On the quiet streets in Kyoto, the warm breeze blew every corner of it giving the passerby a soothing peace of solitude, there was also a bank by the side of the main street there. A dirty hair brunet walks like a drunk carelessly on the field. The whole day has been boring to him so he thought of doing some action or getting chased by police officers which he later kills, he always takes it as fun to kill at his leisure time. He walked slowly looking from side to side. Gazing at the tall building of Kyoto bank, it was so tall that one would have to stretch his eyes way up to meet the end. There were two securities by the expensive doors of the bank. Both securities inspect before letting a customer in to avoid any casualties or pranks. The city was so peaceful that you may think they will be no need for security by the thick walls of a bank. Kagami, the drunk just got an idea of what he should use to kill some time off today, so he walked quietly to the bank. When both securities

Hinata stood there frozen, she couldn't utter a word, as her body was going through a shock. There was blood splattered everywhere and all mike did was smile. Has he been used to this kind of thing, killing people? , all these thoughts kept running inside her head as she stood there frozen. Kelly saw this incident from afar and rushed over to where her friend was, she also shuddered in dismay at what she was seeing on the floor, this was way guiltier than the pranks they did. At first, she thought it was Hinata that was shot because of how she stood there frozen, but by the time she came over, she saw a dead body in a pool of blood lying on the floor beside where Hinata stood. Both of them were now clinging to each other's arms as they had never experienced bloodshed before this was their first. Hinata gawked back at where mike stood and he was now walking in their direction with a smirk on his face, his reaction told her that he enjoyed this. " Were you stalking me"; Hinata retor

Kazuma was frozen. It was like time stood still for him to process all that, but he still couldn't find it easy to believe what was special about him. He just wanted to live a normal life and die like other people, was it wrong to have given birth to him? a cursed someone? But at the second thought, he thought it wasn't that bad since he'll die and reincarnate to start anew. "Well couldn't that be called a gift?; he uttered furrowing his brows. His dad gazed up at the young teenager it seems he want to accept all that before knowing all about it "no matter how to take it, it is still a curse"; he murmured gazing down at his palm like it was his fault for giving birth to a cursed, but that wasn't what he was thinking, how would he guide his son to the right path and not letting him succumb the other way?. The reason why that woman disguised herself was to steal the ability from him so she could bring chaos easily upon the world, that was the time to prepare for that by teaching

Kazuma, after the chatter, fell into a long sleep and got up prematurely because it was time for school. Forthwith he fluttered his eyes wide open, stretched and yawned, then skimmed the room fiercely till his eye secured a figure sleeping on the couch closer to his bed. It was his dad and it was no dream at that time. He used his thumb to touch Yahiko, anticipating it to be real and not just some other nightmare again, just as he did, Yahiko's eyes flickered wide open. The sight of his son was what greeted his morning eyes, "Good morning son" he voiced out while rubbing his sleepy eyes. Kazuma just made a beep sound substantiating that he accepted the greeting before walking out of the room. He got out through the slim small wooden door and then walked off to the bathroom, when his eyes glimpsed another figure wearing an apron inside the kitchen, he barely had any memories of seeing someone in there as it has been way long since someone has done that, his mom. He forced

Sasuke squatted down there as his emotion was trying to spurt out of his body soon, he doesn't know if he should be angry or worried at that juncture, the unusual on and off, late coming to school has made him too uncomfortable, if there was something else going on, it should at least be briefing like before, now it seems like Kazuma needed space, but from whom, him? No way. Sasuke was deep in his thoughts, thinking worriedly with a puzzled reaction plastered on his face. He wanted to be a good friend but what help does he make if it doesn't worth anything to that damn fool that just walked out? Even though he had less time to pay scrutiny to himself, he thought his friend needed it the most because he had lost both parents. What was missing now? He thought and kept pondering on himself… Kazuma slide the door and stepped out, deep down he knows how sad his friend might feel, but he still wanted to hear what Hinata has to say, since she looks somewhat disturbed by something he knew