Well, here's chapter 3. I got about part way through it before giving up and deciding to use honorifics. I may or may not go back and edit the pervious chapters. Anyway, you can still decide on who Folka should get and whether or not he should get a harem. Please view the first chapter again for who he can't end up with. Read and review.


The cafeteria was somewhat lively. A lot of the students were looking at Ichika Orimura, the younger brother of Chifuyu Orimura and, as far as they knew, the only male to pilot an IS. While to some this would paint the idea of a fierce warrior, or an overly effeminate man, Ichika was something else, something they were not expecting.

"Hey Houki, when are you going to stop being mad at me?" Ichika asked

"I'm not angry." Houki Shinonono replied

"You're scowling." Ichika pointed out

"I was born with it." She told him

Around them, women were whispering about Ichika being able to pilot an IS and about him being Chifuyu's younger brother. Some of them, however, were discussing about the loud crash from the night before.

"Orimura-kun, can we sit beside you?" One girl asked Ichika

"Oh sure, go ahead." He answered, to which they sat down.

One of the girls, who was wearing a onesie, looked at Ichika's plate. "Orimura-kun sure eats a lot in the morning."

"I guess you're really a guy." The third said

"But is it alright for you girls to eat so little?" He asked

"We…you see…" The first girl started to blush

"It's probably alright." The third said

"We eat a lot of snacks." Onesie girl answered with so much enthusiasm the ears on her onesie moved

"Anyway," The first girl started "Did you hear the loud crash last night?"

"What happened?" Ichika asked

"Well," Onesie girl explained "First there was this huge crash-SMASH-and then there were some people in IS heading to the crash site-WOOSH-and then…" She added movement for each of the sound effects.

Houki got up and left, annoyed by the presence of the other girls. Ichika just said bye and left it at that. The other girls tried to ask about Ichika's relationship with Houki but were stopped by someone clapping.

"How long are you going to take?" Chifuyu asked "Eating must be fast and efficient." To which, all of the girls ate faster.


Later, in the classroom

"It seems you have another class mate." Chifuyu told them "He's a bit older than you though."

When she said "He" the class started mumbling.

"Another male? It can't be."

"I wonder what he looks like."
"Maybe he's bishonen."

"What if he's gay? We could get him with Ichika!"

Ichika was confused, until he heard that last bit, then he was weirded out. 'Another guy can pilot an IS?' Ichika thought to himself 'I'm glad I won't be alone in that regard.'

Chifuyu slammed her hands down on the desk. "Be silent!" She ordered before standing straight and turning to the door "Come in."

Folka walked in and stood next to the teacher's desk. "I am Folka Albark, 18 years old." The last part was a lie made by Chifuyu to cover up his true age. "Nice to meet you." He finished

There was a few seconds of silence, during which Ichika covered his ears, before most of the class erupted into loud questions and amazement.

"He's so manly!"

"He's even better than I thought!"

"Will you hold me in your strong arms!?"

Folka stood there stone-faced, but inside was different. 'What is with these girls? These are the warriors of this world? I can barely sense any haki from most of them.'

Once again, Chifuyu slammed her hands down on the desk. "I said be silent! No more outbursts like that!" She turned to Folka "Your seat is next to Ichika Orimura." She pointed at the open chair.

"Huh, me?" Ichika pointed at himself "Why me, Chifuyu-nee?"

The next thing anyone knew, Ichika was hit by a clip board and Chifuyu's arm was outstretched. "I told you it's 'Orimura-sensei'."

Folka said nothing and sat down at his desk. Once he sat down, Chifuyu began the lesson. Folka payed attention throughout the lesson in order to better understand this world's means of fighting. Ichika, on the other hand…

"Don't sleep in class." Chifuyu hit Ichika with another clip board


At night

Folka entered the room that was provided, 1033. The room was standard, two beds, a desk, an en-suite bathroom. He placed his books on the spare bed and used the shower. Even with the water pounding down around him, he could hear the faint whispers of the girls outside his room, listening to him showering, but he paid them no mind. Once Folka finished he put on his normal clothes, climbed out the window to avoid the crowd and went to train. He jogged until he found a nice quiet spot and decided to practice his Kishin Ken. Punch, kick, jump, shoulder barge, one punch, two, a few kicks, each move flowing into the next. While he trained in the silence, broken only by his fists punching the air and his quiet grunts, he thought to himself

'This world is confusing.' Folka thought 'The warriors are strange, their minds focused on idle thoughts rather than anything serious.'

Folka jumped and struck the air with powerful force.

'The teachers are similar yet different to each other, almost like night and day. Yamada-sensei is somewhat airheaded like the students, but I can sense a power underneath that.'

Chifuyu walked down one of the hallways when she stopped and looked out the window. She saw Folka practicing a martial art while wearing the clothes he was found wearing. Chifuyu sighed and went outside to 'talk' to him.

Folka continued his thoughts 'Orimura-sensei one the other hand-'

"Albark." Chifuyu said as she got close

Folka turned and wasn't able to react fast enough to dodge her fist completely.

"What do you think you are doing?" Chifuyu asked him, stern-faced as always

"I am training, I need to see if the crash hampered my skills in any way." Folka answered "Is there a problem?"

This time he couldn't react fast enough and was hit on the head by a clipboard that seemed to come out of nowhere.

"Yes. There is a curfew, which you will break if you stay out too long. Further more, uniforms must be worn except during PE and on the weekends." Chifuyu told him

"Then I'm sorry," Folka apologised "But I must train for at least two hours a day, which is easier in these clothes."

Chifuyu sighed, deciding that it's too late to deal with this "Fine, I'll let you off this time. Next time there will be consequences. Just train during your free time." She turned to leave.

"Before you go," Folka stopped her "I have something to ask."
"What is it?" She looked over her shoulder

"From your stance, the way you walk, the way you talk and the way people here both respect and fear you, I can tell you are a strong warrior."

"Your question?"

"Will you spar with me?" Folka asked, looking Chifuyu dead in the eyes

She looked back into his, their eyes not moving. She saw the determination in his eyes, the want to fight a powerful foe, and she knew that deep down inside, she wanted to as well.

"Not today, I have work. Maybe someday." She told him, almost smiling at the challenge "Let's go back inside."

Folka nodded and started to follow before she stopped. She picked a pebble off the ground and threw it with enough force that it crashed through a window a few yards away. The girl at the window, who ducked when she saw Chifuyu picking up the pebble, got up and ran away before Chifuyu could see her face. Chifuyu started walking again and Folka followed her, neither of them prepared for the annoyance the next day would bring, or the danger that would come soon after.