"This is the address of my home. Wherever my Grandfather go, you go. You got it? He's been out a lot lately. I'm worried about him."

"Yeah, even dad too."

Ke Shuang took the card from Min Ju staring at it.

Fu Manor? Isn't that the house of Mr. Fu a former CEO of a famous trading company and was known as the person who gave up everything for his wife, now ex-wife? As a man that was been around big celebrities and rich families, Ke Shuang immediately knew that something was fishy. Rumors was been spreading around that Mr. Fu are borrowing money to his old friends. Heh. Give up everything and have nothing on his own? What a joke.

There must be something behind the scenes. 

"I'll be there. Thank you for reaching out to me."

"As I said, Mr. Lin has told me about you. Don't disappoint me." 

The three left leaving their orders behind without them touching it.

Oh well, I will just eat this cakes. I don't want this to go to waste. It's been paid anyway.

"Where are we going next?" Qin Wuxie ask as she look around. This is her first time in Digital City. The building here is either an Internet Cafe or a Computer Shop. It's kinda amazing to look at! There's too many young people gathering around in groups! Some are playing and others are watching in amazement.

"It is such a pity that I don't know how to play games! But even if I would I am definitely dead in an instant by these people! Look at their attacks!" He Rue exclaim as she watch the wide screen featuring a livestreaming.

Min Ju continued walking straight leaving them behind. She walk silently until she found the gaming center. Entering, she  found the familiar noisiness of the gaming machine and the people playing around.

When she was in US, she always goes to this kind of place to ease some stress with work and school works. Her money was all invested to playing games in the past. Now, she kinda misses playing.  

Min Ju bought a gaming card in the counter. The one she chose is the crystal card for VVIP since the card in her hands are only use for abroad. 

She swipe the card at the game she was going to play. She chose the piano were she can practice her fingers. 

The machine start asking if Min Ju wants to choose what music she will be playing however she didn't choose anything because she didn't find the piece she wanted to play. 

Ignoring the message, her fingers touch the key and she sighed closing her eyes. After a couple of seconds, her hands started moving from the key creating a melodic sound. 

She was playing a piano version of the anime she watch long long ago. The song titled is Unravel, composed and perform by TK from Ling tosite sigure and was the opening song of the anime called Tokyo Ghoul.

Her fingers moved nimbly and elegantly.  In the past, she was so slow on coping up with music sheet, now she play her own piano version on her own.  

People started to gather around, watching and listening,  some even took their phone to take photos and videos.
... 

"Huh? Where's Min Ju?" He Rue look at Qin Wuxie if she knew where she is.  

"I don't know  I didn't notice her leaving."

"Ugh. We were so focus on watching the Livestream.  Let's go and find her." 

He Rue was worried. What if she was kidnapped by some kind of psycho because she was too beautiful? 

He Rue shook her head erasing the thoughts running through her mind.  

No, no, no! That psycho would definitely not succeed.  Min Ju knows and love martial arts.  That girl is so obsessed on protecting herself and protecting those around her.

"Let's see that building called gaming center." She pointed at the building and grab Qin Wuxie's arm.

When they got there, they saw a group of people surrounding something or someone. A melodic sound from a piano travelled through their ears.  

The two of them tried to slip into the front.  With much difficulty, they finally looked at the person sitting in front of the piano. 

He Rue and Qin Wuxie didn't expect that they would see Min Ju looked so serene playing the piano.  Sure, she knew that she can play piano but He Rue didn't know that Min Ju would be this good.  

She was playing with passion. Looking so dazzling even though she was wearing such simple clothing.  

When time goes by, Min Ju's fingers became faster and faster. Her serious face is very beautiful, the only thing she can see is the piano in front of her (although it wasn't really a grand piano but a gaming piano) and the people around is not there. It was only her and the piano conversing at each other. Her, playing while the piano releasing a melodic sound.

Min Ju's beauty is ravishing. She's the kind of existence you can't undo and ignore. 

He Rue and Qin Wuxie are waiting for the time that their friends have a ravishing future.

She love but got betrayed...

She love but got cheated...

Her heart is whole yet heartbroken...

She promise that she will gave her grandfather a life full of happiness. 

She promise that she will make those who left them regret! 

It was not revenge that urge her to live. It was happiness! 

Revenge? Nah. 

I'll kill them with success!

Will Min Ju still say the same if her enemies make their move? You knew that isn't the case. Her choices will change for good or for worst...

Whatever her choices may be. Qing Wu Yao will stay by her side and her family will support her behind her back. 


Achieving success wasn't an easy task. There are some outside force that was trying to bring her down. The jealousy of a woman. The anger of a powerful man who hold a card that might bring Min Ju to ruin. 


Things that was lost will came back. And things that was already there will be lost. 

Many things happenened that change her strategy. She planned not to raise her hand but she was force to by her enemies. 


At last, Min Ju never thought that she'll pull the trigger to end everything. 


[Disclaimer: The cover is not mine. Credits to wonderful owner] 


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Sneek Peek:

"Are you in love with me?" 

"What if I say yes? Would you let me enter your life?"

"Prove me that you're worthy."

#2

 "What do you think about my granddaughter?" 

"She was very talented. But what I like the most about her is her smile. Everytime I look at her, I fall in love at every sight."

Still in the library, more than half the day had passed but Ye Qingxuan was still empty handed. He had found no clues at all! He had looked through every record and file related to the Royal Academy of Music. The pile towered beside him.
"Collection of Personnel Files at the Royal Academy of Music," courses and schedules of the different schools, records of school anniversary celebrations, summary of announcements, staff lists of each school, pictures of large-scale ceremonies, newspaper interviews about the Academy, the salaries for each year. There were even lists of the classrooms and dorms…
 Ye Qingxuan had read through all of it from noon to mid-afternoon! He had a more holistic understanding of all four schools and sixteen majors, but it did not matter at all. He had not found anything that he had wanted, and accidentally learned too much about what he did not care about. In order not to miss any details, he had even held his nose and read through Sydney’s autobiography! But in the end, all he got was the amazing adventures of the stupid man’s youths, but they were probably made up.
Moon Chant, Ye Lanzhou, Ye Qingxuan’s father…He seemed to have never existed. He had disappeared from every record and memory in the world. If Ye Qingxuan did not remember him, would he be entirely forgotten?
--
After reading the last book, Ye Qingxuan had lost all hope. He collapsed onto the pile of books, sinking into a gray state. There was no sign of any Easterner in any of the records! And especially not an Easterner that had been the vice principal. Was Hermes lying? Even though Hermes had a bad personality, he did not seem like the type to lie for fun. What was going on? Who had erased all of the records?
"He didn’t even leave behind the lecturer’s name on the class schedules!" Ye Qingxuan punched the ground angrily and stuck his middle finger up at the air, "Why don’t you go big or go home and get rid of the sign-in sheet too?" Of course, no one replied in the silence, but Ye Qingxuan froze.
He shot up from the ground, finally having realized something. "That’s right. The sign-in sheet…every public lecture would have included the professor’s signatures! Otherwise, it would be impossible to calculate their salaries!" The best thing was that those useless pieces of paper counted as lecture material and would be collected by the library.
"Sign-in sheet! Sign-in sheet!" Ye Qingxuan chanted like a lunatic as he started searching through the shelves. But after a long while, he was still empty-handed. He could not find it.
In the centuries that the academy had existed, there must have been millions of lectures. If every lecture had a sign-in sheet, at least ten warehouses would be needed to store them all. Why would they be here? And even if they were, Ye would not be able to find them in the giant library, right?
He sighed in despair, trying to resist the urge to slam his head against the shelf. When he looked into the surging darkness, his eyes lit up. He might not know but…they would know! If they knew where the personnel files were, then what Dominic called ‘little things,’ raised in the library, would know the place like the back of their hand.
"Hey, anybody here?" Ye Qingxuan looked around and raised his hand. "Does anyone know where the sign-in sheets from the Royal Academy of Music nineteen years ago are?"
"…" As if a group of people were staring coldly at him, no answer came from the darkness.
"Come on, I know you’re listening! Help me out!" Ye Qingxuan’s expression was still genuine. "Don’t be like this. What if we make a deal?"
The darkness remained silent.
"Hey, if I can help you with anything, I’ll be glad to do it!" Ye Qingxuan raised his voice. "At least consider it! Friend, I’m the concertmaster…why don’t we make a deal? People should help each other! There’s a saying from the East that goes, ‘everyone works for me and I work for everyone.’ Can’t you at least give me a hint?"
A long time passed before a voice said, "Marble." The soft voice that came from behind Ye Qingxuan was like a little girl’s.
"Huh?" Ye Qingxuan looked back in shock, but there was nothing there.
The voice rang again as if it had never spoken before. A faint hand made of dust reached out from the darkness. There was a shiny marble between its three fingers, and it shook it before Ye Qingxuan’s eyes. "Marble. Want."
Ye Qingxuan was overjoyed. "Yes, yes! I’ll get you a bunch of marbles when I get out! But it’s kind of hard to find ones made of bone. Is glass okay? What color do you like? Red? White? Or green?"
The darkness surged and there were soft sounds, as if the beasts were discussing amongst themselves. After a while, the dust hand raised two fingers. "One hundred. Every kind."
Ignoring the fact that they did not know how to count, Ye Qingxuan nodded quickly. "Great! It’s a deal!"
There was the soft sound again, then the dust hand rose slowly, pointing at Ye Qingxuan. "Promise?"
Ye Qingxuan raised his own hand and gave it a high five. "I promise." Of course, the high five was silent. The dust hand dissipated, leaving no trace behind. And then boom!
The floor under Ye Qingxuan suddenly cracked open and collapsed, a hole appeared. There was a sharp cry and then the youth was gone.
--
Screaming, Ye Qingxuan fell into the darkness. Quickly, he landed with a thud on a giant pile of something. Dust flew and swirled in the air, choking him. Light from some unknown source illuminated the underground room.
Ye Qingxuan climbed up from the pile of notebooks with difficulty. He looked around in shock, realizing that he seemed to be in a landfill. In the vast underground square, there were piles and piles of books. The tattered records had been tossed there, forgotten for years until a giant hole appeared in the corner of the wall.
A pile of books tumbled down like garbage. Formless power rose from the dust and hands formed by dust quickly organized the fallen notebooks. They were organized into squares even before they could land on the ground. From a bird’s point of view, the useless papers and records looked as if they had been organized purposefully by some kind of power. They were like puzzle pieces in the hands of a child, built into the shape of a castle, city walls, fortresses, plazas…
Ye Qingxuan had fallen in the "pool" in the center of the "castle," splashed by the flying dust and papers. Within the countless flying dust particles, a tiny shadow appeared in the dust. It looked down at Ye Qingxuan and threw a heavy book at him. Then, it disappeared.
A faint voice floated in the air. "Remember marble."
"Thank you! Of course!" Ye Qingxuan waved at the darkness and hurriedly climbed out from the "pool." He flipped open the book as if he had found a treasure chest. The small bell on his wrist vibrated as a reminder that the day was ending soon. He did not have much time, but he did not care and quickly started skimming. "Introduction to Eastern Music Theory, Introduction to Eastern Music Theory, Introduction to Eastern Music Theory…"
The flipping of pages suddenly stopped. In the silence, Ye Qingxuan stared at the column of blank cells and the lonely name on the upper left corner. His expressions changed, oscillating between grief and joy.
The dancing dust finally settled, dirtying his white hair and entering his eyes. Maybe because he had spaced out, tears flowed out from the faint pain. The tears rolled down his cheeks, landing on the sign-in sheet. Gradually, it dampened the ink, blotting the name in cursive.
"I found it." Ye Qingxuan grasped the sign-in sheet and murmured, "Father, I found you."
After five years, he had finally proven that the man had not left mysteriously. He had once lived in this world, and had left behind the smallest mark. Even if it was small, it was enough to fill Ye with happiness, tears streaming down his face.
--
The ink blot on the sign-in sheet continued to bloom. The name had turned into a messy ink blotch, but stained by the tears, the words seemed to have been given a new life. They grew quickly on the page, transforming into a lively rune.
Shocked, Ye Qingxuan looked down at the ink. They were words that someone had once written in elaborate script with equal amounts drunkenness and ridicule. "After talking to the old guy yesterday, I learned something of Western music theory and composed this piece. I shall record it here for future fate."
The flowery notes took up practically the entire page. They danced like dragons and snakes, imprinting in the youth’s eyes. Following that, the entire page glowed with cool moonlight. The glow radiated from the paper like a fountain. Countless music notes brewed in the light, solidifying and streaming into Ye Qingxuan with the flowing light. The fantasy-like melody sounded in his mind, invading his soul!
--
Suddenly, a sonorous melody played. Ye Qingxuan was pulled into a hazy illusion, uncontrollably submerged in the sudden music. It was the sound of a piano, but the melody was not gentle and graceful, but sharp and manic!
As if a child were banging on the keys of a piano, the music was random and crazed. It was sharp like metal cracking, copper scraping, and glass shattering. Tritones alternated, impacting the soul. The unsettling chords were favored by Satan, and therefore no proper musician used them. But her they had been used to create a seamless melody! The music was like a demon roaring and wailing. One could not help but fall into despair and pain until the entire world turned pitch black, never to have light again.
Ye Qingxuan shook, grasping his throbbing head. As his vision spun, a giant brush seemed to write calligraphy on his brain. It was forceful and aggressive, carving the music notes and melody into his soul. He would never forget the name of the music score—"Black Friday."
--
Late at night, when the youth was long gone, ghostly figures appeared in the corner of the library. They organized the mess of books and resources Ye Qingxuan had left on the ground, carefully putting them back in their places one by one. As they organized, the books scattered on the floor returned to the bookshelves.
When they picked up the "Personnel Files of the Royal Academy of Music," a resume that the youth had missed fell out, and floated down on the floor. It was from a military report, and included a few lines of cramped text. At the top, there was a picture of an old man. His expression was wooden and dazed, and his white hair curled slightly.
"‘Abraham Wilson.’ School of Abstinence, Resonance level.
Receiver of the Royal Rose Medal (later stripped of it) and the title of Honorable Citizen (later stripped). Former commander of the Dragon Riders. Sentenced to life imprisonment by the Court for committing a grave sin during a mission. Vouched for by Earl Grey Maxwell and pardoned by the Queen. Now allowed to work in the Royal Academy of Music as a professor of the School of Music History.
No record of marriage.
Kin: Adoptee—Charles.
Note: this man is extremely dangerous. Repeat, this man is extremely dangerous! Do not let him come in contact with any swords or arrows. Forbidden to wield ironware. Do not threaten or attack him in order to keep him from overreacting! Anyone who interacts with him should be strictly recorded.
Cease any attempts at removing the prosthetic arm. If he overreacts, send him to confinement. At the same time, at least three musicians must apply the aether seal on him. He must stay within three kilometers of the radius of the Royal Academy of Music. If he attempts to escape, shoot him at once. Do not question him about his position and mission from the military. In addition, do not mention any topic related to "Gaius" before him.
The military is not responsible for any losses suffered if the Academy does not obey these rules.
Over!"


Music and aether, an omnipresent element, is the source of all power. Musicians used music scores and alchemy to control the aether and defeated the natural catastrophe Leviathan, saving the world. But more catastrophes are awakening…
However, Ye Qingxuan has a different reason to become a musician—he just wants to find his father and know why his family was exiled.

After school, Dong Fang Yue Chu ran toward me, waving excitedly.
"Wait, up! Richard! Alicia and the Black Roses want to see us!"
"Why?" I asked unenthusiastically. I had originally planned to head to our society room to train with our juniors and perhaps even impart some of my experiences during the training camp to them, so that they could improve themselves.
"Something about gathering up the members involved in the training camp. You should join us too!"
"Don't want to."
"Come on, don't be like that." Dong Fang Yue Chu scowled at me. Knowing him, he would drag me there if he had to, so I just sighed and raised my hands in surrender. Shaking my head, I followed my president.
"Ah, you two are here!"
Alicia and Miranda waved at us when they caught sight of us. Lately, Miranda had stopped being hostile toward us, especially after the second day of the training camp when the other guys and I helped to clear the obstacles for the group during our run through the forest track. She had finally acknowledged that I wasn't as trashy as she first thought I was.
"Good to see the both of you," Miranda greeted us with a smile.
"Same, same." Dong Fang Yue Chu nodded. "You guys called?"
"That's right." Alicia nodded. "Richard, Yue Chu, there will be a gathering at 8.30pm. A few of our friends from the training camp will be coming."
The first people to come to mind were Theodore and Craig. Though I couldn't exactly call us bosom buddies, we were still comrades who experienced the rigors of the training camp together. I wouldn't mind hanging out with them.
"It's a karaoke session," Alicia added with a giggle. "So get ready to sing."
I quickly began thinking up excuses to give this a miss. I wasn't a fan of karaoke, and my singing was terrible. Needless to say, I was tone deaf, and my voice sounded like fingernails scratching on the blackboard.
"Make sure you come, Richard," Miranda told me. I felt as if I was trapped when I saw her bright and grateful smile. "A few of our Black Rose members want to thank you for taking care of us during the training camp. Me, included."
Fuck! Why did she choose this moment to be nice to me?! I would rather she treat me as she did in the past and complain to Alicia about inviting "trash" like me.
"Uh, today is a bad day for me…I have training in my dad's dojo…"
"Don't worry about it. I'll talk to your dad for you." Dong Fang Yue Chu nodded toward Miranda and Alicia. "I'll make sure he comes. I'll drag him along if I have to."
TRAITOR! I'll remember this! You'll pay for betraying me!
"I'll see you tonight then!" Dong Fang Yue Chu waved as he watched Alicia and Miranda go. Behind, I slumped down in despair.
"Please spare me…I don't want to go to a karaoke session."
Dong Fang Yue Chu crouched down and swung both his hands downward. "Just do it!" he ordered sternly. "Don't ruin the party. Join in and sing a couple of songs."
"I can't sing."
"So what? It doesn't matter. This isn't a singing competition or a music exam. The point of the party is to enjoy yourself! Just have fun and sing your favorite songs!" he stared at me. "I'm sure you have favorite songs, right?"
Yet another reason why I didn't want to go to the karaoke session. The only music I listened to was anime music. If I were to sing that during the karaoke session and expose myself as an otaku, it would…be embarrassing. Then again, most people already knew about my hobbies and interest in Japanese manga and anime, so there was no point hiding it.
Damn it.
Sighing, I nodded. "I'll let my dad know tonight…"

*

What? Were you expecting me to suddenly spring an info dump on cross wheels and the history behind the person who invented it? Or about people speculating about some random overpowered person in the OP being from the Assassin clan? Nah, I'm not exactly enthusiastic about seeing readers screaming about fillers and whatever in the comments.
Anyway, we had some time before the gathering at 8.30pm, so I naturally returned to the Ultimate Outcast society room to train and give some advice to my juniors. It didn't take long before evening drew near. Dong Fang Yue Chu dismissed the juniors, and then dragged me along.
I would have asked the three first year students to come along, but this was a gathering for students who participated in the training camp. Alicia and Miranda didn't invite them. As such, it was inappropriate to bring my whole society there, especially since Theodore and Craig probably wouldn't bring their other members along as well.
As I suspected, those two guys came by themselves. We ended up running into each other outside the school gates.
"You guys…" Craig waved at us. "Going for the gathering too?"
"Yeah," Dong Fang Yue Chu replied. "What about you?"
"Yup."
"It's at the Jing Tian Mall, right?" Theodore asked uncertainly, glancing at his phone. However, he couldn't find the message or email because Alicia had told him verbally instead of over the phone. I wondered why she didn't just send a mass email to all those who participated in the training camp. Would have been more convenient and saved a lot of time.
"That's right." Dong Fang Yue Chu was on top of everything. Since it involved social activities, he was in his element. The president of Ultimate Outcast was the type who enjoyed hanging out with friends and girls. He wasn't exactly the type desperate for women to the extent where he would attempt to flirt with every girl he met, but…well, he was a normal guy. I guess?
The four of us reached the K-box that Alicia told us to meet up in. None of us knew what to do and ended up waiting outside the K-box, looking lost. From what the receptionist told us, Black Rose hadn't arrived yet.
"What should we do?" Theodore asked. Dong Fang Yue Chu rolled his eyes and replied as if it was obvious.
"We wait."
Well…truthfully, that was pretty obvious. What else were we supposed to do?
Fortunately, we didn't have to wait long. About ten minutes later, Alicia and the rest of Black Rose finally arrived. To my complete lack of surprise, they were mostly beautiful girls from Black Roses which included Alicia, Miranda and two more who I had briefly exchanged a few words with during the training camp. Too bad Elliot, Nicholas, Jin Hao and Aoi weren't present. They were the members of Black Rose who I was familiar with.
Not that I needed to worry. The two girls kept a respectful distance from me, allowing Alicia to approach me.
"Sorry. Have you guys been waiting long?"
"No, we just got here," Dong Fang Yue Chu answered smoothly. Damn, but the guy really knew how to talk.
"Okay, let's go! I've reserved a room for everyone…"
Just before Alicia could head toward the counter, someone else appeared.
"Hey! Don't forget about me!"
Pearl Pang arrived, sashaying toward the K-box with a wide grin on her pretty face. She waved toward Alicia and Miranda.
"We didn't forget about you, Senior Pearl," Alicia assured her with a smile of her own. "We were just about to head to the room first."
With the group gathered, we registered at the counter, and was led to one of the karaoke rooms. Flooding into the room, we settled into the couches that were laid out and began ordering some drinks. Dong Fang Yue Chu also reached out to activate the television and switched on the karaoke system. Picking out the microphone, he offered it toward the girls from Black Roses.
"Okay, who wants to go first?"
"Why don't you go ahead?" Miranda suggested, but Dong Fang Yue Chu shook his head and revealed a sly grin.
"Ladies first."
The guy really knew how to talk.
Pearl took the initiative and started off on some current pop song I had never heard of before (because I only listened to anime music). Even as she enjoyed herself and a few of the others listened, most of the group chatted among themselves. Alicia had somehow ended up seated beside me, and she tilted her head toward me.
"Do you go to karaoke often, Richard?"
"No, not really. Very rarely." I coughed, trying to hide my embarrassment. This atmosphere really didn't suit me. I wished I was back in my dad's dojo and training instead of hanging around this weirdly colored room with loud music. Even I didn't turn my anime music up this loud. I could barely hear Alicia over Pearl's melodic voice.
Then something struck me when I glanced around the room to avoid looking directly at Alicia. Scratching my head, I inquired.
"Where's the members from Holy Saints?"
I found it weird that they weren't present. Harrison, Adam, Terence, Cody and Lily had participated in the training camp as well. While Adam was eliminated, the rest weren't, and as such they should have received an invitation into this karaoke session as well. I was aware that Black Rose and Holy Saints were rivals, but they should still have good relations with each other.
"I invited them, but they had a gathering of their own." Alicia frowned. "President Harrison said he was busy, while Vice-president Lin Zhan Long organized their own separate party for Holy Saints. It doesn't just include those who joined the training camp, apparently."
"I see."
"Your turn, Alicia!"
Just when the conversation ended, Pearl finished her song. Naturally, she extended her microphone toward a stunned Alicia, who shyly took it. Unlike Pearl, Alicia chose a more subdued song, filled with melancholy and romance. The kind of song you would hear at a church, but without the religious elements.
The rest of the session continued in this fashion, with everyone taking turns to sing. I managed to escape somehow, deferring to the others and pushing the microphone toward someone else. However, Dong Fang Yue Chu eventually thrust the microphone at me and insisted that I joined in.
"Come on, don't be so anti-social. You're the only one who hasn't sung yet!"
"Yeah, I've sang three songs already! You should get a turn!" Pearl added.
With a sigh, I resigned myself to humiliation, and picked a song from an anime I had watched recently. Hmm, they really updated the system. To think they had even had anime songs recorded in it.
The thing about anime songs was that they were sing by official bands and professional singers, so even if they were used as the openings or endings of anime, the official MTV videos for the music were still those of the bands or singers. So no one could tell it was an anime song unless they had watched the anime like I did.
I was saved. Phew.
After trying my best to sing along with the music and botching the lyrics, I bowed and hastily returned to my seat. The rest clapped, and Theodore took over. Dong Fang Yue Chu was right. To my immense relief, no one cared about how terrible my singing was. They were caught up in the atmosphere and having fun. The joy was hanging out and socializing, not evaluating each other's talent in music.
Just when I was about to relax, someone suddenly kicked the door to our room open. Everyone fell silent and turned to stare at the figure who rudely intruded into our space, bellowing.
"All of you, shut up! You guys are howling like banshees and making too much noise! Are you looking for trouble?!"

A story about a summoner.

Richard Huang, by bravely sacrificing himself, is given a new chance at life. In a world filled with technology so advanced that it is indistinguishable from magic, and overrun by monsters from another dimension. Following the footsteps of his adopted father, he enrolls in Jing Tian Magic Academy to become a summoner.

Wait, what? Summoning is not viable? The current meta is all about fast, aggressive burn spells or lockdown and control strategies? Getting defeated by swift combat techniques before I can summon my giant monsters?

...sucks to be me, I guess.

Warning: contains a lot of parodies of other stories (most noticeably Battle Frenzy) and fourth-wall breaking. If you hate Deadpool, you'll probably hate this story too.

Story confirmed dropped. I have been instructed to discontinue the story because 1. it's no longer profitable, and nobody is reading the story or unlocking the premium chapters. 2. Ranking has been consistently below 2,000, and I will be penalized for underpeforming. 3. Apparently I have antagonized the readers and they have petitioned for this story to be deleted. 4. Poor rating of only 2.1, with the story only receiving negative reviews - meaning there is not a single positive thing about it.

As such, do not expect future updates for this story. The stockpile will probably last until October or November. Well, it was fun as it lasted, and I will apologize to all the readers I have offended. Sorry. But at least you will be getting what you want, so you should be happy now.

Also, before anyone misunderstands, this is not a decision by Webnovel. Webnovel has not enforced any clause in the contract and canceled my story. I'm doing this of my own volition. It's me bowing to pressure from the vast majority of readers and no longer able to withstand their harassment. Look, if you don't like the story, then don't read it. No need to leave hateful remarks, flames and insults in the reviews and comments. Just move on and find a story that you like. Some of these entitled readers are under the misconception that writers exist only to write the stories they want to read. All I can say is...no, that is not true. The world dosn't revolve around you and your individual personal preferences. But apparently they believe that stories they hate should not be allowed to exist. All the more power to them then. Also because I cannot afford to spend any time writing a story that clearly nobody wants to read. I have real life matters to tend to.

After he studied Korean for two hours, he went on to study two piano songs. Just as he was about to study them, he had an idea, which was to 'induce' perfect pitch in him.
 
How was he supposed to do this? By memorizing every note, of course! Although it isn't yet confirmed, he didn't doubt that with the help of Divine Perception, he would be able to do it.
 
He searched a video of all the 10 octaves that humans can hear and tried to listen to each and every single one of them twice. Through this process, he thoroughly ingrained each tone and note in his mind, and how every single one sounded like. On top of this, he also memorized what each key on an 88-keyboard sounded like, comparinh it to the notes in his mind.
 
Doing these two more times, he opened his eyes, searched an anime piano cover, played the video, and closed his eyes again. This time, when he heard the piano playing, he knew what exact note it was.
 
When he finished hearing the cover, he stretched his hands and laid his hands on the keyboard. He then began playing the keyboard. With perfect movement, he played the song as precisely as it gets, the timing, the keys, all without looking at the cover itself and hearing it only once.
 
After his performance, Hayden opened his eyes. He felt amazing from what he accomplished. "It seems that the learning capabilities, as long as a regular human can do it, I can learn it. Unless something is in-born, I can learn it!"
 
He now knew that, given a week or two, it wasn't impossible to master a martial art, a programming language, and even becoming a medical resident in that timeframe was not impossible as long as he had enough books to read, and that he was given enough material to memorize.
 
Of course, actually practicing his medical knowledge, if he somehow acquired it, would not be as easy. That was, if he did not use Divine Perception to operate, if he did, the intense focus and concentration provided by Divine Perception that removes excess nervousness in his body would allow him to save a human life even without prior experience.
 
However, a few seconds of thinking made him push down this manner of thought as he will be termed as a 'prodigy' if he did. Again, he did not like the limelight! If he became one of those prodigal geniuses, he would be in the spotlight forever, with the media observing each of his moves, even his sleep schedule will not be unscathed.
 
"Good thing I thought about it without trying to execute the plan," Hayden said to himself, relieved. "I hate the paparazzi most of all, after all. Can't a celebrity just enjoy their lives?"
 
Hayden spat out words of hate towards paparazzi that always spied on celebrities. He hated those kind of people the most. Taking pictures of celebrities on their private lives? Exposing them of their deeds and actions without their consent? Selling those pictures or videos to magazines for money, which leads to inappropriate rumors?
 
It was all too hateful! "Damn, I should be careful in the future. Well, I'm a wielder who can literally know everything about my own surroundings with a flicker of a switch, so I think I'll be fine."
 
Hayden continued on to learn piano piece by piano piece. This time, he wanted to learn Moonlight Sonata's First and Second Movement. Spending 30 minutes on listening, Hayden performed the entire Moonlight Sonata while his eyes was closed.
 
His actions were like smoothly flowing water, elegant, calming, and beautiful to look at. It was as if looking at a virtuoso performing a piano piece. If any pianist was inside the room with Hayden, and they knew that last night, Hayden was a complete greenhorn in playing the keyboard, they would have tried to find a piece of tofu to commit suicide. 
 
Little brother! Calm down! You're flipping heaven and earth by learning those three pieces within two nights! Furthermore, executing the Second and Third Movement without even looking at a tutorial or looking at a sheet music and using only your ear. In addition, you played it like master would've done? "Listen here, you little shit!"
 
Unfortunately, Hayden was using a keyboard, if he used a true piano, the piece would be truly complete. Thankfully, there was no one that could hear Hayden's keyboard, except, possibly, for his neighbors, who would not care about Hayden at all. 
 
"That's satisfying," turning off Divine Perception, Hayden stretched. "I guess I can play virtually anything now as long as I can hear it once, huh? That's pretty amazing!"
 
"Wait, if I can do that, what's the point of actually trying to polish my skills…?" Hayden asked himself with a strange expression. "Well, I will still try to learn at least one song a day… but does it really make a difference?"
 
He felt that it was useless further practicing the keyboard, for the reason that he can, factually, be considered a master already as long as he hears a master playing. He was sure that he was no master, yet, playing anything with only hearing it once? Unless Hayden would compose his own song, there was no point in trying to learn anymore songs as he can play anything from hearing it once!
 
"I guess… in the far future I can learn how to read sheet music, just not now…" Hayden was lazy at this moment, only wanting to cook and eat as he was starving.
 
After doing exactly that, he took a shower and played War of Honor for an hour, accumulating trophies for his rank up.
 
Subsequently, lying down while thinking of various scenarios and visualizing what he would do, he slept like a log.
 
…..
 
Waking up at 3 AM again, Hayden was refreshed once more. As of now, Hayden had too much free time in his hands. Suddenly, an idea of what he could do, instead of jog, popped up in his mind.
 
"I can learn dances! I can do that, yes," Hayden smirked. "I always liked moving around my body. I also always admired people who can dance masterfully… I guess now it's time for me to learn from those masters!"
 
He planned to steal choreography from various masters. This would help him in the 9th grade dance portion of physical education. Ever since the 7th grade, all the dance moves were hard, making him struggle to learn. Nevertheless, he put in effort, trying to do his best to at least not weigh his groupmates down and to get a high grade.
 
He was an introvert, but he still had sympathy! And when the time comes, he can socialize, getting out of his comfort zone to ask for help, and practicing on his own while in his own room. 
 
With his struggles in mind, he put on a dance cover of TITANIUM's song, Turn It Up. Watching the choreography once as his Divine Perception processes the information, he stood up, his whole aura transformed.
 
At that moment, his body exploded with the power of the dance steps of Turn It Up. Swinging his arms powerfully, his feet charging down on the floor, twisting like a pro, nobody would think that Hayden once struggled when it comes to medium-difficulty dance steps.
 
"I actually did it with watching it only once?" Hayden asked himself. He was already numb of the surprises brought by his Ability. Regardless, it was indeed still a delight to see it at work. Next, he tried dancing Turn It Up without using Divine Perception.
 
Still the same! This led Hayden to finally confirm his conclusion that seeing something once, or hearing something once, while his Divine Perception was activated, he will already be able to remember it fully. Of course, he didn't know precisely how Divine Perception's superhuman memory function worked, only a hypothesis.
 
His hypothesis is that Divine Perception, activated through the Origin Crystal, activates his latent brain power, everything it touches is also activated, as the blood cells deliver oxygen to the cells of the body, this is where his superhuman sense of touch comes from. As for the others, naturally, his eyes had blood vessels, in his ears, from his olfactory receptors, and in his brain, otherwise, how would he live? 
 
Basing on this, Hayden thought that the blood in the hippocampus carrying the essence energy makes the hippocampus hyperactive, which in turn implants long term memories inside his brain permanently. If he saw something that he thought should be remembered, his hippocampus would oblige and implant it in his brain for later access, meanwhile, if he wanted to learn something, the hippocampus would store it as muscle memory in his nervous system, becoming a part of him.
 
Although this made sense for him, it was still speculation. Hayden was clueless as to how it all really worked, but for now, it was sufficient explanation for him. 
 
For an hour, Hayden learned dances of TITANIUM and a single dance from CHORUS. Afterwards, exercised, doing his daily routine, before resting. His body was extremely exhausted, to which he thought of activating Indestructible Devil without the horns, tail, claws, fangs, and size growth.
 
When he willed it to activate, his skin became reddish in color, his muscles became more defined, and boundless energy seeped into his body. The feeling of it was refreshing, and with the activation of Indestructible Devil, his body became devoid of fatigue.
 
"Is this some sort of cheat code?" Hayden smiled wryly. "Well, I should be grateful instead of bickering with an unknown force, and being an ungrateful person."
 
With the recovery of his body, he took a shower, reheated the food from last night as his mom didn't go home, ate, put on his clothes, and went to the Scholar Academy.
 
…..
 
7:05 AM, Hayden arrived at his room, dropped down his bag, and read a book again. This time, he put on his earphones so as to not notice anything anymore, especially if there was a person to come in the room.
 
The entire day, Hayden spent listening to the teacher as usual. Nevertheless, he couldn't help to notice that Faye, his seatmate, was absent. As Hayden was steadily gaining popularity, he was able to easily find answers from his classmates.
 
He usually wouldn't act this way; it was simply that he had a premonition of some sort. It was as if something terrible, extremely terrible, happened to Faye. Inquiring around, he found out that Faye was absent because of her dad's murder last night.
 
He acquired this information from Faye's friends, who was going to visit her. Hayden wasn't close to Faye, thus, he refrained from going to her house. For safety measures, he asked Faye's address.
 
On the way home, he was thinking of why he was being bothered by something. For some reason, there was this horrifying feeling on the back of his mind about this murder.
 
It was like there was something more to this murder than it seemed from the outside. That night, Hayden still learned Korean. After those two hours though, he didn't have the energy to continue doing anything else. He was frustrated as something was still bothering him. Opening his phone, he browsed articles on it.
 
"Why am I having such thoughts?" Hayden was becoming annoyed of this. "Tomorrow, I'll check for myself-"
 
As he was finishing his sentence he now knew why he had this nagging feeling. It was because Faye's dad was murdered by Aswang. It was still the same killing scheme of hanging the victim like a butchered pig, enforcing that Aswang was a serial killer. Furthermore, there were three others prior to Faye's dad, leaving a trail from Taguig City to Makati City, of which, two were women in their 30s. The strange thing is that Aswang's face was never seen, there were no witnesses, and all the people in the vicinity, including residents of the places where Aswang visited, heard nothing when the victims were being murdered.
 
"Fuck…" Hayden took a deep breath. "Fuck, son of a bitch! He's in Makati City?"
 
In the next moment, all he could think about was his mom. He wasn't worried for his father as his father was working in a military base, and not in Makati, however, his mom wasn't!
 
"Yes?" Ringing three times, Hayden's mom finally picked up the phone.
 
"Please be safe, mom." Hayden's tone was worried. "There's a serial killer on the loose in Makati City."
 
"I know, I got wind of it earlier." Hayden's mom was a woman who was headstrong, one of the good qualities about her. "Don't worry sweetie, I have a car with me. I'll be safe. I love you."
 
"I love you, too." With that, Hayden said his valedictions to his mom. "Should I chat her, or not?"
 
Hayden was thinking whether to console Faye or not. Ultimately, he didn't. It was stupid to ask somebody if they're okay when their dad got murdered recently. Who would be okay with that? Hayden knew that Faye led a good life because of her dad, so she evidently cared for him. Who would be okay with a good father like that being killed?
 
"Yeah, no…" Hayden shook his head. There was nothing he could do at this moment. "I wish nothing would happen to mom…."
 
…..
 
In a distant roof near Hayden's house, a shadow appeared. The shadow was wearing a creepy white smiley mask on his face, adorning light ninja-like armor. This unknown figure's black hair was mannered in a way that it looked moderately spikey, appearing as if he was an anime character, more specifically, a villain. This unidentified figure was known as Stalker. Hayden's earlier suspicion of being watched was not for naught as this Stalker was watching Hayden for days now.
 
"It seems that he caught wind of Aswang." The Stalker said in a light hollow voice. Along with his white smiley mask and ninja attire, anyone who saw him and heard this voice will be scared shitless. "We'll see how he deals with it."
 
At that moment, Stalker felt a vibration coming from his waist. Opening his phone, he saw the message was from his boss.
 
"Boss," The Stalker called his boss and talked in a respectful manner. "The target now caught wind that Aswang killed one of his classmate's father. We'll observe how he reacts to it."
 
On the other side of the phone, a deep laugh ensued. "You're still watching that brat? I thought you have come to the decision that he has no Ability? Why are you still watching him?"
 
"I don't know," The Stalker replied admittedly. "For an unknown reason, I have a gut feeling that this brat does have an Ability. And you, of all people, knows that my gut feelings are never wrong. Look, there's even a member of the Puting Araw (1) observing him, not just me."
 
"Oh, really?" The boss was surprised. "Who shitty member of that shitty Puting Araw is watching him?"
 
"Him." The Stalker said. "That guy has been on my tail for days now. When he lost me, I saw him taking an interest on this little brat as well. He clearly sensed something. With that, I knew my gut feeling was correct."
 
"Him?" The boss asked. Realizing who The Stalker was talking about, another laugh ensued. "That guy, huh? Continue watching the kid then. As for that Aswang, he is getting out of hand. He would risk the exposure of wielders at this rate. For the next few days, if Puting Araw doesn't make a move to contain Aswang, we have to kill Aswang."
 
"I don't think that will be necessary, boss." The Stalker said. "I feel like something is going to happen to that guy, whether it benefits the wielder world or not is an unknown. For now, I advise that we do not make a move."
 
"Suit yourself. I will give a week for that Aswang, whether something happens or not. Until then, we will not make a move. I trust you." The boss talked in a solemn manner before cutting the call.
 
Putting away his phone, Stalker continued to watch Hayden. When Stalker saw Hayden looking at his direction, he felt a chill.
 
"It's a good thing that it's night…." Stalker heaved a sigh of relief at the thought of this. "Why is this little brat looking at my direction every now and again? He clearly doesn't know I'm here, so why?"
 
The Stalker asked himself, thinking of a reason why Hayden would look at his direction. 
 
"Well, some people have strong instincts… I guess his is strong as well." The Stalker shrugged off the matter as he knew Hayden can't see him. "Goddamn, he's back on my tail!"
 
Jumping into a shadow, The Stalker disappeared, as if he amalgamated with the darkness. When The Stalker disappeared, a person in a white robe appeared, looking disappointed. Without saying anything, the man went away. 
 
…..
 
Thank you for reading this novel of mine. I think some of you have read the previous versions of Ability Wielders, and I know some of you knew that I gave up because of the criticisms I got at the time. I hated myself for dropping this novel for something as trivial as that, now, I will commit to this novel! Thanks for the support! I hope you will continue supporting my novel, Ability Wielders!
 
…..
 
1 Puting Araw – Can be translated to English as "White Sun."
 
Note: Edited Chapter 5: Showing Off – Edits: Changed Faye's height to 160 and the part where she says 'tall, handsome, with outstanding basketball skills. Where was he?' to 'pretty good stature, handsome, with outstanding basketball skills. Where was he?'
 
Why did I edit? Because I initially made our MC, Hayden, 167 meters in height, a height that is considered above average in Philippines. Anyways, I forgot that I changed it to 163 centimeters, and as I was pretty sleepy when I edited the chapter, it slipped past me.

Wouldn't you just want to possess superpowers in this modern world? What would you do if you suddenly come to possess superpowers? Would you want to play the hero? Or perhaps the villain? Or continue living your life, using your superpowers for your own personal gains and well-being, instead of planning evil acts, or trying to save the day?

Well, that is the precise situation that Hayden Emperador, the main character of our story, is going to face.

Anything can be bound. Anything can be sealed. Anything can be restricted. Only time will tell how long these will last. A rewrite from my original Book 1 of the Gamer Series.

This is also on Fanfiction.net, same name and everything. The author is the same, but with Web novel limiting the word count, so I had to make it similar to my fanfic's username. 

Warning: Bad grammar, English not my first language. 

Check the other stories of mine in https://www.fanfiction.net/~imboredsojustdoingrandomfanfic

AND DONE! The 4th of July, 2020 is when this fanfic is completed!

<YANG YU'S P.O.V>
The next day, when everyone met at lunch break they discussed the concert again, and Yu explained how things should probably go. They would start off with "Down to Earth," then they'd play a song that the others already knew, and Yu would learn the lyrics. They'ed do two other songs that you had written called, "Heavenly Stars" and "Broken Glass." While, "Down to Earth" and Broken Glass" was pop/rock songs, "Heavenly Stares" was more of a mix of Electronic and modern Jazz.
As they Talked they decided on how things would be set-up The gym of their school had a large Stage set up on the side that was used for things like plays or concerts.
Yoku was would be at the mid-back of the stage with the drums and Yu would be at the front where he had enough room to dance. Komaki would be set up at Yu's Left and Karu would be at the right. Finally, Yu announced something that surprised everyone. "Rin and Raya's band agreed to play as the opening act at the concert to draw in more listeners." When Yu announced this, May Leaned over and Grabbed Yu by the shoulder, beaming.
"Really, they actually agreed?" She exclaimed.
Yu Nodded, "They did. But only on the condition that we have a music competition with them at some point." Everyone agreed and they continued with preparations.
Because we didn't have much time until the concert we raised Practices from Tuesdays and Fridays to Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Saturdays, along with during lunch break whenever they could. On Saturdays, since they couldn't get into the club room Yu gave everyone his address and told them to come over.
after that, the weekend came. Yu concentrated on writing the sheet music for the songs. The notes played by each instrument were different so Yu had to write them individually. It took Yu jours to write the music, along with that Yu talked with Rin and Raya about what songs they would play at the concert.
They decided to play three songs and have a fourth one planned if something went wrong. Yu sent a text to May to tell her that the music was ready for everyone to start practicing. Yu slept a lot on Sunday to make up for the sleep he missed while writing. The next day Yu brought his guitar to school with him, he rushed to the club room and dropped it off before any other students noticed.
When he got there, Karu had already arrived. Yu passed the sheet o music for the bass guitar to him and went to tune his one instrument. Yu hear Karu start practicing and he smiled, he hadn't expected he'd hear his music played before he graduated high school and joined his siblings in the music industry.
Yoku and Komaki arrived together and Yu passed both of them the sheet music. May didn't come to the club room that morning because she had to help a teacher out with something. She texted you letting him know, and he told the others. Komaki suddenly announced that they should make a group chat. Everyone agreed so they made one and invited May, soon after she accepted the invite.
At lunch everyone but lots of effort onto practicing the different songs. Yu already had all of his songs memorized since he'd been the one to write it he'd had more time to practice. He just ran over the songs a few times then sat down and started listening to the others play with May. Sometimes he'd stop one of them to change a note or two.
After two weeks of solo practicing. May and Yu both agreed to start practicing altogether. It took a while for Yu to sink with the others, but after a while he got it. Komaki and Yoku were able to sink together a lot faster than the rest of them. Yu wondered if it was because they spent so much time together.
After two more weeks of practicing together, everyone was doing quite well. They had almost three weeks before the concert so they started selling tickets. At first, it was slow then the second and third years started noticing that Musical Sky was having a concert and remembered the year before. They started buying tickets and they the first year did so two, whether it was because RIn and Raya's band was playing or because the older kids we buying tickets Yu wasn't really sure.
Yu didn't participate in selling tickets to the other students and their parents, but he did sell some tickets to some members of "Linx." soon all two hundred tickets were sold out and more people kept coming to buy tickets so Musical Sky had to get more. Since it was the first concert this year the tickets weren't very expensive. Everyone decided on twenty bucks a ticket. There were about four hundred students attending school here and almost all of them bought tickets. About two hundred other people such as parents and friends and just general people who heard of the concert bought tickets too.
Because he was talkative and easy to get along with, Komaki worked kind of like Musical Sky's Mascot. In total They raised about 1200 dollars. The money from the tickets was split between Musical Sky, the school and Rin and Maya's band. 10 dollars per ticket went to Musical sky while Five per ticket went to the school and five per ticket went to Rin and Maya's band. Musical Sky ended up with around six hundred dollars, while the school and rin and Raya's band both ended up with three hundred dollars.
Yu and the others were quite happy with how it turned out. After ticket selling was finished they had five days till the concert. They all started to work on setting up the stage and the others met the members of Rin and Raya's band.

Yang Yu loves singing and dancing, he does it whenever he's alone. What he doesn't expect is when Ran May,  the manager of the popular high school boy band Musical Sky overhears him singing she drags him to the band's club room and he becomes they're lead singer. In the band, he meets Chang Yoku a strong and silent drummer, Sao Komaki a very talkative and funny Rhythm guitarist and Tai Karu the lead guitarist. Yu feels like Karu is different from others to him. He soon realizes his true feeling for Karu. But what will he do about it?

So.. From reading the comments section there were some questions I will answer. Sorry that I just noticed it, but I forgot to check comments on old chapters. This will be a short  Q&A chapter. 
 
It's time for another Q&A

Q : when will you open your discord server?
A : idk lol its not complete yet and I don't feel like there will be many people there since I am practically a small writer. But I can try to finish it and I will let you all know.

Q2 : what games do you play?
A2 : I am pretty sure I've already told you that some time ago, but I will do it again.. I am a veteran in call of duty games, but I don't play them anymore.
The only thing I play now, is 
OSU -  BEST PC RYTHM GAME
LEAGUE OF LEGENDS - WORST CANCER COMMUNITY. I CAN'T QUIT BECAUSE I AM ADDICTED!
ELDER SCROLLS SKYRIM 5 - DOVAHKIIN.. DRAGONPORN
HUNIEPOP - I enjoy puzzle games and this is rewarding, don't judge me I have fiance already and we play this together xd once you switch to hard mode it's impossible to pass. 
MAJIKOI - Really enjoyable visual novel, I have finished this game like 7 times already and it's still fun. It has many many sequels and all of them were just as enjoyable. 
And some more visual novels that are great but I don't feel like writing an essay. 

Oh and after like 8 years i finally checked out Minecraft and it isn't so bad. The last time I've played it there wasn't even a hunger bar so they advanced it pretty well. I even saw a turtle. 

Q3 : What music do you listen to? 
A3 : Anything that has a rhythm and I enjoy it. From anime openings to death metal. Pop rock metal techno dubstep eurobeat literally everything. I will create a YouTube music playlist for you guys later. But it will take quite a some time to make since there are too many songs. You can check it out later once I make it. 

Q4 : What are your favorite streamers and YouTubers? 
A4 :  streamers like on twitch? If that's the case, then I enjoy 4 people on twitch. 
Kimchi and Tofu - reaction channel. Cute couple reacting to anime and stuff. 
Vaxei - one of the best OSU players.
Yassuo - Best Yassuo world although he is mentally challenged (joke). (No I am not a yasuo main.)
Pinoy - fun fatty reacting and playing games I like. Persona, danganronpa, resident evil etc.

On YouTube, it's probably similar. 
Yassuo
Pinoy
TearOfGrace - I really enjoy every single video this guy posts. Absolutely amazing. My type of humor. 
VideoGameDunkey - another one of those that are probably the funniest people on earth.
LongBeachGriffy - I laughed so many times on this one.

Q5 : What is the best anime in your opinion and tell me your 5 most favorite anime. 
A5 : Steins gate. Probably the best anime ever made. It's great, there are many references to other anime and stuff. And when you realize that they made an anime out of basically only an internet joke called John Titor its really amazing.
The depth of the show is insane. Characters are unique. I love science. Voice actors on Okabe and Kurisu are perfect. Literally a perfect anime.
KURISUTIIIIINA

As for top 5 best anime in my opinion.
Steins:gate - masterpiece. 
Re:zero - best isekai ever. 
Konosuba - funniest isekai ever. 
Death note - a good way to use your power if you ever get one. 
Naruto - just childhood, memories and tons of fillers.

Q6 : are you a furry?
A6 : like idk what's up with you guys. At first I am gay then I am a furry.. Like idk man. I am definitely not furry.

Q7 : When will you have a *atreon?
A7 : If I ever reach 2k subbs I might consider doing it, since then, maybe some kind of bored soul that likes to waste his money will appear. I am still a small writer though.

Q8 : What rank are you in league legends and osu?
A8 : Currently none. New profile EUNE - lvl 27 rn. 
As for osu, I am stuck at 102.000 rank since I wasn't able to play it lately. (mass releases "Cough") if you want to find me the name is Gro Gat  and I have a raccoon profile pic. I am not that bad at the game but I am nothing special.


If you have any other questions. Post them here. As long as it's not about "IS THE SHOW HAREM? I AM DROPPING THIS! OR IZUKUS PERSONALITY IS UTTERLY BAD. I AM DROPPING THIS. don't post those here. I won't reply. Thanks. I will be doing 2 normal chapters today

https://discord.gg/zf87PSe join our discord! It's fun talking to haters and people who like my garbage! My grammar considerably improved from my latest novels which I deleted btw. 
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First volume is about Izuku's childhood. It's pretty much about shaping Izuku's and other character's personalities. It's also a relationship development arc. 

Second Volume will be much more darker with people dying and there would be mature content with 18+ scenes as well. 

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Cover was drawn by myself. 

Obviously, I don´t own BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA NOR IT´S CHARACTERS... Well I added some of my own characters to the list. 

Chapter releases will most of the time be 1 per day when I don´t have any work. Right now I am trying to make 2 per day but I am a soldier. I go on missions and I am not always available. I also have life. Please do understand. 

ALSO IT IS GENDER BENDER SO PLEASE, REFRAIN FROM SPAMMING ME ABOUT HE,SHE GRAMMAR, CUZ I MAKE SURE THOSE ARE ALWAYS RIGHT.

As he walked, Kira was wondering whether or not to return to watch Naruto, since he had stopped watching Naruto.

'Naruto ... Naruto is a good anime, but ... what do so many fillers need?' Kira wondered.

Although Kira did not watch the entire anime of Naruto, he basically already knew the whole story, since it is impossible to escape spoilers.

'As far as I know, the end is not so bad, maybe I should give it a chance.' Kira thought as he walked.

Soon after Kira finished his inner thoughts, he saw a truck heading toward a child who had fallen. When Kira realized what was happening, he was already running to save the child.

"What am I doing? Am I trying to play a hero?" Kira thought as he drew closer and closer to the child.

As soon as the truck was about to run over the child, Kira pushed the child away. Kira managed to save the child, but not himself. After the child was saved, Kira felt that overwhelming pressure was falling on him. Kira quickly lost awareness.

...

After a while, Kira regained consciousness. He woke up and tried to get up but could not, he could not move very much. It seemed that his body was very weak, as if he had not eaten for a month.

Since he could not move, he then observed where he was. He noticed that he was in front of a huge door. It was at night, so Kira could not see very well, besides the door that was in front of him he could not see nothing.

He then tried to ask for help since he was so weak he could not even get up. But when he tried to speak, all he could do was let out some cute sounds.

'What's going on? Why can not I move or talk?' Kira wondered in surprise.

Suddenly, the door in front of him began to open slowly. It seems that even without speaking, with the sounds he made, he still managed to catch the attention of the people inside the house.

From inside the house came a middle-aged woman, who looked strangely large to Kira. The woman slowly ducked down so that she could reach Kira.

"Eh? A giant?" Kira thought nervously.

When the woman finally reached Kira, she caught him in his lap as she would a child.

"Ara? Who would ever leave such a cute baby?" Kira, when he heard the woman speaking, was shocked.

I'm not sure what I'm going to do, but I do not know what to do with it, "Kira said. while analyzing the situation in which he was.

While Kira was thinking, the middle-aged woman had already taken Kira into the house. The woman then led him to a room and removed the sheet that was curled in Kira. When she removed Kira's sheet, a letter fell from the sheet .

Taking the letter, the middle-aged woman began to read aloud.

"I do not need useless junk that does not have a chakra network. For killing my hope, I really hope you suffer a horrible life." She read and in the end her face was full of cold and full of anger.

"So he does not have a chakra network, so he can not be a ninja, he's still his son!" At least his son is alive! "The middle-aged woman spoke angrily in her voice.

'Eh? Chakra network? Ninja? It can not be ... right?' Kira thought with surprise and a little excited.

"Now, what do you call your sweetheart?" The middle-aged woman then asked herself, after calming down, "What do you think of ... Kira?" She asked, as if the baby's opinion was wanting.

"Kira, the same name as my previous life!" "Well, at least I have something to remember about my old life." Kira thought as he smiled.

"Ara? Did you like it?" "So from now on your name will be Kira!" The middle-aged woman said as she smiled gently.

"Well, we have to find the Hokage, to talk about this little one, but it's late, so let's go tomorrow." She continued talking as she smiled.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to use a chakra, but I do not think I'm going to do it. sad.

While Kira was thinking, the middle-aged woman had already come to another room where there was a crib. The woman slowly put Kira in the crib, and sat in a chair that was beside the crib.

"My cuddly one, now it's time for bed." The woman spoke kindly to Kira.

"Why do I suddenly feel so tired?" "Because I'm a baby now?" "Well, I guess I better sleep so it does not affect my growth." Kira thought before slowly falling asleep.

...

Kira, who was killed by a truck, was reincarnated  in the Naruto world.

However, instead of a system or other cheats, he gained a body that did not have chackra network, making it impossible for him to use jutsus.

???: All students head to the auditorium, where the principal and the student council president are going to give a speech for the beginning of a new learning year. New students should ask for directions!

Fynn: I guess I'll ask someone then. 

Instead of doing what most would do and ask a complete random person, I'll search for someone I know of. 

'The problem is... who?'

???: Are you a new student? 

Fynn: Hum? Oh yes I am. Kobayashi Fynn is the name. 

Sona: Sitri. Sitri Sona. I am the current president of the student council. Are you perhaps searching for the auditorium? 

'What the fuck!?'

The actual Sona Sitri is in front of me... I thought I would be more impressed actually. She is a total  beauty, don't misunderstand me. But I guess my Au-Ra Blood and the fact I am Campione deters a huge part of that charm. Well, since I am here, I'll take my chances. 

Fynn: Would you mind if we make some small talk on the way? 

Sona: Actually, it would be my pleasure. 'Why can't I read him? Isn't he a normal human?' 

Fynn: So, where are you from originally Sitri-san? 

Sona: I come from Germany. What about you, Kobayashi-san? 

Fynn: I came from Ireland just yesterday, my dad works in Japan and I liked the culture so... here I am.

Sona: I see... 'I wonder why do I get this feeling like I am just hearing bullshit...'

Sona: So how old are you? 

Fynn: Currently seventeen, I am a third year beginning today. 

Sona: Do you perhaps play chess? 

Fynn: Not really, though I know a lot about the game. You know, moves, strategies, playing the mind of your opponent. 

Sona: Then I would like to have a match against you later, if it is not a bother. 

Fynn: Of course it is not, I would love to accompany a beauty such a yourself to play a game of chess.

Sona: Then can I wait for you at the student council later on today? 

Fynn: It'll be my pleasure. 

Sona: Good. By the way, we have arrived at the auditorium. This is where we split. 

Fynn: Well then, it was nice meeting you Sitri-san. I hope you have a wholesome year. 

Sona: Thank you, and I wish the same for you. 

'Interesting, she was probing me all the time with her magic. Well, not like she could see anything anyway.'

I should find a seat where I can more or less sleep at. The fact of the matter is, I hate this speeches of this kind. The only purpose they serve is to make students feel tired before the actual course even began. 

As soon as I spotted an available seat I approached it. Since I am not someone prone to be rude, I decided to ask the person who was sitting besides if she didn't mind me sitting there. And god was I surprised when she turned around. 

'Fuuka Akitsuki! So she is here... I must keep her alive, no matter what.' 

You'll see, Fuuka is one of the few anime I felt something when watching it. It made me realize that life can be hard, but you must never let go the hopes you have and try to keep positive about things. Because no matter how much you want to cry and stay put, the world keeps moving. It is also the anime that got me into the world of music anime. Fuuka Akitsuki... you were my light once, now I'll be yours. 

Fynn: Would you mind if I sit? 

Fuuka: Hmm? No I don't! 'He is so handsome! I hope I didn't sound weird...' 

Fynn: Thank you then... ummm... 

Fuuka: Oh yes! Akitsuki Fuuka, but please call me Fuuka! 

Fynn: As you wish, Fuuka-san. I am Fynn. Kobayashi Fynn. 

Knowing Fuuka's taste for music, I am pretty sure she will know me from my surname. After all, my dad is publicly known as the only owner of MS Music, which is the biggest record company in Japan, besides being a producer himself in his early years.

Fuuka: Kobayashi! As in THE Kobayashi from MS Music?! 

Fynn: Shhh, don't scream please! 

Fuuka: I'm sorry... 

Well she actually did get it at the first try. Not like I expected otherwise but it still is weird. Still, this is a good beginning for me. Since she already knows my background it will be a lot more feasible to explain a lot of things. Though I am not planning to hide the fact I am a Campione from her, nor anything related to the supernatural world. I am going to be outright honest with her and everyone who is close to me.  

Fynn: Yes, Kobayashi Kazuto is my father. But please don't have that in consideration, as I am not my father. In fact, I am willing to say that I am nothing similar to him.

Fuuka: Is something wrong? 

Fynn: *sigh*... I'll tell you after school, happy with that? 

Fuuka: Only if you are willing. 

Fynn: Yeah, I guess it doesn't matter anymore. 

Guess it really is easy to notice my reluctance to talk about my relationship with my parents. I mean, in the past two weeks everything had gone really well, but there are gaps that can't be filled after some time. And I have a huge gap of seventeen years. 

Fynn: Anyway, what kind of music do you enjoy the most? I can tell you are a rally hardcore fan of music just by your reaction to my surname. 

Fuuka: I really listen to anything that suits my mood, but mostly Rock, Lo-Fi, Alternative Music and a little bit of Pop, but only emotional songs, not modern Pop ones. 

Fynn: I'd say you are really invested in your music then, that is pretty much what I listen to. So who'd you say is your favourite artist? 

Fuuka: I don't have one. I just can't find that one person or group that makes my heart shiver. 

'That will change real soon, Fuuka' 

Fynn: Well... I hope that changes soon. 

Fuuka: Why do you say that? 

Fynn: Nothing, nothing. 

I'll play dumb for now. No need to spoil the fun right? I'll hide it from her as a little secret, at least until I record my debut single! Which by the way I still haven't decided which song I'll use from my rewards. Well whatever, I'll think about it later. 

Fuuka: The speech ended! So, what class are you in, Fynn-kun? 

Fynn: I am a third-tear, so I think you should call me senpai, Fuuka. 

'Oh, she got red. Perhaps dropping the honorifics like that was actually a really good idea!' 

Fuuka: I-If you like it, Fynn-s-senpai! 

Fynn: Oh you're so cute! Anyways, would you mind guiding me to the teacher's office so I can ask for my timetables and see what class I am assigned to?

Fuuka: Of course, Fynn-senpai! 

'Wow she got over her embarrassment very quickly.' 

Fynn: Thank you, Fuuka. 

*

The teachers office... I just hope there are no stupid teachers in this school. Perhaps a good looking woman would do fine. I wonder though, who would I find in here... 

'So it's Kirisu huh?'

Kirisu: Kobayashi Fynn, right? 

Fynn: Indeed, sensei. I came here to ask what room I was assigned to and what my timetables are. But seeing how you already know me, I guess I was assigned to your class. 

Kirisu: That would indeed be the case. So follow me now. I'll take you to the classroom and introduce you to everyone. 

Fynn: Lead the way then. 

Kirisu: 'Why do I have to get a handsome student in my class...'

*

Kirisu: This is going to be your classroom throughout this year. Class 3-A. Wait here Until I call you in.
 
Kirisu: Hello everyone. I have something to announce. From today onwards you'll have a new classmate. He just transferred from Ireland yesterday so I hope you teach him all of the local costumes. Come inside now. 

Fynn: Hello everyone, my name is Kobayashi Fynn. I like music and techwear. I hope you take care of me through the next year, it is a pleasure to meet you all. 

???: Isn't he like super handsome? 

???: I was disappointed when I saw almost no boys entering the school, but now that is gone. 

???: I wonder if he does sports? He looks very strong. 

Kirisu: I'll allow you to ask him a few questions, so stop acting like that. You, third seat. 

???: Do you practice any sports? 

Fynn: Besides regular fitness? None. 

Kirisu: Next. 

???: What is techwear? 

Fynn: It is a clothes fashion. 

Kirisu: Sona, what is your question? 

Sona: What kind of music do you listen to? 

Fynn: Mostly Alternative Music, Rock, some Pop songs and a little bit of classical. 

Kirisu: Ok that's it. Everyone back to your sits. Kobayashi-kun will seat besides Hyodo. 

'Hyodo?' 

Then I look at who Kirisu was pointing towards. Hyodo Michiru. Guitarist and songwriter from the anime Saekano. This is quite the mashup here. Besides there are a lot of character's I still haven't seen. Though most Idol related anime characters must be in their first and second year. Still, Michiru should be a second year, and here she is. I don't see Rias Gremory anywhere either... This is going to be troublesome. At least I know everyone's personality, that will make it easier to handle each person. 

Michiru: Why do you sigh? 

Fynn: Hmm? Oh, it's a habit. 

Michiru: So, you look like you really enjoy music. Are you related to MS Music? 

Fynn: You are the second person to ask me that today. *sigh* Kobayashi Kazuto is my dad. Happy? 

Michiru: Ooooh, can you like, set me up to record a song? 

Fynn: Not if you don't have the skill. Is there a music room in this school? I mean there must be, it's just too big for there not to be one. 

Michiru: Yes, there is one. Why?

Fynn: Would you mind taking me there during recess? 

Michiru: It would be my pleasure.

Kirisu: Stop talking and pay attention to class if you both don't want detention on your first day! 

Michiru/Fynn: Yes sensei! 

Class: *giggle*

*

*ding-dong* 

Fynn: *sigh* Finally we have a recess. 

Michiru: So you up for the music room? 

Fynn: It would be an honor to be shown the way by a lady such as yourself. 

Michiru: B-b-baka! Don't tease me like that! 

Fynn: Fine, fine, I'm sorry. 

Michiru: Hmph! Follow me already.

And as we left the room, I was able to hear someone whose interest I have seemed to pick. 

Sona: Where are those two going? I'll follow them. 

'Weird... has Sona always been so careless? Perhaps she thinks that, since she is a devil, we wouldn't be able to notice her? Naïve.'

Michiru: We're here already, Kobayashi-kun. 

Just the sheer size of the room is amazing. The place she led me to is a room the size of a theatre, full of instruments and a few microphones set up for a choir. There are two of each string, air, and percussion instruments. This place is like... awesome. I think I am going to spend a looot of time in this room.

Fynn: So, go ahead. 

Michiru: Hmm? 

Fynn: Show me your skills. 

Michiru: Really? Uuuhh... Is something I wrote fine? ¨

Fynn: Duh, I wouldn't hear it otherwise. 

Michiru: Ok... then get closer to the guitars. 

Fynn: Fine, take your time. 

Michiru: Then, this song is called "Sorairo Days". It is an acoustic since I don't have a way to play it the way I composed it. 

Fynn: No problem, do your thing, break a leg. 

'So it's that song huh...' 

"Tell me if – If you can hear

Even just the sound of my voice

Loud and clear, free from the void

That once consumed it whole"

(Sorairo Days - Cover by Icy Tail - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pUt3SAjVp40)

The melody from the guitar is very up-beat, with a certain touch to it that makes you feel alive. It's a song that expresses a desire to never stop moving. I can feel the passion she has and I totally believe this song expresses her actual feelings. I don't have much to say. This song used to be known as a masterpiece back in my previous life. I find it weird that it has been given to her as her own original, but I like her version a lot too. 

Michiru: So? How was it? 

Fynn: Hum-hum, I approve! This is a very good song! I'll help you set up a meeting with a producer from MS Music. 

Michiru: Really?! Thank you so much!

'Umm... why did she jump on me?' 

Michiru: Oh my god I am so sorry! 

She looks so flustered that I can't even react to what hapenned, I am having a cuteness overload and it is only my first day in this school. First Fuuka, now Michiru, who's next? 

Fynn: Don't mind it. Well, guess I can't be left behind right? I'll play a song to. 

Michiru: Really? You can sing? 

Fynn: Is it really that hard to believe?

Michiru: Oh no, I'm sorry if that was rude. Please go ahead. 

Fynn: *giggle* Don't be so serious, it doesn't suit you. Well, this song is called "Crawling".

"Crawling in my skin

These wounds, they will not heal

Fear is how I fall

Confusing what is real."

(Linkin Park - Crawling Piano Version (Facebook Live session) - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tHXY5qZB0qs)

I really loved this song way back. It was so fun to listen to. But then again I stopped doing so at some point... until I found this version of the song. This, to me, made it all the more better. Crawling is a song about being vulnerable to oneself's darkest side. To that which hurts us and we don't want to accept, but we are forced to. The melody played in the piano, paired with the right vocals, set a mood that shows how you fell deep inside. How you hurt yourself. 

Michiru: *sob* That was... *sob* so beautiful... 

Fynn: I'm glad you liked it! But now I feel guilty for making you cry. 

Michiru: There is no need *sob* to feel like that. I'm crying because your song is that good and I could feel every single emotion you wrote it with. 

Fynn: Well, I'm happy to receive you prai...

*BOOM* 

'Oh shit... here we go again...'  

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I am currently in the process of writing chapter VIII, so give me your ideas for the next fight. 

Also, the first of you who guesses who caused the explosion... will be able to decide a member of Fynn's future harem! 
I'll even give you a hint: When they appear, a spacequake occurs. Ok I talked too much already. 
Bye, hope to see you active in the comments!

Fynn Kobayashi used to be a noble boy. He had a soft-spot for helping people in need or jumping to action to save someone from a crime. 
One day he saw a little girl crossing the street while her mother talked to someone over the phone. When he heard the trucks claxon, he jumped straight to the girl and pushed her. Unluckily. he got hit. But what destiny awaits a kid with such a good karma? 

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I write this story because I love reading those huge crossovers between many animes. I am going to use my own set-up for it, but the characters are going to be the same... mostly.

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