Act: 51
"My son, I have a mission overseas for you to complete. If you succeed in doing so, I will grant you a new title in the ranks. One day, if you don't disappoint us, you will be able to stand side by side with your father, fighting off any monster or evildoer that comes face to face."
'Tch.'
"What overseas thing do you want me to take care of? Trust me, I will take care of it. Anything for the Divine Knights."
He leaned on large, expensive golden desk with his left hand, he was intensely staring at his son, who had sat across from him perfectly and spoke only when he needed to.
"That's my boy. Good, follow what your father says, it'll lead you on the right path and to victory. About this mission, I've heard from some outside ears that a certain white-haired boy must be killed. He attends Yoko-Highschool in Tokyo, Japan. After all, you studied Japanese for quite some time. You will be provided with a place to sleep in the meantime."
His father stood up, reaching in one of the lower drawers. Pulling out a few photos of Shizu walking the streets of Tokyo and even another photo of him standing next to a female. He threw these photos at his son.
"Why is he needed to be killed, and why can't they take care of it themselves?"
"Never question me. However, I will explain this to you so that I will have no failures on my records. Most of the leaders in Korea and the small ties we have with Japan had a meeting and it was brought to our attention that this boy Shizu. Was the cause of that mysterious light last month on March 27th."
"Father, do we know for certain it's him? Shizu?"
"Han Chul-Moo! I told you to never question me! You're on a mission to kill him or bring that boy back to me alive if you can do so! Understand."
"Sorry, father. My apologies."
The father exaggerated his sigh, staring back at his son.
"I should try again for a more obedient son. One that does not question me. Now for Shizu, he was the only one seen leaving the forest, thanks to one of our men. I know you plan on being so curious. Knowing this, that light may mean something troublesome. Take those photos with you and make us proud."
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"So this is Japan, what a beautiful country. I won't let the number one clan down or... You father, I'll make you proud."
Han Chul-Moo smiled as he grasped the view of everything. His assistant, who helped around in the mansion back in Korea, bowed down.
"Young Sir, travel safe, and please do not be afraid to call for backup if needed. Your school uniform is in your left luggage, along with the keycard to your apartment. I will inform you of any updates and send a personal cab to the airport."
"Thank you, sir. Tell Father, if you get the chance, I won't let him down along with everyone else. I'll take care of this in no time."
Han Chul-Moo went further into the airport, amazed by everything he saw. Getting to the exit was a fancy car awaiting his arrival. Sitting in the backseat of the cab, resting his head on the back of the seat, watching the scenery pass by, gracefully. He rolled down the window taking in the soft breeze grazing upon his face, watching plenty of people walk the streets.
Opening his phone looking at recent posts on the most trending social media app of the current time. Scrolling through posts he came across some students of the high school he plans on attending today. It's the same as the picture he was given by his father, but this time, more people were in it. Shizu and the pink-haired girl and a guy in glasses. Tapping on the picture and browsing through the comments. Most people complained about him being a 2 Star, and others laughed at how no one would accept him.
"Sad life? Maybe killing him will be beneficial.."
"What was that?"
The driver said, pulling up to the school.
"Nothing. I was muttering to myself. So it seems we're here already? Thank you for the ride."
Getting out of the cab staring up at the large building known as Yoko-High. Proceeding forward, beginning a new trial of his life. Killing Shizu. The driver took off to take his luggage to where he would be currently staying.
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"Geez, the principal of the school is even a pain. At least the uniforms are reasonable.."
*Ding Dong.*
Taking up some time to talk around with other teachers, Han Chul-Moo found his way to his class, awaiting outdoors for his cue to enter.
"Alright, class. This doesn't happen too often. I want to introduce you to our new overseas transfer student from Korea. Come on in."
Han Chul-Moo slid open the door, walking in slowly, glancing at his classmates. His hair was a tan color short and curly followed by a side fade.
What stood out to him the most was that the girl with the pink hair had been in the same class along with the guy in glasses sitting next to her. Them being the same people in the photo that was taken. Deep in thought, he was trying to piece together the puzzle.
"Excuse me.."
It had become much louder.
"Excuse me. Your name, please; the class is waiting, and I would like to begin teaching."
Some students whispered, mocking him if he could even understand what they were saying. Some thought that he was hot, and others thought rude things or whatever came to mind.
"My apologies. My name is Han Chul-Moo, and I'm glad to be attending your class today. Is the empty seat next to the mistress with the pink hair mine?"
"Correct. If you would mind taking a seat, everything you need will be provided inside your desk. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me or the class. After all, we welcome you with all arms. Now, I shall begin class for today."
He had sat down at his desk. Without any minute to waste, he raised his hand.
"Ah- Yeah, Han-san, what is it?"
"It's short. Where can I find Shizu?"
The class turned back at him in shock and confusion. Chisaka, Hano, and Aikawa looked at him, most likely wondering the same thing. What connection does he have with "him."
*Shizu.*