"Is this Power of a Legend or just the Delusion of a Chunny?"

Sakatsuki Miyu was a semi normal 11 years old girl, she had short straigh black hair that made her beautifull, her chocolate brown eyes were usually calm and her expresion while stoic for most was actually hidding a lot of emotions

It also should be noted that she was currently wondering if she should murder her older brother

Do not misundertand, she did not hate him, and while they might not have the same last name, neigther would they share blood and as far as society was conserned they were strangers who simply lived under the same rooft, but for Miyu who had no one else outside of the grinning brunette, a world without him would not be worth living when all the colors had banished and food itself was bland

So, it would not her contemplation did not stop by just murdering her brother but also included the act of comiting suicide

She was temped

Her stoic expresion did not betray her emotions to the pair of boys who had intruded in the middle of the nigth while being too lousy, their shoes were dirty and the brunette one was also raged and covered in mud

They were also inoring the fact that it would be her who had to clean the living room

She did love her brother dearly but he was still a boy, give them a little allowance and the whole place would become a pig pen before anyone noticed

It had been so before she came to his home, and it had only repeated whenever she got too sick to remind him that cleaning was done daily rather than monthly

Finally 'the boy whose clothes she was sure would be stained and impossible to wash' and his blonde friend seated themselves at the japanesse floor table with a drink for a toast and mindless of the stains they leaved on the cushiions and tatami mat

Her eye twiched

'i could go for the gun that i found under my room's floor and end it, two bullets i would no longer need to worry about cleaning again'

One might wonder why there was a gun under Miyu's floor but the answerd could be anything since the house was a old japanesse mansion that had not always been theirs, and have actually been abandoned till 5 years ago, the possibilities were endless

That a yakuza was a neigthbord only made the answer more obvious

But ultimatelly Miyu chose against it, she could not end the live of her dear brother no matter how mad she was and beside-

'Blood stains are impossible to clean, the tatami would need to be remplaced'

She did not want her death to leave a mess in the house, it would leave an unconfortable feeling if her last act went against all that she belived and ruining her effort in making it a clean place

Finally the blonde noticed that she was there "good nigth miyu-chan"

Following his lead her brother turned to face her, waving a hand and with a smile he said "hey Miyu, listen to this, i was figthing a super powered zombie and-""

"Taichi" growled the blonde "do not tell anyone about what i did or i will say i was under your mind control"

The fluffy brunet frowned in confusion "i do not know how to do that"

"zombies are real" stated the blonde boy "so who do you think the police would belive, the blonde prince loved by the students, or the rowdy brunette who spend a whole week trying to hypnotise half his classmates?"

"touche" admited Taichi drinking his can of cola then turning back to his 'little sister' "so, like i was saying, i went to the sewere and instead of a the treasure of gold i found this zombie laboratory"

And so Taichi told his story, Miyu sighed and took a seat

She had know it would eventually come to pass, it was impossible to expect other wise from someone who activelly searced for trouble, but she had really hoped that her beloved brother would have lived a normal life

Now she had a new trouble

'how do you tell your family that you already knew about magic and even have magical powers?'

She did not know the answerd

She could always use the speech that her father used when explaining to her, the one that said that being a magus was to walk with death, but that was just because her father was a louzy magician whose skill were inep to the point of self harming due to his hastefull preparations and lack of undertanding on the subject

She could try the speech of the 3 factions but that was devil propaganda that would merelly open another can of worms

'why can not live be easy?

She let out a sigh, outwardly though she still payed attention to her brother tale, he was losy but still a rather good story teller

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'wait a minute! Who the heck was researching necromancy without informing me?!'


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Zaimokuza Yoshiteru was a valiant man, filled with power that inhabited all that were noble and with a goal not that was not easy to achieve

He would conquer the world!

Maybe tommorrow

"for now let's search for 'it'" he told himself whiel looking at his surroundings, he was currently in one of Fuyuki's parks and had climbed the ladder to get a better view of the enviorement

People looked at him weirdly but he did not pay attention to the opinions, one could not be a Chunybio if they did so, and he was not gonna get rid of his brown trench coat nor his fingerless gloves

Finally he saw something silver

"found it" he said with a smirk and slid from the ladder

He tripped on the last part and face planted, luckily this was a children's playground and he merelly suffered sand to the eye nad sand tasting

After panicing for a while and spiting some sand he went on his way

Under the fake log cabin was a silver steel case, it had a stylized black C on top, Yoshiteru's face changed from a simple smirk to a smile that was almost impossible to conatin

Still he sighed, took a breath and for a moment let himself remain calm, once his emotions were not filled with mindless droning he simply let out a breath before once again grining like a child on Christmas day

Or better yet, a kid who found the hiding spot for the present before the date

Still, as themped as he was, and it was a lot, he did not open the case, he had the mind to look both ways before taking it and makingn an effort to hide it on his trench coat

This failed expectaculary only gattering more attention from the mindfull parents who had taken their chilrden to play nad were now suspecting that he was a drug trader

He chose to discard sthealt and ran away from any possible questions, they might not be drugs but he did not want the police to go through the contents

A block away, as he did not have much stamina, he chose that the best way would be walking


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[i found the stash] wrote yoshiteru on his phone, his new location was a lot harder to be interrumped, or found, or attacked, or whatever

He was no longer in a public park but had rather chose to go to Fuyuki's only MacRonald and then to the bathroom, currently hiden on the stall he had the steel case on his legs and a cellphone on his hand

[good, just remember, you need to take the full vial or unexpected things could happen, last person who did turned in a monster and could not control her powers] was the anwerd he received

[what about convination?, can i stack them to get more?]

[you could try but it won't work, they are also useless when you already have a power so...]

[yeah, undertood, only one per person]

[good, and thanks again General Z, without your walkthrough i would never have finished that game]

[no trouble All Seing Eye, i am happy to be helpfull]

"yes, to offer help makes me happy" he grined while pocketing his phone "but to think i would find someone who sold supper powers playing 'Ha*o', the internet is full of surprices"

'more so for someone who needs a walkthrough for a shooter, oh~ well newbie'

He would not complain again, it had gived him a great gift

"now, which one i should take?" he wondered while opening the case, he already knew that there were at leat 6 diferent containers, he had an idea of what 2 or 3 did but he actually forgot upon the fact that he only had eyes for one of them

When he opened the case he scaned the contents, the 6 vials were there, each one with their own number save a single exception, this one was not a black likid as were the rest, intead it was made of a shining yellow colored liquid with a few sparkles

He knew that in All Seing Eye said it was merelly cometic, something about their publicist attemping to create a more presentable product but still

It was what he wanted and so Zaimokuza took it from the rest, close and placed the case on the ground and after pulling off the cord, drank it

It tasted worst than the moldy frech fried he had eaten as a child, it took Yoshiteru a minute to notice that he had spat half the contents due to gag reflex

"no, no, noooo!" he creid to the unfaines of the world, the gods had betrayed him "NOOOOOO!"


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after exhautive ordeal that was drinking the rest of the vial in hopes that since he had theorically drank it whole, he would therefore not turn in a monster, luckily he had only drank 50% of the contents on the first try so at the very least he had consumed 60% total

power testing had been an extensive ordeal, or it would have been if the whole power wasn't the simple owner ship of a hammer space that was accessed through the use of golden riples of space as portals

at first he had chosen to send a few fries while he ate, he had even stored his phone while recording but it was as if time stoped while in the pocket world, further storage had been chosen to be at a latter date and Zaimokuza had simply chosen to put the suit case inside hopping that this way it could be neigther lost nor stolen

after taking a buss that had taken him to ryudouji temple and taken the path to the woods rather than the stairs he had finally reached a remote enough location for power testing

now, he knew about a certain fictional character that could make portals of ligth and so with a smirk he said

"Open, Gate of Babylon"

And he felt it, the countless golden riples that open and...

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His bault was empty?

"the heck?"

For it apears that even though he had the best hammer space abaliable to mankind, Zaimokuza did not own any magical sworld that the golden b*astard had owned

But this is a chunybio with a superpower, he still spend a few hours storing rocks and firing them at the speed of sound for amusement


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