0012 The Sacred Sword

by Cdz 100

This is a roadmap of anime/mangá, which tells the history of a boy called Akira Sato, who dreams to become a great fighter of martial arts. I hope you like! Enjoy, and please, write reviews...

2. Chapter 002: Registration

Chapter 002: Registration.

Akira Sato slept deeply on the day that had happened his fight against Hikoru, the last day of class of the school Hyumann. The following day, the alarm of his room rang at half past seven in the morning. Sato agreed and quickly turned off the alarm.
- That´s it! - Sato said. - It's today! I need to call Kim to go to make the registration for Club Martial of Tokyo!
Sato got up from bed, went to the phone and quickly dialed the number of the house of Kim.
- Kim? - Sato said.
- Hey, Sato ... are you better? - Kim asked, on the other side of the line.
- Yes … My face is not hurting anymore ... - Sato said. - But Kim ...
- What? - Kim asked.
- I decided to go to make my registration in the Martial Club of Tokyo ... Will you want to do it too? - Sato said.
- Heh. .. yes ... I will ... - Said Kim.
- Okay ... - Sato said. - You know that the registrations begin at noon, right? You can go here about eleven o'clock, if it is possible ...
- All right ... combined. - Said Kim. - Thanks ...
They hung up the phone.
Sato has been done, and when the clock marked half past ten in the morning, he was having lunch in the kitchen.
- Sato ... - Said his mother. - You did not decide to make the registration for the Martial Club of Tokyo just because the fight that happened yesterday, did you?
- No. .. - Sato said, half doubtful. - Well .. in fact I was in doubt and struggle with that fight yesterday ... let's just say that this doubt has over.
- I understand ... - Said the mother. - Wow, I just hope the training is not too hard ...
- Certainly will, Mom ... - Sato said, just eat. - But be calm ... I do not know if I will get to be approved ... tests tend to be very difficult.
Sato finished his lunch and looked at the clock, which marked eleven o'clock. After a few minutes, Kim rang the bell of the house of Sato.
- Must be the Kim ... 'm going, mother ... - Sato said.
- Go with God, son ... - Said the mother.
Sato left the house and closed the door.
- What´s up, Kim? - Sato said.
- All right, Sato ...? - Said Kim. - And then? Let´s go?
- Sure ... - Sato said.
The two boys started to walk, going to the Martial Club of Tokyo.
- Kim, do you know what kind of tests they will give us there? - Sato said.
- Heh! I do not know, Sato ... - Kim replied. - I only hope they are not as stringent as those of recent years ... already heard many things ...
- What kind of thing? - Sato said.
- Every kind ... - Said Kim. - There are tests of intelligence, strength, endurance, survival ... I do not remember a specific test, except one in which some instructors beat the candidates and who lasted more, would be approved.
- Wow! - Sato said.
- And if this type of test is just to get over there, imagine how the training should be after you're inside ... - Said Kim.
- Yes, really ... - Sato said. - But I will not go back now!
- Not me! - Said Kim.
Sato and Kim continued walking and, when the clock marked eleven and forty, they entered the street where is located the Martial Club of Tokyo. The street was taken by a long queue of almost two hundred meters, which was leading to the entrance of the martial club, where the registration would be made.
- Damn! I do not believe it! - Said Kim. - Look at that line!
- Yes ... we ought to wait for that, right? - Sato said.
So the two boys are positioned at the end of the queue and, in seconds, they were no longer the most recent. It was growing every second. The queue, in turn, was not made just by young people but also by several adults. So the clock was noon.
- Attention, everyone! - Said a voice that spoke in microphone.
Sato and Kim tried to get the tip of their feet to try to see who was talking. A tall man, bald and dark, positioned at the entrance of the club, holding a microphone.
- Quiet, please. - Said the man with microphone. - We will begin registrations soon, but I'd like to say a few things that are of fundamental importance ...
- What will be, huh? - Kim whispered to Sato.
- I do not know. - Sato said, without removing his eyes of the man who spoke.
- First ... - Began the man with microphone. - I warn you that there are ten levels of fighters in the world. However, the tests you will make will be only for the first five levels. A person can only achieve a higher level than the fifth after being within the school, no matter how much power the person has and it will require a more complex education to achieve the level six in front and this education will only be given here inside this school. And I must say that ... to enter, not only in Martial Club of Tokyo, but in any other martial club, you must have a supernatural power, no matter what level it is.
- Supernatural power? - Sato and Kim said, looking not understand anything.
- Well .. - Said the man. - There are only twenty places for these five levels. For level 1, there are seven vacancies. At level 2, five vacancies, level 3, four vacancies, level 4 and level 5, one vacancy, the total number of twenty vacancies. However, it will not be you who will choose the levels to which you will, but we will do it. Through the tests, we see the level of the supernatural power of each and then, according to the level of power, the person will be assigned to one of the five levels. If a person does not have any supernatural power, this person will not be approved! However, this does not mean that everyone who has supernatural power will be approved, only the twenty bests will win the right to come to the Martial Club of Tokyo. All of you should come here tomorrow, at the same time, then everything will be said on the first test to which you are called to do.
The whole street was silent, except for the voice of the man who spoke to the microphone.
- Damn! Supernatural power? - Said Kim. - I think it was a bad idea we've been here, you know?
- Supernatural power ... what kind of person would have this in himself? These guys may be wrong ... - Sato said.
- Very good! - Said the man. - Following the order of the queue, can begin to make your registrations.
So, the first in line were making their registrations. The queue was decreasing, and after nearly five minutes, Sato, who was almost in the middle of the row, recognized a boy who was coming from the entrance of the Martial Club of Tokyo, with the paper of his registration in the hands.
- Hey, Kim! - Sato said.
- What? - Kim asked.
- Is that who I'm thinking? - Sato said, pointing to the boy.
- Ah! It can not be ... - Said Kim.
- It's Hikoru! - Sato said.
Hikoru passed through both the boys, but did not see them. Sato noticed that his face was full of dressings.
- Wow! That bastard will also do the test! - Sato said.
- I do not believe it! Is it possible that he has known that you would do too, Sato? - Said Kim.
- No... at least he would have come to me here in the queue ... he passed through us and has not seen us! - Sato said. - But that does not matter! This guy ... that shit!
- Oh, do not be so angry like this, Sato ... - Said Kim. - Look, the queue is moving again ...
The queue was moving, and after half an hour, Sato put his name on the paper of registration.
- Thank you. - Said the man who was receiving candidates.
Sato nod. After that, Kim also put his name and the two were going.
- Damn ... tomorrow at noon ... we will be knowing what the first test will be. - Said Kim. – Are you lively, Sato?
- I do not know ... I did not like knowing that Hikoru will try to do the test too! - Sato said. - He may try some cheating ...
- Oh, do not worry! Do you think the guys here will be misled by any single frame of a teenager? - Said Kim.
- No, it is not this, Kim. It is not cheating with the objective that he pass, but with the objective to do that I do not be approved, did you understand?
- I got it ... - Said Kim. - Yes ... knowing the his personality arrogant and vindictive little ... he is well able to do that.
- Well .. but I can not do anything except wait until tomorrow ... - Sato said. - Hey, I'm going home. Want to come too?
- No, thanks. I will make a search at home for knowing more about the tests in the Martial Club ... - Said Kim. – I will pass at your home at the same hour of today, all right?
- Okay! - Sato said. - See you tomorrow.
- See you too. - Kim replied.
Sato returned home, went soon to your room and sat on his bed.
"Damn! Damn! This Hikoru ... as I thought, he will not leave me alone in holidays! Maybe Kim has a reason ... perhaps Hikoru have signed up because he may have been knowing that I would do it too ... but how could he know? Perhaps he simply wanted to enter the Martial Club of Tokyo, like me ... ah, I do not know! I will not be thinking this guy, no! "Thought Sato.
The boy stood up and called his computer.
"The Kim said he would search about the tests, I´d better do it too ..." Sato thought, sitting on the chair.
Then, he quickly entered the site of the Martial Club of Tokyo and clicked on the "tests". Another page is opened, showing the tests the previous year.
First Test: Each candidate shall be without eating and without drinking for three months. All those who wish to give up, should inform the instructor of the test. The objective is to calculate how long their supernatural power can supply a human need. "
- Oh, I do not believe it! Going without eating for three months followed! - Sato said. - Only if the person was in a coma or something ..., well, let´s go to the second test.
Second Test: Each candidate must raise the maximum weight you can with their two arms. The minimum weight is two tons, if the candidate fails to raise the two tons, will be deleted automatically. The objective is to calculate how much the supernatural energy can increase the capacity human muscle. "
- Damn! Two tons! - Sato said. - Well, at least it was not any kind of violence as the test that Kim told me.
Sato continued pulling on your computer some more time and then, he began playing video game, but without forgetting that Hikoru also would participate of the tests. The night arrived and Sato quickly fell in sleep.
The boy woke early the next morning. Took bath, and had lunch at eleven o'clock and five minutes, Kim rang the bell of the house of Sato, then the two boys were walking to the Martial Club of Tokyo.
- Hey, Sato, are you prepared? - Said Kim.
- I do not know ... of course none of us let's pass, man. - Sato said. - The tests are simply over-human!
- Heh! I told ... I searched yesterday on a site ... - Said Kim.
- Me too! Raise two tons! Nobody can do that! - Sato said.
- Yes ... I think ... - Said Kim.
After a while, Sato and Kim entered the street of the Martial Club, leaving only ten minutes to noon. The street was taken by people, but this time, they were scattered and not in line.
- Man, what mess! - Said Kim.
Sato looked from side to side.
- Come on, Sato! Stop looking for Hikoru! Forget him! - Said Kim.
- Yeah, I think you are right ... - Sato said.
Then the same man from before, took the microphone.
- Attention, silence, please! - Said the man. - Organized, one by one, you should enter the Martial Club and turn at the first door at your right, where there will be a large room where everything about the first test will be explained, provided the time and date, up to what it really is! Can go into ...
Then, one by one, the people was coming in Martial Club of Tokyo. The heart of Sato, throbbed faster each second, concerned not only with the test, but also with Hikoru.