Hirata

Zenkai looked at him but then looked away

Kazuha looked back at the map, and then it changed. Tsuki's name appeared on the map.

"I agree with uniting the nations," Tsuki said as he got up and walked out of the room.

"I think it's time for me to go now," Meinu said as he headed out.

Zenkai was getting up, but Kazuha asked him to sit back down.

"Zenkai, do you know how we humans function."

"My school was blown up in the first week of learning, and then I dropped out," Zenkai said with a straight face.

Kazuha walked toward Zenkai and pointed at his chest.

"You see, Zenkai every Special has a core within their body. This core sets boundaries for what they can do or the level they can reach. It's the reason why you can do whatever you do and why Moncler and your friends can do what they do."

"But the Gods I was telling you about don't have a core. They aren't limited to what they can do, and they don't have a place they stop growing no matter what happens a God increases the ability to adapt to new things, which makes them different from Specials," Kazuha walked toward his board again.

"Twelve years ago, the Saito clan was wiped off the map. I've always been interested in how the Saito clan, where a regular member held power to take on clans, died in one night,"

Zenkai stared at Kazuha, wondering if he knew about him.

"So I did some research and dug up something I wasn't supposed to, A second clan that rivaled the Saito," Kazuha said as he brought up some papers.

Zenkai's interest has peaked, and he sat up.

"The Hirata clan." Kazuha handed Zenkai a picture of the main branch.

"They were banished from every country and put away on an Island. The clan leader hated the Saito and always instigated a fight to trigger them, but the Saito head branch leader wasn't as stupid as the Hirata leader, so it ended without bloodshed."

Kazuha took the picture from Zenkai and crossed all except a young teen in the bottom left with his hair tied up. And he did the same thing for the Saito clan main branch.

Zenkai looked at the pictures.

"What are you getting at."

"It isn't a coincidence that the strongest clans died overnight, but everyone thinks these members are all gone. According to the body count, these two aren't dead.

Tsuki walked out the door and made it to the carriage. He came as he sat in and moved on. He put his mask back on and looked forward. The carriage suddenly stopped, and three men armed with weapons and covered forth stood before it.

Tsuki slowly opened the door and stepped out.

They pointed the weapons toward him and let out bullets.

Tsuki moved his hand up, and his sand moved up, stopping them.

"Who are you." He asked.

"You don't deserve to be King." They said as they let out more bullets.

Tsuki stopped them, and his body turned to sand, disappearing.

He appeared behind them and grabbed their necks.

"Try some shit like this again, and I won't be so light on y'all." Tsuki threw them to the floor and walked away, leaving the carriage.

"I don't care about your conspiracies Kazuha."

Zenkai grabbed the pictures and walked out.

He went into his carriage, and it returned to Jadia. He looked at the pictures again.

"This one is me, so I was a part of the main family in the Saito's, I see, but who is this guy? He looks familiar. It can't be Kuzan. He was a Saito.