Year:2032

Pg#1-

(Zeshé Konza)(ゼシェ・コンザ)

(A kid admitted to the TP foundation a year ago now aged 17,Is from a quite rich family and aims to be the strongest Punisher for what happened a year ago)

Nema Saoki(ネマ　さお気)

(The Class fellow of Zeshé,Age:17,Likes radios while sleeping)

(サイレン・カマフーラ)(Siren kamahura)

(Age:18,also the Class fellow of Zeshé Konza,The thinker)

Onia Ebi(オニアエビ)

(another class fellow of Zeshé Konza,Age:17)

メゼ・ハラ(Meze hara)

(Another class fellow of Zeshé.Also known as crowbar.likes coffee.Best friends,Age:18)

The day dawns with a glorious and cloudless sky overhead, A gentle breeze sweeping across the TP Foundation campus at morning time, Sunlight striking the buildings casting shadows.

Zeshé konza makes his way into the campus, Zeshé continues to walk through the main Pathway, the stones beneath his boots cool, as he walks, he enters the grounds. He glanced around, where the special grounds lay open under the brilliant sky.

Several figures were already there, engaged in rigorous drills. He inhales deeply, feeling the sheer Vibrancy of the bright,,clear day, He raised his left wrist, His gaze dropping on the sleek, durable chronometer strapped(wristwatch),Its digital display glowed faintly, showing 7:15 AM.

He sighed and said

Zeshé:Ahh?! I'm early today? Can't wait to see the Guy's(Teacher) reaction of me coming early at this time.

With a chuckle, Zeshé turned and spotted a sturdy stone bench under the shade of an oak, leaning back on the bench. Folding his arms, eyes closed for a second

As Zeshé leaned back on the cool stone bench, it was at the point where Meze came flying into the college.

He wasn't walking, He was skateboarding, Moving with surprising agility through the main pathway, his hair shining brightly in the sun, In his right hand, he clutches his crow bar, ,He came through as reckless as always.

Whatever the reason, Just as he was about to enter the grounds, his front wheel hit a crack, Meze's eyes widened, his balance faltered, ,and then he had gone Airborne(Flying into the air)

The skateboard swooshed away, the crowbar dropped behind, Meze,landed with a loud thud on the path, A few feet from Zeshé's bench, He fell and a "Ouch!"escaped his lips.

Zeshé's eyes suddenly opened at the sound. He stood up, blinking and looking down at Meze slow grin formed on his face, A glint of genuine amusement in his eyes, He crossed his arms and leant against the tree and said

Zeshé:"well, well,well"*he said*

look who's here, Meze, I should clap for you on the performance you just did.

*Then he unfolded his arms and took a step close, His grin remained there, In a teasing tone*Want some help?Or you good?

Zeshé's smirk stead firm,A playful challenge in his eyes,Meze pulled

Himself onto one elbow, genuine anger and irritation in his eyes, says"Of course I want help, you idiot!"

Without another word Zeshé pulled him up quickly with his extended hand. Meze dusted himself with more force than necessary.

Meze, still a bit muffled, quickly grabbed his crowbar and skateboard up, Zeshé still smiling, starts to walk alongside him, They began to walk across the great lawn on the stone path, then Meze said"Did you hear about the Carriages outbreak outside the city?"Meze began, his voice dropping and seriousness visible.

Zeshé scoffed lightly." Nah, I didn't hear about these Carniages things, Why? Are they, some new kind of beings?"

Meze:The principal told me on the phone that they are very old, like about two Thousand years.

Zeshé merely shrugged,his confidence unwavering." whatever they are, I will beat them up easily."

Meze shot him a dry look, a hint of his earlier frustration returning,,this time with amusement "I'd like to see you try, Konza"

Zeshé stood with the same demeanor.

"I am gonna be the strongest and I am now too, they can't beat me at all"He stood with a confident grin, seemingly ready to take on millennium's worth of monsters single-handedly

They continued their banter, crossing the lawn, As they entered the traditional building, the sounds of training,

They entered the hall of the college, Zeshé slowed his pace, looking at Meze

Zeshé:"What do you think we should do?"he asked,his voice dropping

"Hit the mats for basic forms or head straight to the principal about the Carniages or whatever they are?Whaddya say?"

Meze didn't hesitate,

Meze:Good thinking, Zeshé, Let's go to the principal.He may have valuable information, and also, he can give us a mission to go to the incident site.

The Two Seconds years exchanged brief looks before going to the principal's office.

They quickly reached the quieter faculty.

Zeshé pushed open the principal's office door without thinking

Inside the office was a large wooden desk, Shelves crammed with scrolls, and a worn Leather sofa sat against one wall

Zeshé:Hey old man, I mean principal.

Zeshé said walking past the desk and flopping onto the sofa.

Meze entered, stopping just inside the doorway.He remained standing, crowbar still in hand, eyes fixed on the principal.He cut off Zeshé before he could ramble further.

"Sir" Meze interjected, his voice firm and to the point"We need to talk about the Carniages monsters outbreak outside the city. You told me earlier that they are ancient, Are they connected to anything we fought before?

Principal Oraza, a stern man with sharp eyes, looked up from the old book he was reading.He wore the simple robes of the college's leader, He first looked at Zeshé, sprawled on the sofa then at Meze, standing with the crowbar, he spoke directly to Meze

"The Carniages, Meze,"Principal Oraza began,his voice calm and strong are indeed as old as the stories say.They aren't just new monsters, They are showing up again after a very long time, ,bad spiritual energy that existed even before our college was built."

Zeshé shifted a bit on the sofa,his relaxed pose not quite hiding how closely he was listening now.Even he could tell that the principal was serious.

"They usually only rarely appear"Oraza continues, leaning forward a little,"when special spiritual conditions come together and a big burst of really strong negative spiritual energy happens.The fact that they are appearing now, and in such large numbers is very worrying."

Meze said"What makes them different sir?What can they do? And why now?"His questions came out, waiting for answers.

Principal Oraza continues while looking at Meze,"The problem Is that they can corrupt and twist Spirit Bind energy itself.They don't just stop it,they can turn it against the person using it against the person using it,or even change it into something horrible.As for why now,We think there's a big,underlying shift in the spiritual world,"

Meze's eyebrows pulled together.

Oraza continues by saying"We believe they were last seen in an event called the "Great Ethereal Chasm"event Two thousand years ago,Oraza added his voice low"Their return suggests a similar big problem is happening again"

Meze nods slowly,taking it all in."So they're not just strong,they have abilities,Do they have any weaknesses? Anything we can use against them,given how old they are?"

Zeshé,sprawled on the sofa, simply chuckled, an easy ,confident sound.He leaned back further, a triumphant smirk on his face.

Zeshé:"I'm a Master at adaptability, you all know that I've broken previous records." with a nonchalant shrug, as if mastering the unpredictable flow of spirit bind energy was as simple as breathing from him.

Principal Oraza merely watched him, a familiar face of long-suffering patience in his eyes.Meze however shot a sharp glare at him.He knew that Zeshé's boast wasn't entirely baseless, but his casual attitude towards a potentially disastrous threat was incredibly irritating.

Zeshé:Let's get over with it"practically bouncing on the sofa,his smirk widening into a eager smile."Give us the mission!"

Principal Oraza listened to him,a faint smile formed on his face ,He leaned back on his chair, his gaze moving from Zeshé on the sofa to Meze still standing by the door.

"Sounds interesting,very well"Principal Oraza replied,his voice calm and deliberate"I will give you the commission.But take a minimum of two students of your class with both of you, at least And the time will be at dusk,near 7:00 PM."

Zeshé's eyes instantly lit up.He practically bounced on the sofa,A grin forming on his face. "Yes! ,Perfect."

The mission was on and he was thrilled.

He shot a triumphant look at Meze,who was still serious,still had a subtle shift in posture,A readiness to move.

Zeshé sprung up from the sofa,his earlier demeanor replaced by a buzzing

energy,As headed for the door,he shot a final bold grin over his shoulder at the Principal"Now that's what I like,pal-I mean principal"he corrected himself with a wink, already half way out the door.

Without waiting for a reply, Zeshé then gestured towards Meze signaling him to get moving to the class.

He looks at Meze.

Zeshé:Let's go to the class"his words implying, they'd discuss their team choices on the way,Meze holding his crowbar, simply shook his head, a faint knowing smile finally escaping his lips as he followed Zeshé.