Capítulo 3: 3

"PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR AND DON'T MOVE!" Over a dozen police officers rushed to the scene. All of them had obviously seen Hisato fall out of the vortex and then fly to the ground.

Hisato looked at the man who commanded him. "Ummm, sir? Are you talking to me?" He confusedly asked while pointing to himself.

"WHO ELSE WOULD I MEAN? YOU ARE UNDER ARREST FOR THE ILLEGAL USE OF YOUR QUIRK!" The man yelled while pointing his gun to Hisato.

"Aya, not so fast mister cop. According to rule B3, Anything that is related to abnormal activities should be handed over to the department. Thus you can't arrest him and he should be under my jurisdiction." Another man came up and said. The man had a muscular build and black hair which were accompanied by almond like eyes. He wore a black military uniform with golden linings all over it. On his shoulders were golden shoulder pads on each side. He had a black military cap on his head with an insignia on it. (Same description as last time.)

"But he ille-" The officer got cut off. "No buts. You gotta follow the rules ya know. You officers should return to the police lint. The DFAA will handle it." He said with a cold tone.

"Tch, fine!" The officers said before ordering his fellow cops to retreat.

Zen glanced at the officers and waited until they disappeared from his view. He placed two fingers in his mouth and whistled. More than a dozen agents appeared from every side. "Now, mister…?"

"Hisato." Hisato said while looking at Zen. From the looks of it, Zen wasn't an enemy. He helped him get rid of the police officers, yet Hisato was still suspicious of him.

"Alrighty, mister Hisato. I am Zen Samuru, do you mind coming with me to the headquarters?" Zen asked while pointing his thumb backwards.

"Why?" Hisato tilted his head and looked a little confused. He had spent 11 years inside the fantasy dimension. He barely knew any common sense. He didn't know about the law which forbids the use of quirks in public. Fortunately he still knew a couple of things. Such as what a quirk was, or basic manners.

"Haha, because you just came out of a vortex which had a massive amount of energy signals. Although the vortex is already closed, some weird creatures still escaped. I wonder what the cause was~" He glanced right into Hisato's eyes.

"Okay, I will come along. I will bring Kuro though." He said with a weary expression, while holding Kuro up high.

"That's fine. Now off we go." Zen turned around while signalling the agents to return to the base. He grabbed Hisato and he entered a stance. Suddenly an air wave shot out from all directions and they leapt into the air.

As Zen dashed off, the police officers and heroes stood there, looking at the two run off. They had a flat expression and their eyes twitched. They felt like they just wasted their time by coming here.

Back with Zen, Hisato and Kuro. They were running and leaping through the air at high speed. Zen landed on a building and began to jump from building to building. Hisato blinked and yawned. He rubbed his eyes and just let it happen. He got dragged along with Kuro in his arms.They were traveling at a pretty high speed and thus it didn't take long for them to reach a colossal building. The building looked like an ordinary company building. It had at least 20 floors.

Zen halted his movement at the entrance. He walked through the entrance. Unlike the outside which looked pretty ordinary, the inside of the building looked pretty high tech. The floor was made from white marble and the walls were polished extremely well.

There were quite a bunch of people, Zen ignored them and continued walking. They entered an elevator. An interface appeared in front of them the moment they stepped inside.

Hisato was curiously looking around, after all, he hadn't seen the real world in 11 years. The elevator began to move up. It took a few seconds before it reached the destination. "Here we are." Zen said as he left the elevator. Hisato closely followed him while he was intrigued by his surroundings.

Zen smiled, "Stay here." and placed Hisato on a chair. Hisato sleepily looked at Zen before closing his eyes and began taking a nap.

Suddenly, A big muscular man walked into the room. He had grey/whitish hair which was combed back neatly. His aged face sported a wild style beard paired with a mustache. The menacing scar on his injured left eye and the hulking body showed he was a veteran. The immense pressure coming from him left no confusion about this.

The man stopped in front of Hisato. "So this is the brat that fell out of the vortex?" He said while glancing at Zen who was boredly sitting next to Hisato.

"Yep! This is him. Besides the brat, a few bird-like creatures also came out of the vortex. We don't know if they are hostile yet." Zen stood up and stretched his arms. "Do ya know when the agents will get back? They are always so slow.." He absentmindedly said, Zen was occupied with Kuro. He was playing with him.

"Slow you say? Isn't it you who is always so fast. Thanks to those damned air gun boots, your speed significantly increased." The man smirked and crossed his arms.

"Although my ability is extremely versatile, It's still nothing compared to you. Your over the top quirk is on par to All Might and may even be stronger." He said while rubbing the belly of Kuro.

"Hahaha, of course. Unlike yours, mine still has many disadvantages so stop complaining." The man said while slapping Zen's back. "So, when will the kid wake up?" He changed the subject..

"Haa, there is no need. He is already awake." Zen said as he focused his eyes on Hisato. Hisato, feeling that he was discovered, opened his eyes and yawned.

"The kid was awake?" The man raised an eyebrow. This kid was able to fake sleep under his watch. This would indicate that the kid wasn't normal.

Hisato stood up and snatched Kuro from Zen and began to pet him. The man stood in front of Hisato and looked down at him. "So, do you mind telling us about the vortex?" He looked at Hisato with a cold gaze. It was as if a mouse was standing in front of a bear. The menacing pressure coming from the man intensified as he locked his eyes on Hisato.

'Oi old geezer, go easy on the kid. You may terrify him with your tone and looks." Zen blandly spouted.

"What are you saying? Does he look terrified to you?" responded while pointing his hand to Hisato.

Hisato looked at the two with a dull expression. He didn't really care about what was going to happen. All he wanted to do was go out, explore and have fun. "I was stuck." Hisato said in a low voice. He yawned shortly after.

The two immediately stopped quarrelling and looked at Hisato. "Stuck? Stuck on the other side?" The man asked.

Hisato nodded before deciding to partially tell them about his ability. "I have this ability which I call Subjective Fantasy. It allows me to create a dimension in which my fantasy becomes reality." He slowly said as he looked at the two.

"That still doesn't explain about you being stuck." The old man said with a little suspicion in his voice.

"When I was 4 years old, I went through a traumatic event which subconsciously caused me to create a separate dimension, and so I ended up getting stuck in the dimension. I was and still am unaware of how to exit a dimension." Hisato continued explaining it to the old man. Zen was quietly listening and was deeply thinking.

"Then wha-" The old man was about to ask something when Zen interrupted him and asked, "What's your name?"

Hisato turned his head towards Zen and said, "Hisato."

"You got a surname or nah?" Zen began to ponder after hearing his name. Hisato started thinking before responding, "Hisato Yasahiro" He firmly looked Zen into the eyes as he spoke.

"Alrighty, old geezer can you take care of the kid while I will search the archives for that name?" Before the old man was able to respond, Zen said "Okay thanks!" and he ran off while laughing.

The old man looked at Zen running off and blinked a few times before sighing deeply. "I am getting too old for this." He dropped himself onto the ground and leaned against the wall.

Hisato glanced at the old man for a second before minding his own business and began playing with Kuro.

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Taemon Jiro

Quirk: Strength Infinitum

He has strength that increases over time without limit to how strong he can become and can increase their strength for essentially forever.

Affiliation: Japanese government, Department Abnormal Activities. ?

Birthday: 17/4 Height: 196cm

Blood type: A Likes: Fighting

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Zen ran through the halls and soon he arrived at a large room with multiple high tech computers. Several employees quickly looked at him before continuing working. Zen walked up to one of the computers and pulled a chair away from another desk and sat on it.

He entered a few passwords and used a finger scan and iris scan. He opened a certain program which led to a green screen with lime coloured letters. He typed in the name Hisato Yasahiro and soon after a file showed up.

A grin formed on Zen's face. "Well well, look at that."