Chapter 2: You gotta be kidding me...

miyakoto was there a look of disdain on what was happening, was this the end?—was this the ending of his life? he would beckon the question pondering, his heartbeat was beating fast. faster and faster, it was like an adredaline rush.

-'i-i dont want to die ...why...why do i have to die like this?!'-

his eyes would crawl out tears, madness he would speak, his mind was blank, he was paralyzed by fear...fear of dying...fear that it all will come to an end—just like that...everything he did would be forgotten by everyone, he didn't want that...even if he knew it was pointless...even if there was nothing, if he lived everything would still be the same..his instincts were exploding inside him telling him to 'fight' but yet he couldnt....he wanted...but he didnt had the power...a sekkenki, he didnt have one..

The Dimenji would soon thereafter peek its way onto him, its eyes looking at him, staring into him. he couldn't do anything thus he would surrender his all to the beast in hopes it wouldn't be painful, he would close his eyes and hope for the best...

The Dimenji ate him, gulping him down its mouth into it's body.

"so...this is where it all ends..."

The end was surely coming now..it's intestine was now swallowing him out and about—Dimenji's had different physiology than humans and other animals, weirdly enough it was like their body...their shape was created to fit that of higher dimensions thus it was strangely unknowingly different...

that's when a voice popped in miyakoto's head...

"Dying wont help, you coward!"

Right then, the dimenji's body exploded and there was a woman standing in front of him. white hair, a black undisguistified coat and a merciless looking face showing the woman's true experience, she looked like she was in her mid-20's.

"i said don't die dumbass!"

Miyakoto looked at the woman, 'i cant do anything...what the hell are you talking about...', he stood up and then walked in front of the woman.

"y-you..."

"hm..?"

Miyakoto sent a punch towards the woman's face out of anger and then would state his next line in a furious manner.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING IS A DUMBASS?!"

Suddenly, Miyakoto would find his arm broken and the woman behind him, 'wh-wh...MY ARM!...h-how the hell?!'.

"well you, of course...i don't like men who are all talk and have no way to prove their strength."

"how the hell did you even do that?!"

"its simple, my senkkenki is the ability to manipulate the 5th dimension, giving me the ability to forsee 2 dimensions above your actions."

"wha-THATS NOT EVEN SIMPLE!"

"Of course, you wouldn't get it. you aren't even a senkkenka user, i dont even sense any kenkkaku on you!"

"what the hell are you talking about now...?"

The woman sighed seeing how pathetic miyakoto was being now. she would get what seemed to be a knife of some sort?...throwing it towards him, miyakoto could see something, this was strange...it was the first time he had experienced this feeling...this sort of feeling was new, it could be told on his expression.

"why..why are there white outlines on the knife...?"

"that's what we call kenkkaku, to put it simply kenkkaku is a white string that seems to connect between two spaces of time...it is the source of senkkaku. the point in which we draw our abilities and are able to see between these lines naturally, of course the only enemy of a senkkaku user is that the longer we use it, the more our sense of time would fade away."

"w-wha...space...i heard of this in the internet but it's actually true..?"

"that monster right there, 'dimenjis' are actually the fabrication of these two lines and when that fabrication gets too unnatural or too much then it will cause a rip between these lines which would of course summon what you've seen there"

the woman would take out a cigarratte and smoke it inhaling its smoke and exhaling it out, she then threw it on his face.

"well kid, stay out of our buisness if you want to be alive or else, the government dont pay us to play babysit with you all, we get our pay from saving your asses and make cities not blow up"

"...-"

soon afterwards his arm was repaired almost relocated in an instant. pain circulated back onto his hand instanteouneusly—only the knife was the only thing where he could remember this moment, he placed it into his pockets, 'tch! what a beast....'

"oh right...now i have to pay insurance money on the damage of the apartment..."

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