Hello there! Author here. I wasn't able to write chapters, due to my family having a conflict in house.
Affecting my mental state, which is still disturbed from violence between them. Which I didn't feel good about... Anyways, I apologize for not uploading and also for short chapter.
I just don't feel motivation and am tired in mind to write a 5k word chapter. Anyways... Do comment if possible, and give powerstones...
Author out...
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(3rd POV)
"Soon, I will end you along with your stand ability. Remember this moment of despair."
A teenager with white blazer, golden edge lines, golden shirt and white pants, golden shoes, white hair, along with a pair of golden eyes, had a deep cut on his shoulder, which was bleeding profusely, yet the teenager showed no emotion of such pain.
But rather, his eyes showed pure coldness towards the lying man on the ground gasping for breath, while tugging at his own shirt where his heart was.
"Gaghrrrr...! "
Like that, the famous murderer with supernatural power, lost another body.
You must be wondering what happened. Aiden Infinity, an otherworldly soul, who had an entity supporting him, who he dubbed as 'system', due to it's similarities with the entertainment stuff he read and watched.
Had sent him into another world, into a teenager's body, who's soul wasn't supposed to be in this bizarre time line.
Not because he didn't belong here, but because his existence was already Overwritten.
Aiden Infinity, the piece of unpredictability had been sent to this world for one purpose. To stop the reset of the universe.
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(Aiden POV)
I watched as to how, people from speedwagon foundation were taking away the body.
I didn't feel bad for killing an alive being. I nor felt remorseful. I just stood there, with a member of Speedwagon who was bandaging me after making sure the wound wasn't infected.
I had used hamon to heal my wound at an extent where blood would stop coming out.
Getting up after being bandaged, I streched a little, then saw a guy around 47 with a file in his hands, and being on the phone with someone coming towards me.
"Yes sir. We understand... ", Hearing Flint speaking at the phone, I assumed it would be his superior. Hanging up on the mobile, he put it in his coat inner pocket.
Then stood right in front of me.
"Aiden. You got injured seriously this time... "
Just as he was going to speak his next sentence, he bowed.
"We apologize for putting your life in this mess! ", he said while still keeping his head down. I was a bit shocked to be honest, but remembering how speedwagon was after meeting Jonathan, a smile came to my emotion less face.
Putting a hand on his shoulder, I gestured for him to not bow.
"It's not your fault, Flint. I wasn't cautious. " I said, while he stared at me with sincere eyes.
Then, we sat down on a nearby bench, I explained to him about everything happened after, middle and before fight.
"We see... So, the person who was being used by him, had the ability to go through Shadows? How bizarre it must have been for you... No wonder you got a wound.
And about the traces, we will send a stand user who's available just now, to you for this.
So, how did you defeat him? We are just curious. " Flint asked while showing a curious expression.
"It's my stand ability. That's all. It's too complex to be explained. I hope you will understand, Flint. "
"Of course we understand. If you don't wish to tell, it's alright. Just phone us next time like you did this time, we will accompany you. " He said to which I declined.
Getting up from the bench, I moved back to the dorms.
Thinking back on the fight, I grinned to myself.
"It actually worked! This is too exciting! To think... To think, I can do this now! ", I exclaimed while being excited.
Let's revise how we happened to defeat him, firstly, HA1-HV, the ability to see anything, no matter how hidden.
Although, it requires my will, a lot of it actually to gaze into future. But, I am able to look 1 minute 12 seconds ahead now.
Using that, I tried to dissolve the mystery of his stand, looking into the past again and again, along with looking into the future, but the possibilities... Were always more than two.
So, I had my shoulder injured purposely to pursuit the third probability. The possibility where he loses.
I had been thinking of a hamon technique for a while, but it was too hard to replicate in real world.
So for half of the month, I practiced it on my toilet. Wait! Hear me out! I didn't do what you think I did! You disgusting animal!
So, as I was saying, Hamon has the power to work greatly on liquids. Using that property, I controlled liquids around me, using it, I managed to push to toilet water in, though it became back up in few moments at my fifth try.
But as I continued to fail over and over, I kept on getting better at my control.
And finally, I achieved the results.
I put the pipe in a bucket filled with water, then connected that pipe to another bucket which was far away. Using hamon on the bucket, I forced it at one point of the opening of the pipe, and transferred it up, pushing off gravity, I sent water in high pressure to the far away empty bucket.
Like that, I filled the empty bucket with the water from the full one.
Now, how did I use this in battle?
Simple.
'Reverse Blood Flow! '
I reversed his blood flow, I put more pressure than the heart itself, slowly but surely, the pressure builded up, sending back the blood to heart from lungs, the blood pumped to lungs for getting it oxigenation, was pumped back to the heart!
His blood vessels exploded from inside, along with getting the blood mixed, even the blood from the brain was stopped, which resulted in not just knocking him out, but killing him.
I named it, 'Hamon Reverse Flow! '.
But it still requires more practice, as, if I don't focus properly, I might just reverse my blood flow instead.
Which isn't funny.
Walking back to my dorms, I encountered a teenage girl of average height with waist-length pink hair tied in low twin pigtails and swept bangs on the left side. She has gradient blue eyes and a well-endowed figure, comparable to that of Honami Ichinose.
If she was as confident as Ichinose, she would have become as popular as her if not more, along with being the leader... Or not. That's wishful thinking.
'Sakura Airi.'
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She was walking with her head down, 15 meters away, if she kept walking like that, she would bump into someone. She had a camera in her hand as well.
Looking in it, must be her pictures she clicked inside school.
I moved in the same straight line, and bumped into her 'accidentally'.
"Ouch! ".
She shreiked as she fell on the shiny floor with her butt hitting it.
"I-i am sorry! I-I wasn't l-looking! ", she said while bowing her head and getting up while stumbling.
Looking at her, I wondered. If she was stabbed with a stand arrow, if there was a chance of getting a stand... Would she get a useful one? And if so, what would it's ability and appearance be?
It's an amusing thought.
Just as she was going to dash away after apolgizing, I held her arm.
"Sakura Airi. Class 1-D. Correct? My name is, Aiden Infinity. Class 1-B. Glad to make acquaintance. " I said, as I held out my hand for a handshake.
Of course she didn't shake it at first, she was a bit surprised, but trembling a little she shook it softly.
Why was I conversing with this lamb you say? Her potential to be a pawn was just too great. How could I ignore her?
She said nothing, but then, I looked at her into eyes, with a gentle smile, she shuddered involuntarily.
Taking out my Student ID, I held it out.
"Shizuku. Correct? I am a fan of your photography. Could I ask for lessons? ", I said while still asking for her number.
She kept looking at me for a while, then gulping, she didn't say anything for a while.
After few moments of silence, she spoke.
"Uhm... Really? ", she said in a soft voice which carried a hint of excitement along with uncertainty.
Nodding, I asked for her contact. To which she complied after some pestering.
Then, I walked back to my dorms.
Unlocking it, I lied down on the bed, sighing I got up, and took off my uniform, and took out only trousers, with my upper body naked, but being bandaged at the left side.
I then started meditating, while doing one hand push ups. I also used hamon breathing.
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A few more days passed from my first murder... I still can't wrap my mind around the fact that I feel nothing even after killing someone.
Was I always this heartless? Or is this the hidden me?
Having these thoughts while pooping surely passes a lot of time inside. After freshning up, I took the bag of papers kept on the floor near the bed.
Along with my bag, I went to my class.
Entering, I was bombarded with questions from Honami about study groups. I then proposed the same, previous exam's paper's to everyone.
Honami denied it for herself, but after listening to my logical approach, she agreed reluctantly, and I distributed it to everyone.
Then, going to the same cafe we met last time. I took a seat after school. Drinking some latte, I waited for her.
Soon a white haired girl came with a bunch of books, she took a seat accross from me.
'Shiina Hiyori.'
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Comment. I feel lonely and sad.