Chapter 7: Years Later (Three)
Chapter 7: Years Later (Three)
2008 April 6.
And now, the day has come when I will enter the Fujimi Academy.
I am overwhelmed with feelings from the fact that right today I have the opportunity to get acquainted with the characters of the anime School of the Dead.
Going out and locking the house, I walk to school at a slow pace.
In the meantime, let me tell you what happened in high school.
I entered Juho High School. There is not much to tell about this time, because three years is quite a short time. But let’s try it anyway.
The first year of Juho High school.
When I first entered, I faced a difficult choice which club to go to. Finding something new, as it turns out, is quite difficult.
And then I came across the Kyudo club. He’s an archery club.
And then I realized that despite the fact that I have the skill “Master of martial arts” I do not know how to shoot an arrow.
Although in the future it will be a great silent weapon against zombies.
As you understand, I immediately signed up for the club.
Already in the circle I got the skill.
Shooting is a skill that allows you to accurately throw objects at the target.
(Additionally, each time the skill level increases, the speed of the thrown object increases by 10%)
The skill itself gave me the knowledge of how to properly throw objects at the target and hit it, be it a spoon, a stone or an arrow.
Even shooting with firearms is considered “throwing”. I don’t know how it works, but it’s better for me.
True, the skill did not give me knowledge about the guns themselves, their characteristics or proper maintenance, but I think I will figure it out myself.
For the rest of the year I participated in the activities of the club. All competitions were won by me with ease, which is predictable.
The guys and teachers persistently offered to become the president of the club, but I did not need such happiness, because the skill of “Shooting” was maximized. And the president is obliged to spend a lot of time at the club.
I’ve also developed stealth this year. A skill extremely useful for the future. Besides, everyone knows from Skyrim that an archer without stealth is like an undertaker without a shovel.
Stealth is a skill that allows you to hide and disguise.
(Optional: Each time the skill level increases, the effectiveness of the skill increases by 10%)
This skill gave knowledge about how to move, breathe and disguise properly. This skill is active, so I can activate the “Stealth” mode. With maximum pumping, I become about ten times more inconspicuous than Kuroko Tetsu. And this despite the fact that I didn’t even try.
The second year of Juho High school.
This year was a “craft year” for me. And it’s all because of the “Transformation” skill
This skill was obtained through experimentation. At that time I wanted to find other uses for prana besides strengthening and healing. Here in one of them we managed to discover a new use for it.
Just filling the object with prana as much as possible, I tried to influence it. As a result, this wonderful skill was obtained.
Transformation is a skill that allows you to change items at will.
(Optional: With each skill increase, the energy consumption of the changes decreases by 10%)
This skill is simply incredible. Thanks to him, I can improve various materials or make various products at once.
But still, it’s better not to do that. Let’s say I want to make a knife. I have the opportunity to immediately make incredible steel and at the same time give it the shape of a blade or make excellent steel and manually forge a knife using the bonus of the “Jack of all Trades” skill. As a result, the same knife will be ten times sharper, stronger and even more convenient. (I love game logic). So, in my opinion, the choice is obvious.
Third year of Juhu High school.
This year I realized that I needed money. I didn’t have to think about it before, but because of the “Transformation” skill, I had to. Materials are quite expensive, and I’m tired of living in dormitories. Somehow I didn’t want to get into crime.
So I needed a job that would not eat my time and at the same time be profitable.
As a result, I decided to draw manga and at the same time write a book.
I chose Naruto because I knew it would definitely take off.
In addition, there was no Naruto ranobe in the past world, but only anime and manga, which in my opinion is bad because the book usually has a lot more details.
So it turned out that, having sat down to write, he immediately got the skill “Writer”, and when drawing manga, “Artist”.
Writing — by raising the level you master the profession of a writer
(Additionally, with each level increase, the writing efficiency increases by 10%)
Drawing — by increasing the level you master the profession of an artist
(Additionally, each time the skill increases, the image efficiency increases by 10%)
Thanks to these skills, I was able to write and draw the entire Naruto series.
And of course, thanks to these skills, I corrected it a little
I made the world itself darker. I wanted to show the cruelty of wars and violence as such. As for me before, the world is more kind than evil. Now it’s about equal.
I also wanted to reveal more about the characters and the story itself. How exactly did the Uzumaki lose? Why did the Senju clan disappear? How Hashirama Senju died. And a lot more. As a result, the series itself has almost doubled, although I tried to shorten it.
In return, it gave more feelings and drama, because when the characters who are more familiar to you died, it revealed even more the stupidity of wars and violence.
As expected, Ranobe and Manga fired. The sales were incredible. I did not disclose my identity, although the author was indicated by Shiro. Just Shiro.
Thanks to the money, I was able to buy a house and materials to change it to my own taste. The house is quite large, but the most important thing is that there is a basement where I managed to organize a workshop, which I have been dreaming about for so long.
That’s all about high school.
While he was telling the story, he managed to reach the academy.
Today is the first day and there are no lessons as such. Basically, the guys come to get to know each other and the teacher, and there is also a tour of the school.
So I’m going to my class.
At this time, 10 C class.
– And so, since we’ve all met, I’ll tell you… – the teacher was saying until he was interrupted by a knock on the door.
– Come in. –
The classroom door slid open and everyone was presented with a view of a tall dark-skinned guy with snow-white hair and ruby eyes.
– I’m listening. –
– Sorry to bother you, but is this Class 10C? –
– Yes. –
– Then I apologize for being late. I’m Yuki Shiro. –
– Nothing, nothing. You are not late, there are still two minutes before the bell. We just decided that no one would come at such a time and began to slowly get acquainted. Come on in, there’s just the last desk left. –
– “The last desk. Interesting. If she had been at the window, I would have suspected the intervention of higher powers.” – thought Shiro, slowly walking to the last middle desk.
– Just look at how handsome he is! We were lucky! – the girl whispered energetically to her friend.
– Yeah, look at his hair! They shine and seem to glow! – my friend whispered back energetically.
– Your mother! How much is in it? Two meters? More? – a rather tall guy was talking quietly to his friend.
– Yeah. It would be cool to join a basketball club with him,” the guy replied quietly.
“Did you hear his voice?” He is simply divine! — quietly, but enthusiastically whispered another girl to her neighbor.
– Yeah! So soft and affectionate, but at the same time firm and courageous! – her friend answered her.
The whole classroom turned into a hive. And almost everyone who knew each other whispered and looked at the newcomer.
It was a pity for the teacher who was ignored by the class.
– Ahem, ahem. Well, I’ll continue. –
Some time later.
– Well, it seems that’s it. Now you can get to know each other better and explore the school grounds. Sensei said with a smile and left the classroom.
As soon as the teacher came out, some of the girls abruptly stood up and wanted to surround our hero, but they didn’t have time because two guys came up faster.
– Hi, I’m Sato, and this is my friend Ito. –
– hello. –
– Hello. Shiro nodded.
– Anyway, we were going to join a basketball club and then we saw you. You’re so tall, like you were born for this sport. What is your height?
– Two meters, ten centimeters. Shiro replied calmly.
– Cool! Come sign up with us… – the guy didn’t have time to finish, as he was interrupted.
– Sorry guys, but I’m signing up for a Kendo club. – said the hero, after which he slowly got up and slowly left.
– Kendo? What a waste of time and talent. Ito said sadly, looking after Shiro.
The girls who did not have time to Shiro because of two guys began to look at them unkindly for a missed opportunity.
– Come on. How many people have so many opinions. Let’s go find a basketball club as soon as possible. Sato said, sweating, and then quickly left the classroom with his friend.
Addition.
Juho High School. The second year.
In the math class, the lesson ended and one of the students at the back desk opened his eyes in which calmness and serenity were read.
On behalf of Shiro
The bell announced that the lesson was over, which means it’s time to get out of meditation.
We open our eyes, slowly fold the school supplies and stomp into the Kyudo club.
I walk slowly down the corridor towards the club. Rain is dripping outside the windows. Clouds covered the entire sky. A fast breeze drives the fallen leaves. Cool air with the smell of dampness.
I love all this.As a result, I love autumn and a little spring.
Such weather brings a thoughtful, calm and slightly melancholic state. I just want to lie down on the couch.
It’s decided. I’ll take a day off from training today. I will spend the day on the balcony under the canopy, sitting in an armchair under a blanket with a book. Let’s not forget about hot tea with lemon and thyme.
And it will be just me, the book and the rain.
And everything would be fine, yes…
– Look at Shiro-san’s calm and thoughtful face! –
– I agree. I want to come up, hug him and share the warmth! –
“I wonder what he’s thinking!” –