"Hm... how peculiar if I do this than the X placement would be right, but having to calculate the Y movement would be difficult... okay let's try it this should be sufficient enough..."
an explosion then went off moments later which everyone could hear.
Man #I "The infamous alchemist is at it again ain't he?"
Man #II "Yeah thank goodness I don't talk to him nor associate in anything his doing."
The villagers gossiping from outside seem to hate this sort of guy who was setting off explosives without warning.
"Damn it why does this keep happening, why do my chemicals always turn out to be explosives!"
The alchemist didn't explode with the strong chemical that was set off, it seems as he was wearing full protection armor which was resistant to explosives.
"If this keeps up there's no way I can make a chemical that will save lives instead of setting off an explosive accidentally of the person who used it which would send me to court in which I must prevent at all costs."
The alchemist said with a hollow voice.
"Guess I'll look out the window again..."
Pulling his curtains up and opening the window he spots another bonfire with a lot of people coming around it having a festival of some type.
"It's that time of year again it seems, It looks like a lot of fun... to bad I'm an anomaly to them and I'm absolutely an outsider to them."
This alchemist was rumoured to be a criminal outlaw that set off explosives in the capital in another state in which people called him a manic, but he didn't stoop that far and wouldn't although it partially is his fault because those explosives were made by said alchemist.
"If people could help me make medicine with chemicals I'd be in their debt for the rest of my life, it's bad enough that the company who I worked with pursued me and made my life a nightmare by spreading false information..."
next thing over another was bound to happen this moment made him regret his decision about rejecting the requested explosives he was supposed to create and send off into the companies who admired his 'alchemy' skills.
Teen #1 "what is that guy looking out the window for again?"
Parent #1: "Probably because he is thinking of exploding the bonfire next because he didn't get invited, I got an idea son why not use this basketball for something useful."
Teen #1: "I get what you mean dad, time to teach this no life a lesson."
What came next wasn't so pleasant for both the people and the alchemist.
Parent #1 "Ready, steady, throw!"
Teen #1 "Hah!" yelled the boy
The basketball was going rapidly that it smashed into the alchemist's face and falling down in which he dropped a chemical out the window in which he held in his hand before the basketball hit him right where it almost squashed his face in.
Parent #I "Huh... I feel strange..."
Teen #I "D..Dad?!"
The alchemist stood up quickly although injured; yelled at both of the idiots to not smell the contents that of which he dropped and told them to cover their nose and mouths, they didn't comply with his request so they both eventually passed out.
"Why you! I told you guys to cover your mouths is it that hard to at least listen!"
Next thing after hearing glass break was that everyone at the bonfire was horrified at the two unconscious people thinking they were dead and already suspecting that the alchemist was the one who was behind it.
Angry mob #I "WE KNOW IT WAS YOU DAMN ALCHEMIST COME OUT THIS INSTANT!"
A riot was outside by the alchemist's house accusing him like before and complaining.
"Well if it weren't for them throwing a ball directly at my face maybe they wouldn't had passed out." said the irritated alchemist.
Angry mob #1 "THEY'RE DEAD FOR SAKE! YOU CAN'T COME UP WITH THAT EXCUSE!"
Other mob #2 "YEAH!"
both the mobs were rambling about the case in which the alchemist didn't take too lightly.
"Check their vital signs and their breathing then! I can't believe y'all would accuse me for a death! my gosh this is mutiny."
one of the man tried to hear a heartbeat or breathing to see rather or not their alive, what he said after was overall not surprising.
Man #IIV "Guy's the son and the father are dead!" sarcastically said the man.
"That's impossible! that potion was not chemically explosive nor was it in the least dangerous to the complex of the body in those two idiots, I am sure of it or are you all making lies to just make me worse than I already am."
They all stayed silent afterwards glaring at the alchemist, and started to ramble again.
Angry mob #II "Look at this sore loser thinking his right!"
Angry mob #I "He is obviously lying! don't listen to anything he said just now!"
At this point the mob became so large that the alchemist grabbed a flask container with chemicals in it, and quickly threw it towards the ground where everyone was standing in which they moved back after being startled.
"You brought this upon yourselves, once you all wake up you won't find me the next day or rather you won't, and in hope that our paths never cross again." the alchemist said with a slight smile.
the chemicals spread out in moments which caused people to feel dizzy.
Angry mob #I #II "Damn... it... we'll take revenge one day we swear on it, we'll find you and send you to prison, or better yet execute you!" they all said falling towards their knees and onto the ground.
"I'll be happy to look at your faces of I could when you fail to accomplish that."
The alchemist calmed down by breathing in and out then had a huge frightening grin on his face looking down upon them passing out one by one from the contents in the chemicals.
"Well... guess it's time to leave this wretched place, if the company so desperately needs me to work for them... then I got no choice, unfortunately enough it seems that it was just fate that wanted me to be in that long lost shadow that still lingers in me..."
And with that of which he said, the alchemist started packing his items and many charts that were left unfinished and packed most other import valuables in a separate bag.
(Some minutes after...)
"Now that I have what I needed it's time to leave, oh yeah I almost forgotten."
The alchemist grabbed his ID card that was named Ito, Age 19 which was his only item that could identify who he was, while also reaching for the shelf for something else.
Ito: "Almost got it!" he said reaching for something.
The shelf in which Ito was reaching for then dropped due to how old the house was without being repaired once.
until a chemical in which he has not yet inspected in awhile falls and smashes his head, letting all the contents fall out onto the floor, which had a strong reaction with his fragile body after it touched him and erupted an explosion moments later, that were like fireworks which spun rapidly destroying Ito's house while he gets knocked out completely in the process until there was nothing left of him.