Chương 58: Chapter 49 - School
"Why do we have to go to school~!"
"Well…because everyone was running around, especially kids, and their parents were worried they wouldn't be able to study if they kept coming here. So, they decided to start school here, at the Kuoh Academy, for all the children here," Kiba explained to Issei, who was complaining.
"Still…what are we even going to study? We should be training."
"I don't want to…go to classes," Gasper walked behind them, whimpering with a paper bag on his head.
"But…" Kiba was about to tell them why they should be excited about the classes when a voice called out for them.
"Issei!!! Kiba!!"
The three looked over, and Issei lit up, seeing a friend, "Saji!!"
"Good to see you!" Saji rushed over to them, "Finally glad to see someone who is not imposing."
"Wow, that hurts!" Issei complained before patting his shoulder, "Though I understand what you mean! All those guys! Did you see Sairaorg Bael?!"
"Fuck, he's imposing as hell! I couldn't even speak in front of him!"
"I know, right? That guy is crazy, and to think we had to face him in a Ranking Battle! And his Peerage!"
"That is nothing! Did you meet those Ninjas?! They are smaller than us, but the things they could do!"
"I haven't!! How come I haven't!"
"They are playing baseball right over there! Do you want to meet?"
"I don't know," Issei looked over to Kiba, realising he had already left, gone to watch the guys over there. He hurriedly followed after with Saji and Gasper.
"Come on! Karin! Do your worst!"
"Boruto! Go! Hit it!! One home run, and we win!" Shikadai Nara cheered, looking at the black-haired young girl their age, preparing to throw.
"Karin! Give him hell!" Sarada cheered for Karin, who gripped the ball, grinning, with a sweat dripping from her cheeks, "You won't hit this one."
"Try me!" Boruto gripped the bat, ready to swing, and Karin threw a curve ball. He watched it closely, swinging the bat, but missed it.
"Strike one!"
"Boruto, look over there," Mitsuki, the second battery member with Karin, said to Boruto.
"Huh…what is…it," Boruto slowed down, narrowing his eyes, "Are those?"
"Yeah, the famous Red Dragon Emperor," Mitsuki nodded.
"Awesome!" Boruto dropped the baseball bat and ran over to Issei, "Hey! Do you have a dragon in your hand?!"
"Uh," Issei was taken aback, he came to see the kids of Ninjas, but the last thing he imagined was them running over to him.
"Ah, it's you! Red Dragon Emperor!" Metal Lee, Denki and Iwabee weren't far behind, looking at him with admiration.
"What are they doing?" Wasabi curled her lips, stepping over to Namida, her friend and teammate.
"Ah… it's one of those guys," Sumire lightly said, meeting them in the middle.
"Those?"
"The strongest amongst the younger generation." Chocho and Sarada were standing together, watching all the boys go over to meet Issei, "He's ok, but others are so much hotter. Like Karin and Yuzu's brother! The hottie who made this ship."
"Don't talk about that guy," Karin curled her lips, "He didn't even say goodbye."
She and Yuzu cried when he left without saying goodbye, but their mother told them the truth about their brother. Even since then, she had been furious.
"The strongest what?" Wasabi raised her eyebrows, confused.
"There is a list; someone went through the trouble of making one—the strongest people in the younger generation. If I had to guess, they were trying to motivate some competition," Mitsuki, who didn't seem all that interested in the dragons, walked up to them, answering.
"You don't want to see dragons?"
"Hm, not really," Mitsuki shook his head, "Moreover, it's only a voice."
"There is a voice?" It piqued Karin's interest, but she was also curious about the other thing, "What did it say? The list?"
"Ah, right. It says about your Brother, and you haven't read it?"
"Jun?" Yuzu blinked.
"No, the other one," Chocho shook her head, "He's named the Strongest in Younger Generation. There is nothing on his powers. It only says that your other brother helped him realise his True Potential ahead of time."
"Who's second?"
"It's a mystery, a question mark. I know the third!"
"Ah, that one is a tie between Sairaorg Bael and Vali Lucifer; both are so hot! Especially Vali!" Chocho held her cheeks, squealing.
Sarada sighed, "The fourth is that guy over, Red Dragon Emperor, and the Fifth is the Crimson Haired Princess."
"Wait, where do our people come?"
Wasabi raised her eyebrows, "Our people are strong too, you know! Like our Sensei!"
"It's only an under-18 list, but for some reason, Mitsuki is on it," Chocho narrowed her eyes, "It says he has a trump card, but there are question marks in front of it. Whatever it is, it put him in the top ten!"
"Is that them," Sumire looked towards a group of students; the one leading was a young boy with orange hair, hanging the bag behind him, along with a tall black man, a bespectacled one, and an orange-haired young girl.
"Yeah, that's Kurosaki Ichigo; he doesn't look that strong."
"But the data book says his existence alone puts World of Living in danger of being destroyed! He has to be strong! Like Seventh Hokage! We can never tell until he's in action."
"That's true…."
"Hey, who are they," Namida softly asked.
Mitsuki and the girls looked over when Mitsuki commented, "I know them. The silver-haired one is Toshiro Hitsugaya. I heard he's a Captain at that age, but Souls live much longer than us. The one with him is Nawaki Senju, brother of Tsunade Senju."
"Ah! One of the unknowns!"
"Unknowns?"
"Yes! The unknowns!" Chocho excitedly said, "The contenders for the second position!! They were designated as unknowns since the limit of their powers isn't known. Decimo! Nawaki Senju! Even Boruto is one…for some reason, but the others are much more impressive!"
"Did you say that's Nawaki Senju? Lady Tsunade's brother," Sarada muttered. She had known about the ranking book, but not this. She tilted her head, looking at a group of adjusts wearing school clothes, "Those guys. What are they doing?"
"Uh," Mitsuki raised his eyebrows, seeing those people go inside the school, "Shouldn't they be teachers?"
"Some of them are, I think."
Boruto and the others came back, "Sorry, should continue this afternoon."
"Yeah, ok, move to the side," Chocho pushed him away, watching the door with bright eyes, not for anything but the young man walking with beautiful girls surrounding him.
"Wow, what a hottie! Who is he!"
"Wow," Wasabi muttered when she found the boys were looking at her, "What!"
"Nothing," Shikadai shrugged. He looked towards the ground, and even though there were many beautiful girls, his eyes went to the guy at the centre. He had tanned skin, and his green eyes were sparkling bright that they were noticeable even here.
He looked over at them, watching them with a magical smile on his lips, and he could swear that one of the girls beside him fainted. If he had to guess, then it would be Chocho.
"What are we going to learn here anyway," Boruto scratched his head, "Now it's getting boring. We can't even go to missions over here."
"I miss my friends. I was too tired to even go and meet them," Karin sulked, "It better be good whatever they are teaching in this place."
Yuzu silently watched Decimo, who gently nodded at her, walking with Rias and others, "Your sisters? Right?"
"Yeah," Decimo nodded, "I'll meet them later."
"They are so cute," Akeno held his arm, grinning, "Want me to?"
"Stay from them. Masaki will kill me," Decimo knocked the thoughts out of her head.
They entered the school, and Decimo stopped in front of a classroom, "Go on. I'll be right behind you."
"Be there soon," They walked away without asking anything, and he entered the classroom, finding a girl with long golden blonde hair, tall, long legs, red glasses and a voluptuous figure standing inside the room. She stood against the wall, her hands crossed, "I need your help."
"Tsunade?"
"She hasn't come out for three days, and I am getting worried."
Decimo nodded, "Ok. I'll follow your lead."
Ai placed her hand on the broadsword and pierced it forward, causing it to submerge into space. Two Japanese sliding doors appeared in front of them, which opened, and they stepped into a room with nothing but the tatami mat. She opened the door on the side and came back out in front of massive steel doors.
"That's your Cosmology? That sword?"
"Yes."
"Didn't you have two of them?"
"Now they are one and the same," Ai muttered, worriedly looking at the door, "Are you ready?"
"As ready as I can ever be," Decimo placed his hand on the steel doors, causing a circuit to spread through them, one of purple light, and the door turned into crystals before turning into tiny blood. Though the moment they opened it, they were assaulted by immense pressure, one so twisting that it caused both their minds to blank out.
Decimo took out his wings, causing equally immense pressure to appear, fighting back against the pressure coming from inside, "Come on."
Ai pouted, "I could fight against the pressure or learn to cut it. This is a great learning opportunity."
"I know, but your mother comes first. I'll help you train," Decimo stepped inside, taking her palm. He stopped, recreating the door to keep others out. He stepped inside with her, finding themselves in a massive corridor. This thing was probably another dimension they had entered, and while they sensed the danger, and creatures, those creatures did not attack them.
"It's like a goddam army is hiding in these walls," Ai muttered, "What happened to Dad."
"What was your plan?"
"Um…make a new combined Ultimate Being from the Blue Print of his Bodies from the 20s he had?"
"Yeah. A child's plan. One thought without thinking of consequences," Decimo's scarlet wings flapped a little, and a storm rose in the corridor. Everywhere it went, touched, caused a wall of purple crystals to appear in front of them, "Just in case the army in the shadow decides to hunt."
"Can you stop showing off?"
"Can you be less competitive?"
Ai puffed her cheeks, "No. I wanted to be the one to show off. To show how much I have grown."
Decimo gave her a look, and she shrugged, "I know. I know. Not the time."
The two of them got to the end of the corridor, only to find a garden, a beautiful one at that, with flora that they hadn't seen before. Trees, no, flowers that could rival the ones that were in Deep Forest Emergences or a Tree that could easily be called the World Tree, with a canopy as massive as a City, and a large one at that.
"What is this place?"
"History," Decimo lightly said, "The History of information in those bodies."
"Why?"
"Isn't that obvious? To find what's useful," Decimo walked towards the source of pressure, and Ai walked with him. The closer they got, the harder it got for him to resist, and Ai started swinging her sword, trying to cut the pressure. Though every time she did, it came back with a vengeance.
"At least we know why Brother hasn't come out."
"Brother?"
"Too much?" Decimo winced with a smile on his face, "I thought I had to call him something."
"Right," Ai chuckled, "Maybe a little too much."
The two were still a bit away from the pressure, which was coming from near the city-sized tree. Though, before they got there, they were met with the other person they had come here to find, "Tsunade?"
"Dech? Ai?"
"Mom? Mom!" Ai rushed over, wrapping herself around Tsunade, causing Tsunade to drop the basket of fruits she had collected, "Mom, mom, mom! You are ok!"
"What do you think happened?"
"That Dad became some kind of beast and raped you, then ate you?" Ai jokingly said.
"You," Tsunade slapped her head, lighting, "Don't be silly."
"What are you wearing? Or should I say not wearing?"
Tsunade raised her eyebrows, looking at rags which barely covered her breasts and ass, "Well…did you know that you could change how fast the time moves in a Dimension?"
"What you could do that?"
"Yes, one dungeon core's sacrifice speeds it up. It's a steep price to pay. He sacrificed three. It's been three years since I last saw you," Tsunade lovingly hugged her, stroking her head, kissing her cheek, "I missed you, my baby."
Decimo looked over to the tree, "So that's what you have been doing. He has been feeding that tree, hasn't he?"
Tsunade looked over, "Yeah, that…and waiting for you. You remember that we devised a plan to feed Ten-Tails, grow it again, and then separate it again?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, there's a new plan now."
"Figured."
Tsunade stepped over to him, wrapping her hands around his neck, gently planting a kiss on his lips, "I missed you."
Decimo was about to kiss her back, but something worried him. He pulled away, "Tell me something. He used the System to analyse the Dungeon Core. What he wanted to know what how to open the Second Floor and its extra features. That is how he found out about this, right?"
"Yeah?" Tsunade tilted her head, only to see Decimo take another step back, "Shit, shit, shit. I need to warn them."
"Warn who?"
"Everyone," Decimo looked at three, "I understand the need for all this now. He figured it out. They must know already."
"Who?"
"Our enemies. Aizen. Kaal should have been able to see it all. He knows. We need to speed up the time, now and here. The gate to the second floor…once opened by one…it will suck in everyone. We would have no choice but to fight."
"How did you come to that conclusion?" Ai confusedly looked at him.
"Isn't that simple? I am the one who created this goddam ship and its rules. I just know," Decimo flapped his wings floating in the sky and in one moment, he turned into scarlet light, disappearing.
"Did you get any of that?"
"Yeahhh, no. I think no?"
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