Capítulo 5: The Frog That Leaps!
Param basked in admiration for a while and the kids gradually left after buttering up to him. This was a paradoxical situation, as he was still grounded but was being treated like a local superstar!
Dhruva looked at the time and left after praising him once again and telling him to work hard. He always loved to act like an adult, and thought himself responsible for the kids in the orphanage.
Before leaving, Dhruva patted his shoulder and spoke like a big brother. "Don't forget to give us some concessions once you get a job."
Param's eyebrows twitched as he looked at his best friend. Can he say he didn't know this person?
Param spent his next day packing his bags and getting ready to move. Being a male, he was as careless as any other bachelor.
Thankfully, he had some help.
"Are you packing?"
A melodious voice broke his thoughts as two figures approached him. Param looked at the twins approaching him and shamelessly waved his hand and called them for help.
These twins, Riddhi and Siddhi were his best friends, and the mascots of the orphanage.
The two stood in front of him with their hands on their hips and one of them questioned him with a mischievous smile.
"Who am I?"
Param looked at the two, one in a ponytail and the other with loosely flowing hair, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Except for their hairstyle, these two brats had the same attire and had the same physique. Even their voices were the same, with the same mischievous undertone.
However, although they looked similar, he had a secret method for distinguishing them.
He stared at the two and immediately noted the differences. After that, he pointed at them one by one and declared.
"You are Riddhi!" he said to the girl with the ponytail, as he glimpsed at her large bulging breasts, which created a small bulge in his pants.
"And you are Siddhi!" his hand moved and pointed at the other with freely flowing hair, his sharp eyes glancing at her athletic body and her plump and well-shaped bottom.
Perhaps because he was leaving soon, he didn't try to hide his lecherous gaze and the girls immediately caught him and became angry.
How dare he identify them by their breasts and butts? That was so arousing…*cough* so maddening!
The two jumped onto him, and a fight began. Alas, the two naïve girls underestimated Param!
While the girls were hitting him with their embarrassed and flushed faces, under the guise of a fight, Param caressed their soft and smooth thighs and butt.
The girls slowly understood his plan and their faces became even redder, until it covered their ears and neck. The redness added to their beauty along with their attire which seemed to be a yukata top and a skirt.
"Pervert!" "Pervert!"
Soft punches and kicks hit the youth inciting screams from him. After a round of fighting and flirting, they finally stopped and started working.
Perhaps men and women were really different, as the girls quickly arranged things and helped him pack his bags.
"What's this?" one of the girls asked while picking something out from the drawer below the mirror.
It was a purple shaped amulet, with words written:
"Hundred Battles, Hundred Victories.
Commanding Wind and Rain, the glorious Indra."
Param grabbed the amulet and wore it while being silent. This amulet was the only clue he had about his parents of this world. For the first three years after he was born, his memories weren't completely merged, so most of the time he wasn't much different from the other newborn babies at that time.
Seeing him not answering the two girls didn't probe much.
Three days later, Param was ready to move out with his luggage packed. The kids of the orphanage gathered and wished him good luck. The two lads, Riddhi and Siddhi even cried a little, and Param hugged them while secretly caressing their soft bodies, inviting curses from them.
Mrs. Purple sniffled in sorrow as he told him to keep visiting. Param nodded and with difficulty freed himself of the middle aged woman overflowing with maternal care.
With his allowance, he'd enough money to pay for the tram. The trams were considered environmental friendly as they ran on electricity. Param sat comfortably and handed the conductor twenty Peace, the currency of all under the Peacekeeping Alliance.
The tram took thirty minutes before it reached the other side of the Community, where the Leaping Frog Martial Club was. Jumping down, he saw a massive stone gate in front of him.
The stone gate was built according to traditional ascetics, with the name of the club at the top.
'Leaping Frog'
The name was chiseled into a marble stone, in fluid strokes. Just by watching one could feel the unstoppable intent behind them.
Param sighed as he saw this. Although the amateurs said that the Leaping Frog Martial Club was declining, how could a large establishment such as this easily die?
He walked inside through the gate and glanced around. The path was covered by two gardens, and over them were decorative walls painted with historical tales.
The first wall told the story of the epic fight between True Master Bharat Maurya and the Monkey King Lu Han. With the world at despair, the True Master changed the weather and forcibly brought rain, striking lightning onto his enemy.
The second wall described the sacrifice of True Master Martin Cloud. When the rebels of Civil Uprising made a nuclear bomb explode near a Community, the True Master used his telekinesis to repel the intense heat, radiation and shock-wave emitted by the nuclear weapon.
Param was in awe as he stared at the painting which foretold the history of the world. Compared to his previous Earth, this world seemed to be far more interesting.
Soon he reached the reception hall and he submitted the telegram, his identification card and other required documents, which included his academic certificates.
As his course was funded by the Peacekeeping Alliance, he didn't need to pay for anything. He quickly found the boy's dorm and familiarized with his three dorm-mates.
The three dorm-mates were quite normal, and they only took admission in the Martial Club so that they'd get a job in the future.
The first was a bookish boy with spectacles, named Joy Nice. However, unlike his name, he wasn't nice at all and instead liked to make dirty jokes over which no one laughed.
Param looked at the other two and they seemed quite normal by their appearance and personality. The second was Surya Guna, who was a muscle brained fellow and looked like someone with simple thoughts, but was actually quite scheming. The last one was Aaron Stone, who looked like a fierce guy, one who was always angry. However he was actually quite a gentle person.
In short, none of his dorm-mates were normal people!
"My name is Param Stone." Param introduced himself.
"You are also Stone?" his dorm-mate Aaron Stone asked.
Param looked at him and replied. "All kids in the Stone Bull Orphanage have their last name as 'Stone'."
"Oh!" Aaron said, and his usually fierce face became a little gentle… which looked a bit disturbing.
As time passed they familiarized with each other, and another day arrived. The three quickly grabbed their toiletries and freshened up. The newly admitted brats wore their training uniforms and gathered at the field as per previously given instructions on the day they'd arrived and stood in attention.
Param secretly glanced around, and assumed that there were almost a hundred students in his batch.
At this moment a figure walked out in a black colored martial uniform. Over his chest the logo of a frog leaping in the air was drawn. The figure wore shoes specially designed for Martial Artists to handle all kinds of terrains and fights.
The kids started gossiping and only stopped when the man shouted. "Silence!"
Pin drop silence covered the field. The man nodded in satisfaction and began to introduce himself.
"I am Combat King Red Frog, the owner of the Leaping Frog Martial Club!"
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