Upon entering the training regimenent, Young Kuramoto knew he messed up big time.
With just 2 hours passed by as he joined up, He was already overworked
The trainer, Krauser, asked everyone to prove how strong their physical bodies were.
And ofcourse, Kuramoto was out powered by other kids.
Kuramoto, Now a weak human, that was snatched off of his immortality and powers, and the physical age of his body was just 14 to 15 years old, had to find a way to become strong.
In the 7th regiment, in which he joined, were two other kids that he met up with.
It seemed like they had lost their parents.
But, they hadn't lost hope, It's the crazy fire burning in their souls to take revenge on the titans.
The two kids were Yoru, and Vaericha
Yoru with an average height, and a strange obsession with killing, almost like a suicidal maniac.
Vaericha, standing at 5 foot 9 inches, just like Kuramoto, had lost her parents AND the will to continue further, she was always the last when the three of them raced.
Kuramoto asked "Hey, why can't you run fast?"
"Well, It's because I-"
Kuramoto replied "I? I what?"
"Look behind you!" She said in fear.
Kuramoto, looking outside a window said jokingly, "There's no one here!"
"Huh? I swear I just saw someone there."
"BOO!" Screamed Yoru!
Kuramoto scared, yelled out of fear.
Vaericha And Yoru, both laughed at Kuramoto.
"Aw come on, why did you do that."
"Fun is important too if you want to survive in the world."
Soon the day had passed.
"The days feel so much shorter as I have you guys now" said Yoru.
"I feel the same" replied both of them.
It was time to sleep, Kuramoto, thinking about his wiped out empire, was sitting outside, admiring the moon.
He felt a gentle touch on his shoulder.
"Who is it?" He asked.
"Guess" both of the hands on his shoulder covered his eyes.
"Hm."
"Yoru?"
"Correct!" "Seems like you recognise my hands, what a pervert!" She said, laughing.
"I just recognise your voice, it's nothing like that."
Both of them continued to joke around for a while.
"Let's go back to sleep, shall we?"
"Let's go!" Replied Yoru.
They both go back to the dorm and rest for the night.
Soon it was morning again.
Every kid in there, was ready to go to training again.
"Ah, We have to go again? It's already day 2?" Asked Kuramoto.
"Yeah." Replied a kid from the group.
"What a troublesome thing to do right after waking up"
"I know right."
The chattering filled the room.
Soon it was time for them to go.
As Kuramoto walked outside, h sensed a strong killing intent.
"As if ruining my empire wasn't enough, now you have to ruin me too."
He death started to the bushes, reducing the killing intent.
"Have they gone away?" He thought.
"I will be back later for that guy."
They reached the training area, Today was the day of physical training.
It consisted of weightlifting, hand to hand combat, weapon combat, and use of the MDG (Multi Directional Gear) used to swing onto the titan's neck.
In the weightlifting part, all of them passed.
Hand to hand combat, Only Kuramoto passed, as he remembers the godhuman style.
Weapon combat, A tough one.
Kuramoto, equipped with the detachable blades with weighted vests on his body, had to lift the heavy swords with 40 added kilograms, or 88 pounds (lbs), in this class, the weightlifters had the better chance to defeat everyone.
Kuramoto and the two decided on a plan, They will stay away from all the others and gang up on the last one till they win.
The goal was to detach the blade of the enemy's handle.
"GO!!" fired a gun up to the sky.
The match had started.
All of them ran and ran till there were no more enemies other than a different group that had the same idea as Kuramoto and the others.
It was now time for a remaining guy and the two troops.
They rushed forward.
"RUSH FORWARD! DONT THEM TAKE ADVANTAGE OF OUR DIFFICULTY!" Ordered Kuramoto and the rest followed.
Kuramoto felt like a leader.
"HAAAA!" He moved up his sword.
"VAERICHA! LEND ME YOUR SWORD!" She threw her sword to him.
Kuramoto exhaled, With a determined look, he jumped up, landing on the back side of the kids who were about to fight.
And with a slash, faster than light, Kuramoto disarmed all of the enemies in a span of a second.
"Woah, How did he do that?" Questioned Yoru.
"Sorry guys."
As Vaericha didn't have her sword she was disqualified and Yoru was prepared to fight.
Kuramoto inhaled a whole lot of air and exhaled with a deep sigh.
"I did not want to do it."
"Do what?"
"Let's have a fair battle, I will not use any skills."
"If you say so." Replied Yoru.
Kuramoto with his dual wield and Yoru, picked up another sword from the blades lying on the ground.
"This is so heavy! How did you use it like it was a feather!?" Asked Yoru.
"Skills I guess?"
"You're weird."
They get into their battle stance and rush forward.
Their blades clashed, the echoes were ringing in all of the people's ears.
"Fight well."
"You too."
They started becoming faster and faster.
Vaericha said "They are both equally matched! Who will win!?"
As the final minute was passing by.
Kuramoto, willingly let off his guard so that Yoru can defeat him.
He lifted both of his arm pretending he was charging for a heavy slash.
Yoru moved in with great force and attacked the back.
Kuramoto changed the trajectory of his slash directing now at himself.
He stopped at the last second, he knew it would definitely harm Yoru.
Yoru won the match.
They moved on to the MDG training.
All of them were given the MDG gear each with gas tanks attached to it.
It worked as two hooks, connected with the switches on the swords, one to unequip and equip the blades and another to push the hooks on to buildings swing.
"Be prepared! Ready! Set! Go!"
It was a race.
The people with the most experience in aerial combat can win here.
In this match, it was Vaericha against Kuramoto.
As directed by Vaericha, She had used the MDG before.
It wouldn't be an easy battle as Kuramoto never used a MDG in the past.
They swinged and swinged with the frontline consisting of Kuramoto and Vaericha with Yoru far in the back as she was the only one with no experience.
Smoke rummaging through the forest, the only sounds which were heard were the sounds of the hooks travelling and attaching.
It wasn't only a race but also an aerial battle.
Kuramoto was required to use his blades to fight through it.
He used one of his sword to hook onto a nearby tree and turned pushed the trigger to travel towards the hook.
His blades, moving towards Vaericha, cut her MDG rope arming her useless with only one hook in her MDG.
She landed down, Looked above and aimed the hook far away.
She pushed the triggers to push the hook on the location and another trigger to pull her self towards it.
"I wont let you win!"
Kuramoto, Aimed carefully to her rope and throw one of his swords, infused with a hook to bring the sword back.
It slashed and cut the rope and Kuramoto had won.
TO BE CONTINUED