Chapter 4: Gathering information and the Sand Demon
Next day,
I had thought of several ways to survive in this world, but first I had to find out more information. I should at least know who the shinobi are in this world if they do exist.
That's why I'm sneaking out of the orphanage now. Walking through town, passing electronics stores to see the latest news, and 'playing' with some kids. I don't go to internet cafes because I don't have money, and I don't want to be an evil seed because I can't pay.
But even so, the children here are very informative, I can identify which shinobi are heroes now.
And one of them has even messed up my only footing in this world.
Minato the Yellow Flash.
Being a number 2 hero just a month after his debut was something extraordinary, and thanks to that, the crime rate dropped drastically in Japan. All thanks to his face and quirk 'Mark' or I recognized it as Hiraishin.
Although it's a good thing, but my knowledge of canon is useless now, not all of it I hope.
Well, the good side and the bad side. Who am I to protest that.
I became concerned about the fire beard, surely what Minato did slapped his pride. Struggling to catch up with All Might, was overtaken by a newcomer.
I became concerned about the fire beard, what Minato did must have really slapped his pride. Struggles to catch up with All Might, only to be overtaken by a newcomer.
But this also means that what will be experienced by the emo will be even worse.
Story crossing detected, again.
In the afternoon, I returned to the orphanage, making sure that no one was paying attention.
"What did you do to him?" - someone shouted from behind the wall in anger.
But then, the voice turned into cries and screams of pain. Behind the wall, there is also an unusual puff of sand.
"Perhaps …" - I immediately ran outside the wall to see if what I thought was true.
There, I could see a child of my age with spiky red hair facing 3 other pale-faced children with an age difference of 3-4 years older. Behind him, was a boy with battered black hair.
On the other side, 2 children fell on the ground with their legs and arms crushed.
It's a terrible sight.
And as if noticing my arrival, the red-haired boy looked over here with a sinister look, the black rings around his eyes and the blood flowing from his left forehead added to the intimidation.
We stared at each other for a moment before he waved his hand towards me, as if on command the sand flew towards me. I tried to dodge to the side, but I was too slow. I bounced back a few feet and ended up in a tumbling position.
Feeling that I had lost, he turned his gaze to the 3 children across from him. Unfortunately, they had already fled, seizing the opportunity when his focus was distracted by me.
Watching them leave he gets even more annoyed, and the easiest target to vent his frustration on is me. so he started moving his hands again and attacked with more sand.
I tried to get up, at least I had to hold on as long as possible until the nuns or caretakers came.
The sand is so close, but even now, I can't move.
But,
[Danger detected]
[Access granted]
I heard a robotic voice before everything slowed down in my vision.
'What?' - It surprised me, but didn't stop me.
I tried to roll to the side, trying to avoid the area where the sand was crashing, and this time it worked. Not wanting to waste the chance I got up, moving as fast as I could toward the red-haired boy.
Even if I don't have a quirk, in a close one-on-one fight with children I can't possibly lose, right?
While running, I realized that my movement was also slow. Not a bad thing because I can prepare for what to do next.
When the boy is within range of my attack, there are various dots in red, yellow, and green.
I don't know what it means, but from the location of the red dots in areas such as the eyes, throat, and several other vital areas, it can be concluded that red dots have the most impact than yellow and green.
So I immediately took my hand, brought it to his chin and hit.
He tried to raise his hand, trying to block my punch, but unfortunately for him, my other hand came from the side and hit his cheek.
It hit. He was thrown from where he was standing and fell in pain holding his cheek.
Because I still don't feel safe. I went to him again to knock him unconscious.
I grabbed his collar, preparing to hit. But then a voice was heard shouting my name.
"KIRA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
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