I wonder that by now how many times I have died like this to save people I wonder how many times I have to color my hair and my feelings to show that everything is normal about me. Did I ever give a thought that an ordinary people even exist in this world ordinary means next to impossible there is no chance ordinary people even exist. I regret saying this at the beginning of all these things.
let me show you from where it Began's....
"I guess I have played enough games I should go and sleep and start my next day"
'I am Atsuzawa a lonely boy with five friend and zero girlfriend my life is so ordinary that I never saw any death, suicide, theft, bullied, nothing I just eat, sleep, read, write, talk and play games I was never ever involved in a fight or fight someone or did an argument. Sometimes I wish sometimes I wish for something a bit ordinary to happen'
I said that with no idea about the next day.
In middle of night, I hear breaking of a window in my house I get down from the bed and picked up my katana I brought from the store and walk down stair with torch in my hand when I reach downstairs, I was shocked to see a dark mist with a figure of a human with red eyes I pointed my katana towards him and the dark mist run towards me at very high speed and got towards my side but my body automatically moved and cut his head and then the dark mist said.
"You are worthy for my power and your body is what I need...."
The dark mist turned into liquid and got inside my body from my leg, and I somehow fell asleep. In morning when I woke up, I was in my bed, and I started saying...
"What a nightmare.... it really makes me scared"
The moment I turned to get down from my bed I felt something in my hand when I turned my head to look it was my katana.
"How.... and why"
I looked at my body and found no cuts.
" How the hell I didn't get any cuts in my body?!"
I kept the whole morning thing aside, and get ready for my school.