returned to the ground, stood up again, and looked at him. She saw herself falling another ten meters, only to be thrown back by his throw. She looked at him as if she were looking at a monster, and cried out, "Are you kidding me? How could you do that without using your spiritual energy?"
Suzuki looked at her and swallowed as he looked at her and the spiritual energy that had begun to rise again. "Please, miss, I didn't do it on purpose. My body moved on its own."
Suzuki's behavior was due to his grandfather's training, who had trained him to block the strongest attacks at various times throughout his life. His grandfather used multiple blades to strike, and Suzuki grew accustomed to striking without being seen.
Are you saying my strikes don't even require you to be serious? Erika understood the words coming out of Suzuki's mouth.
I don't need to use my spiritual power. Your blows are negligible. I don't even need to use my strength to block them. You're too weak a girl.
His words broke Unoha's defense and made her so angry that the ground beneath her started to crack and the air started to make her hair move as if it was breaking the laws of physics and flying through the air.
Kish Kish Kish
"I'll show you who's weak, you bastard." With such destructive force that the ground exploded, it pierced through the ten meters in a split second and its fist was directly in Suzuki's face.
With a boom, Onoha's fist reached his face.
Suzuki, seeing the girl's fist reach his face, started moving involuntarily again, but this time it was more violent.
After grabbing her hand, he threw it back into the air, but the force he used caused a cracking sound in the air.
Kish Kish Kish
Impossible, her body was flying, but instead of fearing falling, her face was filled with astonishment and disbelief at what was happening before her. She used all her spiritual strength to strengthen her body so she could strike him.
Before she could complete her stunned state, Suzuki was right above her, and with a single kick, he aimed it precisely at Onoha's stomach. The blow was so precise that the air made an explosion.
boom due to kick speed
"I think that's enough." Before the kick could reach Onoha's body, Suzuki felt the killing intent coming from the other side, so he stopped his attack and returned to where he was.
Onoha was lying on the ground, her hand aching with the sound of falling, but her beautiful purple eyes were filled with wonder at what had happened a moment ago.
Her mouth was wide open as she realized that she had used the most powerful thrust she could use to hit her opponent, but her opponent did the same move three times and dodged her attack, not only that, but threw her and almost killed her.
Before Onoha Rika could leave, she and Suzuki Toshi heard a man's voice. Suzuki looked at the man outside, his eyes filled with extreme wariness of the man who had entered.
Why do students fight before school starts? Don't they know the rules? A white-haired, middle-aged man wearing a black coat, a blue shirt, and black pants emerges from the darkness and looks at Suzuki with a sarcastic smile.
"Who are you?" Suzuki Toshi asked the strange man as he assumed a fighting stance. He didn't know why, but his body told him that the man would kill him if he didn't stop his attack.
The man smiled at Suzuki's actions, then looked at Onoha, "Ma'am, it looks like you just had a great fight." The man said to the girl who was lying on the ground, in shock and not listening to the man's words.
But the man didn't care about that, he went to her and carried her in a princely manner, looked at Suzuki, smiled and said:
"You really are a monster. You've angered the princess." He said it with unusual eagerness, but that didn't make Suzuki's guard down for a moment. Instead, it heightened his sense of danger to the point that the hair on his body trembled.
The man smiled when he saw the boy Suzuki looking at the princess in his hands.
Onoha was in his arms in shock, unable to believe that the young man who had bumped into her had managed not only to block her but also throw her around and beat her almost to death.
Genzo smiled at the princess in his arms and said, "I told you, my princess, there are many monsters in the world, and he is one of them." He glanced at Suzuki, then turned around with the princess in his arms and said, "You were good, boy, but you have to get stronger to be able to face the adults." After saying these words, he left.
These words echoed in Toshi Suzuki's mind as the man in front of him left. Nothing good had happened, and deep down, he was sure of that. The women had told him his luck had peaked.
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Inside the Exorcist Institute headquarters, the sound of a pen clicking with every movement could be heard in the empty office. Behind him were stacks of papers, the man writing quietly, a deadly frown on either side of his face.
Ways, ways
The sound of knocking on the door made the face of the man who appeared to be in his late thirties look at the door and say in a calm but deadly voice at the same time:
"You may come in, Genzo," says old man Toshizo Achizan.
The man in the black coat enters alone and sits on the seat in front of the head of the Exorcist Academy table without asking permission, quietly, joy written all over his face.
Toshizo Ichizane simply raised his eyebrows at the strange pleasure the man in front of him felt and said, "And the strange things I did, Genzo, to make you smile in my office?"
Old man Toshizo Ashizane knew the nature of the man in front of him and usually when he smiled he either had successfully gotten rid of a group of evil spirits and demons or was entertaining himself in some dark place with people who hadn't had the good fortune to meet him.
"What, a man has no right to smile, old man?" Genzo said happily, the old man in front of him, not caring about his posture as he crossed his legs in front of the old man.
Moments later, time stopped. All that remained was the sound of the Exorcist Academy Director signing student forms, while Genzo stared at the ceiling with his eyes closed behind his sunglasses.
After a few minutes of silence, Genzo said, his voice carrying a note of amusement that wasn't hidden from Toshizo, "Old Reiji really did bring a monster into the academy. Did you know that?"
After Genzo said those words, the pen in Toshizo's hand shattered, the veins on his head popped out, and his golden eyes were looking at Genzo as if they wanted to kill him.
"Did you do something to the boy?" Toshizou said, his spiritual energy engulfing the entire office, threatening to destroy everything in sight. But in this room, Genzou was relaxed, as if he were in trouble. He smiled a naive smile and looked at Toshizou.
"Man, you know I only deal with the strong, not the weak. Why do you say I'll only deal with a little kid?" Genzo said sarcastically.
These words did not hide the obvious mockery in Genzo's voice towards the Academy Director, but rather made the Academy Director calm down and stop releasing his spiritual energy.
"Then what did you do?" he coughed. "Please tell me everything, or else." Before he could finish speaking, Genzo had disappeared.
The office was extremely quiet as the academy director was looking at the place where Genzo was as if he wanted to crush something and the spiritual energy in that place was extremely profound.
How to tell an academy director that unexpected events will soon occur at his academy
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Chapter 2 isn't over yet. I hope you enjoyed it. Don't forget to leave your comments in the comments section. Your comment is successful, and let me know what you think.
This story may seem ordinary, but I strive to combine shounen with storytelling to make it successful and ultimately write a great story. Genzo's character will be a combination of Jojo Satoru and Shoto, Boku no Hero Academia's teacher. I hope it's helpful to everyone.
The power system is clear, as is the spiritual energy system, and I'll delve deeper into this in the lessons to come in this chapter. I want to use the academy to clearly explain the power type in a more advanced way, rather than simply presenting it from the hero's perspective.
Please tell me what you think in the comments box.