Peyton Baker was at the end of her rope. Her boss was pushing her to do more and get better with her craft so as to revive her dying career. But what her boss was asking from her this time was way out of her league. A universe away from her grasp. A very impossible project. A life threatening task. OK, maybe the last one was an exaggeration but in all seriousness, she's afraid she couldn't make it. 

She turned to her friend for both consultation and help but didn't expect to get a freaky and an equally impossible solution. She tried it out though. But as expected, it didn't go well. Until her friend thought of a very good idea, the one she's queasy about. Though she found it appealing and tempting yet so very suspicious, too. Her friend believed it'd be a success. Peyton's boss would again commend her for another job well done. There's just one problem though. Her heart would be at stake. Would she do it? Would a broken heart be worth her career?

Aditi remember that she doesn't tell her mother about going to lunch so she first tell her then she also needed to inform teacher and Deepti so she call the teacher and tell her that children are not coming for some days and sorry for the trouble, the teacher said that it's okay, children are quite intelligent so taking vacation for someday is okay, after expressing her gratitude and asking children's growth she said bye to teacher then she call Deepti and tell her that for some days children are not going to classes on which Deepti tell her that children already call her in morning, and also ask her how she was, and what happen yesterday, Aditi tell her what happen, Deepti get quite disappointed because she wanted to listen some stuff, after talking some time Aditi said bye to her, Aditi can't help but remember how gently Mahendra treat her so she send him voice message saying " why are you so gentleman, so cute, so calm, I can't help but miss u a lot and sorry for the troubles I create for you, but remember I love you a lot, and If I create trouble next time you can get angry on me, 😘".
     Mahendra just come to the office, Shivam, Ani, and Arun are with him, that time the voice message comes and he accidentally opens it, when they heard that he is calm and didn't get angry they can't help but laugh loudly, when he is in college he will beat people when he gets angry, so this is quite ridiculed, listening to the words of love his face turns red, he is not used to this things, but yup it really feels good, he replied her in the text saying " thank you, you are also very cute and you don't create any trouble so don't think much, I love you too" After that, they start working.
      After sending message Aditi quickly take bath, and also tell children and Virat to get ready, first Avi is not willing to send Virat but when he get know Mrunal is coming he also wanted to come, her mother and mau also go work, Aditi gets ready quickly and also make children ready and at meantime when Virat and Avi are getting ready she quickly write a love letter to Mahendra, after they also leave home, while they on-road Aditi found a flower shop and tell them to deliver a flower bouquet in Mahendras office with the love letter, children also come and ask her why she is sending this on which she tells them that Mahendra helps her yesterday so she wanted to say thank you. Children said that they also wanted to say thank you to Mahendra so they also tell her to buy a bouquet, after that they also write their thank you and their name and tell her to send, Aditi gives them the address and tell them to deliver after that they headed towards the hotel.
     when they reach they meet Mrunal and Shilpa at the entrance, after that, they go towards the room they arrange, Mrunal place her order and then they start talking, Shilpa bought gifts for children, children doesn't know Shilpa so they glance towards Aditi after Aditi give them okay signal they happily accept the gift, they say thank you and do namaskar as Aditi teach, seeing so well behaved children both Mrunal and Shipa praise them. After that they talk about her film and other things, that time waiter come and served them while talking Aditi tells her about her idea of making a tv show in which they address the problem, then interview people who face them and then introduce the government's skims and other helpful info and statistics also they tell people what they can do and also ask for a donation, Mrunal and Avi both like the idea, Aditi wanted Mrunal to host the show, but Mrunal tells her that they both will host the show, she tells Aditi to write down the script, and tell her that she tells her secretary to ask some producer and channel about this show, Avi interrupted them and tell them that he will produce this show and their company buys a famous networks share so they don't need to worry about other things they just make an outline, write down the script. After they discuss the show they discussed to meet next month. Children are feeling bored thankfully Shilpa and Virat are there and they are entertaining them, after lunch Aditi takes children to watch an Anime, and then they eat street food and go home.
       In the afternoon, Mahendra gets the four flower bouquet, and get surprised but seeing senders name he has a smile on the face, the whole office got to know that four people send red roses to their boss, actually boss get pursued by lots of other women but he reject them politely, but now they think that boss is interested in someone. After reading children's thank you note, he started to read Aditi's love letter, it is very simple and very cliche still he found it very romantic, he put all the three thank-you notes and the love letter in his wallet, today he is in good mood, and his mood affect the work, and lots of the work is done until the evening. At night he goes to Aditi's house for dinner, after eating dinner he wanted to help her in work, but she tells him to teach children something new and she will do the work, he said okay
     Children are not in the mood of study so after he teaches them some maths they surely ask him to play video games with them, looking their pitiful faces he said yes and they started to play, Virat and Avi also join them, After Aditi finishes her work and come to see this scene, she feels helpless, she tells them that she is going to take bath and they all sleep early. After coming to her room she decided to propose Mahebdra tomorrow, she sends Radhika a message telling her to make a contract and the requirement she will send through mail, after that she quickly take a bath and get changed at that time Mahendra knock on the door, children are busy in watching Tv so he decided to take advantage of this and come to her bedroom, When she opens the door, he quickly come inside and lock the door, and start kissing Aditi, she just take bath so she smelling really nice, he can't help but feel lusty after a passionate kiss he tells her that he is going to stay in Avi's house and tomorrow at lunch he will take children and her somewhere after that he again kiss her and said good night.
     Mahendra feel so good today and he wants every day like this and for that, he needed Aditi with him for 24 hours for that he wanted to propose her and that in front of children so she doesn't get any excuse to delay their marriage on other hand Aditi also tells Radhika to make the paper ready in the morning.

This is the story about self-discovery, self-accepting, and self-improvement. After getting the chance to go back in time, she wanted to live happily and protect her loved ones. With the system, her journey of self-improvement to help the people who are in need starts. But why did she meet this handsome man wherever she goes, is this destiny? 

Disclaimer: English is not my native language. Also, this story has romance, but it is very slow-paced. Also, some chapters are about her past life and her character development. This story is something which I wanted to write for the time being so please give it try. Thank you.

After that, He Ying asked Lu Zhou a lot of questions on behalf of the audience, and Lu Zhou responded to them one by one.
This included how controllable fusion technology would affect the lives of ordinary people.
And what kind of positive impacts the energy breakthrough would have on the nation's economy.
Also, Lu Zhou's own personal future plans…
Of course, Lu Zhou obviously didn't talk about any sensitive technology topics.
Once they were done with the interview, some people would edit the content of the program before the program would be officially broadcasted. They would edit out those sensitive topics.
Of course, since these things were handled by the professional production team, Lu Zhou didn't have to worry about it.
In the second half of the interview, during the audience interactive session, an 11-year-old girl walked on stage. She stood next to Lu Zhou while holding a large bouquet of clove pinks. 
She stared at Lu Zhou with her big, bright eyes as she handed out the bouquet in her hand.
"My teacher told us that you should put the flowers in a vase, next to your bedside table. This will make you feel better. Grandpa said that you used knowledge to help a lot of people, he wants you to get better. Also, I want to become a scientist like you when I grow up…"
It wasn't easy for the little girl to say all this, especially while holding a large bunch of flowers.
The young girl took a deep breath. She looked absolutely adorable.
"Thank you for your clove pink!"
Lu Zhou smiled and took the flowers from her hand. Even though he knew this was probably arranged by the show production team, he still smiled and said gratuitously, "Smelling the flower is already making me feel a lot better. Remember to tell your teacher I said thank you!"
The little girl blushed and nodded. She then turned around and ran off stage.
The audience erupted in applause.
In the midst of the applause, the show also came to an end.
Lu Zhou left the studio and went into the green room.
After He Ying expressed her gratitude to Lu Zhou on behalf of the production team, she continued to speak, "Professor Lu, are you free later?"
Lu Zhou: "Why, what's up?"
He Ying smiled and said, "Nothing much, I just wanted to grab food with you or something."
"Let's get food another day. I'm afraid Doctor Yan won't let me eat anything before I leave the hospital," Lu Zhou said with a smile.
Yan Yan, who was standing behind him, didn't say anything. However, she obviously agreed.
Even though she didn't have the power to control Lu Zhou's actions, as his personal doctor, she was still responsible for all of his health concerns.
Even though He Ying was a little disappointed, she still smiled. "Okay then, another day it is."
After Lu Zhou left the TV studio, he went back into his car. He was surprised to find out that the 301 Hospital guards that followed him here were gone. Instead, in came Wang Peng, who he hadn't seen for three days.
Lu Zhou was sitting in the back seat. He looked at the familiar face through the rearview mirror and said, "I thought you went home for the holidays."
Wang Peng made a helpless expression.
"No holidays for me, I'll probably lose my end-of-year bonus as well."
Forget about the end-of-year bonus.
If it weren't for his previous excellent record, he would be in even more trouble right now.
He had been constantly berated by the higher-ups over the past few days.
"No end-of-year bonus? Why…" Lu Zhou suddenly realized something and awkwardly said, "It's not because of me, right?"
Wang Peng smiled and didn't say anything.
It was quite difficult for him to answer this question.
Of course, he didn't complain about the punishment. After all, it was his job to protect Lu Zhou. And now, it seemed like he had failed his job.
However, Lu Zhou, who knew the real reason of why he was sick, felt somewhat guilty. After all, he wasn't poisoned or malnourished into a coma or something. It was purely because he leveled up his discipline. His brain couldn't handle the information overload… 
Lu Zhou decided he should do something to compensate for this.
"Oh, I see, I'll write a letter for you and explain the situation to the higher-ups."
Wang Peng was suddenly anxious, and he said, "Oh please don't, please don't do this."
Lu Zhou said, "No, this isn't your fault. It's mainly because I didn't take care of my body…"
Suddenly, Yan Yan interrupted him.
"His department has rules and regulations. If someone said that he made a mistake, then he made a mistake. There's no debate about that… If you really write a letter for him, not only will it not help him, but it will give him more trouble."
She was also punished in the same regard.
The reason why she wasn't fired from her current position was that 301 Hospital couldn't find any evidence of malnourishment.
This was also the reason why Wang Peng was able to get his job back. There was simply no evidence of sabotage.
Even though Yan Yan's father was a veteran, she didn't get any type of special treatment.
And she never expected Lu Zhou to get her out of this trouble.
Lu Zhou began to realize the situations they were in, so he decided not to write the letter.
Even though he still felt kind of guilty, it was what it was.
At most, he would just compensate them later…
Lu Zhou returned to 301 Hospital and was about to go upstairs for his daily medical checkup. However, when he walked into the main building, he saw Academician Wang waiting at the front entrance.
Academician Wang's eyes lit up when he saw Lu Zhou, and he smiled as he walked over.
"How are you? Do you feel better?"
"I feel a lot better." Lu Zhou smiled and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year. Are you not going back to your hometown?"
"I was born and raised in Beijing, where am I supposed to go? My hometown is one metro stop away." When Academician Wang saw that Lu Zhou could walk on his own, he nodded in relief. He said, "I'm relieved that your condition is getting better. You have no idea how many people were worried about you." 
Lu Zhou smiled awkwardly and said, "I feel really bad."
"Don't say that! We're the ones who should be feeling bad." Academician Wang sighed and said, "Controllable fusion isn't an easy thing to accomplish. Especially when it comes to coordinating various research departments. Most of the critical research projects were done by you alone. Honestly… I and the old guys at the Chinese Academy of Sciences feel quite guilty."
"I'm just doing my best, no big deal." Lu Zhou smiled and said, "Plus, my health is getting a lot better now."
Academician Wang sighed and said, "I'm glad you think that way. Also, there's one thing I have to tell you. While you were in a coma, we tried to achieve fusion ignition a couple more times. The STAR-2 demonstration reactor is looking good. The higher-ups personally made demands to implement the grid connection and supply electricity to the 80 million residents in the Jiangsu province!"
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "It's going to be connected? That's fantastic!"
Academician Wang smiled and said, "Yeah, it's really amazing. I didn't expect to live to see this day. But, there's another favor I have to ask you."
Lu Zhou frowned and said, "Is there a problem with the demonstration reactor?"
That's not possible!
Even the system recognized the success of the fusion ignition.
"It's not the demonstration reactor." Academician Wang quickly explained, "It's just that after it's connected to the grid, we can't keep calling it its code name, right? After all, this is the world's first demonstration reactor. The higher-ups asked us for a new name. I don't really care about these kinds of things, so I'm asking you, the chief designer."
Academician Wang smiled and said, "How about you think of a beautiful name for the reactor? If you really can't think of anything, you can use your own name. This is a good opportunity to leave your name in history."
"Let's not use my name. It sounds weird." Lu Zhou coughed and said, "I'll think about it."
Academician Wang said, "Okay then, you think about it. I have a couple of examples here."
Lu Zhou: "What examples do you have?"
"Oh, like Houyi, Jinwu, Daohuozhe, Suiren, etcetera. There's also the more westernized Prometheus. These were all decided through votes by the people in the army department. You can decide which one you like." 
After thinking for a long time, Lu Zhou said, "Let's call it Pangu[1]."
Academician Wang: "Pangu?"
"Yeah." Lu Zhou nodded.
He had actually thought about this for a while.
Not only would the controllable fusion breakthrough revolutionize the energy industry, but it would change the entire world.
In some sense, the birth of this demonstration reactor was the second creation of the world.
"If you think that's a good name, then so be it." Academician Wang smiled and said, "Okay then, I'm not going to stay here for long. I'll submit this name to the higher-ups and you should get some rest. The people at the demonstration reactor site are still waiting for your return. We still haven't hosted a fusion ignition celebration party yet. We've been looking forward to this for the whole of last year."
Lu Zhou smiled and nodded.
"Ok, I promise we'll have the party soon."
[1] Chinese myth, creator of the world.


After suffering from a heat stroke while working under the scorching heat of summer, Lu Zhou, a hardworking but poor university student, somehow becomes the owner of an advanced technological system. With the cheat given by the system, his university life changes overnight. 
  
A Master's degree? Easy. 
  
PhD? Not a problem.   
  
From a nobody, he quickly becomes a huge celebrity in the world of science. With the missions given by the system, he is on his way to winning a Nobel Prize.   

"System, can points be exchanged for money?"
  
"No."
  
"F**k, what use are you then!?"
  
"This system will make you the ultimate scholar, the kind that lords over all of humanity. What use will money be to you?"

Tottenham Hotspur's fax on their acceptance of the offer from Nottingham Forest for Michael Dawson; the just-published copy of the Nottingham Evening Post, still with a whiff of a fresh-ink smell; and Martin O'Neill's handwritten resignation letter, were placed together on Evan Doughty's desk. His brain did not respond for a while.
The fax was sent to him by his secretary, Miss Lucy, along with a good-morning kiss. It was a close interaction that transcended the relationship between a club chairman and a secretary. The Evening Post was brought to him later by his old friend, Allan Adams. The resignation letter was personally delivered by Martin O'Neill. The man who wanted to resign was still standing in the room waiting for the club chairman's approval.
Two days had passed since O'Neill flew into a terrible rage in front of Evan Doughty.
The deal with Tottenham Hotspur to buy Dawson was in Doughty's plan. They bought a center back at the peak of his playing career at a low price. Evan Doughty thought it was a good deal and was feeling happy about the matter. While he was being naughty with his hands on Miss Lucy's body, Allan knocked on his office door with the newspaper, which startled him. If the affair between him and Lucy was exposed to his wife, his family would be torn apart.
Lucy opened the door for Allan after she had tidied her blouse. Allan watched with interest at the sight of swaying hips as she walked away. He handed the newspaper to Evan without saying a word.
Evan saw a picture of O'Neill on it, as well as an interview. The headline was striking and explained why Allan risked interrupting the couple's clandestine love affair to knock on his door.
"Martin O'Neill: I'm not happy here!"
Before Evan could figure out what he meant by being unhappy, O'Neill knocked on his office door.
When Evan was about to ask O'Neill what the interview was about, the other party had already placed something on Evan's desk.
"A resignation?"
Evan thought he had misread. He picked it up and glanced at it again. He looked up at the Northern Irishman standing in front of him.
O'Neill earnestly said, "I don't think I can carry out my plans and ambitions here. I don't get enough respect here, and you guys don't seem to need a manager. So, I think breaking up is the best solution."
"You can't do this!" Evan yelled out. He had no idea O'Neill would do this. He thought, How dare he resign! He had only been in the position for two months, and now he was going to quit... What do you take me, the club chairman, for?
"Of course, I can." As a senior manager who had been in English football for more than two decades, O'Neill was not stupid. He said, "In the contract we signed, you did not state how much money you would pay me if I were to be fired. So, I do not have to pay you money when I quit, Mr. Chairman. That's fair."
Since there was no need for compensation for default in the contract, O'Neill had no qualms left.
In fact, he made the decision to resign that day after he had the big blowout with Evan Doughty. That was why he came out with the big explosive news during the interview. He thought, Since I'm going to leave, who cares what you think of me? I have said everything that should and shouldn't be said. At least I have aired my grievances and vented my frustration!
"It's ... It's not about the money, Mr. O'Neill. You're the manager of the team. The league tournament is about to start, and you're resigning now..."
"I'm resigning now for the sake of the team. You still have time to find a manager. It's going to be hard if you wait until after the start of the league tournament, Mr. Chairman." O'Neill addressed him using "Mr. Chairman" each time, but it sounded more like he was giving a slap to Evan Doughty's face.
Evan Doughty was completely stunned by Martin O'Neill's show of determination. He had the letter of resignation in his hand as he looked at O'Neill with his mouth agape. He did not know what to say. Allan Adams sat on the couch without saying a word as if he were a spectator.
"I hope the club agrees to my resignation." O'Neill reiterated his intention in his meeting with Evan. "It is not possible for us to continue working together."
Under the current circumstances, what could Evan do if he did not agree? He finally paid the price for his own arbitrary actions. The manager, whom he had spent lots of effort hiring, had voluntarily resigned. It was like a loud slap to his face. Having lost two managers in a row in two months, perhaps he should think about whether the managers were too fond of power. Or, was he being too foolish?
After a moment's silence, Evan stood up and put his hand out to O'Neill. "Thank you for everything you have done for the club, Mr. O'Neill. I'll agree to your resignation."
O'Neill smiled and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Chairman." With that, he turned and walked out of the office without even giving Allan Adams, who was still sitting, a glance.
After watching O'Neill go out, Evan Doughty slowly sat down and looked at Allan Adams, who remained silent.
"Who should we look for now to be the manager?" Allan spread his hands and asked.
"Lord only knows," Evan mumbled weakly. Too much had hit him this morning.
"There are not many successful managers idling at home at this time. It is not a good time to find a manager..."
"We have to poach someone!" Evan suddenly got excited. "Poach a manager from the other clubs!" He balled up O'Neill's resignation letter and threw it in the trash can.
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The players and coaches were even more taken aback than Evan Doughty. No one could believe it when O'Neill stood in front of them with a smile on his face and announced that he had resigned. They thought he was joking. The problem was that Mr. O'Neill was not someone who liked to joke. He and Tony Twain were different.
"Thank you for your support over the past two months." O'Neill smiled and said goodbye to the players. "Although I did not have a good relationship with the club's top brass, I had a great time with you. You've all been lovely. I'm proud to have once coached such a team, even though it was only for a short two months."
"I'm sorry I can't continue to lead you. I wish you all good luck."
He hugged and said goodbye to the assistant managers, fitness coach, goalkeeper coach, and First Team coaches one by one.
Kerslake was still in shock. Tony's gone. Now, Martin is leaving. What's happening? With them gone, what are we going to do? What about Nottingham Forest? Is a team that has just won the Treble going to disappear?
As he hugged O'Neill, he asked, "Are you resigning because of Tony, Mr. O'Neill?"
He was worried that Tony's influence was too great to allow O'Neill free rein in his job.
O'Neill shook his head and washed away "the unjust treatment" Twain received. He said, "It has nothing to do with him. I don't have a good relationship with the club chairman and business director, David. They have their standpoints, and I have mine. It is a pity that our standpoints are not in line. You're a good assistant manager, and you'll be a great manager in the future. Thank you for your help, David. When the new manager arrives, help him like you've helped me and Tony. Hopefully, he can make it here longer." He looked into the distance and softly sighed.
After he waved his last goodbye, O'Neill turned and walked away from the stupefied team.
The reporters who came when they caught wind of the news had already blocked the gate of the Wilford training base until it was impenetrable. The bunch of dogs had a real nose for news. He just had a showdown with the club, and they already knew. It was as if no secrets could be hidden from them.
When the reporters saw O'Neill emerge from the inside, they struggled to get away from the security guards and rushed up.
Countless microphones were extended under O'Neill's nose. The cameras were pointed at him.
"Mr. O'Neill, we heard that you have resigned? Is it true?"
"Manager O'Neill, can you tell me the reason for your sudden resignation? It's completely unexpected... You've only been here two months!"
"Hey, Martin! Martin! Is it true that you have a conflict with the club's top management? Can you tell us what kind of contradiction?"
"Did Pepe's transfer lead to your resignation?"
"Can it be due to Michael Dawson? Don't you like Dawson?"
"Tony Twain also suddenly left. Have you two been in touch? Does your resignation have anything to do with him?"
"Can you tell me where your next stop is?"
"Is Nottingham Forest club's top brass really interfering too much with the manager's job to sign players, like what you said in the interview?"
"Care to comment on Evan Doughty?"
"Has your resignation been approved by the club?"
Nothing else could be heard at the scene except for the reporters loudly asking their questions and the pressing of camera shutters. Everyone was shouting at the top of their lungs, afraid that O'Neill could not hear him in the crowd.
However, O'Neill was not in the mood to answer their questions. He stood in front of his car door and turned to the enthusiastic reporters to say, "I've received approval to resign. I have nothing else to say about the matter. I'm grateful to the people who helped me during the two months of coaching at the Forest team. In addition, I want to clarify that this has nothing to do with Tony Twain. The resignation is my own decision. It has nothing to do with anyone. If you want to ask anything else, please save those questions for the club. I'm sure they'll announce a press conference soon."
He pulled the car door open and got in. He closed the car window and started the car. He slowly drove out of the main gate surrounded by the crowd of reporters trying to chase and intercept him.
The reporters stopped chasing after a few steps. As O'Neill said, the club was bound to hold a press conference. Their questions would have to wait until then.
Pierce Brosnan did not expect O'Neill's decision to resign to be so firm and decisive. He watched the black car driving to the distance behind the crowd of people, wondering what Nottingham Forest's future held.
How did this happen? A dominant team that lorded over Europe and was famous for its playing prowess in the world had a massive turnover of people within two months. The team had been changed to the point it was unrecognizable.
If he had to trace the root of the cause, it looked like he could not avoid one person.
He pulled out his cell phone and dialed Tony Twain's number.
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When the cell phone, which Twain left in the downstairs dining room, rang, he was just going over the list of England registered players from the teams in the English Premier League in his upstairs study. One of the two 24-inch monitors connected to the computer was playing the video of a game. He needed to use the computer to cut and edit those video clips to make them into a collection for his own needs. He would burn it onto a CD-ROM, label it, and place it in its category in the cabinet. In that way, he would not be lost like a headless fly when he needed to check.
Staring at the television screen to study the game videos or reading notes and journals for a long time had caused Twain to be slightly myopic. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looked up with concentration to observe the performances of several targeted players. When he needed to pay special attention, he would press the pause button and look down to record the time in the notebook, which made it convenient for subsequent editing.
He was so engrossed in watching the video that the first time the phone rang, he did not hear it.
When the sound disappeared, he suddenly realized something was ringing.
He listened with his head cocked but heard nothing. He shook his head and thought he must have been hearing things from being too busy. Just as he was about to continue working, the telephone rang again.
As Twain shuffled along in his slippers through the long second-floor corridor, around the circular staircase, and through the living room, the ringing stopped the moment he finally entered the dining room.
"Really impatient," Twain mumbled as he picked up his cell phone, wanting to see who called.
The caller's name showed up in the missed calls as 007.
Twain did not bother to key in some people's names. To him, English names were not as easy as Chinese names, so he would give a lot of people codenames. 007 referred to Pierce Brosnan because his name was the same as that of the famous actor, Pierce Brosnan, who played 007.
So, it was the Nottingham Evening Post reporter. Twain did not know why he called him. Just as he was hesitating whether to call back to inquire, the cell phone in his hand rang and vibrated again.
He finally pressed the answer button.
"Hey, Mr. Bond, why are you calling me at this time?" Twain asked as he leaned against the couch in the living room.
"I want to know the real reason you suddenly decided to leave Nottingham Forest." Brosnan got straight to the point.
The question made Twain's face fall. He never answered such questions, not even from Brosnan. "I'm sorry, Mr. Reporter. I don't want to answer your question. If you want to interview me, please make an appointment in advance..." With that, he was about to hang up.
That was when he heard Pierce Brosnan roared, "When are you going to stop hiding like a coward, Tony?"
Twain's hand was stopped short by the sudden roar. He did not hang up.
"Have you seen the news? Do you have a newspaper there? Is the TV on?" Brosnan loudly asked after he finished yelling.
"No." Twain looked around. The table was clear and had nothing on it. The television set was not turned on, and the screen was dark.
"I'll give you live coverage now," Brosnan fiercely said. This might be the first time he had spoken to the king of Nottingham Forest using that tone since he became a reporter. "Martin O'Neill has just tendered his resignation to the club, and I believe the club has agreed to his application to resign!"
Twain was stunned by the news. He thought he was dreaming, but the dream did not feel real.
Martin O'Neill had only joined the team for two months. Why did he quit?
"If you still care about Nottingham Forest, you must know why! Evan Doughty and Allan Adams kept O'Neill in the dark and reached an agreement to sell Pepe to AC Milan. Then, they hid the fact that they were signing Michael Dawson from him. Even though the media had called Dawson's arrival as a 'homecoming,' it violated O'Neill's authority. So, he quit! It's as straightforward as that... Now, tell me, why did you decide to not renew your contract? Did you lose faith in the club's top brass, just like O'Neill did? Tell me, Tony!"
Twain was silent for a moment and did not answer.
"Very well, I know what's on your mind. You're worried about causing an upheaval in the team when you say it, aren't you? You're really stupid, Tony. All clubs are like this. Turmoil is not something that can entirely be foreseeable. Martin O'Neill has resigned, and Şahin is transferring to Bayern Munich. Do you think the team you've built up with so much effort can still be kept intact? The players have already lost faith in the top echelons of the club. Did Pepe's departure not clarify the issue? He was the most loyal player!"
"Do you still love the team? Do you still miss every day and night of the past 11 years? Don't you feel hurt that they treated you like that in the Crimson Stadium? Don't stay silent, Tony."
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Pierce Brosnan was leaning against his car outside the gate of the Wilford training grounds when he called Twain. The reporters around him were almost gone. There was no one to bother him no matter how loud he shouted at the phone. He was treated as a regular reporter asking for enough space from the bureau.
"Don't stay silent, Tony! Tony? Tony... Hello? Hello!"
After vehemently spouting so many words for a long time, Brosnan found that the person on the other end of the line had cut off the call.
"What the damn hell!" He was so angry he kicked the wheel of his own car. The car alarm sounded, which startled him.
"Assh*le!" Brosnan hurriedly touched his car key to turn off the car alarm. He felt that it was a truly lousy day.
It was reasonable to say that since he was a reporter, he should not have thought so. What happened should have fired him up and made him want to rush back to start writing the article so that he could post the news before everyone else.
Instead, he felt terrible about the matter as a huge Nottingham Forest fan.
He leaned back on the car and looked at the Nottingham Forest emblem on the facade of the Wilford training base's entrance in a daze.
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Twain walked back to his study and stared blankly at the video of the game, which had been paused on the computer screen. Coincidentally, he was watching a video of Nottingham Forest's game last season. The man in the video was Aaron Mitchell.
He found himself completely not in the mood to sit down and work. He suddenly wanted to listen to some music. Perhaps music could soothe his fidgety heart.
He turned on the stereo and returned to the computer amid the sound of the music. The wonderful music still could not settle his heart. Something was stuck in the chest and wanted to rush out.
He sat down and turned off the video of the game. He opened up a Word document. He thought he should write a column for the Evening Post. Since the World Cup, his column had gone quiet.
Now, he was going to write. He had a lot of things to write about. He was going to rebuke some people. He wanted to ridicule, vent, and destroy some things. It was the only way the future could be rebuilt.
Amid the sound of continuous tapping on the keyboard, the voice of James Blunt sang:
"You're beautiful, you're beautiful, you're beautiful, it's true... But it's time to face the truth, I will never be with you...[1]"
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[1] An excerpt from James Blunt's song, "You're Beautiful."


This is a story about the pursuit of victory.

— "I subscribe only to the theory of victory. I only pursue victory. As long as I am able to obtain victory, I don’t care if it’s total football or counterattack. What is the ultimate goal of professional soccer? In my opinion, it is victory, and the pinnacle of victory is to become the champions. I am a manager. If I don’t wish to lose my job or be forgotten by the people, there’s only one path for me to take, and that is to lead the team in obtaining victories, in obtaining championship titles!”

The main character was not well-liked by people.

— “⋯We conducted a survey which had been deemed by Manager Tony Twain as extremely meaningless. In a random street survey conducted, ninety-three percent of those surveyed chose the option ‘I hate Tony Twain’, while only seven percent chose the option ‘This person is rather decent, I like him’. It is worth noting that nobody chose the option ‘Who is Tony Twain? I don’t know him’. Mark, do you know why Manager Twain felt that our survey was very meaningless?” Parker, a reporter from <The Daily Telegraph> laughed loudly and said when he was being interviewed by BBC.

But there were also people who were madly in love with him.

— “⋯ Became the spokesperson of world-wide famous clothing brands, shot advertisements, frequented the fashion industry’s award ceremonies, endorsed electronic games, has a supermodel girlfriend. His earnings from advertisements exceed his club salary by seventeen times, owns a special column in various print medias, publishing his autobiography (in progress), and is even said that he is planning to shoot an inspirational film based off his own person experiences! Who can tell me which part of his life experiences is worthy of being called ‘inspirational’? Hold on⋯. Are you all thinking that I’m referring to David Beckham? You’re sorely mistaken! I’m talking about Manager Tony Twain⋯.”

He was very knowledgeable about Chinese soccer.

— “⋯ I’ve heard about it, that Bora gifted four books to his manager Mr. Zhu before your country’s national team’s warm up match. After which, the team lost 1:3 to a nameless American team from Major League Soccer. The new excuse that Mr. Zhu gave for losing the match, was that Bora gifted “books” (‘books’ and ‘lose’ are homophones in the Chinese language). Here, I recommend that you guys find out what that one specific book is. Which book? Of course the one that caused you all to score a goal. After that, tell me the title of the book. Before every match, I will gift ten copies of that same book to you. In that case, won’t you all be able to get a triumphant 10:0 win over your opponents every time?” An excerpt taken from Tony Twain’s special column in a certain famous Chinese sports newspaper.

Gun-Ho received a letter from Lymondell Dyeon in Seattle, U.S.A.
"Shoot. This is all written in English."
Gun-Ho decided to bring the letter to Attorney Young-Jin Kim who studied in America. He called Attorney Kim to check if he was available to meet.
"Attorney Kim? It's me. I will come to Seoul soon to see you. Will you be available this afternoon?"
"Yes, I will be in the office. What's up?"
"I submitted my application to participate in a joint venture with Lymondell Dyeon, and I just received a letter from them. I think I'd better discuss it with an attorney."
"Really? So you are going to do a joint venture with them."
"GH Mobile will soon move to a new location, and I will keep the current factory in Asan City. I want to start Dyeon Korea there."
"Okay. Come quick. I am really curious about what the letter says."
 
Gun-Ho took a KTX train heading to Seoul and went to Kim & Jeong Law Office located in the Gwanghwa Gate area.
"Gun-Ho Goo? You are so quick. Let me see the letter."
Gun-Ho handed the letter which was sent by Dyeon to Attorney Kim, and Attorney Kim thoroughly read the letter.
"Well, they said your company's financial statements report that you sent to them was not quite satisfactory to their qualification requirements."
"Really? I lowered the company's debt ratio a lot, but still, it is not sufficient for them?"
"However, they said, they highly recognize the president's drive, work experience, and character, so they decided to invite you for an interview."
"Haha, really?"
"You can come for an interview in the first week of next month. And they said, before you come, they want you to contact their personnel—Angelina Rein—to arrange the specific date for the interview."
"Angelina Rein? Is it a lady?"
"Yes, it's a female name. They gave you her phone number as well."
"They said that you need to bring some photos of the factory's exterior and interior. Also, if you could bring some product samples that your factory manufactured, that would be great."
"That's it?"
"They are also asking you to bring a business plan written in English."
"Hmm. There are a lot of things I need to prepare for the interview…"
"Why don't you ask a professional to do the business plan?"
"A professional?"
"Yes, there are people who are good at it, especially the ones that mostly worked for international companies. Those people usually have an MBA degree and speak fluent English. They can make a beautiful business plan."
"Hmm. Really? They will have to come to my factory then before they start writing our business plan."
"They should. Even though they are the ones who will write your business plan, GH Mobile needs to provide them with basic information about the company."
"Do they charge a lot for their service?"
"Not really. They have their fixed man-day rate."
"Can you then tell them to visit our factory?"
"Okay, I will ask them. Why don't you make a contract with our law firm for your joint venture matter? You will need some legal review of a contract with Dyeon later, anyway."
"Kim & Jeong is notorious for their high legal fees, right?"
"We won't charge you a lot. When you go to Seattle for your interview with Dyeon, you'd better go with us too."
"Hmmm. That's right. Okay, then let's make a contract."
Gun-Ho thought it was a good idea to get help from a law firm since he was about to work with a global company—Dyeon. He was willing to pay for the legal fees.
 
Two days after Gun-Ho came back to Asan City, two young men visited Gun-Ho's company. They looked distinctive. They were wearing a blinding white shirt with overalls. Their hairstyle was unique as well. They definitely seemed to be people who were heavily influenced by American culture.
"Are you President Gun-Ho Goo? I've heard a lot about you, sir. We are referred by Attorney Young-Jin Kim. I am the planning director of Moor Investment."
"Are you here for a business plan?"
"Yes, we are. The most important thing in writing a business plan is to grasp the gist of it. We will start by having a tour of the factory."
Gun-Ho asked for the plant manager, but he was out of the office for the moment. Gun-Ho instead asked for Jong-Suk.
"These gentlemen came here to help us write a business plan. Please guide them to the factory tour."
"Yes, sir."
Gun-Ho introduced the sales director to those people and told them that the sales director was the best person to ask about the company if they had any questions. The sales director could explain very well about the company's value to them since he was once involved in figuring out the company's value with accountants during the past court receivership. They could also have a tour to the research center as well since the research center hadn't dissolved yet. They also visited the new factory in Jiksan Town and took photos.
"Do you think you can make an excellent business plan for our company?"
"Yes, we can. However, I think we need to exaggerate a bit of the sales plan. We will take care of it."
"We are counting on you, people. Thank you for your work."
"We'd like to visit GH Parts Company that is situated in Suzhou City, China, that you have invested in."
"Oh, you do want to visit the factory in China too? It's a small factory though."
"Yes, actually we need to see that factory too. The important key to the business plan is to establish the sales and business network overseas. GH Parts Company in China will be the base camp of the Dyeon Korea for China's market, right?"
"Yes. Okay."
"We will need two flight tickets to Suzhou City, China and a hotel reservation."
Gun-Ho asked for the general affairs manager.
"Mr. General Affairs Manager, these two gentlemen need to see our factory in China too. Please prepare two flight tickets to Suzhou City and a hotel reservation for them."
"Yes, sir."
 
Gun-Ho then made a call to Min-Hyeok in China.
"Min-Hyeok? It's me, Gun-Ho. We will send two gentlemen to your factory. They are from a company called Moore Investment. Please take care of them. They will need a tour of the factory."
"What is it regards to?"
"I am trying to do a joint venture with Lymondell Dyeon, and we need a business plan for it. So I asked a company to do the job. These two gentlemen are professionals from that company. Please show them around."
"Oh, I see. Sure, I will take care of it."
"If we successfully start a joint venture with Lymondell Dyeon, we will sell the Dyeon's products that would be produced from the factory here to China's market."
"Don't they want to produce it at a factory in China?"
"It seems that they don't want to have a factory in China."
"Really? Then the base camp for sales will be here, huh?"
"I think so. I will give you a stock option for those sales as well."
"Haha, really? I guess I will have to work really hard! I will have the factory ready for their visit."
 
Gun-Ho thought that Min-Hyeok would do a very good job in selling Dyeon Korea's products rather than sitting in the office at the factory and manufacturing products.
"Once Dyeon Korea succeeded in selling a lot of products, Min-Hyeok will become rich."
Gun-Ho smiled.

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

Snape held Alexander in high esteem so he shut his mouth and sat down on the chair.

"What is it, Alex?" Dumbledore asked. 

"Your long lost student has returned. He was trying to get his hands on the philosopher's stone but Harry and his friends found out about it. Apparently, he was using Quirrell's body as a medium. He probably made Quirrell an incomplete and unstable Horcrux... Watch this if you don't believe me." Alexander showed the video to both of them. 

Dumbledore wasn't showing much expression but Snape looked horrified. 

"No need to worry Severus. You don't have the mark anymore. But Albus. I am going to kill him for once and for all, I hope you will not try to stop me in the name of being honorable and let him go on trial. Sorry to be blunt, but the justice system of the wizarding world is a hundred years behind muggles and I have no trust in ministry. Who knows, Voldemort probably already has his people in there." he lightly dropped a hint.

*Sigh* 

"Yes, I know the ministry is not the best but we have to work with whatever we have and I will not stop you from ending Voldemort. He forfeited his humanity long ago. Can I ask you what are you going to do with that video?" Dumbledore asked. 

"What else, this is going to be tomorrow's breaking news but fear not. I will not let people panic. I will give a personal interview and tell everyone that killing Voldemort is easy for me." Alexander confidently said. 

"But you do know that the ministry will never acknowledge your words. They will probably declare your company illegal." Snape said. 

"That's what I expect Cornelius Fudge to do. He is an incompetent man who is so drunk with the power his status provides that he's ready to do anything to keep that power. The ministry has lied to people so many times but if they mess with me now, I'll show them the power of mass media" Alexander answered. 

He then noticed the conflicted face of Dumbledore. 

"Albus my friend, I know that you are a good friend of Cornelius but you also know what kind of person he is. He is inept for handling the ministry. While what I am doing will create a new foundation for the magical world. Foundation based on truth. The government has no right to lie to its people. I don't ask you to choose a side, Albus. All I want you to do is to sit and watch how the situation unfolds and hopefully, you'll be able to judge correctly." Alexander said with firmness, looking straight into Dumbledore's eyes. 

"Heh... Okay, I'll wait and see how things turn out." Albus agreed. 

"Good, I'll check how the trio is doing. After all, there is a quidditch match coming soon. Snape, you should follow me," Alexander said and left the headmaster's office.

...

While in the empty hallway, Alexander talked with Snape.

"You are equally as responsible for harry as much as Dumbledore. You clung to the past and refused to notice the boy she left behind. Did you come up with any plan to mend your relationship?" He asked.

Snape looked down at the floor and said. "I don't know how to face him. I am sure he already hates me for being partially mean to him. What should I do?" 

"Haha... Love, Severus, love. Show him that you care about him. Tell him about his mother. Tell him the truth that you used to like her. I think Harry will forgive you. He is a small, insecure and abused child. All he needs is some love and care. Maybe you can start by gifting him a nimbus 2001. Start giving him extra personal lessons in potions, while doing that you can talk to him about his mother and stuff. Hell, use a pensive to show your happy memories with his mother," Alexander suggested. 

Snape nodded his head multiple times. 

"Very nice idea indeed... but I haven't heard about any nimbus 2001" he confusingly said. 

"Oh, it's the successor to Nimbus 2000. It'll be released 2 months from now in August. I can order one by tomorrow. You can probably give it to him through an owl and a personal letter." 

"Thank you, that would be very helpful," Snape thanked.

"Alright, goodnight and see you tomorrow" he waved his hand and left. 

...

While all this was happening, the forgotten reincarnated boy of the story, Edward Firestorm, was on a very dangerous mission given to him by Alexander. 

In the past 1 year, Alexander taught Edward all he could about runes, wards, charm etc. Edward was a reincarnated guy after all and all reincarnated people have extra powers, so he had a superior IQ than any other person. In time he was able to learn all Alexander taught.

Right now he was in Azkaban, his task was to somehow convey the news that traitor Peter Pettigrew was still alive to Sirius. Considering that Azkaban was filled with dementors, to protect him, they came up with an invisibility cloak which also hid someone's magical presence and mind. The prison fortress was located on an unknown island in the North Sea, so he taught Edward how to fly as apparation was not possible. 

Reaching the prison and entering it was the easiest thing but finding Sirius was not. He had to literally search cell by cell. 

After searching for a long time he finally found him. Sirus wore tattered clothes and looked malnourished. Edward quickly put down a Uniphone with video of Peter playing on loop. He also left a fake newspaper in which Peter was awarded the order of merlin as a hero. Then he quickly threw a healing potion on him and left. 

~Damn, that was so easy.~

...

The next day, the news about Voldemort's return and his defeat by Alexander was reported in the newspaper and T.V. The video was widely circulated over social media and video sharing platforms. The news media also did their part and glorified Alexander's role. 

The general populace was a bit afraid in the beginning but after seeing the video and how he defeated the supposed dark lord, they felt a bit at ease. The most shocking news that Voldemort was half-blood was very depressing for the remaining death eaters. 

Most of the smart witches and wizards had the means to confirm the names spoken in the video. Soon, people started to talk about it all over social media. Then came the announcement that Alexander would be giving a live interview the next day. 

Millions of wizards and magical intelligent creatures all around the world decided to tune in to watch the program the next day. 

Amidst all this, the ministry of magic was going crazy. Cornelius Fudge was yelling at anyone he could see. He had already given his interview to the Daily Prophet, refuting the video and claims that Voldemort was back. But to his surprise, the Daily Prophet showed his interview as someone trying to cover up and control the people with lies. The newspaper also questions all previous claims and decisions by the ministry. He was regretting ever selling it.

Guys from the news department were spread all around the world, even undercover in many ministries so the general public reaction to the video was compiled and shown on news broadcast. 

...

In a certain castle in Austrian alps. An old man locked in a small room looked at the Uni T.V. He was surprised that the magical world had come so far as to make something so advanced but after some days he found out who invented it. 

It was his short-term ally Alexander Maxim Universe. He was first surprised to see that the old guy was still alive but then felt relieved that there was still someone so strong alive. He didn't know how, but Alexander was able to send a Uni T.V. to him as a gift. The attached letter only said "Old boy must be bored"

Right now, he was looking at the new news. He was seriously surprised to see that the so-called Dark Lord Voldemort was still alive. But then he guessed how he was still alive which made him frown a bit. He himself once considered himself a dark lord and committed various atrocities but not once did he think about making a Horcrux. 

Back to the T.V.

[Random anchor: let's have a look at how the world is reacting to this new video and news.

Stranger 1: Well, I live in Japan and there is a long long distance between here and the U.K so I don't really care, but I hope that ugly face guy dies. 

Stranger 2: I felt like vomiting when I saw that ugly puss-filled face. Why would someone do that to themselves but again he's a dark lord so who knows if that's his fetish? Btw, I Love You, Mr. Universe.

Stranger 3: I can't believe that he's back. We are still recuperating from the last war you know and the ministry of magic is so disgusting. Even when the truth is in the front of their eyes they refuse to acknowledge it. I say, Cornelius Fudge should resign. I also hope that Mister Universe can quickly find this guy and kill him. We don't want another war. 

Stranger 4: I dream of you every night, please impregnate me mister Universe. Please Fuc...

Random anchor: So the public is taking this news very positively. People are starting to lose their faith from the ministry due to their recent actions... Wait, we just received breaking news that Sirius Black has escaped Azkaban. This is once more a huge slap on the face of the ministry of magic, showing their incompetence.]

"I wonder if I can break out of here... Meh, I am too old for that, I'd rather watch the cooking channel and the movies channel all day every day. Good luck Alex... Oh nice, Home alone 2 is on." The old man changed the channel while mumbling to himself.

...

Back at the Hogwarts castle, Harry received a strange parcel in his mail and a letter which would only open when he was alone. So he picked things up and went to a secluded area. 

He opened the letter and started reading it. 

"Harry James Potter, no matter how much I try I can not bring myself to not hate that middle name of yours as the owner of that name was the person who made my life a living hell in my school days. However, I want to apologize to you for being shallow-minded. I want to apologize to you for not being there when you were suffering in that muggle house. I treated you badly because you reminded me of your father while ignoring the fact that there was an image of Lily in you too. 

I really liked Lily since my childhood and I was devastated when I found out that she died while protecting you. Another reason why I treated you so badly. I have been foolish not to realize that Lily sacrificed herself because of love for you. Love that I never had or felt. But now, I have realized that I was wrong. Lily would not want me to keep on acting like this, especially with you. 

This small piece of paper is too small to tell you everything about your mother or to write my apology for my negligence but all I ask is for one chance. Please meet me in the potion classroom tomorrow after the quidditch. I wish you luck and please accept that gift. Think of it as a belated birthday gift. 

Severus Snape"

By the end of the letter, Harry had unknowingly shed some tears, and when he saw the name, in the end, he was shocked beyond belief. Still, he decided to keep everything to himself and meet professor Snape the next day. He wanted to know more about his parents and also get some answers.

Then his eyes fell on the long package. He slowly tore the wrapper and found a broom. He assessed it and found that it looked a bit similar to his nimbus 2000. He saw a small paper attached to it which said. "This is the new Nimbus 2001, it would release in the market in 2 months. All the best"

Harry's eyes widened in shock and excitement. He quickly forgot about the emotional storm that he just went through and took the broom outside to check it out. 

It was pretty normal for a 12 year old to get excited after getting his favorite toy. While Harry was flight testing it, he passed by the potions class window. Snape noticed the broom and Harry, which brought a rare happy smile on his face.

Alexander Maxim Universe, A kind old man, a war veteran, the most renowned scientist in the world.

After a life full of hardship Alexander finally completes his promise to his dead wife. He made a super-effective medicine for cancer. But his kindness was greeted with ugly politics and betrayal from his loved ones.

However, something different awaited him on the other side.

...

After his death, due to unknowingly saving the lives of billions of people, God adopted him as his son and gave him the job to purify the multiverse from sin. From that day onwards, Angels and demons called him the God's Advocate. 

"My son, enjoy yourself while working, okay!. I don't want you to get bored from your job like Jesus. Damn, I miss Jesus, why did I send him there" 

***Warning - No Harem, Extremely OP protagonist, more of a slice of life story.***
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[1st major world - Harry potter. Will not strictly follow the canon - Complete (Chapter 4-45)]

[2nd major world - Game of thrones - Complete (Chapter 47-105)]

[3rd major world - Marvel - Ongoing]

[4th major world - One Piece - Upcoming]
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I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad too

Mai Shiranui. She is a character from both the Fatal Fury and The King of Fighters series. And quickly become very popular among common person.

Due to Mai vast popularity among fans, making her the female mascot and sex symbol of SNK. Rated among top 10 sexiest character in video games. Her great reputation has also influenced other female fighters in other fighting games in her era.

Now she is standing here, hugging Matsuda large body with a lovely smile.

"So Mai, you come for a place in my company?" Matsuda know the fact he the one who choose her among many characters from King Of Fighter. He took the most lewd among them.

"Half true, the second is for meeting Ojisan, and fulfill my promise with you." Mai blush a bit and said to him.

"Right my promise." Matsuda feel awkward because he just remembered in his head that he already meet the young Mai Shiranui. But the promise is blurry for him.

Mai kiss him, before the eyes of other girls in the office. Oleana feel a little annoyed about her behavior. Valmet just watch her with envy.

"Right before that, we need to make a little interview for the job. Do you want some refreshment?" Matsuda ask her the general principle of manner.

"Yes Ojisan, just a green tea is good for me." She said. Like a real japanese girl.

"Ok, Oleana could you take for me too." Matsuda ask Oleana who already on her way.

She nodded and go search the refreshment for both Matsuda and Mai Shiranui.

Mai leave Matsuda embrace and go toward the couch and sit down. Matsuda remark that she wear an office lady outfit, common among all company, than her usual red kunoichi outfit. Why she is well-dressed? And not on her usual kunoichi outfit?

Matsuda take the same stance for every interview and looks toward Mai happy smile. She can be beautiful without putting on too much makeup. She is definition of ideal Japanese beauty in Matsuda mind and many other guy dream. And her boob are so bigger that she bounce naturally without valid reason on her OL outfit. From one look, he knew she doesn't wear any bra. 

"Well well, Mai present yourself for formality. Look at the camera and introduce us to whom you are." Matsuda said to Mai for showing the way of present herself.

"Ok Ojisan. Hi everyone, I am Mai Shiranui, just turn 20 years old and winner of King Of Fighting tournament 9*" Mai said some word from her past experience. Matsuda is surprised that she gain the actual edition of King Of Fighting in this timeline.

"The King Of fighting tournament. What kind of tournament is it Mai?" Matsuda question her about the King of Fighting tournament. He already knows about the King of fighting tournament, but need to save the instant moment for the interview.

"Is a tournament sponsored by some of the most powerful man on earth. Previously, Wolfgang Krauser is the founder and again previously another one is sponsored the tournament. And the one I win too had another sponsor, who usually beat up by me. And gather many fighter all around the world. And in the end, I beat the sponsor and won the title. Again." Mai said with a large smile on her face who could melt many man heart.

"Why did you participate into this brutal tournament Mai? Did you want to prove yourself?" Matsuda know half the answer and need another answer to pass the time.

She felt a little embarrass by why she participated in the beginning. "Well, is because I want to join my ex-fiancé team." Mai is red from the revelation of her ex-fiancer.

""You are fiancé Mai?" Matsuda said, but know the truth of the topic.

""No, no Ojisan. It just a relationship in my youth who leads nowhere. Andy and me are not into any  relationship. We are most friendly than lover. Despite everything I had done for making him fell for  me. For over 10 years is remain stoic like a stone." She felt a little annoyed by him ignoring her and prefer though him like her second lover, but feel well after talking about her infatuation situation with her first lover Matsuda.

Matsuda Know a little about the story in Fatal Fury series. For over a long time, the relationship between Mai and Andy is a running gags between a serious fighter and a lovely flirtatious girl.

She has been madly in love with Andy Bogard, young brother of Terry Bogard and champion from a previous King of fighting tournament. He an American who studied the arts of the Shiranui Ninjutsu art with Mai grandfather, Hanzo Shiranui. From their teenage time she knew Andy for a very long time when he studied with her grandfather. But now she is a fine adult woman, who is here for being interview by Matsuda.

"Ok Mai, I may be a bit curious, but do you have any kind of hidden skill or special talent in particular. I remember you came from a ninja clan." Matsuda is just curious from what he knows, she is very good in many other domain and want to hear herself explain it.

"Yes I have some ninjutsu skill in my sleeve way of talking, like changing my cloth to my kunoichi cloth in one move" Mai said to Matsuda one of her primary skill she always use for preparing to fight.

"Oh I like a see it, could you show me?" Matsuda never really saw anyone change their cloths in a blink of an eye in front of him.

"For Ojisan, everything, watch and admire the show Ojisan." Mai wake up and show her Changing/Transformation skill. In the room, Matsuda and both Valmet and Oleana saw with only one gesture, Mai changing her clothes within a mere blink of their eye and show her mythical brand red kunoichi uniform who leave many holes who showing her smooth skin nearly all exposed for imagination. Over her short time of fighting character or long appearance in the SNK franchise. She wore her cloths from the event of King of fighting The moment she became more erotic in her outfit. 

She has a red loincloth with a thong around her crotch and rear hiding most of her secret part. Mai doesn't wear any bra or panty, Matsuda don't know and never search if she had any of them on her. She wore black socks who protect her leg from dirt and allow her to remain discreet, with an armband like the one we see in ninja movie in red color. Behind her, a long scarf retains a big red ball made of unknown matter who roll. How could she hide his ball? And an Ornamental hairpin hide on her.

In any case, her long arms and leg are exposed to him. Matsuda note she didn't have any hairy on her. Mai skin is so smooth and her breast is huge from the natural Japaneses standard woman breast size making Matsuda showing his aroused lower member working hard searching a passage to outside his pant.

Oleana and Valmet is surprise by her quick changing skill of her, in any less than a second Mai change her office lady outfit for a sexy kind ninja outfit. Valmet lost for word on how she had done that in front of her. She is a strong ex-military soldier and always saw very well in the battlefield. But Mai proof her she is lacking in some domain of expertise like changing quickly her cloths. If perhaps she joined them. Valmet want her to teach her some ninja skill. For Oleana, a woman of science, she is a little surprise, but she had live in a world where entity could freely travel over time and space and captured by a 10 years old brat. She ask Mai after some time after the interview, she remembered what can happen soon to her.

Matsuda recognize her outfit from when she is on the King Of fighting period, She many times more lewd than the one she had when she first debuts in her game series.

Mai takes a sexy pose that make her bosom show of her unbelievable bouncy effect, Matsuda take a good look with the camera and saw every part of her body without any trace of pubic hair or any other excess hair. Or nor trace of skin button and scar on her. She is wonderful for maintain her beauty in a world humankind could throw psychic abilities, right?

"So Ojisan. How do you find my special technique. Awesome?" Mai smile happily and showing him her natural pose with her both hand raise above her head, leaving her curvaceous body showing a pose that make her breast swing on her thin casual female ninja outfit.

Matsuda lost for his words and just could tell one word. 'Lewd' in his mind and face. "Unbelievable Mai. Is indeed a great skill of you." Matsuda said by her impressive performance of cloth changing.

"Thank you, Ojisan," Mai is happy to hear him praise her skill. Many times in the past, other also praise her skill and is its usefulness.

Matsuda looks at her body and thought about something with her changing skill, if she could do it. "Mai, Can you reverse to your initial state? Or changing into another costume?" Matsuda said and is very curious about that fact.

Mai smile and raise her thumb. "No problem, Ojisan. Watch it." Mai quickly again change her clothes when she created a wide screen smoke from nowhere, and return her nearly in her initial state. Except that her bosom cannot hold the cadence of changing skill and leave her chest unbutton. Other part of her clothes are in place.

"Kyaaa!!! Oh no, I mess in the process, because my chest are usually always well put properly inside. Generally that work very well, But I fail to buttoning my suit in the process." Mai is curious of why she fail from every time she had done it in the past.

"Don't worry Mai. You have come all the way here for me, and show up a good spectacle, and I am very happy for that. Your skill is not bad. A good ninja in my company is always necessary. Mai, I know you are qualified for the post, and had show me a good deal of your skill." Matsuda is excited for the additional female employ in his unnamed company.

Matsuda raise his stance and look clearly into her chestnut eye. Mai is a bit confuse by Matsuda behavior, but remember that she had come for something very specific in her training. And the look from Matsuda suggest she is in the right place.

"Ojisan, no Director" She correct herself in her naming and continue. "I... I am here for a favor from my grandad and mentor. He leave me a letter for their friend. You director." Mai take out a letter between her chest. When did she had hid a letter between her cleavage? Mai give the letter directly to Matsuda hand.

Generally, Oleana or Valmet will take the letter and give it to him, but neither of them feels treat by Mai maiden behavior. Both of them fall very easily for him and in the close office. Valmet are in her advantage.

"Thank you" Matsuda took the letter form Mai and open up the letter and read the content. The letter is a roll like in the ancient time.

Dear friend, I send you my Granddaughter to your company for perfectly learn her some wheel of how to be a woman in modern and traditional way of ninja. Some days ago, I receive news about the fact you just open your own company, and I want you to found a little occupation for my granddaughter in the city. Apart from her night activity, you know what I mean. In brief, teach her how to be a woman and perfect her seduction skill in the bed. My disciple is not the best, when he come to his matter, Take good care of my granddaughter.

Your old friend Hanzo...

Matsuda read the text and look at Mai who is a little agitated and red. Her grandfather just send her to an old acquaintance for letting Mai becoming a woman in his care, and she is ok with that. One is because she knew that her uncle (Ojisan) is the one who will make her enter adulthood and experienced some real kinship between male and female.

"I read the letter Mai, You know the next step?" Matsuda said. He is very impress by the power of the Interview for making something very unbelievable could happen like that. Really, the chance for successfully happen is near impossible for him in normal condition. 

"Yes, this is for my final lesson. For being a full fledged kunoichi. I need to know the feeling of a man rod in me!" Mai blush after telling Matsuda about her desire to mate with him. She had already beat down some of the strongest man in the world, but never she would expect to become a woman inside an office with Ojisan in the role of her partner.

Matsuda is curious about her feeling and said "You know what could happen afterward? Do you feel ready for that?" Matsuda leave her a delay for deciding, but she is already ready from the moment she come inside the office.

She told him with a red face. "I need,,,need, I need to become a woman, Ojisan teach me the way." And finally spoke her thought.

Both women, who remain outside the debate between the chief and maiden prefer leave them alone. Many thing strange had happen with Matsuda around, and both of them is peace of mind from what will soon happen to Mai.

Matsuda expect something like this happening from the plot. "You know what that mean to become a real woman right." Matsuda show a bit of smile. His massive build make him very intimidating, but from Mai point of view, he remained the one she remember. A strange Ojisan.

"Yes, is to,,," she made a pause before continue "Have sex! With Ojisan" Mai said loudly for taking some courage for expressing her feeling.

"Did your Grandfather or teacher had told you some sexes relate technique? Maybe a friend?" Matsuda said something very lewd.

"Yes. A little" Mai said to Matsuda she knew a bit about sex.

Matsuda is curious and ask Mai who had taught her that. "Who had taught you sex and romance."

"Is a girl. She is a good fighter and a good friend of mine. She had had a boyfriend in the past." Mai remind her American blonde friend fighter who she fought in the past.

"Very well, one day you need to present her to me" Matsuda wake up and go to sit on the couch, spread his leg and happen to let Mai saw the hidden mountain raising highly on the pant.

Mai gulp and answer him."Ok Ojisan. I think she will be happy to meet you. Especially what between your crotch." Mai said and join Matsuda on the couch or more precisely on his thigh. Mai lay one of her hand on Matsuda shoulder and hug him, with a gaze that knew what will happen soon. She feel hot inside and outside with Matsuda heat body.

Both of them are on their work outfit. Mai is generally light than Matsuda and produce less than him. But feel very hot now.

Matsuda puts his hand on her shoulder and caresses it slowly lengthwise, Mai feels the movement of his hand go down on her arm to her chest searching to pass her unbuttoned chest of her under her interview outfit. Mai cannot resist the playful hand of Matsuda grabbing her gorgeous bosom and knead like a ball. Matsuda feel happy to know she is indeed bra less and take this opportunity to pinch her nippler.

"Kyaa!!" Mai moaned like all maiden on her first time, having a man grabbing her tits in their hand and play with it. But she felt a bit more happy to know that the one who play with her is someone she is in love.

After playing for a bit, Matsuda request something from Mai, "Mai could to re show me your dressing skill, Show me your fighting gear." Matsuda said, wanting her to be on her fighting suit to play with.

Mai feels happy to show him her skill again. Many man already see her outfit and bite the dust without knowing what befall them, But nobody really ever really saw her more nude than Matsuda by accident.

Mai gets up and sets up to change her clothes, In a blink of an eye, she again changed on her half naked red outfit, Her bosom shows that gravity doesn't affect her bosom, and let her breast jiggle toward Matsuda gaze and Co. This time, she take a bit longer to change in her outfit. Just a micro second.

Matsuda is curious about something like many other before. "Mai I have a question for you. I want you to answer me directly." Matsuda watch Mai face and continue. "How can your bosom hiding so well behind a thin fabric when you move so rapidly?"

Mai is confused by the question in how her bosom never exposed when she fought in the past. But now she cannot really answer him too. "I don't know, maybe is something irrelevant like a secret technique I use myself without thinking about it. Perhaps is for remaining pure and innocent when I destabilize my opponent or maybe other response" Mai never search for knowing how her outfit hold so well her private part.

If she wore her first appearance outfit. The chance to look plainly her exposed chest than the one from her period of King of Fighting. Will make Matsuda feel a little pain in his large chest if she didn't wore her KOF outfit than Fatal fury outfit. One are lewder than the other outfit.

Matsuda is impatient to eat her jade like bosom. "Come here" Matsuda said to Mai, and Mai sit again on his lap. Mai tightens against Matsuda chest and smell the shampoo on him. Not long ago he just had taken a shower, especially for her first time. She didn't know the true and hold Matsuda like a young couple. And she knew what could happen afterward. And she cannot come back in her word and mind.

Matsuda are waiting to feast on her gorgeous breast and begin to eat (sexually). Kissing her red lip like a cherry blossom and show Mai her first french kiss.

***

Note: finally a finish to write my chapter who is a little longer than average chapter. In the futur I will test short forma and see what can be censored and not. I will try like that and see if I could releash one chapter a week or more.

Two side story for later is nearly finish. Sorry for the dalay and reading my half good smut story. Next  "Yabba Dabba Doo!"

Couch Casting x Anime x Hentai x Pervert lead Ojisan. 

An over forty years-old salary man, is choose to be a lead fictional actor and director, for making erotic interview with female who come to search something or do something, 
 generally without know why she do that.

For Helping him, many other character from other fiction come to help him, for making the hottest and lewdest interview he could.

Every time he conquered a woman or girls, he gains new ability about the world rule.

Summon and buy stuff from somewhere he didn't know.

And provoke many problems and what if universe.

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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from the original source materials, they all belong to someone else, except my MC or some minor character.

Don't Follow some logic, just R-18 with no reason. Smut and easy girls.

Super Harem, System, Cheat, Weak to Strong, NTR (Generally with their lover watching), Many First time Intercourse, Target always became pure Lover and R*pe Victim Becomes Lover, S*x Friends, S*x Slaves, Stockholm Syndrome, Twisted Personality and western reference. Teenager from many anime, manga, light novel and game.
Immortal MC.

No Mind control and hypnosis. She always (maybe) consenting for unprotected s*x, no Pregnancy without plot inside. No bad ending for MC. Super persuasion. Possibly became strong enough to beat Saitama no serious level. 

Bad English Grammar.
Story Writing level equal I don't know.
Lewd story. Seriously is just a guy who bang fictional anime girls.
NSFW if I could make it. 
Release? When I have time or boner or whatever circumstance. (Don't have many free time, take nearly 6 hours for writing something near good for me. Or just if I had a precise plan)

Wednesday morning, Elise decided to wear her hair down. The days were starting to get cooler, so she wore a soft tunic sweater that hung down past her hips. It was a maroon cotton knit fabric that, when stretched, showed gaps between the knitting. Underneath it, Elise wore a brown spaghetti strap tank and a pair of tight skinny jeans.
Finnegan met her at her locker again, and she was glad that this had become a regular occurrence with him. No matter how much time she got to spend with him. close like this, she never got tired of seeing his figure ahead in the crowd, waiting by her locker, waiting for her.
"Good morning!" Elise said cheerily, smiling up at him while holding the straps of her backpack at her shoulders.
"Good morning!" He smiled back brightly. "I stayed up late last night after I got your text..." he paused trying to find the right words, "I...wrote you something. A note, but...more like a letter."
Elise inhaled and held her breath in anticipation, taking in what he was telling her. Finnegan was holding a book and two notebooks in his arms. He took the notebook wedged in the middle out and handed it to her. "Don't let anyone else read it. I meant it only for you." She took the notebook from him, looking wide-eyed first at the sacred tome he placed in her hand, then at the pleading look on his face.
The hallway started looking emptier, so he just said, "I'll see you at lunch. I gotta go." With that, he turned and hurried away. Clutching the note book to her chest, Elise hurried away, in the opposite direction to her class as well.
There wasn't an opportunity to even open the notebook during First period. Elise was in shock that Finnegan personally wrote her a note that was 'only meant for her.' Besides that, the teacher lectured all through class, and the person behind her was frantically trying to copy Elise's notes. She was dying to read it. Her hand would rest on the edge of the notebook that peeked out from under her English book, tempted to read it under her desk, but never finding the courage.
Second period dragged on too, but fortunately there was extra time before the bell for students to read silently to themselves. Elise opened the notebook while her blood beat in her ears. As she read his words, she smiled sitting upright rigidly, shaking with the excitement of everything.
He does like me! Not being able to think about anything else, she began composing her reply letter.
"Finn,
You have no idea how happy I am to know that you feel that way. I have a confession..."
Elise debated on if she should tell him she had admired him from a distance for a year already, but she didn't really think she should focus on that. He wanted to spend time with her. That was all that mattered. She erased the last sentence and tried again.
"I have to confess that I enjoy your company just as much. I would love to watch a movie with you and your family, or sit by the fire in the backyard sometime. My mom actually told me last night that if I planned to see you after the science project is over that she wants to meet your parents. I've never felt so hopeful."
The bell rang, and she wasn't finished. She had so much more to say, and now it was lunch time. He might not want to talk about it with Kimber and Ashley and Weston around, but maybe she could finish it by the end of the day. Plus, after lunch, they had class together, and he was going to drive her home again.
Elise took her time walking to her locker. Finnegan was there. She could tell he wanted to know if she had read it and what she thought, but he didn't ask her about it.
"I," she started to say. He stopped walking and looked at  her, holding his breath. "I am working on writing a reply, but it's not done yet." She timidly hugged herself as she stood in front of him trying to communicate with her eyes.
His eyes widened in revelation of the fact that she was writing back, then he smiled an open-mouth smile of relief. "Oh, that's great! Uh, take your time. That's the great thing about it. We don't need to rush to say it all on the spot. Can I drive you home again?" We resumed our walk toward the cafeteria, with other students loudly clamoring around us to greet their friends and get  to the cafeteria.
I nodded. He made a fist and punched his elbow downward, "Yes!" We stood in the lunch line together and arrived to the table together. Kimber and Ashley waved Elise over to their side of the table again. and Weston gave Finn a smirking look.
Ashley talked the whole time about all the things they would do during the sleepover. Finnegan and Elise tried to act naturally, but they kept sneaking glances in the other's direction. Everyone at the table noticed. Weston silently congratulated him. Kimber and Ashley shared a look, but never said anything. They just continued to rattle on about their weekend plans.
After lunch, Finnegan and Elise walked together, first stopping by Finnegan's locker briefly, then Elise's, since their next period was Science.
Once the bell rang to start class and the class settled in to discuss with their partners on their projects, Finnegan and Elise sat nervously across from each other not knowing what to say. Finnegan had already written out his thoughts and hopes. Elise was working on a reply. Finally, thinking it best to just jump in and say something, Elise opened up her folder and said, "So, we already have one project complete, and the other one we will finish tomorrow. I have one page left in the packet and then I have to write my essay. What about you?" She looked up at Finnegan.
Feeling relieved that she broke the silence, he pulled out his folder too and said, "Um, I think I have one or two pages left and my essay topic, but I haven't started writing it yet."
"Ok, what's your topic?"
"I'm gonna write about water molecules. I'm gonna talk about why water is so unique and important for all life. I figured it would be easier if I wrote about one project and you could write about the other. That way we already have  the research done. We only have to write 500 words. That's like one page."
"Ok," Elise said, nodding her head, "that sounds good. We could work on the essay now, and after we finish the other project tomorrow we can proof each other's essay and finish the packet, if you want."
"Ok, good plan." They both took out their notebooks and pencils and moved everything else off the desk. "Hey," Finnegan whispered, leaning in closer to Elise.
She leaned in instinctively following his lead, looking at him questioningly.
"Do you think Kimber and Ashley noticed anything at lunch?" he whispered.
Elise thought back and didn't remember. She was only halfway listening to Ashley because she couldn't stop thinking about all the things she wanted to say in her note.
"I don't know, they didn't say anything about it," she whispered back. She wondered if Finnegan wanted to keep what was happening between them a secret forever. "Did Weston say anything?" she asked.
"Oh, yeah, he picked up on it. I didn't deny it, but I wanted to give you the notebook first."
"Oh. I'm gonna finish my note next period in the library." She leaned back and in a normal tone she said, "So," she smiled and let out a quick sigh, "I guess we should try to get our essays done." She sat back in her desk and poised her pencil above her notebook.
Finnegan sat back and they both worked until the bell, smiling to themselves and glancing across the desk at each other now and then. Neither of them could really concentrate on the words they wrote because they could only think of what they really wanted to say to each other.
Finnegan walked her to the library and went to his last period in a very good mood. Elise set up a workspace at the library front desk. She pulled the notebook out and read over his note again. Then she read what she had written so far. She skipped a line and continued where she left off.
"I hope my mom likes your parents. She is pretty strict, but I'm an only child. My mom works really hard, and I don't want her to worry, but I really like you. If the meeting between our parents goes well, I'm sure she wouldn't mind if you pick me up in the mornings. 
I think it's really cool that you're Pagan. As for reading my tarot, that would be ok. Would you teach me more about it? I thought about what we were talking about the other day, about religion. I think I want to know more about your beliefs. And not just because I like you (that's a bonus) but I like the way you explain things.
 I am thinking of trying out a new style. My mom is taking me shopping for my birthday, and I was going to ask Kimber and Ashley about it this weekend. Anyway, I'm glad we're doing this. Writing notes to each other. I can't wait to read more notes from you.
Elise."
Elise signed her name with a flourish. She almost dotted the 'i' in her name with a heart, but she didn't dare start being too cutesy with him until he officially asked her to be his girlfriend. She wanted to call him something sweet, like 'Darling' or 'Baby,' but she would wait. She sat back and looked over the note again before adding,
"P.S. Should I just call you Finn instead of Finnegan? I noticed you signed your note that way, and I was just wondering."
She closed the notebook and looked at the clock. Twenty minutes before she would see Finnegan again. She took out the novel she always carried with her and leaned back in her seat to read until the bell. After about five minutes, she heard the door chime as someone came into the library, setting her book aside and scooting forward to greet the patron, thinking it was just someone who came to return a book. She looked up and there was Finnegan.
"Hey," he said casually. Elise's mouth dropped open in surprise. "I got permission to come to the library for the rest of class since I finished my homework in class. Mr. Thomas is grading assignments, so we were just working quietly anyway."
"Hey," she finally said. "I just finished my note. I'm glad to see you." They smiled stupidly at each other and looked away shyly, still grinning from ear to ear. She slid the notebook off the edge of the desk and handed it to him. 
"I'm going to close down the computer lab in," looking up at the clock on the wall, then back at Finnegan, "five minutes. Then I can come sit with you on the couch until the bell." 
"Ok," holding the notebook at his side and turning, "I'll just sit over here and wait." He settled on the couch and, still smiling but trying to keep his body language casual, he opened the notebook to read her response. 
Elise opened her book again, but she didn't read it. She held it open in front of her and watched Finnegan peripherally until she had to get up to close up the lab. She leaned into the Librarian's office and told her she had finished. Then she packed up her stuff and walked over to the couch. There was only a couple minutes left before the bell rang. He had finished reading her note and was already writing a response to her. When she walked up, he closed the notebook and put it in his bag. 
"The bell is about to ring," she told him. 
"Ok." She sat on the edge of the couch next to him, leaving about five inches between them. She had her backpack on, so she couldn't scoot back all the way, but she was ready to be alone with him in his car. "Do you need to go to your locker?" They held each other's gaze and didn't even flinch when the bell rang.
Standing and grinning, Elise said, "Nope, all set. Let's go." He stood and they walked so closely together their shoulders bumped with every other step all the way to his car. 
When they were out of earshot of other students, Finnegan said, "I haven't ever told you, but you look cute everyday. Today is no different." They reached his car, and feeling chivalrous, Finnegan opened the car door for Elise. She chuckled shyly, taking off her backpack.
"Thank you," she said before getting in. She could hardly breathe. He ran around the car and threw his bag in the backseat before getting in himself.
They pulled out of the parking lot and headed toward her house.
"You know, I think you're cute too. I have for a while." Elise sat with her knees together while, arms straight, her hands fidgeted nervously at the edge of her lap.
"I didn't want to say anything until, I knew for sure, but do you..." he paused. Elise didn't breathe. "I mean, can I call you my girlfriend?" 
He was expecting to be held in anticipation once the words left his mouth, but Elise answered right away. "Yes! I mean, I would really like that."
He let his hand drop to the center console, loosely holding it open, palm up. Taking his cue, Elise splayed her hands hoping her pants would dry the sweat on them. She reached over with her left hand, touching his fingertips to hers before sliding her fingers between his. He closed his fingers over her hand, and she reflexively curled her fingertips under his hand.
Her body trembled. She was Finnegan's girlfriend! Her love lifted to a new level. She never wanted to let go of his hand, and she wouldn't have if her phone hadn't rang. She reluctantly took back her hand and dug her phone out of her backpack. Finnegan rested his hand back on the steering wheel, letting it slide down until the back of his hand touched the top of his thigh.
 She didn't recognize the number, but she answered it before the call dropped.
"Hello?"
It was the manager of Subway. He wanted her to come in for an interview! She told him she would meet him as soon as her mom got home from work and could drive her. When she hung up the phone she sat back, unbelieving wonder written all over her face.
"You got a job?" Finnegan asked holding his hand out for her again. "That's great!"
She held her phone with her right hand in her lap, and took his hand again with her left. "Yeah, thanks, well it's just an interview. But I didn't expect it so fast. I just applied yesterday."
"Do you want me to drive you? We can turn around." They were already almost to her house. Elise wanted to stay here in his car forever, holding his hand, but she knew there would be more chances to hold his hand, especially after her mom met his parents.
"I would say yes, but I know my mom would want to take me. Thank you though." They pulled down the driveway. "I'll see you tomorrow though, and I'm coming over after to finish our project."
Finnegan pulled into the spot he parked in before, and let her hand go to shift gears. He laced his hand with hers again, but more securely this time. Giving her hand a squeeze, he said, "Alright. I'm going to write you a note tonight, but text me after the interview. I can't wait to see you again."
"Me too. I will." Finnegan unlaced his fingers from her hand and repositioned his so he could pull her hand to his face, and making eye contact with her, he pressed a kiss to the back of her fingertips. He let her hand go and was about to offer to get her door, but her mom drove down the driveway past his parked car.
"Ok, well I better go. Bye, Finn." Elise scrambled out of the car, partly because she was trembling from the soft kiss he planted on the back of her hand and partly because she didn't know if her mom had seen. She put on her backpack, and just before she closed the door, Finn yelled, "Good luck on the interview!"
Elise waved thanks at him before trotting off to greet her mom and ask her for a ride to Subway.

Elise is an average bookworm at a high school in a small town in Arkansas. Her crush, Finnegan, is a tall, dark, and mysterious type of boy who seems indifferent to nearly everyone, and everything. The one thing Elise knows about him is he is pagan. Elise receives a mysterious prophecy, which comes true when she interrupts a ritual Finnegan was performing and accidentally gets turned into a ball python. Now he has to let her into his world of paganism and mysterious power to try to fix his mistake. If she doesn't want to be a snake forever, she will have to learn how to cultivate her own power so she can shape-shift at will.

Today is kinda a big day,well for me.I will finally talk face to face at the king to ask who is my stepsister.It's has been like forever that I talk with him,maybe last year?Well it's almost time to go,so I dress up and go the king office.I knock the door.
-Come in,said in a loud voice.
I open the door and walked in.
-Hello your majesty,I said and bow down.
I am here to ask a question. 
-Go ahead,he said.
-Can you tell me who is my stepsister?
-Well,her name is Alice.
-Can you give me a description of her look?
-Of course,so she has green eyes,and blond hair.
-Thanks you for your time,I think I shall take my leave.
-Wait Moon,I have a surprise for you.
-What is it?
-You and your sister will be going to Royal High School.
-Thanks you so much! I better get going,bye!
-Bye!Oh!I forgot to tell you that school starts next week,so get ready.  
-Ok!
I leave the room and close behind me the door.At least it wasn't awkward.I'm really excited for school!Ohh wait a minute,he said that my stepsister has blond hair,that girl that I talked yesterday is HER! My prediction was right!If my stepsister isn't mean so I'm not cinderella!With a smile, I headed back to my room. Then I laid down on my comfy bed.After like three second,I hear a knock.
-Come in,I shouted.
-Ooh!Sorry if I woke you up princess,said maid Blossom.
-No it's fine…I was not asleep anyway.
-You receive a lot of letters today,she said.
-OH GREAT,I have to read all of it.
-Do you need help,I can read it for you if you want…
-No it's okay,besides ,I need to train on my reading skill for school.
-Oh okay then,I will take my leave now.
-Ok see ya,I said.
After Blossom leave the room,I take the pile of letter and started to read.
First letter:
Hi Moon!This is Ally,remember me?I'm your bff in third grade from  elementary school.I hope you still remember me,I know it's been a very long time that we talks.I hope you're healing from the disaster in fourth grade.I still haven't told anyone about the secret,it's a pinky promise!Are you still homeschooling?You are supposed to be in fourth grade of high school now.If you are in high school ,are you in Royal high ?If yes,we are in the same school!I hope you are doing fine with life.
Love,
Ally ,your Bff.     
Oh Yeah!I remember her,we used to play a lot.Of! She didn't tell anybody,she's a great friend of mine.Oh!She is in Royal high too!I can finally talks to her again!I take out another letter.
Second letter: 
Hello princess Crystal,
This is the principal,Mr.Bailey.So you're going to enter Royal High next week,prepare yourself.
Your locker is 2007 and code:1234
Your dorm is 0112,for your key please go the the secretary.
 You'll be having a uniform to wear everyday,it will be in your locker ready to be worn.
See you at school,
Mr.Bailey
Eum...Ok...
After twenty minute I finally reach the last one.
Twelve letter:
Hello Princess Moon,
 This is the secret agent team,we have a favor to ask you.Will you become a secret agent with us? If yes please go to: 1810 Yongue street.We really need your help,in exchange you will learn how to kick,fight,defense and how to handle a gun.
We hope that you will become one of us,
Mr.Flock
Uh…I don't know if I should...Maybe yes,I could be one,it will be fun right?Well I hope so,because I will find out soon!But now I should go to bed.
The next morning
I wake up.It's today that I have to meet Mr.Flock!I'm nervous and excited at the same time.So I wear a black top,some jeans and tied my hair back.I head down stairs and eat my breakfast.After I've finished,I see a girl with blond hair and emerald eyes,enter the dining room. Wait,isn't she the girl I bumped yesterday?So she must be Alice,she match the description very well.
-Oh!Hello Moon,she said.
-Good morning Alice.
-So what's for breakfast? 
-Pancake,I said.
-Princesse Alice,please take a seat,said maid Blossom.
-Ok,Alice said.
-Here's your meal,please enjoy,Blossom said.
-Thanks you very much!Alice said.
-You are very welcome,said the maid.Then she leaves the room.
-So, about yesterday....I said.
-Oh!I'm very sorry that my mom did that,I'm truly sorry,normally she wouldn't hurt anybody,well I though…
-It's okay…
-Thanks you…She said with a little voice.
-Oh!It's almost time for me to go!I said.
-I'm sorry for taking your time…
-It's fine I can be late,well excuse me,I shall take my leave.
-Of course...She said.Have a nice trip!
I leave the dining room and go to the front gate.
-Why hello princess,a guard said and bow down.
-Hi…I said
- Princess,where are you going?
-For a walk,outside…
-But your majesty,there's a lot of bad guys out there.
-I know,but I have to go anyway…
-I understand,I will call a guard for you,he said.
-No it's okay I can handle by myself…
-Oh….Eum...the guard said.
-Bye!I scream.
I ran through the open gate before he could even finish talking.I'ved run to Victory street,a place kind of far from the castle.
-Ouf...At least I didn't wear a dress today!
I look around me,Yongue street should be not too far from here.After 10 minutes of walking around,I finally reached Yongue street.It's was not very welcoming at first.The wall had graffiti and paint,there's was like 100 olds boxes.There's was also lots of guys,which was smoking,drinking and other bad stuff..
-Ohhhh!Guys!!Someone said with a drunk voice,the princesss isss here!Tell the bosss!
I was worried,scared and panicking.Am I even in the right place?I mean like,a super agent should have some lab,fancy techno building and stuff..Or is it just underground or hiding...Then I saw a boy and his compagnons.The boys was approaching me.He had yellow hair,green eyes.He makes me remember of Princess Alice,is he her dad?If yes,why would Ece marry the king?I'm confused...But if you have an agent dad...It's so cool!
-Why hello princess...The tall boys said.
-Hello...I said.
-So you decided to come..He said.
-Yes…
-Ok,so follow me to my office.
-Ok...I said.  
So I followed him.The guy was tall,he looks like a 20 years old,he's the boss if i'm correct.If he's Alice father,how can he be so young?Maybe I'm overthinking,like there's a lot of people who have green eyes and blond hair.
-Here we are,he said.
He opens an old door.In the inside,it was a little bit more promessing.The walls was not old and dusty.When I walk inside,there was a white desk with a computer,plant,books and much more.
-Please take a seat,he said.
I sat on a comfortable red chair.
-So you want to become a secret agent,am I right?
-Yes...I said.
-Ok so here's a smartphone that every agent have,there is also a mini transportable microphone.We use this to communicate and track down our allies.First you need to attach the microphone to your smartphone.Then you open your phone.But first can you show me some of your skills?There's a punching bag there.
-Ok...I said. 
So I went to the red punching bag.I start to kick and punch.
-Pretty good for a beginner.
-Why thank you,I said.
-Ok so this the end of the interview,he said.
-Ok then,good-bye!I said.
-See you next Saturday!He said.
-Sure will!I said.
Then I close the door and head back home.When I head up to the back gate,there was no one guarding(wait what!?).Lucky me!I head to my room.
-Welcome home princess,said maid Blossom,everybody was worried about you,where were you,your majesty?
-Oh...Just a little walk,I lied to Blossom.
-Oh,ok...Then I will get going,if you need me please tell,she said.
-Ok,see you later!
After she left,I head to my desk.I took a piece of paper and started to write.
Hi mom!
Guess what,I've joined a secret agent group.Even though they are pretty fishy,(old box,drinking,smoking)the boss is kind to me.He's kinda young and looks kind of like Alice.I hope I won't smoke or something...Anyway next week I will be in Royal school!And Ally is there,I'm so excited and nervous!And also I finally spoke with dad,I know it's been a long time.Alice,my step sister is nice,unlike her mother...She almost killed me,she had a knife in her hand,I was really scared.I hope you are doing fine mom,
Love Moon,your sweet daughter.
After I've finished my letter,I put in my safe box.In my safe box,there's a lot of letter for mother.Of course she can not read it,but I still write,it's like a diary for me.I kept my letters in a safe box because,in those letters,there's my big secret.I've started writing in fifth grades.I know I'm very weird,but I don't care.
One week later... 
It's finally time!Today was the day I will move away from this castle.I woke up very early,it's like 4 am now...I start packing up,my safe box,clothes and personal stuff.Now I'm ready to hit the road!Then I head downstairs and go to the front gate.
-Good morning,princess!Said a guard.
-Hi!I said.
-Well you're growing so fast!You're going to a high school!He said.
-Yeah...I said in a little voice.
-Well princess,it's time to go!He said.
-Oh!Okay!I said,Bye,see you in 2 months!
-Bye!He said.
I enter the carriage and sat down.Well here I go,a new start!

(BOOK DROPPED)

Moonlight Crystal is an unfortunate princess.Her mother was killed,she was hated by her own father,had a scheming step-mother,and had a mysterious blank eye.In total her life was the worst.
Join her in her crazy adventures!

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Hi! It's the author.Warning!This book contains a lot of grammar errors.English isn't my first language.I'm in the learning.This book was made years ago.So don't expect anything.This book is like a test for me.I want to know how does ink stone works,since I am a new author. 
Also,I don't plan on continuing this book.Maybe I'll continue,but probably not. 
Anyways,If you don't like the novel,please drop it.Don't read it if you don't like it.
This in first person singular,again if you don't like,don't read it.

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