this story takes place in the late summer of 2099 the 3 year student Synnyia Eynnixa attends a college that is for students with magical abilities and is off the coast of Zynnkia in a far away country of Xynnyakai

What lies ahead of Synnyia find out when the this story goes live in late December of 2020

A dark blur travelled through the air. The shot made landed on the ground.
"16 meters! I made it past 16 meters!" Qin began to celebrate with his hands in the air. Although he was the last among the five to achieve 16 meters, he was thrilled regardless.
The qualification stand for a national first-class athletes in shot put was 16.20 meters. This put Qin very close to the mark. He believed that at his current rate of progress, he could reach the standard very soon.
Jiankang Chen made the quickest progress among the five. At his best, he could already throw beyond 16.20 meters, the qualification stand for national first-class athletes.
Throwing a 16-pound shot ball over 16 meters was good enough to participate in national-level field events. However, this was merely the qualifying distance. In events such as the National Track and Field Championship, 16 meters would be at the bottom of the ranking.
If the age of the athlete were taken into consideration, 16 meters would have be extremely meaningful. In fact, considering the average physical condition of Asians, reaching the national first-class athlete standard before the age of 18 would be a remarkable achievement in any sport.
Compared to world top-level athletes such as Feixiang Lin and Feifei Yu, C-level talent could barely be considered talent at all. But not every athlete was able to be a world champion. C-level talent, however, was much better than the average person, which made for an excellent athlete.
Dai Li was satisfied enough being able to cultivate excellent athletes. Being an excellent professional in any profession was already a success. Not every software developer could become Bill Gates, just as not every e-commerce merchant could be as rich as Jack Ma. Likewise, not every internet enterprise could be as successful as Tencent, nor could every online writer have as many fans as Tang Jia San Shao.
However, nobody should disregard the achievements of those who are excellent, nor deny their success. Athletes should not be given up on just because their talent was not enough to make them champions, nor consider them to be unworthy of cultivation.
Time flew by. Dai Li had spent four months with the provincial youth team. As June approached, the team prepared to embark on the busiest time of year— the arrival of new young athletes.
June was also the season of graduation. The athletes with were finishing their nine-year compulsory education. Most of them would enter city youth teams, sports schools, or became sports talent students in high schools. Those entering the provincial youth team were the best ones among them.
...
All the coaches of the youth track and field team were gathering in the conference room. Bin Lu, the head coach, was sitting in the center with a grave look on his face.
Bin Lu said, "The reason I have gathered everyone here is to make an announcement. I was just notified by the provincial sport bureau that at the beginning of July, the track and field team at the Nantan Middle School is visiting us for an exchange. I’m sure that everybody has heard of the famous Nantan Middle School of Nanwan?" All the coaches nodded in acknowledgement, including Dai Li.
When talking about the Nantan Middle School, everybody working in the sports business knew about it. It was an ordinary public high school in Nanwan, except the word "ordinary" referred to the education. Outside of that, the Nantan Middle School was far from "ordinary."
All students who attended the Nantan Middle School were sports talent students, meaning that the school was running an amateur sports school business under the name of an ordinary high school. The only difference separating it from a real sports school was that the Nantan Middle School was putting more emphasis on the academic lessons. The graduates there were qualified to enter universities, a perk not available in technical secondary schools like the sports schools.
Beginning on the very first day, apart from completing the regular high school courses, all students in the Nantan Middle School were required to undergo physical training. By the third year, the students took the college entrance exam as high-level athletes, special exam takers, or sports talent students, then entered universities as sports students.
The education in the Nantan Middle School was delivered in an uncommon way. However, because the minimum acceptance score in college was much lower for sports talent students, the percentage of students entering college from Nantan was very high. Their students had been training for sports for three years. They would surely have better results on sports talent exams than the students taking up sports in their last year. Not only that, but they had not given up their academic classes. Almost all graduates of Nantan could be admitted to universities.
The high college acceptance rate also gave Nantan a good reputation. This drew in students from all over the country. Parents sent their teenagers to Nantan if their children did not enjoy studying but aspired to make it into college. Choosing from students from all over the country, Nantan had the option of selecting only the best of the best, which was beneficial for the school. This formed a virtuous cycle. As a result, the Nantan Middle School was well known throughout the country, especially among sports professionals. Everyone had heard about this school.　
Head coach Bin Lu continued, "The Nantan Middle School is not a friendly visitor. The summer before last, they visited the youth track and field team in the Minnan province. Last summer, they paid a visit to the youth team of the Jiandong province. I didn’t expect it to be our turn this year."
The coaches in the conference room had grave looks on their faces, as if they were facing a great enemy. Dai Li also felt the change of atmosphere in the conference room. As a newcomer with little insider knowledge, he gently asked the coach next to him, "Mr. Zhang, isn’t it just an athletic team coming for a visit? We just need to greet them as any other team. Why is everybody so nervous?"
Mr. Zhang leaned over and whispered, "The Nantan Middle School always brings their young athletes for the exchange visits, and propose a friendly match. This is what really matters. Last year and the year before last, the Nantan team played friendly matches with the Jiangdong and Minnan provinces respectively. Guess what? Nantan had dominating victories in both matches!"　
"Really? It is just a high school. How come their athletes are better than those on the youth teams?" Dai Li found it incredible. A provincial youth team was where the top athletes from the entire province gathered. How could they not compete with a high school?　
Mr. Zhang explained, "Nantan is a strong team. They have students from all over the country, and there are surely some excellent athletes. But it’s still impossible to defeat the provincial youth team. It’s all about the timing. Nantan visits each year during the transition period of the provincial youth teams, when the new athletes are just arriving and have not had enough training yet. Meanwhile, for the older athletes, the good ones have already been taken by the adult teams, while the bad ones are about to quit. How can we compete with Nantan like this?"
"How can they do that, paying a visit when we are short of people? This is a sneak attack, not an elegant victory, even if they do win," Dai Li complained.
"Yes, it is a sneak attack. But Nantan doesn’t care about elegant victories. Instead, they promote themselves with their victory. An ordinary high school from a prefecture-level city defeating the provincial youth team. It is big news!" Mr. Zhang said with a slight hint of sarcasm.
"Why are they doing this? They are offending others. What do they have to gain?" Dai Li asked.
"It helps them attract better students during the admission season," Mr. Zhang continued. "A high school does not recruit the same way our athletic team does. Our provincial youth team has a pool of candidates from the city youth teams and sports schools. Even if we sit around and do nothing, each city will send the best candidates to our doorstep. But a regular high school has to rely on itself to recruit the best students. Most students will apply for the schools with the best reputation."
"I get it. After defeating the provincial youth team, the Nantan Middle School will use this victory as their admission advertisement to draw in the excellent candidates. They may get good students, but we will become their stepping stone!" After saying this, Dai Li looked distraught.


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

His parents calmly sat down in their chairs and let Kyle continue. Kyle opened his book and placed it on the table for them to see. Noah and I both took a peek, unable to read the writing, but could tell it was a calendar with notes on it. 
Kyle started to flip the pages. "For the month of June, Dave and I want to visit these two colleges which will still be in session and their baseball team might even still be playing in the College World Series. That would be best case scenario. If not, we'll still be able to do tryouts with their teams." He flipped the page again. "July will be about the camps. We'll go to the same two as we always do, but I'm adding the Texas one. Dave doesn't want to."

All eyes went to Dave. He swallowed what was in his mouth before speaking up. "What? I already said I don't see the need to go."

"He rather go to this camp instead." Kyle pointed at his planner. It must have had all the information written down, because his parents were studying it closely. "Slightly cheaper which can balance out my more expensive camp. Then in August, we'll meet up for another college visit which is also an ID camp for notable prospects. Mid-August is the high school camp so we'll come back for that. The last couple of weeks will be spent here preparing for senior year."

Mr. and Mrs. Atkins didn't say anything right away. They looked over the planner, flipping back and forth between the pages. 
Mrs. Atkins was the first to sigh. "You wrote out a budget, and I'm happy about that, but you can obviously tell that you and Dave are going over your given amount for the summer. Even if we add extra for your college visits...this is a bit too much."

"I've thought about that." Kyle glanced at me and Noah. "Noah isn't going to be allowed on the travel team. So that should save a little more money."

"So you're dipping into my summer money?" Noah asked, bewildered. 
"Technically it's not yours. It's Mom's and Dad's." Kyle shot back. He beamed at his parents. "So what do you think?"

"I think it would be perfect if you sacrifice this Texas camp." Mr. Atkins tapped the book. "That's what making you go over the budget we had set. Do you really need this particular camp? You and Dave liked the other one last year."

"I need something different, Dad!" Kyle said, exasperated. 
He sounded desperate. I cleared my throat. "I don't really need summer camp money, do I?"

"You don't want to go to any baseball camps with Noah?" Mrs. Atkins asked. 
I glanced at Noah. "I...I actually don't want to leave. Or go anywhere too far."

Noah sighed. "I guess we'll stay home for the summer, Mom. Jake probably isn't ready for any sleepaway camp. But! We're definitely going to do the high school camp! Coach will definitely get mad at us if we don't go."

Kyle was excited. "See?! Consent! They can share a part of their budget money."

"I don't know." Mrs. Atkins hesitated. "Noah and Jake can't just stay home all summer."

"Why not?" Kyle asked. "Zeke will be here. He doesn't have to report to college until early September. He's practically a live-in babysitter. Which will allow you two to come to these colleges with us." 
"I don't mind." Zeke surprised the room by speaking up. He looked at me and Noah. "Stanford is having a summer camp for high schoolers if you guys want to do that. It's the last week of July."

"During my birthday..?" Noah didn't look excited about baseball for once. 
"What else would you do for your birthday?" Dave asked. "Your only friend right now is Jake."

"I have other friends." He pouted. He looked at me. "Do you want to go?"

"Will you be there?" I asked. 
Noah sighed. "Of course we'll go together!" He looked back at Zeke. "What kind of camp is this? Are we going to stay at the dorms in school? Will you be going too?"

"Yes, you'll have to stay in dorms, but I can tell Coach Leroy that you two need to be in the same room." Zeke gave a small smile. "I'll actually be one of the counselors. Some of the local guys on the team help the coaches run it. Counts as community service."

"How much is this going to cost?" Kyle asked. "Will I still be able to do my trips?"

Zeke lost his smile. "I can talk to Coach Leroy. Maybe get it discounted. Maybe free. Not sure yet."

"Can you call him today?"

"On a Sunday?" Zeke frowned. "You'll have to wait until tomorrow."

Kyle was about to object, but Mr. Atkins cut him off. "Okay then. So most of your summer is planned out. We can start booking the flights and paying for the other camps besides the Texas one." Kyle opened his mouth. "We're not saying no. Let Zeke speak to his new coach tomorrow."

Mrs. Atkins looked at me and Noah again. "Are you two sure you don't want to do anything else? There might be some local camps we can do."

Noah glanced at me before replying. "I think the Stanford camp is good enough for us for now. Maybe next year, we'll do more."

"You can't just laze around all summer." Mr. Atkins frowned. 
"We won't! We'll play baseball with Zeke. Go to The Cages. Maybe get some of the guys from the team to play too. We can do beach days! We can..." He trailed off, unable to name another summer activity. 
"Maybe we should sign you two up for some summer classes?" Mrs. Atkins suggested. 
"Nooo." Noah wailed. The twins started to laugh. "That's not fair. Dave and Kyle get to travel all over the country all summer while you want us to do extra schooling? The injustice!"

"It's just an idea." Mrs. Atkins laughed. "So far all you two have is a summer camp at the end of July and then your high school camp right before school starts. Your whole first month is empty. Either find something to do or I'll find something for you."

Noah pouted. 
I was fine with it though. I never liked breaks from school to begin with. Spring break was the first time I had any fun. Before....

I looked at Mrs. Atkins. "I don't mind taking a summer class."

The boys stopped their jeering and laughing. Mrs. Atkins was surprised, but still smiled. "Oh? Do you have anything in mind?"

I shrugged. "I'm good with whatever."

"Don't pick math!" The twins said simultaneously. 
Mrs. Atkins was thrown off by their yelling. "Why can't he take a math?"

"Because..." Kyle frowned. 
"He'll get too far ahead!" Dave exclaimed. "We won't be in the same class next year, and instead he'll have to try some college math at the local community college. It would really mess up everything."

"Yea...mess up their cheating..." Noah said under his breath. 
I held back a smile as I watched the twins try to convince Mrs. Atkins that no matter what, I shouldn't get too far ahead in math. Mr. Atkins got up and returned his chair to his spot while Zeke stood up from the table, done with brunch. 


Jake has it rough: a missing dad, an abusive mother and a hidden talent for baseball which sends his mother off the deep end. Sent to live with a foster family, his love for baseball is revived, and with their help, will Jake start to shine like the future superstar he is?
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The Jones children came to live with their godparents who are also their aunt and uncle when their parent and them were in the car versus semi accident. Jane and David Jones died on scene. So the children when they were released from the hospital came home with their aunt and uncle to live on a ranch. Alexis was fourteen, Trevor was nine, and Rainy was two months. They instantly loved being in a bigger family and on a ranch. Alexis and Jessica became best friends over the years. The kids all called Danajo and Dustin, "mom & dad." The ranch is about 160 acres and most of which hasn't been established into farming land yet.

Danajo is a teacher and teaches children from local towns around them to lower end families who can't afford the school fees. She teaches from ages five to eighteen. She averages around twenty students a school year and with the help of her good friends Linda and Faith they are able to teach the children and help them with anything that they may need.

The girls have three unique best friends that are from a nearby town but Danajo teaches them so that their parents can feel better about them going to school. Jasmine Paris, Mason Jackson, and Gabriel Tropics.

The Journey To Present Day
From the age of fifteen, the five teens worked with horses, trained on them, and went to competitions all around the states. At the age of seventeen teens developed the company Fun on the Ranch. It's a company that helps underprivileged children from ages eight months to twelve. They also have a part of the company for children that are handicap. They would have summer camps and a week long winter camp for all children to get away and have fun. The Waters boys offered to help by driving the buses that they bought. On the ranch they took four acres to have a horse stable, activity center, and lodge for the children. Dustin helped them build everything up. The adults helped them spread the word about their company once they got it approved by the state to be a company. When the teens graduated high school and started college they did college from the ranch on the summer in the evenings so that they could run the company.

When Alexis moved to the ranch she met a sweet guy named Henry Waters and they became sweethearts. They later married at the ages of twenty-one and twenty-four. Alexis and Henry lived on the ranch together with Alexis' family since the Waters boys lived in the HeartInn. The young married couple bought a small twelve acres from Dustin near the company. The plan on building a three cabins there and a brick wall around the company area and their land so that they can always have some alone time, but still have access to the company area. They drew up three cabin similar in design. First cabin for them, Second cabin for Jessica and Jasmine as a surprise, and Third cabin for Henry's brothers, Mason, and Jackson so that they wouldn't have to travel far anymore and they could be close to their company and the ranch. Together the group owns about twenty-five acres for both the company and themselves.

They work very well together at establishing this company. Over the years the company grew to be a big top notch origination to help underprivileged children and special needs children. They grew to have twenty states with a facility and over 1million workers. Everyone that went truly enjoyed their visits. Some places even had hired people that came their way as children. The life of each child that came to their facilities were changed with a single smile and hope that times will change for them. No employee ever went without spending time with a child to lighting up their day. No matter how the employee's day was going every child always had them and they had to child to put a smile on each others faces.

Everybody would be displeased if Qiao Nan took all the credit.
"Alright, stop laughing. I am telling the truth. The credit has to go to the teachers who taught them for three years, and the third-year students who studied hard during their three years of high school. If the students just entered high school and I helped them spot the exam questions, they would not be able to do as well."
"That's true." Shi Qing finally turned serious. "Alright, I understand what you mean. I have indeed become overly proud of the results. By the way, I heard the mention of houses? What were you referring to? Does the school want to take back the house and want you to move out? It can't be, right?"
Even though Qiao Nan could not take all the credit for the good results in the college entrance examination, at the very least, she contributed to their success.
Qiao Nan helped the school make huge improvements in their results, yet the school wanted her to move out? It was impossible.
"The school did not want us to move, but it's complicated. The principal wants me to go to school tomorrow." 
"You have to go to school again!" Shi Qing was shocked. "Perhaps Principal Meng wants to treat you to a meal? I don't understand as well. You were not sitting for the college entrance examination, yet you went to school as frequent as the third-year students."
Previously, although it was summer break, she had to go to school as she needed to spot the exam questions for the students. 
Tomorrow, the third-year students would receive their report card and then consider which university they wanted to go to. What would Qiao Nan be doing there? 
"I am not sure. Since Principal Meng asked me to go, I have to." Qiao Nan smiled bitterly. She was intolerant to heat, yet she had to keep going outdoors during the hot summer.
"Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No need…"
"Are you sure?"
"Forget it. You'd better accompany me to school." Qiao Nan thought of the previous conversation with Principal Meng on the phone. She decided to bring Shi Qing along such that she could help her if anything cropped up. 
The results of the college entrance examinations across the country were released. The atmosphere in the school was as blazing hot as the temperature in July.
Some were happy while some were sad upon getting their detailed report cards. 
"Principal Meng?" The teachers of Ping Cheng High School, especially the first- and second-year cohorts' teachers, were shocked when they saw the results. As for the third-year cohort's teachers, they were mentally prepared, so they were not as surprised. 
"Haha, good, excellent! By the way, have the results of The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China been released? Give me a copy." Principal Meng was all smiles when he saw that the actual results were similar to the results that the students had calculated after finishing the exams and checking through the answers back in school.
"I am in the midst of it."
Principal Meng was anxious to know the results of The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China. Similarly, Principal Wei was also trying to get his hands on the results of Ping Cheng High School.
Each of them regarded the other party as their opponent. While they were concerned about their school's results, they were just as concerned about the results of the opposing school.
"Have the results of Ping Cheng High School been released? How many of them fall within the cut-off point for the first-tier universities? How many of them for the second-tier universities and how many for the third-tier universities? What is the enrollment rate?" Principal Wei was not interested to know the other details. 
Unless they were the top students, it would be good enough to know how many of them qualified for the cut-off point for the first-tier, second-tier, and third-tier universities. The small difference in the marks did not matter. It would only matter when they entered college and wanted to apply for a scholarship. 
"Here they are." The vice principal's expression was solemn. He did not feel like looking at the report card of Ping Cheng High School. 
"What's wrong?" Principal Wei's heart jumped a bit. The vice principal was beaming in the morning, but he looked terrible right now. "Is there any problem? Bring it over to me." Principal Wei took the report card from the vice principal and scrutinized it. His expression darkened when he saw Ping Cheng High School's results. 
Minutes ago, he was elated at the good results of his school, but now, the cheerfulness had evaporated.
Principal Wei waited a good while before he tore the report card of Ping Cheng High School. "Alright, Ping Cheng High School and our school are two different schools. We only have to focus on doing our best. At most, Ping Cheng High School will get to have good results for one more year. It doesn't matter." 
"Yes, Principal Wei," the vice principal replied meekly. He did not dare to be as confident and arrogant as he used to be or look down on the methods that Ping Cheng High School used.
After all, the results were there for everyone to see. They were not fooling around. He no longer mocked their innovation. Instead, he commended them for their courage. 
The vice principal was given the shock of his life. How did Ping Cheng High School manage to score such astoundingly good results?
He would feel slightly better if the good results were due to the combined efforts of the teachers and students in Ping Cheng High School. 
But the problem was that the second-year student who helped spot questions seemed to have made a difference as well! 
If possible, the vice principal would also like for his second-year student to spot the questions for the third-year students. But not every second-year student was capable of doing that. 
That second-year student in Ping Cheng High School was a geek!
If two years ago…
The vice principal and Principal Wei were thinking about the same thing. Two years ago, when he first heard that the top student in the province for the middle school examination had enrolled into Ping Cheng High School, like Meng Ping, he should have made use of his influence to get Qiao Nan to come to his school. Had he done so, the success that Ping Cheng High School had right now would belong to The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China. 
If they did well for this year, The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China no longer needed to be wary of Ping Cheng High School. 
Ping Cheng High School would have fallen far behind them.
If he made sure that the teachers paid attention to Qiao Nan's studies and that she scored the highest mark for the college entrance examination, The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China would secure its position as the best high school in Ping Cheng.
Back then, he heard that Qiao Nan did not even consider going to The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China. Hence, he was not interested in getting Qiao Nan to come to their school.
Qiao Nan was, after all, the top student in the province for the middle school examination. She had the potential to be the top student in the college entrance examination!
The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China might have a long history of good results, but their students did not come in the first place in the college entrance examination. No matter how well they performed, they were still a distance from being the best!
Ping Cheng High School was able to do well for the college entrance examination this year. Next year, Qiao Nan would still be able to spot questions for the students.
If Ping Cheng High School continued to have such good results for the college entrance examination next year, the top student would be from that school!
Principal Wei felt like spitting blood at the thought of that. He felt more anguished than the vice principal.
If that happened, The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China would not be able to become the best high school in Ping Cheng. Instead, Ping Cheng High School would surpass them, becoming the best high school!!
Principal Wei felt nothing but anguish as he watched helplessly while his ambitious dream extinguished before him. On the other hand, Meng Ping was able to achieve it effortlessly with Qiao Nan's help. 


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

Ben drooled a stream of saliva down his forearm, his head tilted a little too far to the left and he woke up, correcting his posture with a snap. Some of the students laughed quietly while the teacher stared at him with a menacing look. Ben, after a few moments of realizations, felt a sting on the top of his head. The teacher supposedly snapped when Ben fell asleep and struck him with his pointer stick, or so the students around him are whispering about. Mr. Saltzman came into the classroom.

- Why am I hearing about a student getting assaulted at my school, Mr. Coll, any ideas?
- I will not stand students sleeping in my class, Mr. Slatzman

- What if he has a good reason for being sleepy?
- Not likely, are we even talking about Tennyson here?

-Anyhow, you are not allowed to hurt students.

Mr. Saltzman changed his gaze onto Ben as he was dumbfounded by all of this. 

- Ben, you are coming with me. C'mon hurry up
- Of course Mr. Saltzman sir.

Ben packed up his books and computer into his bag and got up from his seat. Mr. Saltzman was ready at the door holding it up for Ben to go through.

- Please, call me Alaric, Benyamin
- Then call me Ben, just Ben.
- If you wish so, Ben

Ben followed Alaric to his office on the second floor. Passing students whispered around them, they were probably thinking Ben was in trouble because they were giggling at him. Alaric or Mr. Saltzman opened the door to his office and Ben walked in with him. Alaric sat down and gestured Ben to sit down on the armchair in front of him. Ben sat down and looked up at Alaric, with a slightly worried look.

- Ben, I've seen you grow immensely over the years and academically speaking you are at the top ten every year like you very well know. But I can't have you sleeping in class and paying no intention to the teachers. It is very uncalled for and many students have reported to me that you have little to no respect for other people. I am worried you will spend the last months of school after the summer break alone. It isn't good for your health. You are on the path of receiving a scholarship but with your current behavior, we have other Students that may take that place.

Ben sighed and looked annoyed at principle Saltzman.

- I've never said that I wanted to receive a scholarship. I have no intention of going to college and getting a degree. I just want to spend some time without school. And I am only fighting for good grades because I want an okay job.

- But didn't you want to become a policeman or a firefighter?
- That was in 7th grade, it was a long time ago and I've changed. At least I think so.

- Can I change your mind, Ben? You are doing very well and it would be disappointing to see you give up so easily.

- I just want to be school-free for a while and chill at home.
- Well, I'll be here if you ever change my mind but behave in classes or you will be called in here again and please, "chill" is not a word you should use here. Good to hear it's only for a while though.

Saltzman got up and held up the door for Ben.

- Be on your way now Ben, you can go home now.

Ben got up and sighed, grabbed his bag and walks out of the office. Alaric grabbed his shoulder gently and Ben turned to him.

- Hope you change your mind son, you are on a path for greatness. You never know what will come your way. C'mon, schools over

Saltzman let go and then closed the door behind him. Ben stood outside the office for a moment and then walks down to the ground floor. He looks annoyed at everyone walking past him. Then Julie walks past him and Ben smiles slightly and fixed his green jacket while he somewhat keeps limbs against him.

- Hi, she said
- ah, ehm, yes? I mean, hello.

Julie walked passed Ben and continued up the stairs. He took a deep breath and then walked out of the building. The blinding sun made him squint as he took a few steps down to the pavement. 

- Ben! Shouted a man in an RV

Ben lit up, his posture straightened. He ran up to the RV, opened it, and walked inside.

- I am so glad to see you, grandpa. I've been waiting for an eternity. Let's get this semester on a roll! 
- Hey, Dofus stop screaming, my ears will go numb.

Ben turned to his right and saw a red-headed girl sitting at her computer. Ben's mood changed drastically. From excitement to irritation and confusion.

- Why is she here?

Ben said and turned to Grandpa Max. 

- Her parents thought it would be a good idea to experience the wilderness for a while. I think it was a great idea, then you two can spend some time together as well. The more the marrier.

Max laughed out loud as he turned on the RV and drove out on the highway. Ben made a sour expression and sat down in front of Gwen. He crossed his arms and stared at Gwen with a menacing look. Gwen noticed Ben's staring and her look snapped at him.

- Can you stop staring? It wasn't my idea in the first place. I had my summer planned weeks ago. My parents thought it was a good idea to "bond with your cousin". I don't like this matchup as much as you, you know. I wanted to spend my summer at the lake with a few close friends, go to the cinemas. I didn't even get to sign up for summer class this year because of this. Ben was in disbelief over what she just spat out of her mouth.

- Who even wants to go to summer school. Summer is for vacation and you know, not studying.
- I wanted, I don't expect you to understand but I want to have a future. With your grades, you wouldn't even get a job as a janitor.

- Gwen. Ben is on top of his class, coming in at 7th place on the board.
Said, Grandpa Max. 
-He isn't as low down as you may think Gwen.

Gwen looked back at Ben in shock, you at 7th place? That has to be a lie. I mean look at you, you are probably going to wear the same clothes all summer and have that scruffy looking hair as well.

Ben had a blank look to him and showed her his schools, public scoreboard on her computer. Gwen looked in awe then she went back to her smug smile.

- You probably cheated. And even if you are that high up you still look as dumb as ever, Benyamin.
- Believe what you want, Gwen, but you aren't dumb enough to think that. I just want the school to be over with so I can just chill at home for a while.

- Well, thank you, Ben. But staying at home after school, don't you think it would be a good idea to go to college?

- Wow, concerned for ones? No, I don't want to and my parents are cool with it at least for a year so I'm good.

Ben said and lifted his feet on the table and relaxed to the soothing sound of the road.

- Ben!
- Stop shouting at me.

- If you are as good as you say you are then why not go to college? It is much better to show off your skills at a subject you can later get a job in!

- I don't want to study, don't you get it? It is stupid to sit in a classroom all day long without anything fun. So I will take the year my parents agreed to and I will do things I never had the time to do, like being on a summer vacation in an RV but my fun is ruined now.

- You know I did think you had a few brain cells there but I think they vanished the moment you spoke.

Gwen surfed around on her computer while Ben got some rest.

---
[Later]
---

Grandpa Max stopped and turned off the RV.

- Ahh, finally a good spot in the middle of the woods.

Gwen closed her computer and showed down Ben's legs on to the ground and woke him up.

- Come on Dofus, we are headed out.

- Go outside you two and I will bring out something to eat!

Ben and Gwen sat down on a plain old bench, waiting for Max. Ben took up his Switch and started playing Zelda. Gwen had taken her laptop with her and started typing furiously on the keyboard. Ben looked up at her.

- What are you doing? Were you offended or something?
- Ben shut up. I'm just typing to a friend.
- Okay, whatever.

Ben noticed the angry look on her face but shook it off when Grandpa Max came with a bowl of some white stuff.

- bamboo worms. Crispy and healthy for your stomach.

Ben looked at the insides of the bowl and was disgusted as Gwen did the same.

- Grandpa? Can't we just have something normal, like a burger? 
- Nonsense, they are great for nourishment and growth.

Ben stood up and signaled a hard no for the worms.
- I'm going for a walk.

Ben strolled off into the forest. Birds were flying around, singing. possums and hedgehogs were walking around. Ben kicked some dirt up and made a little mess around him. He snapped off a stick from a tree and hit every tree he walked passed.

- This is going to be the worst summer ever.

Ben looked up at the night sky and imagined being there with Julie. He was going to ask her out the day before but it never happened. Studying got in the way for him because of the finals. Ben suddenly snaps his gaze upon a star that moved, or so he thought. The alleged, star moved towards him. Ben began to run and jumped into cover. The something crashed near him and he looked up to see what it was. He walked up to it.

- A satellite?

The round-shaped satellite opened up with smoke that fell like clouds on the ground. Ben walked a little bit closer to the subject. The thing glowed and lit up the smoke with a green light. Ben reached forward and a watch flew and attached itself on to ben's left wrist.

Ben Tennyson, with his grandpa and his cousin Gwen, is on summer vacation when he finds a Watch that fell from the sky that lets him change into Aliens.

"You look like a rat bit you, stop hiding and come in," Mr. Dave laughed making me smile awkwardly from my position behind the door of the art room. Mr. Steve was at the long raised bench for graphic design, working on a poster while Toby was typing away on his laptop by his desk. My eyes lingered on him for a while, but I looked away sharply when he looked up at me.

I walked into the room and closed the door behind me before heading to sit on one of the donkey benches close to Mr. Dave who was etching away on a sole to create a stamp.

I sat there for a while, just watching him work. He eventually looked up from his work, giving me a confused frown before muttering a small 'oh.'

"I forgot that I sent someone to call you," he said, giving me his full attention now. I smiled awkwardly before looking down at my lap.

"You don't have a part-time job this summer, do you?" he asked. I shook my head, watching as he nodded at my response. I never got a job during summer — well, I never got jobs at all, I just spent time in the art studio at home, or attended events with parents.

"I was wondering if you'd be okay with working here this summer."

I raised a brow in confusion at his words. "As in, summer school?"

"Yes, you'd be taking middle school if you accept," he said, smiling at me as he folded his hands across his chest. "Usually I take summer school with Mr. Steve for additional pay but I'm traveling to see family and he's not interested in taking it this year since his son is coming home from college this summer."

"I don't know..." I trailed, watching as Mr. Dave turned towards Mr. Steve who was now behind his desk. The dark-skinned man looked up from his computer, smiling at me as he gave me a mock salute.

"Come on, they'll give you money," he said, cocking his brows in a comical manner that made me and the other art teachers laugh. I could hear Toby's laugh, and I suddenly felt a bit self-conscious knowing that he was listening in. I turned my gaze a bit so that I could see him, but I looked away when he turned my way.

"Toby's going to be taking summer classes, he just needs help, so it'd be great if you joined him," Mr. Steve said when the laughter died down. I nodded, staying quiet. Mr. Steve must have seen the fact as being on the plus side, but it was kind of a negative. I've been wishing for the end of the school year for months now, and now it was around the corner — just a day away.

I'd thrown myself into my end of the year exams to prevent myself from overthinking things — wishing that I'd done something differently when telling Toby about how I felt. He behaved as normal as every other day after I'd told him. He did seem to have been affected by it in any way, and I wasn't sure if I should count it as a good or bad thing.

"It'd be great if you said yes. I want extra pay, but I don't think I can take that many classes by myself. We'll be having kids from other schools as well."

I blinked, coming out of my thoughts. I was a little shocked to hear Toby say that. I looked up, turning to find him smiling at me.

"You won't be doing anything you don't know how to. You're just going to guide kids through their classes, most of them just need brushing up," he said before turning his attention to Dave. I turned to Mr. Dave too before looking away at the sight of his expectant gaze.

"We'll give you some time to think. You can come in tomorrow to tell us your decision," Mr. Dave said, smiling again before dismissing me. I got from the donkey and left the art room after taking a look at Toby's direction.

Teach summer school, eh. I thought to myself as I walked into the empty hallway. Most people had already left school since the school day didn't have a definite end today. I spent the rest of the day in the library, and at one PM I decided that it was maybe time to head home. What I didn't expect was Wyatt standing by my locker with his boyfriend and friends.

"Did something happen?" I asked when I got close enough before making to open my locker when they made way for me. Wyatt shook his head, returning his attention to his phone as I changed my books.

"Mum said we should come home together. Xander's there already," he said, making me let out a small 'oh' in realization. Xander was our cousin from Canada that was going to be spending the summer with us until he transferred to the liberal arts college he'd got accepted to here. He was extremely reserved, so I'm guessing that for most of his stay we wouldn't even know he was here.

"Come on," Wyatt said, leaning off the locker he'd been resting on before making for the main entrance. Ji-Hun went up to him, walking by his side while Aiyana and Ben walked side by side behind them. I just trailed behind them, feeling a little out of place as they chatted amongst themselves. We soon made it out of the school building, and then out the school gates as well. The weather outside was warm, and the pavement and streets were deserted.

"I can't believe we're graduating!" Aiyana said all of a sudden from her position up front. She'd made her way there a while ago, and was presently doing a backward walk so that she was facing all of us.

"I just want Felix to come back, to be honest, I'm not excited about anything else," Ben said, making the others laugh. I let my gaze move to him, watching as he shielded the screen of his phone with one hand and tapped against it with the other.

Is he talking to Felix? I wondered, looking away.

"Yeah, he'll be back in a week or two for summer," Aiyana said with a smile before turning away from us and walking in the proper direction as she continued to chat with them. I let my gaze fall to the floor. It was odd being here with them. They just talked to each other, but I couldn't blame them for not giving me much attention. I was a reasonable distance away from them, and I wasn't sure I wanted to talk to them either — I wouldn't know what to say. Social interaction wasn't my strong point. I spent most of my time focusing on my art. I really didn't have any time to talk to other people so most interactions made me uncomfortable.

Now that I think about it, did I even have friends? I talked to some other art students that visited the studio from time to time, but I struggled to remember their names so they probably didn't count. I really didn't talk to anyone but my teachers and sisters.

Eventually, Wyatt's friends dropped off at their homes, and we were left alone together. I still tagged behind him, not sure if it was wise to walk beside him.

"You should talk more."

"What?"

"You know, talk to people more so that they don't think you're stuck up," he said, stopping in his tracks until I caught up with him. "I'm not saying you're stuck up, I'm just saying that it seems that way. Plus, friends are great to have, what do you have to lose?" he asked, smiling at me softly.

I blinked, looking away as I ran a hand through my hair.

"Nothing. I guess," I mumbled, looking up at him. His smile widened, and he turned and started to walk again. This time I went up to him, and we walked side by side. We didn't talk, and the walk home was silent, but it was a comfortable silence.

The Prodigy Series is a collection of 10 books that follow 10 gay couples over 10 years. Each book/Volume features a different couple. 

[Book 1/Volume 1 - The Genius]

Wyatt Wilson has always been at the top of his grade. He's winning every quiz, debate and academic Olympic under the sun. His teachers adore him, his mates envy him and everyone generally thinks his parents are genuinely proud of him. But that's not the Wilson household for you. Meet the Wilsons, a family of seemingly generational artists. Wyatt's parents aren't interested in grades and scholarships; they're interested in art contests, exhibitions and art style. Every Wilson can create art - except for Wyatt. 
  
 As Wyatt struggles with being accepted at home, a new threat in form of a foreign exchange student threatens to take his place at the top of the class. Can Wyatt cope with losing the one thing that makes him relevant?

[Book 2/Volume 2 - The Tech Wiz]

Benjamin Maxwell is a Tech Wiz. He brings crashed computers back to life, gives gadgets whole new operating systems, recovers long lost data, and hacks into secure networks without even breaking a sweat.

Benjamin Already knows he has a secure place in his dad's tech repair shop after he graduates from high school. But what happens when Felix, a senior Ben has been crushing on since he got into high school asks him to join a young inventors contest as his partner?

Will Benjamin realize his talent is worth much more than he's been giving it credit for?

[Book 3/Volume 3 - The Artist]

Caleb is an artist, he's a master in every possible medium, and nothing less was expected from him as a Wilson, an extended family of high aspiring artists. Caleb enjoys creating art, but he doesn't enjoy the pressure that comes with it, and the expectations his parents weigh on him. 

Creating art slowly became a chore, and Caleb lost the spark that made his work shine, but things change when he meets Toby, a new teacher fresh out of college in his high school's art department. Toby helps him rediscover his love for art, and Caleb comes to a realization that his feelings for Toby were starting to head towards an irreversible direction.

"It's done!"

Looking at the elf ball that had stopped flashing on the ground, Ouyang Nan could not help cheering. Starting today, he has an elf of his own.

After picking up the elven ball, Ouyang Nan released the flying mantis just conquered. Although Ouyang Nan doesn't know what it feels like to be in the poke ball, Ouyang Nan may not feel very comfortable.

So if possible, Ouyang Nan still likes to release the flying mantis. And often being together can also increase the relationship between the two sides, after all, the giant clamp mantis can be super evolved.

And if Ouyang Nan remembers it correctly, in addition to the evolutionary keystone and superevolutionary stone, super evolution needs the bond between the elves and trainers to a certain degree.

Although the animation doesn't say exactly what the fetter is, Ouyang Nan feels that the relationship between the elves and the trainers is probably intimacy.

So if possible, Ouyang Nan hopes that his direct affinity with Flying Mantis will increase a little faster. The best thing is to be able to grow to a level where super evolution can be carried out without relying on evolutionary stones, just like Zhijia's Jiahe Ninja Frog.

As for using the modifier to change directly, Ouyang Nan said that he still does not know where the modification energy will come from.

"Flying Mantis, starting tomorrow, we will start training."

After releasing the flying praying mantis, Ouyang Nan said seriously to the flying praying mantis. Previously, because it was very young, if you rashly trained, it would easily affect the foundation of the flying mantis, so Ouyang Nan has never trained the flying mantis, but gave it a happy childhood.

But now that the flying praying mantis has reached adulthood, the necessary training must begin to keep up. After all, Ouyang Nan's qualification for the summer club of that elf club didn't know if his cousin could get it, so Ouyang Nan would not pin his hopes on it.

And although the school did not say explicitly, Ouyang Nan, the custom of Dongcang Sangao, also learned from Jiang Ning's mouth. Elf subjects will hold an internal Elf game one month after the freshman enters school. Among them, the first three will be approved to join the school team to replace the school vacancies caused by high school seniors.

As for the top three places, Ouyang Nan cares a lot, or anyone who wants to follow the path of professional elf trainer will care.

Because as long as you join the school team, depending on the seat, you can get a certain training subsidy every month, and this part of the funds is directly funded by the state.

Normally, there are usually 15 people in a school team, and 5 people are in the main team and 10 people are backed up. The captain can take 30% of the team's funds, 10% of the regular team members, and the remaining 30% are divided by the reserve team members.

According to Jiang Ning, the monthly school subsidy for Dongcang No. 3 Middle School is 30,000. Ouyang Nan counted it out. Even if he was a substitute, there were 900 yuan in subsidies available each month. Although it is not much, when this is taken for free!

I can get 900 yuan a month in vain, which is higher than the living expenses of many students who live on campus. So for this money, Ouyang Nan was very jealous.

The subsidy fund can only be regarded as a small profit, after all, many rich people do not look down on this small money. The main reason why many people want to join the school team is that the school team will have games.

It's not an end-to-end game in school, but a real game that mimics the International Elf Competition. In these competitions, all the participating students can learn a lot of practical experience, which is difficult to do in a private situation.

Among them, in January of each year, there will be a National College Elf League similar to the college entrance examination.

Although this kind of league is the same as Ouyang Nan's last year's Olympiad, because there are too few people to know and they have not been concerned by mainstream society. But for many people who specialize in the profession of elven trainers, the National College Elf League is still quite certain.

After all, this league will involve major universities in the country, from the initial ranking competition (that is, the school team selection) to the official county, city, provincial, and final national finals. It took about a month.

And many people who have performed outstandingly in this game have already been admitted by some well-known universities without even taking the college entrance examination. Therefore, in this national college elves league, many high school seniors are all haunted.

As for why you use the senior high school bull ghost snake god, that is because reality is not animation, you are a genius and others are not bad, so it is impossible for a monster that can crush people to practice for one and a half years after half a year of training, unless this person is against Own a sacred animal cub.

After all, in this kind of competition, it is normal to see a few tyrants with quasi-gods. In other words, it is basically impossible to enter the top ten without a quasi-god.

Of course, these are far from Ouyang Nan who just got the flying mantis. What he can pay attention to now is the subsidy of 900 yuan per month that becomes the backup of the school team.

As for the training of the flying mantis, Ouyang Nan already had his own ideas long ago. Through many training methods published on the Internet, and some memories from previous lives, Ouyang Nan decided to put the training content of Flying Mantis on speed and skills.

Because here is reality, if the speed is faster than the opponent, it is not only the right to get the initiative, the attack speed, the movement speed, and the reaction speed are all related to the speed attribute. Therefore, if an elf is faster than the opponent, it may be invincible in the low end.

As for the skills, because of the characteristics of technical masters, Ouyang Nan thinks that this may even become the main training direction of the flying mantis in the future.

······

On the next morning, Ouyang Nan went out with the Flying Mantis very early, because at this time in the morning, it was still very suitable for morning exercises.

Before going out, Ouyang Nan took out the weight-bearing clothing he had customized for the Flying Mantis some time ago. However, it is a weight-bearing suit, which is actually adding a weight-bearing device to the hands and legs of the flying mantis.

In this way, one can exercise the speed of the flying mantis, and the other can exercise the explosive power of the flying mantis.

At the beginning, Flying Mantis was not very accustomed to the sudden addition of these devices on his body, or felt uncomfortable.

Ouyang Nan knew this was normal. After all, even himself, he would be uncomfortable after suddenly having so much weight on his body. Therefore, Ouyang Nan always encourages Flying Mantis.

Fortunately, Ouyang Nan's flying mantis qualifications were pretty good, and he quickly adapted to these weights. But at this time, Ouyang Nan could not do it.

"Hoo ~~~ hoo ~~~, no more, I am going to die."

Tokyo, Kisei High School, Class One of the junior year.
"After you guys leave, please remember to attend your cram school. You're all junior year students and there's still two semesters till the college entrance exams which will determine your future. Hence, don't fool around during the summer vacation and study well."
The teacher stood on the podium and said earnestly. However, looking at the impatient students who were busy looking at the students leaving school outside the window, the teacher sighed and waved her hand. "Class dismissed."
"Hooray!" As soon as the teacher shouted, the students in the classroom started to cheer.
Otome Sakagami did not cheer like the other students in the class. As she was about to stand up after tidying up her books, she saw her boyfriend, Keiichi Koizumi coming to her side. He said bashfully, "Oto… Otome, are we going home together?" Even though they had been dating for quite some time, it was obvious that Keiichi Koizumi had not adjusted his mindset. He was even stuttering out his girlfriend's name. 
As he was standing next to Otome Sakagami, he could clearly see the hatred and envious eyes of his classmates who were staring at him.
Otome Sakagami could not be regarded as a striking beauty but she was definitely a girl with fine features. What really made her popular among the boys in school was her snow white skin. As the saying goes, a white complexion is powerful enough to hide seven faults. It was perfectly reflected on Otome Sakagami.
Otome Sakagami got up and held Keiichi Koizumi's hand. She then smiled gently and said, "Alright, let's go home together."
Both of them left school under the burning gaze of the students. Without the murderous glares of his classmates, Keiichi Koizumi let out a sigh of relief. His mind became clear as he relaxed and asked, "Otome, what's your plan for summer break?"
"Plan…" Otome Sakagami's eyes wandered and she smiled. "Keiichi, your academic performance was just average. The teacher is right, you should study for the exam during the summer break. Otherwise, we will be having a long distance relationship if we end up in different universities,"
Uhm… Upon hearing this, a sense of crisis rose in Keiichi Koizumi's heart. However, he was still doubtful even though they had been together for so many days. 
Seeing that her boyfriend was being hesitant to speak up, Otome Sakagami asked curiously, "What's wrong? Is there something that you want to ask? You can just tell me since we are already a couple."
As Keiichi Koizumi heard this, he clenched his teeth and asked, "Otome… Why did you choose me?" He did not confess his feelings to Otome because he was courageous. Instead, he did so under the jeers of his best friends. 
But to his surprise, Otome Sakagami accepted his confession. Even his friends were shocked. They had been dating like an ordinary couple for a few days and it made him feel unreal.
"That's because Keiichi is gentle." Upon hearing Keiichi Koizumi's question, Otome Sakagami who was walking in front of him went on tiptoe and turned slightly to look at him. The breeze brushed through her hair as she showed her charming smile. "In my eyes, Keiichi is an excellent guy. That's why I accepted your confession. Otherwise, I will not have chosen Keiichi among all the others who confessed to me. Keiichi, you have to be confident."
Too bad it was not the cherry blossom season. Or else, with the falling cherry blossoms, it would be a beautiful scene. But even so, Keiichi Koizumi was still stunned.
Seeing this, a red light flashed in Otome Sakagami's eyes. She smiled softly and pulled Keiichi Koizumi's arm. A touch of pink spread through her cheeks and she whispered, "Keiichi, I know that you may be insecure. During the summer vacation, which is tomorrow, I may have to return to my hometown… So… Come home with me now…Okay? There's no one in my house today." 
After hearing this, Keiichi Koizumi felt his throat went dry. As a guy, a strong and healthy guy and a guy who was not the owner of a harem, he could not refuse. He nodded with heavy breaths. Obviously, he could not resist the charm of Otome Sakagami.
Soon, Keiichi Koizumi was taken to Otome Sakagami's home. He looked at Otome Sakagami's house and froze for a moment. After knowing that he was dating Otome Sakagami, his friends had the situation analyzed. 
Both his parents had passed away and he had inherited a huge amount of estate. Therefore, they guessed that Otome Sakagami was interested in his fortune and wanted to find an ATM. Thus, she found him.
But, Keiichi Koizumi was now ashamed as Otome Sakagami's house was much bigger than his. The decoration was also more luxurious than his home. Most importantly, during their previous dates, Otome Sakagami had always refused to let him pay for her. They would always go Dutch. 
It seemed like Otome Sakagami was really in love with him and thus she agreed to get into a relationship with him. Thinking of this, Keiichi Koizumi felt a little ashamed. But, when he thought of the thing that they were about to do, his throat was parched again.
Otome Sakagami quickly brought Keiichi Koizumi into her room. At that moment, Keiichi Koizumi was breathing heavily. He did not even have the energy to take a look at his girlfriend's room and sat on her bed in a dazed. Then, his body was gently pushed by Otome Sakagami and the next moment he was lying on the bed… 
The last thing that Keiichiro Koizumi's conscious mind could remember was the pain he felt in his neck. In less than a minute, his body became weak and his eyelids became heavy. He opened his mouth and sounded, "O…" The next moment, he fell asleep and had not woken up since.
Otome Sakagami did not stop sucking his blood. She slowly stopped as Keiichi's Koizumi's sturdy body had become thinner and was left with all skin and bones. 
"Both parents are dead and have not many friends…" Otome Sakagami looked at the dead body in front of her and licked her lips. She then gently waved her little hand and the corpse on the bed immediately turned into ashes. A faint stench which filled the air instantly dissipated as she opened the window. She exclaimed, "It's really the best food!"
After cleaning up her room, Otome Sakagami packed her luggage. She did not lie to Keiichi Koizumi as she was really going back to her hometown tomorrow.
The next day, Otome Sakagami arrived at Kyoto. Then, she got on a bus. Halfway through the journey, a strange group of people boarded the bus. Two of them were wearing kariginu. One was old and another was young. Along with them, a young girl was wearing a red and white hakama, carrying a bow bag. It was fascinating to see the unification of ancient and modern times. Another two people got on the bus after the three of them. Compared to the previous three, two of them were pretty normal.
A man and a woman. Both of them were carrying swords in their hands which was kind of astonishing.
There were not many people on the shabby bus which went to various towns or villages. Most of them on the bus were middle-aged men and the elderly. There were basically no young people like Otome Sakagami on the bus.
As the five of them were sitting down, Otome Sakagami who was sitting in the back suddenly let out a groan. Mhm.
She could smell an extremely delicious taste from them. The smell even made her drool. Especially the guy in casual attire with a wooden sword in his hand.
However, goosebumps erupted all over her body as she was about to think of some bad idea. A strong sense of danger rose in her heart, causing her to restrain herself and her blurry eyes to turn cautious. 


Time travelling from the majestic era after the Recuperation of Reiki, he became Kimura Kazuki, a 16-year-old high school student in Japan, one year before the Reiki Recuperation.

Tentatively, he set out to hone himself to the bone, burning candles at both ends to stockpile resources in preparation for the imminent Recuperation of Reiki. His goal was to be many steps ahead of all humanity when the time comes.

However, it seemed like fate had decided to play a cruel trick on him.

One year later, the Recuperation of Reiki... did not happen as expected.

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