"The world isn't perfect. But it's there for us, doing the best it can....that's what makes it so damn beautiful."
~ Roy Mustang
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Normal POV
The land around him was filled to the brim with all kinds of weapons it sort of reminded him of a graveyard if he were to be honest. The sky above him glowed with a soft light while the air blew across his face, he knows that this is his world the very reflection of his own soul its name was Unlimited-
With a snap Kurai awoke "sigh...why is it that I keep getting pulled into my inner world when I am trying to sleep," he mutters tiredly. Turning around he looks at his calender the twentieth marked in bright red "ah that's right today's the graduation ceremony guess I should probably get fixed up before going," he says rising up from his bed he began to change his clothes.
His clothing consisted of the very gift that his big bro Minato had given him on his birthday they were customized made by Minato. He had used his fuinjutsu to make it so that the clothing would grow alongside him and would always regenerate should it ever get damaged.
With a practice smile Kurai slips on his signature red jacket, cooked breakfast, brushed his teeth, and then left his home.
He leisurely walked on his way to the academy enjoying the nice weather "good morning Emiya-shonen!" came the shout of one of the red-light locals.
Kurai smiles waving at the old woman "morning Chang-san everything alright?" he asked making the old woman shake her head "ah I am fine Emiya-shonen I just wanted to give my congrats for graduating I heard from Karsu," she said.
"Karsu? Damn bastard doesn't know when to shut his mouth does he," he grumbled under his breath making the old woman smile "well I don't mean to hold you up Emiya-shonen you should probably go now before you end up getting late because of this old woman," she said with a wave.
Kurai watched as she walked away, he wanted to make sure that if she was alright or not "I should probably check up on her when I get back," he mutters.
You see ever since that night on his eighth birthday Kurai made it his objective to help everyone around him the main parts of the village would of course never accept him but in the red light distract he was treated a bit more fairly.
It all started with him offering his services of cleaning, cooking, sewing, and using his basic knowledge of first aid to help the people who couldn't do such things especially the injured.
Some tried to repay him by giving him money, but Kurai always said that he enjoyed doing his work for free and that he didn't need to get paid.
When he started learning from what little clan techniques that his mother had left for him, he started to help around with fixing things. Anything that was broken he could fix in an instant doing such things had earned him the title 'Fake Janitor of The Red Light.'
Needless to say, Kurai was quite embarrassed for having earned such a title but oddly enough he didn't mind it all that much something about it seemed to just click with him.
"At the rate I am going right now it'll probably take me an hour just to get to the academy," Kurai said pausing midway of his walk "reinforcement it is," he mutters sending chakra down to his legs for a moment the pathway of his chakra network is visible around his legs until it disappears.
Crouching down Kurai jumps up and begins speed hopping his way to the academy surprising some of the genin that were on their way to the mission hall.
Kurai paid no mind to them he continued until he finally made it to the academy sliding the door open to his classroom, he was greeted by the glare of Iruka "your nearly late boy," he said in a stiff tone.
BINABASA MO ANG
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