Writing prompts from me to you. I personally cant write well, might aswell share ideas.

Time went on and MC enjoyed his life of rich 2nd generations. When MC finally made his public appearance when he was 2 yr old the world finally saw a glimpse of Heir of Cerejo. Every news channel had his face for headline.
At age 4 MC shocked his parent with his knowledge. He had knowledge of a Adult. Although he was not a genius in his previous life but he retained what he learned in previous world because of his perfect memory. This made his parent giving up on asking for a Tutor as he self-studied after a year.
At age of 6 his mother started to go to Work as Co-owner again. She some time takes him with her. His parents knew that he was very mature for his age. He was also bored because Marvel Cannon doesn't start until 2008.
He then started taking interest in his family's Entertainment industry. Which his parents noticed so once in a while his mother would take him to watch the shooting of various Movies of their Cerejo entertainment. Which he would very much enjoy. His dad was a busy man but he would still try his best to spend as much time with his family.
Age 8
Mc noticed that there was tension going on between Various Government and Mutants. Government was trying to suppress various mutants by developing various laws. And Mutants would retaliate accordingly. Currently there were 2 main leaders of Mutant
1.  Professor Xavier – He was a pacifist who wanted human and Mutant to live in harmony.
2.  Magneto – This guy was aggressive and would retaliate against human .
Professor had his X men and Magneto had his brotherhood of  Mutants
There was a delicate balance in the society. Even government knows that they can't push mutants too hard. Because if Professor x and magneto work together that it would be very difficult for government to retaliate.
Middle of all this was an organization "Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division". Who worked in shadows to deal with all supernatural activities. They try to maintain the balance between mutants and humans.
There was another organization in shadows who trying to do exactly opposite of SHIELD, its name was Hydra. This organization aim was acquisition of power and to overthrow all government by technological means.
But this has nothing to do with MC.
He decided to do something about his boredom until he turns 10 because that is when he will go to middle school. Which was agreed by his parents and nonnegotiable. They wanted him to have friends but he always felt  that playing with brats is just waste of time . He will act like a kid in front of his parents because of love for them ,  but to others he only saw them as ants.
So he decided one day to do something interesting. His family has many industry weapon, bio technology and entertainment. He ruled out weapon and bio technology. He decided to write a movie script just for the fun of it.
So he started writing "Toy story 1 "well it was for kids. But when his parents found out from butler what their son was doing they just smiled and let him do what he wants .They knew he was very mature for his age and they had already decided to send him to middle school at age 10 . So they let him freedom to do what he wants as long he doesn't cross the line.
When MC finally finished the script. He showed it to his parent. His parent were a little shocked at a complete movie script. But they were happy that mc has finally taken interest in something rather than being a lazy ass. So they informed Head of their company movie director to go check the script of MC. Although they loved him they will definitely not spoil him unreasonably. so they told the Head director to check the script and see how it was make adjustment accordingly and make the movie . They did  not care about money even if it went flop . As it will be a good experience for MC.
MC then met one of his company entertainment movie directors and gave him the script for toy story. Director was shocked and speechless at the 8 yr old heir. He asked if MC wrote it alone , MC just nodded.
After that movie production started and it was completed in 2 month. And when the movie finally hit the theater it was a bombshell for the kids. Although it was not popular among adults kids loved it. It did a box office of $400 Million. And mc was praised by his parents. He again became a hot topic in media 8 yr old writing a script of a movie, though it was a kids movie you can understand the shock of people.
He was called for various interviews but he just refused it . He did it just to kill his boredom. But getting response like this gave him more confidence and he decided to write scripts for other movies as well.
Time Skip 2 yrs – 10 yr Old
Mc has written a no of movie script . Toy story 2 , Shrek 1,2 , Despicable Me 1,2 . All which was loved by kids, and had box office of $500 and more.
His parents were actually shocked at his script writing. Because it has earned they a huge profit for Cerejo entertainment INC.
Various toys were made made based on Movies which also earned a lot of profit.
Currently Mc was sitting was having dinner with his parents.
Mom ," Honey you are now 10yr and you still don't have a single friend . When you go to Middle school try to make few friends"
MC,"I don't need friends mom"
Dad," Son I know you are very mature for your age but everybody need friends. There are many things that you cant share with your parents. That's where Your friend come in ."
MC,"Dad you do know that I don't need to go to middle school right I already learned everything. There is nothing they can teach me"
Mom," Honey I am not sending you because I think you needs education. I know you are a genus. I am sending you to middle school because I want you to interact with kids of your age. I want you to enjoy your life"
MC,"I am enjoying my life mom"
Mom," Writing scripts for movies and attending Premieres what you call fun"
MC ,"Mom …."
Mom," Enough ,I have decide you will attend middle school and that's final"
MC looked at his dad for help.
Dad," Sorry son your mom is right , you need to interact with people of your age"
MC sighs in defeat
[Oh yeah gods gift was if he decided to move to other world , he can take his loved one with him to that world]
Time skip – MC is 16 yr (2 yrs till MCU starts)
[ I will make story and year adjustment to fit my character. There will peter Parker from Amazing spider man and jean grey of same age and in same class of MC. Remember mc is not a good guy so don't go thinking he will go be a hero or he will fight for justice. He only cares for his own people others he couldn't care less ]
He went to Special Middle school especially made of rich kids like him. He was like the prince of school. Where ever he went people came shaking their tails. Girls flocked around him but he did not care because he knew all this rich girls only wanted to be with him because of his money and status. And to be honest compared to actual lead heroines he didn't feel interest in them at all.
He made 3 parts for all his animation series. Also other trilogy like kung fu panda ,cars , ice age.
He was known as a genius Script writer and had a title of ,"Trilogy king"
Then it was time to go to High school. He chose Midtown Science High School where Spider man attended. Before going he just bought the school and made them upgrade the building and equipment and also hire professional teachers. He made sure that students are selected on grades rather than by money. Very quickly it popularity increased becoming one of top high schools in New York.
It was finally time to Start his High school life .

Mc is reincarnated in Marvel with OP powers.  
1 .Vector Manipulation 
2 .Primordial Phoenix bloodline
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The black-haired boy hummed.

He was re-arranging the furniture in his room.

"The bed goes here like this... The ornaments like that... The toys there..."

He smiled a smile that was as cheerful as the grey stone floor he was standing on. He dusted off his hands; going through the motions as if he were satisfied with his work.

Then he walked over to the mirror and examined himself. Perfect. Not a single hair out of place.

He walked over to the entrance of the cave he was holing himself up in; renovated to be as comfortable as a science laboratory - bare except for a bed (a stone slab); ornaments (swords) and multitudinous corpses (toys).

All this was done to the background tune of a thousand-voiced choir - hundreds of pairs, groups or armies of gods clashing in furious struggles. Gods who were trapped until one finally laid claim to the sacrifice; or found and killed their elusive jailor.

He rearranged one hair; moving it to the side. (More to my taste...)

He had to look his best.

He would greatly enjoy the next many months or years with his more than a thousand playmates.

* * * * *

Sam woke with a start.

(...? This looks familiar...)

She was lying wrapped up in bandages; on a large bed with what should have once been white linens. The sheets were covered so many brown stains that from a distance, they looked yellow.

Beside the bed was a simple bedside drawer, about the height that she could place a cup on it if she were sitting up in bed. There was also a chair; empty right now.

That was all there was in the wooden building and wooden room on the 3rd floor; despite it being the "VIP" floor.

Sitting up, she noticed she was dressed in a patient's long robe; this one also formerly white and now turned beige from constant washing. At least it made her look more feminine.

She placed her feet onto the ground and stood up, slowly. (No dizziness, no muscles feeling weak...) She went through a series of stretches per her eastern martial practice. (No bone fractures or injuries...)

Checking her body, she found herself in good condition - the only wounds left were merely scars and scabs that looked like they would fade in a day or so - she always healed pretty fast.

She did have one issue, which made her genuinely worry.

She walked to the window and looked out into the cheerful morning in the streets of Pari. Then she sighed heavily as she saw a husband-wife pair - the stout woman kissed the man on the cheek; and he held her affectionately before picking up his woodsman's tools; clearly off to a day of labour.

She waved at him as he walked off, whistling; then turned to yell at the unsupervised boys who were causing mayhem in the house.

She was troubled. Once more, she felt twice as strong...

(When will I have a boyfriend...) Though if she were asked, she didn't really know what she would do with her boyfriend. Probably play dolls, chase each other and duel in martial arts?

She sighed again... It seemed that Reeve had been angry that she was stronger than him; and he wanted to be stronger than her before he would be her friend. Was that how it was with boys...?

She blushed while thinking about the boy who had left her behind.

(Stupid Reeve...! But it's not my fault they're all so weak...)

She thought of Romilda, the beautiful girl. She was kind, strong, pretty and smelled nice - even in the midst of battle, and covered in blood, steel and grime.

Sam blushed. At least Romilda was strong. She was looking forward to sparring against her someday.

(Oh!) Sam suddenly panicked; mouth wide open.

(Are they even alright?!? I didn't even think about it! Are they ok?)

She hurried over to the door, which happened to open the moment she reached out to the door handle.

Her hurry to the door brought her face to face with the nurse; startling her and causing her to gasp in shock and drop the change of clothes and bedding in her hands. It was a good thing she wasn't carrying anything fragile.

Then the matronly, motherly nurse looked at her crossly with her hands on her hips.

"Young lady! You will get into that bed this moment! And lie down! NOW!"

Startled at her ferocious aura; the hairs on Sam's neck stood on end as her breathing quickened. She summoned her courage and--

"NOW!!!" The nurse was furious! Sam scrambled over to the bed, climbed in and pulled her blankets up - all in 0.05 seconds; before the older woman could finish the single syllable exclamation.

Surprised at the girl who had abruptly vanished and reappeared in bed, the nurse blinked once and then twice; before she muttered to herself under her breath, while she picked up the fallen linens. "Kids these days... They don't know how to let themselves rest..."

The middle-aged lady with graying hairs at the corners of her brow laid them down in the lower drawer of the bedside dresser; then took Sam's wrist.

(H-Heavy...!) She struggled to lift the young girl's arm that was as dense as solid steel. Sam, realising that she should comply to ease the lady's work, moved her arm according to the nurse's pulling.

The nurse checked her pulse from her wrist; then laid a hand on her neck, then her forehead.

"You're looking well... That's great!" The nurse smiled gently and warmly.

"At any rate, you were the least injured, despite coming back looking like you'd bathed in some monster's blood. It was tiring cleaning you up..." The nurse caressed her hair as she spoke, her eyes distracted and gazing to the distance.

Sam sat still as the nurse fussed over her, tidying up her sheets, fixing her collar, fluffing the pillows as they chit chatted and spoke. She smiled; happy.

Was this what it felt like to be loved and cared for...? To have a mother...

Maybe landing up in the physician's care, the nurse's care; wasn't so bad after all.

Then as Sam was enjoying the warmth and affection shown her; she was surprised. She raised her eyebrows as the nurse abruptly went quiet.

She saw the nurse hesitating, eyes vacant and face heavy.

Sam waited; feeling odd.

"...The mayor and the rest... About the, school children... They said- they s-said..." The nurse's busy hands stopped moving and her voice caught in her throat.

Her arms fell to her side limply; and she sat down on the chair shakily. She found the courage to speak again; clasping her hands in her lap as her eyes turned red and wet.

"...My Marie won't.... Marie... Won't..." Her voice broke. Tears began to fall, drop after drop; then as two rivulets.

Sam reached out to hold her caregiver; trying to (roughly) comfort her. She ended up just holding the older woman stiffly and allowing her to cry on her shoulder.

Unbidden, light tears came to her eyes too - tears for those she considered friends; despite their mistreating her; and her never knowing them well.

* * * * *

"Mass... Teleport..."

Principal Snow invoked his last spell; completing the complex calculations just as he sensed that their enemies plan was complete.

In consecutive flashes of flight, one by one the party of humans turned into streams of blue energy and shot off - in the direction of Pari. Father Tristan, Stella and Mikael included.

They were gone, only the scene of carnage left behind - and the portal..

The portal widened until it was large enough to swallow a small mountain. Then in another flash of light, the portal began to shatter and fall apart.

In the aftermath of its collapse; a lone figure was seen. One of average height, average build, wearing a non-descript brown cloak over a plain brown shirt and sturdy brown trousers. In fact, everything about him was average.

Except his face.

The oriental-looking young man had flowing and luxuriant black hair, hanging to about halfway down his back. His skin was an alabaster white; looking soft and supple but not like a silkpants. He was stunningly handsome - a model.

He quickly scanned his surroundings, noting the residual mana indicating the humans' escape.

With a single step, he arrived at the side of each of his subordinates and checked their condition - both the Major and Marquis had not survived.

(A pity. I'll have to pick you up again when you're respawned... I hope you're respawned in my territory...)

He sniffed the air, not able to sense or locate the newly born Captain who should still be here.

"Hmm...?"

The human, who had cast aside his original name of "Li", stood, confidently superior in every way to those of the lower spawned demons.

He basked in his surroundings and took in the beautiful (ruined) environment and surroundings. He was devouring the pure mana in the air; a mana made up of countless combined elements that he had not savoured for many eons.

(It's good to stretch myself now and then. I should go out more often for vacations like this...)

Then his brows perked up. 

He smelled a familiar, old scent. The scent of an ancient species; rivals of the antiquated Grand Demon race.

He smiled.

(...A bit interesting...)

Then he spoke aloud.

"But not enough to reach the apex...."

A mythical creature, like a cross between a primordial fish and a eternal bird emerged around him; soaring through the air and throwing up tsunamis of water. 

As the Kun Peng faded away, so did the figure of the human, one granted the title of Demon Duke Alcadis, fade away - leaving only a phantom image and memory of his presence there.

Systems? Transmigrators? Gods?
No problem! All will crumble under my fists!
Smashing dragons, devils and heros into meat patties!
Still, she has a dream - "When will I have a boyfriend...?"

"If the wretched heavens are against me..."
"...Then I shall BREAK the heavens!"

Sam is an orphan with a dream: a simple life and happy family. Nearly talent-less (and ahem, a little slow witted...), she has only her two (overpowered) fists to rely on in a world that seems determined to make her forever-alone.

Follow her story as she falls in love and learns what it means to experience loss;
Shares thick and thin with the most unexpected companions;
Faces betrayal by the ones she thought were the closest;
And learns to open her heart again to trust.

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...but major slow down as I am focusing on Desolate Mage.

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Zi Lin did not speak at all. Although he knew about Han Yue, he did not speak much in class, so there was no need for that.
Han Yue pulled her friend to wait at the door, but her friend could not help but ask, "are you two classmates? "
"Yes, we are in the same class. " Han Yue nodded.
"then why are you so cold? " This girl was assigned to this junior high school to take the exam, but she thought that the boy was very handsome, and the girl was also pretty. "Are they a couple? Don't you want us to disturb them? "
"They are not a couple. These two are friends. They are just having fun. That Shui Shui Shui has a lot of boyfriends! " Han Yue had some feelings for Zi Lin, but Zi Lin ignored her every time. However, his grades were not good, so it was useless for such a boy to be good-looking.
This girl, on the other hand, liked handsome guys. Moreover, she seemed to have a good family background, and she even wore that brand-name watch.
What was the use of studying well? The most important thing was that she was rich. Her idea was very simple. She just needed to find a rich, rich, and handsome guy.
Zi Lin and Shui Shui kept eating. Shui Shui felt a little full, so she slowed down. "This restaurant tastes good, and the ingredients are very fresh. "
"Yeah, this spicy pot is really spicy. I'm just afraid that I'll have diarrhea if I eat it uncleanly, " Zi Lin said. At this time, he touched his stomach, hoping that there wouldn't be any problems.
Shui Shui was already prepared. She took out a medicine and said, "take two pills. This medicine is to prevent unexpected situations. After all, it's the middle school exam. You still have to be careful. "
"En, you're really thoughtful. "
Zi Lin happily took the medicine and took two pills after lunch. Only then would there be no mistakes.
After the two of them had their fill, Zi Lin paid the bill and left together. The two of them were magnanimous. No matter how others misunderstood, their relationship was still as simple as ever.
The afternoon exam was coming, so they naturally did not have an appointment after the exam. Shui Shui's father was coming to fetch Shui Shui Shui for dinner. Originally, Shui Shui's name was Zi Lin, and his parents were also coming to fetch him out, so they did not say much. In the afternoon's physics and chemistry exam, Shui Shui took the exam paper and glanced at it before starting to write. She wrote very quickly and when she saw the questions, the answers had already surfaced in her mind. She wrote down the answers and did not think too much before writing them down directly. These questions.. There was really no difficulty. She felt that these questions were all basic and theoretical. She was already good at science, let alone these basic questions.
She wrote very quickly. When the teacher walked past her and saw that she did not stop at all, he could not help but stop to watch her write.
When she realized that she was writing multiple choice questions, she stopped for only a few seconds and went straight to the next question. She could not help but frown. She had to look at this question carefully before writing it down, especially the multiple choice questions. She had to be even more careful, or else it would be easy to get into the wrong area. It looked like.. This child did not like to study, but she did not care. After all, most students were like this.
Shui Shui wrote the questions at a very fast speed. In less than an hour, she had finished all the papers. The surface of the papers was clean. When she could hand in the papers in advance, she handed in the papers. She picked up her school bag and went downstairs. She took out her cell phone from her school bag and called her father.
After the call was connected, Shui Shui immediately shouted, "Dad, I've finished my exams. Where am I going next? "
"Yes, dad is on the way to your school. I'll talk to you later. " At this time, Qian an was driving and it was inconvenient for him to talk.
Shui Shui naturally understood. She hung up the phone and went to the school gate to wait for her father.
She actually felt quite happy because at least at this time, there were people who were happy for her. There were also people who would celebrate for her because of some things. Qian an would celebrate for her. This kind of situation was different and also special. The corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up into a smile. It felt really good to have someone who cared about her. She enjoyed it very much and also liked it very much.
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She was a combination of a high iq scholar and a black-bellied prince charming. She was a one-on-one, two-on-one, two-on-one, absolutely refreshing, and she was welcome to jump into the pit.
She was a young and famous physicist from a future world.
He was the eldest son of a modern wealthy family.
When she was in a plane crash and became a modern-day second-generation girl, she was proficient in drinking. She was also ranked last in her studies. At home, her elder sister did not love her, her younger brother hated her, and her parents did not care.
In the circle of Friends of the rich second generation, they also looked down on this idiot.
He was noble and elegant, the idol of all women.
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad student, and her mind was empty every day.
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad girl, playing with boys'emotions
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad girl, and she was good at eating, drinking, and playing.
Then please tell me, who is this woman in front of me, leisurely drinking coffee, and reading the physics report in a foreign language with great interest?

December 29, 2019

Uhhhh... another boring day again?? I mean not "again", since I just started writing this book today, but the boring day loop is happening all over again!!

So you're wondering why did I created this book, or should I say, my semi-journal (P.S.: my grammar is realllyyyy terrible coz I'm a Filipino citizen). To be frank, I'm a terrible writer. I didn't have a good background at writing, and I'm a lazy ass fucking procrastinator. So if you're looking for some Shakespeare-like style of writing, then that's not me. Plus, I always swear in this book, because it's the real Greg you're looking at.

I can see my writing style as a "write and post" dude. I don't settle for drafts and revision shits, because I'm a lazy ass writer!! I just want my first-hand opinions to be posted immediately, if I'm not lazy. If I forgot something to write out, then it's okay, because I can check this chapter out the other day and update it, or maybe I'll just post my thoughts to the next chapter so that I'll have my book's content properly served for my audience. 

Speaking of my audience, what should I call you? Maybe... Gregorians? Nahhh, it's taken by the Gregorian chant. How about... GREGORITAS *insert I Like It by Cardi B* (just imagine playing that music while reading that gReGorITAs). So yeah, wazzup Gregoritas!! (Yey)

Going back to the really main question, why did I came up with this book? Well, I see this book as my rant book. My life is fucked up. I have no friends and even my family doesn't support my passion, which is being a Twitch streamer and a YouTuber. I'm proficient at playing League of Legends, but my boomer mom always warns me not to play that game due to my terrible eyesight. She always says that playing video games only give me sickness, and I won't profit from it. As a typical Asian boy, I minimized my playing time and still obeyed my parents, because I still love them, even though I get salty for a mean time.

It's hard having strict Asian parents like mine. They expect you to have a very high grade and good performance in school, but at the same time, they don't want you to review very late. Like why the fuck would they refrain me from reviewing at 3 A.M if they want me to have 99 100 98 on the report card. It's just ironic to me. 

I always tell my parents, specifically my mom that I'm not the Young Greg that can have instant 99 on the card, because high school is a tough life. After graduating in a conservative Christian school back in my junior high school, they put me in a science high school, though it's my 1/2 decision coz it's for my future also.

My first impression in my science school was "Dammmmnnnn, I think I can handle this shit coz I got raining 99s and 98s on my Grade 10 report card." But now, being a Grade 12 student, chilling from my "unproductive vacation", my impression was like "Fuck this shit, man. I'm out. I just wanna graduate with my OG friends (shout-out if you're reading this, you're awesome)." 

Being in a science school is tiring, man. If today was an ordinary school day, I can't write these damn 500 words in just one sitting. I'll be having random Messenger pop-ups like, "Greg, how's the research doing", "Greg, can you please edit this shit", and so on. I have endless workload in my school and I can't escape from it. Currently, I have a research running up ahead and my missed physics lessons, but since my classmates and teachers are on vacation mode, then fuck it, I'm just gonna do my passion right now, which is writing this book.

Yes, that's right, I love writing, but I lack skills in writing thrilling and adventurous writing, so I wrote my life. I also lack the sense of humor, so I wrote this life, since my life is a big joke (you should be laughing right now, coz this is fucking literal).

I think this is enough for my Day 1 of my rants and stories, because I want to divide my content properly so that I can have another content the next day. Since this is daily, I also keep track on my number of words to determine if I went too much or too little. In every chapter, I keep the number of words lowkey on 500 to 1000 words, depending on my time allotted to my writing, but since it's my vacation and this is a prologue chapter, then fuck this shit let's go 1000 words!! Nah, just kidding, I'm becoming lazy again.

Speaking of "just kidding", sometimes this phrase boggles up my brain cells as a Filipino philosopher.

How can you say "just kidding" as an adult? You can't just say "kidding" if it's not appropriate for your proper age. Why not say "just adulting"? That way, the relationship between you and the word is correct, but if you're an adult who acts like a kid, well you can say "just kidding". Nah, just joking.

Okay, my battery right now is just 2%, and I am typing this sentence near my charging station. I just want to finish this chapter, but as a prologue and an attraction to my future Gregoritas, I'll make it a thousand words for you, hehe. 

Shit! I didn't realize it was 1 A.M of December 30, a Rizal Day in the Philippines. Damn, I miss this late night typing in my phone. The last time I was doing this "late night typing" is when I am talking to my crush, which then on the latter part she rejected me, then after a few months she apologized to me saying, "Greg, I think I'm starting to like you". At that fucking moment, my love for her was gone; I moved on. I realized that I was only infatuated to her. Nevermind, it's a long story, and I reached more than 1000 words *insert yehey sound effects*. 

Maybe tomorrow, I will tell the whole story, since I moved on from that cringy past of me. Past is past. I don't want to fall into traps anymore. I learned a lot this 2019, so 2020, bring it on. Give me your best shot, 2020!

The daily adventures of Greg, a lazy procrastinator who is battling against his anxiety and depression.

Duran's thoughts constantly changed shape as he walked to class.  Always landing on ways he was going to convince his teacher to sign his form. Before he realized it, he was waiting with the rest of his class outside the science lab.

Fumio was talking into his ear on how they were going to approach their teacher after the lesson.

'Sensei Watty is a weird case. We're best to get in quick and hit him hard,' he stated as he slammed his fist, passionately, down on the palm of his hand.

Duran hoped he didn't mean it in a literal sense. He wondered how weird of a man Watanabe-sensei was.

'He can't be that weird. Then again he is a science teacher.' He thought to himself as he pictured his old high school teacher with a hair full of dregs and a scraggly, unshaven appearance. 

That old teacher had a habit of trying to convince students that eating tree leaves was good for your vitality.

At that moment, Watanabe-sensei walked past him chewing on a green pocky-stick. He was tall. A wiry man in a typical white lab coat. Not middle age but older enough to be past the spring chicken stage of life. His bed hair flopped, unfashionably, just above his eyes. 

Duran cringed when his Sensei casually unlocked the door with sad sighs. His teachers air of "whatever" was going to be hurdle for him?

'Yeah, come in if you can be bothered,' Watanabe-sensei said without caring who walked in. Duran and Fumio took spots a few benches from the front.

'Have fun,' Saski whispered to Duran as he passed him to the rows at the back. Duran glanced back and saw him smirking his way.

He returned his attention to the front but felt Saski's eyes burning at his back. A moment later, Sensei started his lesson.

'Rawt, awky,' Watanabe-sensei muttered as he chewed and swallowed the last of his pocky.

'Today's lesson is chemical reactions. I'm going to hand out ingredients for you to mix to your hearts content and see what goes boom.'

The class shuffled about their seats and glanced at each other with concern or interest.

'But!' Watanabe-sensei paused for emphasis before adding on. 'The order of science must be obeyed. I want everyone to write down the order of ingredients then follow them with your experiments.'

Everyone copied his scribbled recipe from the blackboard.

Duran wondered if he was writing down a recipe for disaster. He scratched his head at the instructions he had to copy. 

It was asking him to match three parts of blue liquid to two parts of red liquid, add in green pills, hair, powder and some other foreign named ingredients he had never heard of.

'Huh, are we at Hogwarts? What potion stuff is this?' Duran blurted aloud and caused his nearby classmates into a giggling fit.

'Who said Hogwarts?' Watanabe-sensei demanded, clearly annoyed by the reference.

Fingers were pointed Duran's way to dob him in.

'New kid! Come here.' Watanabe-sensei ordered him. 

Duran gingerly approached the front of the class; apprehensive at his teacher's next reaction.

'Potions huh? Well, let's debunk the concept eh Mr. Potter?' Watanabe-sensei pulled out a few vials, containers and a burner from a box on one of the front benches.

He had Duran line them up on the teacher's desk for the class to see.

'Mr. Potter and I are going to start mixing stuff to see what happens,' Watanabe-sensei advised.

Duran frowned. He was annoyed by his teacher's reference for him.

Watanabe-sensei placed a clean beaker on the tripod above the burner. He set the burner a light with a calm and almost expected attitude. He threw in hair, green pills and shimmering grey powder that Duran hoped wasn't the stuff that went into fire-crackers.

'Okay Potter. Pour the blue stuff into the beaker on my count of three. I'll pour the red stuff at the same time.'

Duran "tsk'd" as he got ready to pour the contents of the vial.

'One... two... THREE!' Watanabe-sensei counted down excitedly.

They poured to their hearts content. For a moment nothing happened.

Duran noticed a small seed of smoke laze around the base of the beaker. Unexpectedly, the smoke poofed into mushroom clouds of pink smoke, which blanketed the front of the classroom and smothered Watanabe-sensei and Duran.

'Wh-What the hell was that?!' Duran coughed as he cursed.

He swiped at the smoke to clear the air, but found it going into his eyes. It made them sting. He madly blinked and wiped at his eyes until the stinging had cleared. When he was able to open them, he almost fainted at what he saw.

His whole class was also coughing and wiping their eyes from smoke that had taken over the classroom space. 

Watanabe-sensei switched on the pedestal fan in the corner and was able to clear away the smoke through opened windows.

'Well I guess that concludes today's lesson. Let's make this free time huh.' Watanabe-sensei quickly decided and started shoving the equipment back into the box.

'Whadya mean free time Sensei! What the hell have you done?' Duran cursed at him with panic.

He blinked his eyes, hoping his vision would return to normal. But it wasn't working. Everyone in the room sparkled in a rose color and dreamy light like he was seeing them through a shoujo effect.

'Oh my god! Everyone's faces are sparkly roses like a shoujo manga!' He exclaimed,  cupping the sides of his face.

He still felt disbelief and disorientation from the situation.

'You too?' Someone else piped up.

'Me too. Oh my god - everyone looks sooo hot!' A girl confessed.

'Especially you, Yoshida-kun.' Another chimed.

'Oh my god. If Yoshida-kun is hot. Holy crap! My brain has been fried. Noooo!' Another boy panicked.

The whole class lapsed into a mild hysteria, as they saw each other with the shoujo effect.

'CALM DOWN EVERYONE!' Watanabe-sensei shouted.

Everyone fell quiet.  A pin drop could be heard.

'I'm sure we can fix this but I need volunteers,' Watanabe-sensei said with his eyes directed to Duran.

Duran heaved a weary sigh. How could he be mad at a teacher who stared at him with imploring, sparkling eyes? They were adorable.

'I'll do it. I need your signature anyway.' Duran blurted. He cupped his hand over his mouth to stop further words coming out.

'I'm in too!' Fumio called out.

'Me-me as well!' A boy eagerly chimed .

'Me too! How can I say no to Sensei's cute, adorable face.' Another boy yelled out from the back and ended his declaration with a dreamy sigh.

'Isao! Snap out of it. It's the shoujo effect!' The boy next to him frantically shook his shoulders.

A few others called out to offer their help, but Watanabe-sensei waved them down. He wondered if he should bother to remove the effect. Then figured that if the condition was to turn fatal attraction that probably wouldn't give the school a good image.

'Okay. Okay. I have plenty volunteers now. You four boys who offered first, see me after school,' he said dreamily. 

He vigorously shook his head to clear his fuzzy mind.  Yes. The situation needed to be rectified soon.

The room became a frenzy of mad panic again when everyone realized they had to spend the rest of the day viewing others through the shoujo effect.  Apologies were given. Chaos gave way to dreamy sighs, oohs and aahs.

This story has moved back to Wattpad. It's a better fit for free-reading.
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Original Music Makes is a web novel series centred around Duran Kita. He struggles to run a music club in an astringent high school.

In I'm Kita Duran.

Duran faces a whacky first day at his new school, Hotaka High, when a science class experiment goes wrong to affect the entire student body. Enter the funniest mishap where love becomes an open sport.

Fake love dies down, but Duran's troubles continue. He's faced with a school board who is intent on denying his request for a school music club. The difficult task he undertakes for the cause places him in the spotlight.

Then there's his dilemma involving Saski, the hot Student Council guy. Dealing with ghosts of an old classroom. Tentatively handling AKB48 clone groupies. Standing up to bullies and fighting for what is right! 

Phew! Too much work for this skinny runt of a guy. It doesn't help that he's still dealing with past trauma.

How much more pressure can Duran handle before his status quo goes belly-up? Read on to find out.

This was the last week of June, it was time for the end of the first school semester.
This meant Exams.
The students were already used to their notebooks and pens. It was way better and cleaner than using slateboards and chalk.
Landon had given all the children below ages 15: 4 empty notebooks, 3 eraser pencils and 7 pens (2 blue, 2 black, 2 red and 1 green).
If they needed more, their parents were to buy it for them. And those who were orphans, could take them free of charge from the school canteen.
The adults who took classes were required to buy their own textbooks as well. Afterall, they all worked and the books and pens were cheap.
9 pens cost 5 copper coins, 9 pencils cost 5 copper, while 1 book cost 3 copper coins.
The teachers still used chalk of course.
With these books, the students could go home and revise their lessons.
For those that came to school in the middle of the semester, they would only be given tests on what they know so far.
But within the 1 month break, it was compulsory for them to take make up classes, so as to catch up with the rest for the next semester.
Those that couldn't catch up would repeat their classes on the next semester. While those that passed would move on ahead to the next phase.
All they had been learning so far were language and math. Now, it was time to introduce them into the world of Chemistry.
Of course it wasnt intense chemistry, just the basics.
With the basics, they could go about and have assignments like science projects and so on.
Those that passed and did well, would advance and take Math 3, Language 2 and Chemistry 1.
Today, the little princess Linda, from Yodan empire was taking the final exam for the semester.
Back at Yodan, 9 year old Linda was ignored and bullied most of the time.
Since she wasn't a favoured princess, the maids, servants and even her teachers looked down on her. The only people who cared for her, were her mother Winnie and brother Beri.
She would cry daily and sometimes even feel like she was trapped, with no where to go.
But ever since she came to Baymard, the people were nice and she could finally go to school with other children who were very humble.
And for some reason, the food tasted better here as well.
Landon would come to her school and read amazing stories to her and the other children. She even played on the metal swing and something called a slide.
The little princess was very happy.
She loved everyone, even the funny grandpa Willow. He would always put flowers on her hair and push her on the garden swing (yet, he gave trouble to Landon for plucking Tulips).
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Linda sat in the large classroom nervously.
Although she had math teachers and language teachers back in Yodan, she had realized that Baymard's educational system was different.
It was way better and more detailed. Plus she loved her rainbow painted exercise books, pencils and pens, which were much better and simpler to use.
For the tests, she liked that they were evenly spaced throughout the week, giving her more time to read at home.
The moment of truth had come.
The teacher placed a sheet of paper face-down in front of her.
Today, she was taking her first exam... Math 1.
Once all the papers were shared, Grace signaled for them to start.
Somewhere in another classroom, Linda's mother Winnie, Kim and Lucy, were also giving out the same exam.
Today was meant for math 1. So even if they weren't teaching it, they had to help supervise the exams as well.
All tests had different sections within them. Some of the sections in Math 1 and math 2 were similar to one another, but not actually the same.
Math 1 had 7 seven sections:
•15%: Additions
•15%: Subtractions
•15%: Playing with operations (using + or -)
•10%: Number writing
•15%: Word problems (using only + or -)
•15%: Measuring Length (using only + or -)
•15%: Measuring Time(using only + or -)
Linda looked through the section titled 'Addition' and began.
First question: 145 + 74 =? (show rough work)
She immediately started using her fingers and even showed the carry over process on the paper.
The more she answered, the more confident she became.
Time went on and she arrived at the 'Playing with operations (using only + or -)' part.
>Question: Achieve the result 20, by using the numbers: 2, 6 and 4, as many times as you like.
He looked at the question and her eyes lit up.
'6 plus 4 is 10, 10 plus 4 is 15....no no no!! its 14..' she thought.
Just like that, she completed that section.
Now, it was time for 'word problems'.
Question: There are 67 bird families living near the mountain. If 32 bird families flew away for winter, how many are left near the mountain?
She immediately started writing the main points, as she was taught in class.
'67 bird families.... flew away..... 32 bird families..... ahhh!! this is a subtraction.. this is taking away' she exclaimed inwardly as she immediately did the subtractions.
When she was at the last section, Grace kindly reminded them to drop their pens, pencils and papers.
She was currently in the last section and had 3 questions left to answer. She couldn't help but curse the 6th section for slowing her down.
All in all, she felt like she was going to do very well in the exam.
After the exam, she discussed her answer with some of her friends.
"Did you guys succeed in finishing the exam?"
"Ahh!!! I only had 1 question left, and then they took away for paper"
"Woo woo.... I'm not sure I did well"
"Don't cry, who can say that we will all pass?"
"Yeah plus there's still make up classes during the break."
"Don't forget that if you do well in Math 2 and Pyron 1, you will still advance."
"We have to study hard for the next tests"
"Ahh!!! Question 5 in section 4 was very confusing"
"It was definitely a trap"
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And just like that, the Math 1 exam had officially come to an end.
Two days later, the exam for Math 2 began.
The Exam had 8 sections:
•12%: Multiplication tables
•12%: Multiplication
•12%: Divisions
•12%: Playing with operations (using × or ÷)
•10%: Number writing
•14%: Measuring length (using only × or ÷)
•14%: Measuring Weight (using only × or ÷)
•14%: Measuring Time. (using only × or ÷)
Under, the section titled: Multiplication tables, Linda moved like lighting.
Question: 3 × 7 = ?
And under the Multiplication section, Linda still felt it was easy.
Question: 727 × 4= ?
Moving forward, Linda realised that she had spend too much time with the Section 'number writing'.
Question: Write Nine thousand four hundred and sixty-one, in numbers.
'Thousand..thousand... Ahhh!!.. its 1000.. but since its 9, then its 9000...'
She also spent time doing the measuring length, weight and time sections.
Question: 2 m = ? cm
Question: 20 kg = ? g
Question: 9 hrs 45 min = ? min
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Once again, she was unable to finish her exam on time.
Was it a curse for her to never to finish on time?
She quickly went home and started practicing her pre-tenses, present tenses and so on, for her Pyron exam.
All the people in Pyno spoke 1 language, so the language spoken in Yodan was the same as that in Arcadina.
Another 2 days passed and it was time for her final exam.
Pyron 1 was divided into sections:
•18%: Nouns, verbs, adjectives and pronouns
•18%: All Tenses: Present, past, simple.. etc
•9%:   Writing numbers into words
•15%: Prepositions
•20%: Choose correct/ Incorrect sentences
•20%: Choose complete/Incomplete sentences.
Linda kept seeing questions like;
Question: choose whether the following sentence is a simple or compound sentence.
Question: Which sentence shows the proper use of a noun?
Question: Write 109 in words.
Question: Which is not a complete sentence?
Question: Identify the adverb in the sentence
For her, language was easy compared to math. So for the first time ever, she had successfully finished all the questions for the exam. She even had 10 minutes to spare, so she decided to go over her work once more.
Once the exam papers were collected, she truly felt free as a bird. She had never had this type of feeling before.
She began discussing with her friend on what they would do with this 1 month vacation.
She had been told that the exams would be posted on the 12th day of July.
Also, the next semester was going to start in August.
 So for the entire month of July, she would hopefully have no school.
To be honest, she didn't want to spend the entire July doing makeup classes. That's why she earnestly prayed that her results would be atleast alright to take her to the next stage.
She had been so stressed during this exam period, that she didn't even care how her hair looked like when she left the house early this morning.
Her mom wanted to fix it, but she refused as she needed to use all her time for studying.
She looked at her mom as if saying: 'Mom, my holiday is at stake here and your worried about my hair?'
Right now, she didn't even want to see a single book, atleast until august.
'Finally, No more exams'


Chu Yi dies in a car crash and becomes Landon Barn, the illegitimate son of king Barn, ruler of Arcadina. Because his mother was a maid and the king’s greatest disgrace, his father had always despised him. The same could be said for his half-siblings. 

When he turned 15, his father had announced that the city of Baymard would be given to him, and would no longer be under the empire's control. It was a well known fact that Baymard’s lands were barren, and poverty stricken.... For god’s sake, this was banishment.

His deadbeat father had indirectly banished him from the empire.

Chu Yi woke up in a carriage, on his way to Baymard with a system

"So what if my father hates me? So what if I’m banished?.... I will turn my territory into a modern society"

  
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Author here, thank you all for tuning in..... english is my second language... so I promise to try my best.

P.S, please dont compare my Novel to others... not all world development novels have to have the same format.

While the rebel attack was being forgotten by people's busy routine, Yuri started his new life in the his new school in Kulperchask city. It was a city of researchers and the home of the Reilgh Academy, one of the largest academies in the country. The Acadeny was responsible for most advances involving magic and magical apparatuses. It's differential was that all people, be it alpha betas and omegas, studied standing at equality. Did discrimination still exist? Yes, but this academy struggled to minimize it. With (almost) ideal options many benefited. Nonetheless, the academy had an entrance exam, and for years there had not been an equaly number of free spots for each person who decided to attend the academy, so a certain level of schooling was required if they wanted to attend it. However, the minimum age required to enter was 17, so many traveled to the city (those who were able) to study in schools around the academy (who may or may not have teachers who studied / graduated from it).

Reading about the academy in some books, Yuri had been curious about what it would be like to study there, but because he was always discouraged by his teachers, he thought he would not be able to enter. However, due to recent events he thought it was best to try to get into the Academy at least to see if he could understand the power that had killed the people around him. By speaking to his father he agreed but he would only support his basic needs and if yuri wanted something he would have to work to buy it. Yuri took the opportunity to spend time with his brother who had returned for the summer holidays, and when classes began, Yuri said goodbye to his family and left for his "new" life.

Following his father's suggestion he enrolled in a high school with the surname katsuki. Despite entering in the middle of the period, his classmates were very welcoming and he soon got used to his new school life.



~ 5 years later ~



Time passed, Yuri had made several friends, among them there was pichiti, who was an omega. After Yuri helped him study for a subject, and Pichiti helped Yuri when he got drunk at a party, both became inseparable friends. Since Pichiti was omega, yuri helped when he forgot to take the suppressors or when they didn't work, since betas are not affected by omegas pheromones ( he didn't help sexually). He, Pichiti, Otabek, and Lilian were even part of a research group doing research on the changes that's omega's period causes on the body and looking for new ways to suppress the peak period efficiently and safely for people. Yes they were only 17 years old, but they helped researchers more than actually participated in research because they still had a normal grade level (unlike academy students who had a flexible schedule if they wanted to pursue research). Since their group had some students and faculty who attended the academy, they guided the students on when to take the entrance exam.

The day of the entrance exam had finally come. Although he had studied and prepared Yuri was very nervous, his insecurities were coming to the surface and he was afraid of the tests. The academy test consisted of three parts: theoretical (calculus, history, herbology, history of magic, science), practice (combat, horse hiding, botany, alchemy, and writing) and the last was for magical power (where your gift was valued). In the theoretical, although nervous yuri managed to answer the minimum to pass each topic, in alchemy, botany and horse hiding practices were the ones he stood out and in magic was considered inconclusive, because despite him having magical power (mana) in good quantity his Magic had an unexpected way of manifesting and often it could not be controlled resulting in minor accidents. Therefore, the evaluators could not obtain his affinity.

After a whole day of testing, and being mentally exhausted, the group of friends got together and went to celebrate the end of the exams as well as wait for the results that would be released the next day. Everyone gathered in front of the scoreboard the next day and joyfully saw that everyone had passed. Life at the Academy started for Yuri.

this story have YAOI content]

Yuuri Katsuki lives in a world where mythological beings are real and live with each other daily. In this world your family occupies a position of power as they are descended from the god of creation Heverest. Because of this, yuuri's father has high expectations in his son, which are not achieved due to the yuuri's personality and his birth as a beta. For his father, the only chance for Yuuri to make any contribution to the family would be through marriage to another powerful family, but fate seems to have other plans for its future.

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[mythology][supernatural][a/b/o]

Qiao Nan sat up. "Dad, I am hungry. When can we eat?"
"Soon. Dad will prepare the fish for you." When Qiao Dongliang heard that Qiao Nan was hungry, he could not be bothered with Ding Jiayi. He ran to the kitchen with the freshly bought chilies.
"Wait, I will do it." Ding Jiayi looked at Qiao Nan angrily. From the looks of it, Qiao Nan was determined to have her small yellow croaker with a lot of chilies in them.
When Ding Jiayi glared at Qiao Nan, the latter had lowered her head and was reading her books.
Qiao Nan waited until her mother left before putting down the book. For people like her mother, the best way would be to ignore them.
"Nan Nan, as expected, you are back earlier than I am." Carrying a schoolbag, Qiao Zijin, who came back from school, had to take almost half an hour more than before to reach the place Qiao Dongliang rented.
Qiao Zijin was tired to the bones, whereas Qiao Nan had it easy as the place she stayed in was very near to her school. Qiao Zijin pulled a long face at the sight of Qiao Nan.
"I only arrived slightly earlier than you. It seems that the dismissal time for The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China is earlier than that of Ping Cheng High School." Qiao Nan lowered her head. By right, the curriculum in The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China should be more time-consuming than that of Ping Cheng High School. But in comparison, Qiao Zijin would always reach home early during the weekends.
"Nan Nan, didn't you have your monthly exam? How was it?" Qiao Zijin smiled and avoided Qiao Nan's question.
"Yes. I suppose you also had your exam, didn't you?" Qiao Nan looked at Qiao Zijin. "From the looks of it, you seem to have done pretty well."
Ever since Qiao Zijin studied at The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China, her grades had indeed improved a lot.
The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China was indeed the most famous and best school in the area. They had good teachers and had a way with the students. They could transform Qiao Zijin from someone who used to dislike studying in the previous life to a student with good grades.
Qiao Zijin lifted her chin and said, "It's more or less the same as before. Nan Nan, you haven't told me how you did for the exams. I heard a lot of the students who studied at Ping Cheng High School have good results. Furthermore, you are in class one. You must be under a lot of stress."
Qiao Nan grinned. "Sister, have you forgotten? I entered Ping Cheng High School as the first place in the province for the middle school examination. Not to mention Ping Cheng High School, even if I go to The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China, it will be the other students who will feel the pressure. If I remember correctly, the second place was behind me by more than twenty points."
"But the syllabus in high school is much more difficult than that of junior high school. I heard people say that the difference between boys and girls will be apparent when one reaches the third year in junior high school. If not, one will still be able to tell the difference in the second year of high school. Nan Nan, since you are so smart, do you intend to choose science subjects next year?"
"Science subjects? Sister, do you want to choose science subjects?" In most of the cases, there would be more boys than girls in the science classes and more girls than boys in the humanities and arts classes. Many girls found Mathematics and other science subjects too difficult for them when they advanced to the second year. They would, in turn, choose humanities and arts subjects.
"That's impossible. I am not as smart as you. I can't survive in the science classes. I have already decided on humanities and arts, and have filled in the form. Nan Nan, since you are so smart, it is better for you to choose science classes." Qiao Zijin sneered.
She had asked around. No matter how well one did for the middle school examination, if girls chose the science classes in high school, only one or two among ten would be able to maintain their standard.
No matter how good they were, most of the girls would definitely fall behind in terms of performance.
She wanted to know how Qiao Nan would remain the top scholar in the middle school examination if her results fell behind in high school. "Nan Nan, there is another year left before you need to make a decision. I remember that you had a perfect score for the science subjects during the middle school examination. It would be a pity if you do not choose science classes. Nan Nan, what do you think?"
Qiao Nan touched the bangs on her forehead. She finally realized what Qiao Zijin was up to.
It turned out that Qiao Zijin wanted her to choose science classes and watched by when her results fell behind as she could not keep up with the syllabus. "There is still one year to go before I need to decide. I can consider it later. But there isn't much difference whether I choose science or humanities and arts classes. I will decide later."
"That's right, Nan Nan. You have been doing so well, so it doesn't matter which classes you choose. But there is a lot of memory work to do in the humanities and arts classes. You certainly can't handle it. Though science subjects are much more challenging, you will do much better when you learn more about it. Since I have been reading up as I need to make the decision, I am sharing the information with you lest you are at a loss when you start your second year." Qiao Zijin held Qiao Nan's hand affectionately.
There was no hurry. There was still one year to go.
In this one year's time, she would definitely think of ways to persuade Qiao Nan to choose the science classes.
"Sister, you seem to be very happy. Is there any good news?" Qiao Nan pulled her hand back. Chen Jun had not graduated from college, and there had not been any holidays, yet he was not at school, but here, in Ping Cheng. In this life, she had met Chen Jun earlier than she did in the previous life. Maybe it was the same for her sister?
If Qiao Zijin had met Chen Jun, then it would be a good thing for her.
By then, Qiao Zijin would put all her attention on getting close to Chen Jun and would not have time for her.
Qiao Zijin blinked. "Good news? What do you mean?"
Qiao Nan looked at Qiao Zijin's eyes and noticed that she did not have the besotted look of a young lady who was in a relationship. It seemed like Qiao Zijin had not met Chen Jun yet.
Could it be that, like the previous life, she would have to be their matchmaker and pave the way for Chen Jun and Qiao Zijin?
"Nothing." Since Qiao Zijin and Chen Jun were not acquaintances yet, Qiao Nan would not find trouble for herself.
"Nan Nan, why are you behaving strangely today?" Why would she stop her sentence midway?
"Dad has bought small yellow croakers today." This time, it was Qiao Nan's turn to change the topic.
Qiao Zijin's eyes lit up. "I haven't eaten small yellow croakers for a long time. Nan Nan, you must have more of the small yellow croakers later." Ever since her father was hospitalized, it had been ages since she had a sumptuous meal.
Her father was so good to Qiao Nan. If she did not come to their house today, Qiao Nan would have the small yellow croakers all to herself.
Qiao Zijin could not hide her anger when she saw the plate of small yellow croakers on the table. "Mom, you should know that I can't eat spicy food. When I eat something spicy, I will have acne. Why do you put so many chilies in the small yellow croakers when you know that I can't eat spicy food? How am I going to eat them?"


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

So, after thinking all this time, Kenshin decided the perfect way to earn money that will bring him money and will not affect his training time. Kenshin decided to write manga, in short, he decided to become a mangaka. 

Kenshin decided this as there are very few mangas in this world and most of them were bad as many people dream of becoming a hero and neglect other things and things such as the manga industry was badly affected by it. So Kenshin was then troubled with the fact to write his original one or to copy a manga that is not present in this world.

Then a few months ago he finally decided to copy 'One Piece' as he is just thinking it as a way to earn money and has not decided to seriously pursue it. Then in the few month's time he finished writing about 100 chapters and his drawing was way better than the original and he changed the story a bit here and there to make it better. 

(And yes he knew drawing and painting as in the last life where he lived about 500 years he had learned many things other than just martial arts like medical knowledge, Painting, sculpting, ancient medicinal knowledge, knowledge about science and technology and many more. In his life span, he has read almost all the books available as it helps pass the time and increase his knowledge. And with the opening of all his meredians, his intelligence also increased by 50 times what it was before)

Today was Sunday and Kenshin went to XYZ publications which were similar to many manga publications back in his original world. Kenshin went up the reception to look for editors who would be free to look at his work.

"Hello there boy, what do you want", said the receptionist smilingly. The receptionist is a young female who looked around 25 years old with an above-average facial feature, blond hair, and blue eyes.
"I want to show my manga to the editors to see if they will be willing to publish it", said Kenshin calmly.
"You wrote a manga. Let me see", said the receptionist. To which Kenshin just showed her the 1st 10 chapters of 'One Piece' he has brought to show to the editors. 
The receptionist just casually looked at it thinking it would be a mess but when he started reading it, he was shocked as to how amazing it was, she then carefully looked at the boy who was young but still handsome.

"This is very nice work. Did you write it? I mean children of your age tend to think of becoming a hero rather than becoming a mangaka", said the receptionist.
"No, I am quirkless", said Kenshin plainly.

Just as the receptionist was about to reply, she heard someone calling him.
"Good morning, Hinako chan", said a young female in his twenties who is very beautiful with silky black hair and blue eyes.
"Good morning, Sakura-chan. Ohh boy she is Kobayashi Sakura, an editor of our publication", said Hinako looking at Kenshin.
"Hinako chan, who is he", said Sakura looking at Kenshin.
"Ohhh, he is a young boy who wants to become a mangaka and I also read his manga, its amazing", said Hinako excitedly.

Sakura was surprised by Hinako's excitement, then she looked at Kenshin and said, "Okay boy, come with me to my office, I will see how amazing it is".
Kenshin then walked with Sakura. After walking for a few minutes they reached Sakura's office. 
"Okay, show it to me", asked Sakura. To which Kenshin just showed the 10 chapters he has brought.

Sakura looked at it, then she became very very excited while reading it. She laughed at some points, at some point she was serious and at some point she was angry. 

"Did you write this manga", asked Sakura while looking at Kenshin.
"Yes", said Kenshin with a calm face.

"DO you know how amazing it is for a middle school child to write this level of manga", said Sakura.
"No, I- " before he could say anything the excited Sakura spoke again, "What no, don't be shy, you deserve the credit".
"No, I mean I am not a middle school student and before you make any mistake, I am an elementary school student and I will go to middle school in a few months", said Kenshin.

Sakura was again shocked at this because the boy who looked like a middle school or a short height high school student was actually an elementary school student. Then again for an elementary school student to write this level of the manga is beyond amazing.

"Are you really an elementary school student", asked Sakura to confirm it. It is not Sakura's fault as Kenshin is 11 years old but he is 165 cm in height. 

"Yes I am an elementary school student", said Kenshin.
"Okay now moving onto the manga, it is amazing and there aren't many things I can point out to make it better and our publication house will be happy to publish your manga from this month. And how many chapters have you written?", said Sakura.

"I have written about 100 chapters", said Kenshin.
"Okay I will ask about what format do you want to publish like on every 3-day format or weekly format or monthly format", said Sakura.
"Hmmmmm I have many chapters and I can write many more easily, so 3-day format is nice", said Kenshin.
"Okay, wait here I will ask about it with our Head and contact with you about the money and contract. SO leave your contact details and when we have decided, we will contact you", said Sakura.
"Okay thanks", saying this Kenshin wrote the contact details of the Orphanage.

After talking about a few other things, Kenshin went back to the orphanage. It looks like it took a lot of time but it only took 2 hours time to visit the publication and then come back.

After Kenshin returned, he went to Miss Yuuto's office.
"Ohh Ken-chan, what happened", asked Miss Yuuto. 
"Aunt Yuuto I want to open a bank account and I need a guardian as I am not old enough", said Kenshin. This is one thing that happened in these 6 years, Miss Yuuto asked Kenshin to call her aunt as Kenshin's mother and she were good friend. Now, Kenshin knew why Aunt Yuuto is always nice even when everybody laughed at him or looked at him in scorn filled eyes.

"What do you need a bank account for Ken-chan", asked Aunt Yuuto.
Then Kenshin told her everything about becoming a mangaka. Hearing him Aunt Yuuto was amazed by Kenshin's talent. 
After talking with Aunt Yuuto they went to the bank in the afternoon. It took them about an hour before everything was completed and Kenshin's bank account was open. After that, both of them went back to the orphanage and Kenshin waited for their reply to come and if the reply didn't come then he will visit other publications.

After 3 days the expected call came, and Kenshin visited them that day itself.
"Kenshin, come here. You see he is our head of production Daichi san and he is also very interested in your manga. Please show it to him", said Sakura.
Kenshin looked at the short middle-aged man standing next to Sakura. Then he slowly showed him his manga. Daichi who has agreed to publish it after Sakura's recommendation just saw the manga and he became very excited as it was very nice.

"Okay it's very nice, now I am going but Sakura clears the paperwork and help Mr. Kenshin in this", saying that Daichi went away.
"Okay, lets complete this paperwork and celebrate this day. Today's treat will be on me", said Sakura excitedly.

Kenshin who read the contract was very happy as he will get about 50000 yen per page and his manga has about 50 pages per chapter and by this calculation, he will get 2 million yen per month that means about 24 million per year which is 3 times an average man in this world's Japan earns. 

After spending a few hours filling all the details and signing and everything, the contract was complete and Kenshin submitted them the 1st 10 chapters. He will submit other chapters in the time to come.
After that, he went with Sakura-chan to celebrate. 

Time passed and it was 1 month before the start of UA entrance exam and about 2 months before Kenshin finishes his middle school and joins UA high school. A lot of things happened in these 3-4 years. 

Kenshin started to earn money and he bought better equipment for doing strength training. This went on for a year but Kenshin then decided to live alone in an apartment as the orphanage is noisy with many useless people still disturbing him from time to time.

After discussing with aunt Yuuto, who suggested her few cheap houses, Kenshin bought a house on the outskirts of Tokyo but near to UA high School for 20 million yen. After that Kenshin began to train more seriously and now it is about 3 years since he started living in this apartment.

Kenshin is now 15 years old but his height is about 187 cm and a weight of about 130 kg. Kenshin is now at late/high stages of Advanced Grand Master stage with all 12 ordinary meredians opened but it will still take a few years to open extraordinary meredian and enter Legendary level.

About 3 years ago Kenshin finished reading about all the martial arts knowledge that Supreme Being has given him. And after 3 years of training, he incorporated their essence in his own martial arts-Kenshin style martial arts.

Soon this month also passed and it was the day of UA High School Entrance exam.

This is a fanfiction of how a martial arts fanatic is chosen as the successor of Supreme Being. And how he will pursue his dream of reaching the peak of martial arts.


Disclaimer: This is a fanfic, so don't bullshit me with copyrights.
Disclaimer: No Harem, No System, No NTR

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