Christopher Thomas
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''And who the hell are you?'' Ichiro narrowed his eyes, his heart started beating rapidly, he felt that the black figure was an opponent he can't defeat. The black figure put his knife in front of him and prepared to attack. Ichiro put his hands in front of him in Orthodox MMA Stance. Tiny sweatdrops started forming on Ichiro's forehead; it has been a long time since he actually felt a death approaching, when fighting against an opponent. 'Peak Martial Captain… right?' Ichiro asked from…-
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The Principal crossed his arms angrily while looking at the Delinquents fighting. He even thought Ichiro and Lucas were delinquents because it wasn't the first time some rival gang tried to get revenge. He has been the Principal of the College of Irio for 13 years, and there is a massive gang fight almost every year. But the past few years have been the worst. Kuro, the so-called boss of the delinquents, is ruthless, reckless, and doesn't respect the teachers. He has also heard that Kuro…
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''I asked, WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!'' Kuro screamed; his voice echoed to the distance. All the students who were watching flinched. Kuro is the so-called Boss Delinquent. Everyone fears him. No one wants to fight him. …But Ichiro looked at him with no expression. Kuro was already 21 years old; he is in his last year of College. After college, he will officially join the Underworld, and with his talent, he will reach Martial Captain, which will earn him a lot of respect in the…
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''Are you sure this is a good idea?'' Lucas again asked. ''Yes!'' Ichiro roared Lucas has been asking the same question for dozen times already, and Ichiro is getting really annoying at this point; it is his plan, of course, it is a good idea! Ichiro and Lucas are currently looking through the area close to the College, where the delinquents usually hang out after their school day. Ichiro and Lucas also went to buy a mask that covers their faces. The mask is ordinary black-colored ski masks,…
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*Ring* Bells kept ringing in the school, announcing that the school day had started. Ichiro sprinted through the school corridors and arrived at his classroom. He quickly opened the door with a slam which attracted everyone's attention. With quick steps, Ichiro walked inside the classroom. He walked towards his seat and sat down under the astonished gazes of students and the teacher. And during this, Ichiro kept a perfect poker face. 'Why are they looking at me? Never seen a student…
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Ichiro stepped through the gates and entered the premises of the school. *Murmur* Loud murmuring noises came from the students around him. But he ignored them and continued walking at a leisurely pace. The students in front of him walked out of his way and let him walk peacefully towards the school building. He entered the school building shortly afterward and saw the shoe lockers. The day after, Amanda crushed his heart. This place… In front of shoe lockers were the first time he…
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''Alright!'' Ichiro said with excitement; he sat down on the chair with a small wooden desk in front of him. He currently had a notebook in front of him with a pencil in his right hand. He started writing. Ichiro nodded with excitement after he wrote his master plan. ''Shut the fuck up, System,'' Ichiro growled in anger; he closed the notebook and placed it into the secured cabinet, where no one would find it. ''How much is the time, System?'' ''True, you are my…
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The memory started. Ichiro opened his eyes and saw him standing on a bridge while looking at the vast lake in front of his eyes. *Sniff* Ichiro's eyes were filled with tears. His face was ashen, and his entire body was trembling. If you look closely, you can see injuries all around his body. ''W-Why am I alive… Only to suffer?'' He thought aloud with a shaky tone. He was leaning on the guardrail. Beyond the guardrail is a fall of 50m into the lake, which was filled with…
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''Ah!'' Ichiro exclaimed because the memory shattered like a piece of glass. He looked around him and saw that he had returned to the black void. ''What do you think?'' He heard a voice behind him. He turned his head around quickly and saw the white-haired Ichiro. Ichiro gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. ''Anger, right? That's what I felt.'' The white-haired Ichiro told with a pained face. Ichiro stayed quiet and waited for him to continue. *Sigh* The white-haired Ichiro…
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Ichiro opened his eyes and saw his room's white ceiling. 'Was it dream?' Ichiro thought first, but the moment he tried to stand up from the bed. He noticed that he couldn't move. 'SLEEP PARALYSIS?!' Ichiro thought with shock. He tried to speak but couldn't. 'SYSTEM HELP!' Ichiro cried out in his mind. But no answer came. 'FUCKING SYSTEM HELP, USELESS BITCH!' He cried out with bloodshot eyes. ''Big Brother, wake up!'' Ichiro heard a loud yell, and Ayako opened the door with a…
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