Prologue — 'The Hellscythe and Black Rabbit'
There was a small room.
That was a simple room with nothing surprising in a quick glance one can see, an old furniture in the background, a small desk black colored in the center and a chair in front of. This room was completely white painted, which was surprising since there was no spot of dirt on it. Let's talk about the bottom, there was a black and white color tile and it seems that was set following a pattern very similar to a chessboard.
This was a simple and very monotone place, but the owner of this place did not care about that, she just sat behind her desk and began to hum a song.
She seemed in a good mood or at least that indicates her expression. She seemed too busy to notice the constant noise coming from outside.
The eyes of the girl glowed in the darkness of the room, dimly lighted.
She looked like a doll and her expressions were so strange.
She was not human.
She was not a deity.
She could be called simply death?
If you think, death does not have a physical form as such, but often is related to a skull and crossbones covered with a black cloak and carrying a scythe. However, the girl who was lazily sitting in her comfortable chair did not seem an unpleasant skull. In terms of beauty, she was beautiful. Her body was not very voluptuous and her skin was pale and her long hair fell on her shoulders. She wore somewhat extravagant attire, such as that used in fairy tales (Alice in Wonderland) but somehow suited her.
She had stockings colors (black and white) which covered until her thighs. Her breast was something great for her height.
She was like a loli with big breasts?
She perhaps is a cosplayer.
He did not know.
He was not even paying attention to the girl. His eyes were looking with admiration at the pair of mountains that barely covered the thin fabric of her clothes.
She lifted her head with slight discomfort.
"What are you looking at?"
The young man seems agitated.
"And well?"
The boy uttered shakily after being scanned.
"Um ... your body is weak you don't have any talent and you're not worth it. My suggestion, give up."
"Wait wait! That's because I have not used my skill yet, if you could see it I'm sure you'd be surprised."
He said with some arrogance.
"From my point of view you look like an ordinary human."
I am here to take an interview, examination of transfer.
The boy thought.
At this time in the waiting room, there are about fifteen boys and girls waiting for the call.
He looked into the room, and after confirming that there were still about ten other people. The people here are mostly young people willing to become heroes. This place was the kind of place where you could die.
Being a hero or a failure was only one option.
Her red eyes glowed in the dark.
"Arisu-sama, sorry for the inconvenience, but there is an urgent news of the city."
The man who has just break into the room seems agitated.
"What is it?"
She said with a tone of discomfort while brushes her hair.
"Another maze has appeared in the city bay and this time a number of tenshi have popped up here and there."
Tenshi, (dolls or also named spirits) just as that man had said. They were monsters that inhabited the other world. They were the creation of some god. Beings like these had been living in the world since the birth of mankind. And it was the duty of the blazers, who were people with the ability to use magic, get rid of them.
She seemed thrilled.
"But, but Arisu-sama must finish your work! There is a long queue waiting since this morning. Arisu-sama cannot waste time with those things. I'll solve the dispute."
"I do not want!"
She pouted.
"Oi, loli with big breasts, I've been waiting a long time."
With half-closed eyes, the boy muttered disdainfully with the corner of his lip lifted slightly sarcastic way.
"Who are you referring to as Loli with big breasts?"
The little girl turned her eyes in the direction of the voice.
There, standing in front of her, there was a guy with spiky hair.
"I do not think anyone in this room have a bra soo bigger than yours."
"Who?" she asked with irritated look.
"You're asking me my name? Or my number? "
She smiled.
"It seems that someone wants to die before completing the exam."
The spiky haired boy shook his head and showed a strange look.
"Anyway, everyone here will die possibly, is not it?"
Several of them will die.
So is.
This place is so.
Being chosen to become a hero was a great responsibility. And only a few lived long enough to tell the tale.
But he smiled and said, "Uhm, I'm just showing pity, I guess. My name is Kamijou Touma, a pleasure."
He smiled with superiority and half-closed eyes.
"It seems that another bastard appeared." Arisu answered reluctantly.
There was another woman who asks, "Your name is Kamijou Touma. Seventeen years. You are here by request for blazer, right? "
"Yes."
At this time, he is wearing the uniform of the typical Japanese school. When she ends up asking some questions more, Kamijou is ready for the final phase.
"This is a place where you could die, you know?"
"I know."
"The students here are risking their lives and work hard to be the best."
"Yup."
"So why you chose to be here it is because you want to save the world?"
Kamijou shook his head to that question.
"Then why?"
"Purely for money. To be honest, I do not care what happens to the world. "
The woman was speechless for a few seconds.
It was not surprising the reason for that guy. If you think about it, many people became heroes in search of fame, power and some other reasons.
"Well, it seems that this little bastard is a little ambitious."
The little girl who until recently listened in silence, said sarcastically.
"She asked me something and I answered honestly, Loli with big breasts."
Arisu growled while emitting a thirst for blood, so the interviewer had to intervene.
"Ahem, there is only one step before completion. The number of people who take the exam arrives at seven hundred twenty this means that most will be rejected especially those with impure motives and with eyes only for money, just like you. But according to our rules you have the freedom to decide what you want. "
"I see."
"Then there is nothing else to do, welcome to this school."
Kamijou smiled to himself.
Once there was a boy. He was a normal student that one could find anywhere. There was nothing surprising in his appearance, his hair was black, his skin a little pale and his height was average for a Japanese.
He was the kind of guy who is easily lost in a crowd.
However, if one pays attention in his eyes then maybe one could understand that he was different.
He was not normal like everyone else.
Kamijou Touma went up the steep slope toward what looked like a temple or something similar.
Blocked by buildings, the sunset that had previously been hidden now could be seen perfectly from this place. There was a light that painted the sky red color, a red color as the flames of a bonfire. Climbing up the steep slope, breathing faintly, Kamijou reached the top of the hill. It was more appropriate to say that everything was over time. No, maybe it would have been.
He glimpsed over the hill the panorama of the entire city, some buildings that belonged to a corporation, several houses, several schools, shops and a huge park in the center.
This was an incredible view.
"So, this is the Hagun Academy, huh?"
Long ago, his world was very peaceful.
Before that goddess snatched away what he wanted most.
And now maybe this was his last chance.
I will definitely become the strongest.