An injured boy can be spotted lying on a bed in the infirmary. A boy and a girl are tending the injured boy with much care and worry on their faces. It's like they're taking care of someone very dear to them.
The injured boy twitched his finger and opened his eyes with a yawn. Because of this sudden act, the girl screams in shock.
"Inu-chan. Why are you shocked?" The injured boy asked.
"Kenma-kun!" The girl chirped, forgetting why she was shocked in the first place.
"Welcome back, Kenma." The other boy said while mustering a smile.
–
2 minutes later, in the same room,
I was able to move my body already. The exhaustion and pain have diminished, and so has Inu-chan and Kota-kun's worry.
The nurse was surprised because she said I was heavily injured and was expected not to wake up in the following days.
In the meantime, we're waiting for the school's doctor to come in and check on me.
"Yo! So? Did I win?" I ask.
"What do you mean 'did you win?' Of course you won, you dipshit." Kota laughed and jokingly punched my shoulder.
Inu-chan smiled at our interaction as she said, "Sorry to break the friendly ambiance, but there's this thing the nurse found in your pocket." She goes to the table where I see Kota's phone and the Ruler phone.
'*sigh* I was trying to hide that phone but Jae-ha suddenly attacked. I guess It was bound for them to know.' I thought to myself.
"I was wondering. Where do you buy this phone? It's so cool." She said.
"That is the Ruler phone. A phone that the school gave to me." I said and thought, 'There's no need to hide it. They can't do anything with this information anyways.'
"The Ruler phone? You joined the Ruler!" Kota exclaimed but then asked, "Did they release a new version of these things or something?"
"You've never seen them? What about those Rulers I beat up? Have you seen them wielding this phone?" I asked.
"They always open their Ruler phone. But those ones were less modern than the phones me and Inu have. So nope, never seen them." Kota said.
"Huh? Really?" I asked, and Kota and Inu nodded synchronously. "That's weird… Anyways," I stood up, startling Kota and Inu.
"Wowowow, chill out, big guy." Kota stood up. "The nurse said you can't leave yet until the doctor checks on you."
"Oh no, I know that. The doctor is here." A knock suddenly rang from the door and it opened up to see a male doctor and the previous nurse.
Kota silently sits back down with disbelief plastered on his face while I greet the doctor.
"Hello, doctor."
"Kenma Houtarou, birthdate: 19 September 2007, born in Honma City. My name is Doctor Tonfa, I will be taking care of you this week." The doctor introduced me to it.
"This week?!"
"Yes. Your injuries are expected to heal after a week."
"But I don't feel hurt anymore."
"Hmm? That's weird. The nurse informed me that you woke up faster than expected. Hmm… lay back down, I'll check on you."
I did as said.
After around 5 minutes of checkup, going through my heartbeat, and touching anywhere to see if I'm hurt.
The part that I felt the most pain was when I cannonballed on top of Jae-ha that ceramic and the weight of my body broke my ankle. I passed out due to exhaustion as well.
Dodging through punches while silently trying to counter is just a mentally exhausting activity to do. Especially that time when Jae-ha fastens the pace of my rhythm. GOD! That was stressful. Every time I countered, another one of Jae-ha's fists approached my face, but even when the timing was correct and I successfully countered Jae-ha's attack, he still dodged my counter so effortlessly.
*sigh* My ego has broken.
That time, I also tried to make him faint and I punched and I punched and I punched, but nothing happened. Jae-ha just lay there watching- observing my movement with that obnoxious grin on his face. I exhausted all my strength in those punches.
The doctor flops down to a chair with a shock on his face.
"Kenma…" Kota, Inu, the nurse, and I look suspiciously at the doctor. "I can't believe it. Your ankle healed." We all widened our eyes, except for me.
I'm currently on my logical personality, not my goofy side. I tend to think better in this personality.
"*sigh* I knew it. I have a high physical recovery rate that allows me to recover at a high rate. Hahaha… Can you believe it? I've been researching my own body for the last couple of years and I found that my body can recover and handle more and more activities than a normal Homo sapien. It's amazing, I mean, have you seen what I can do? Hoho! My body is the strongest of all! My stamina is considered average, but my fast recovery is what allows me to fight more and more."
All are speechless.
Kota halted his phone. Inu widened her eyes. The doctor and nurse are looking at me with a gaze full of disbelief. They never saw me this smart before. They only saw my battle-crazed and goofy side of me. I expected this reaction far from a mile early.
No one can beat my foreseeing abilities for I am Logy. Well, people call me Logy and by people I meant that goofball and that monster that resides with me, in this head. My full name is Logical and the person that has been narating from chapter one is Goofy.
Let me explain this first.
I have a distinct multiple personality disorder. Why distinct? Well, it's because I can control it. Every time I imagine a Clicking sound like this; *CLICK* My personality changes to another one.
(AN: That's why there are random *CLICK* sound in the middle of sentences and after the clicking sound MC's personality changed completely. OMG the author is such a genius!)
I have three personalities; one that craves violence and seeks battle in any given case. This one always talks in archaic English and speaks in poems and badass lines. This personality only appears in the glory of war.
Another one I have is a logical personality. This one tends to think more rationally and critically. This personality can analyze basically anything. Even though it seems that the battle-craving nature is the most dangerous. I, who is, by the way, the logical personality, am the most treacherous because I'm smart, I can fight, and I will do absolutely anything to win.
The third one is this annoying piece of shit who keeps asking where his mother and father are. Listen piece of shit, I don't know! He's the goofy personality, the personality that Kota and Inu are used to talking to. The battle-crazed personality loves this personality in brotherly love for unknown reasons. I theorized that it has something to do with the utterly opposite nature both personalities have.
Oh! And this personality is goofy, yes, I told you that. But being goofy doesn't mean he's an idiot. Just noting.
"Kenma, have you ever considered being on therapy?" The doctor asked, interrupting my marathon of thoughts.
*CLICK* My logical side turns to the goofy side. *sigh* He must've thought therapy is a game. FUCK! He always does this. This piece of shi-
Hi I'm goofy! I took control of the Switch recently, because I heard something about therapy. It sounds like a game!
I gleam with a smile.
"WOOO! Therapy?! What's that?" I said.
*CLICK*
Oy Goofball, what the fuck dude?! We promised each other that we have to ask permission to wield the Switch.
*CLICK*
Shut up! Shut up! Uek. Logy, You suck ass!
*CLICK*
I demand SILENCE!
*CLICK*
Shut up! Can you all just SHUT your Fucking mouths? I. AM. The smartest here, clearly. SO I MAKE THE DECISIONS!
*CLICK*
But we don't have a mouth.
*CLICK*
It's a figure of speech, Goofy!
*CLICK*
Fine then, tch! Can I wield the Switch now, Logy-sama?
*CLICK*
*sigh* Only 10 minutes.
*CLICK*
YOSHHH!
Just so you know. This happened a lot of times. The war inside my head.
*CLICK*
OUR head. Ours not yours. I will never give this head to your pathetic, idiotic, goofy ass.
*CLICK*
I just missed my dad that's all. *sigh* Anyways, I open my eyes again. The war inside my head happens faster than the real world time, because this brain has a very fast-moving thought process.
I see that the doctor and nurse have a puzzled faces. Kota and Inu had an 'I knew it!' gaze placed upon me.
"Is everybody okay?" I asked but none replied.
–-
In the boarding house,
Kageru is wearing a sophisticated coat with a white sweater underneath. He walks out of the house and goes to the nearest alleyway.
He pulls out a phone that has the same appearance as Kenma's phone. A shadowy figure suddenly appears behind him jumping from above.
"Otto... Has your sister found me? How is she doing right now? Is she okay? How is the mafia lately?" Kageru asked.
"Kageru, it's time to come back. The hide and seek game is over." Otto said to Kageru.
"I know. I know." Otto goes to Kageru but halted suddenly, "Otto, do you like... martial art?"
"How is that related to this-
"Just! Answer me." Kageru interrupted.
"Yes, I like martial art."
Kageru turned around to see a big bulky person with a gun on his hip, ready to shoot him whenever the time.
"Don't you think guns prohibit the traditional way of martial art?" Kageru asks. "We used to use martial art as a weapon to kill, assassinate, eliminate powerful enemies, but now... Look at it... It became a tool for entertainment."
Otto steps forward but Kageru starts ranting once more.
"So I say... We should destroy every gun that exists in the world. But oh no, that's impossible, no?" Otto's eye squinted trying to look for anything irregular. But no, there's nothing out of the ordinary. He only sees Kageru with his phone in his hand.
"What if I say that it's not impossible." Kageru says ominously, "Will you do it?"
Otto stood there unwavering. "No, I will not. To further corroborate Madame's safety, guns are needed." He says calmly.
"Ah... Well, your opinions don't matter." Kageru pushed a button on his phone and suddenly the gun on Otto's hip heated up.
"WH-what?!" Otto urgently throws his USP-S away from him. As soon as it hits the ground, the pistol explodes into pieces. "JULIAN MORIARTY! What have you done?!" Otto asked with a hysterical face.
"What I've done? I just created a new age. An age where every gun ceases to exist.
An age where martial art rules supreme."