Chapter 14: Chef

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*Driin*

After a silent walk Modu and Diclo entered a building without decorations outside.

"Welcome to Blues Restaurant!" A cheerfull chef said as the duo sat at the front table, just like ichiraku ramen of Naruto.

"Modu! I see you've come again! It's a pleasure!" The chef recognized Modu instantly and greeted him, "it's good to see you too. Hammad" Modu begun to talk with him.

Hammad is a 22 year old chef that he encountered during the weekend when he was exploring the city, coming at this restaurant. He is a really good cook!

His skin is light brown and has brownish dark hairs with brown eyes, a handsome man of maroccan descent.

"Hammad this is Diclo my current roommate and partner." Modu introduced the prodigy to the Chef. "Nice to meet you." Diclo greeted.

"Nice to meet you too!" Hammad greeted back cheerfully, "What do you want to order this time? I have a new dish today!" He asked while giving a suggestion "Oh let me take a look at the menu meanwhile give me your new dish. Thanks." Modu said. "On it!" The chef directed himself towards the kitchen.

"Diclo take whatever you want, my treat." The dread head offered, "Let's celebrate our beginning!" He laughed. "Okay Modu, i will!" Diclo responded while being influenced into a happy mod by Modu.

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"Hahh that was good as fuck! That chicken really hit in the right place!" Modu said with satisfaction while patting his slightly bigger belly. While Diclo nodded agreeing "Yeah.. the couscous was amazing.." he said sleepingly, he is one that gets sleepy when he eats something really good.

"Hahah this really makes me happy that you enjoy my cousine!" Hammad laughed with happiness too.

"We will come back again, remember it!" Modu stated excitedly, "Yeah yeah, i will wait for you." Ibrahim nodded.

"Thank you Hammad..ZZZZ" Diclo departed....

The chef and the chicken lover looked at each other and then laughed "HAHAHAHH".

"Haha, hahhh. Hammad, you never talked about family, how are they doing? I guess at your age you already have some childrens!" Modu aked excitedly, but Hammad smile faltered for a moment before turning back to normal, but Modu with his passive Flow was able to notice it.

"Yes.. they are doing well" he said with a smile but his eyes where full of sadness, Modu looked at him and asked, "You know.. i consider you my friend. So tell me, do you need help?" He asked seriously, realizing that there's a deper story behind this chef.

"Haha there is nothing, everything is good really!" He said with cheerfulness, Modu smiled and said: "Okay. Here's the money for the food, and thank you." He got up and took Diclo on his shoulder.

"Yeah come back in these days!!" Hammad said while Modu turned back and begun to walk away, "Yes i will, my friend." He responded but before he walked out he turned his head and looked at the chef who was still smiling.

"Remember, even the strong sometimes need somewhere to lean on. So call me when you will need a shoulder. Hammad." He turned back and walked out, leaving alone a chef who looked at the door with a sad look.

"Ooh Modu... I don't want to implyfy you into this mess.." he murmured with sadness.

{The first personalized character was introduced! Who is Hammad? How strong is he? What is his backstory? Come and find out in the next episode of Dragon Ball!}

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(Afternoon)

In a simple park with basic training gears there where two young males, one who was doing pull ups with weights easily and the other was doing push ups with trembling hands while being soaked with sweat, his face red from the difficult exercise and full of tiredness.

"Waahh please let me rest! I will never call you 'Bot' again!" The one doing push ups pleaded with desperation. And the 'Bot' was chilling while still doing pull ups.

"Nuh uh" He responded and turned his head towards the nearby victim: "You still need to do till failure, Diclo." He said with a casual tone not like the now named Diclo was nearby the pearly gates of Heaven.

"Ughhh" Diclo with no other choice was able to continue till he collapsed. "Hahh hahh" with heavy breaths and a flushed face he layed on the ground.

The 'Bot' stopped the exercise and murmured: "Hmm.. now i can't even feel these weights, i guess i need to fight strong opponents to improve quickly, or just do an extreme training." He turned towards Diclo and thought: 'But i need to train him, and he still need my full attention for now, so i can't go into seclusion, at least until he becomes stronger.'

For the past 2 hours Modu has been training Diclo, to prepare his body.

"Okay Diclo rest a little and then we will begin the actual training." He stated causing the nearly dying Diclo to sharply turn his head and glare at him: "What do you mean with ACTUAL TRAINING! Fuck! For the past two hours you made me run till failure, do stretching till pain, and full body exercises till FAILURE! all my muscles hurt and you say that i still need to do the actual one?" He complained but seeing the serious look of Modu he gave up.

"If you wanted to only be strong enough to become a simple strong man that training was perfect. But you will follow me, and i don't tolerate weak willed people." Modu said seriously while walking towards Diclo, "And i don't want to ever hear you complain. I am clear?" He said with their face close making Diclo nod. "Yes.."

"Good. Now get up." He ordered, and Diclo complied. When he got up Modu activated the Flow State and took a look at his whole body while circling him.

"Hmm good, your muscles are already regenerating and with the shape exercises your body will become perfect for Swordmanship and weapon handling." He analyzed with satisfaction.

"Really? That fast?" Diclo asked incredulous, Modu nodded while coming in front of him, their weight difference notable.

"Yes, You're a prodigy, and I'm the best teacher on the world so i can bring out your best potential, but it will be useless if your will is feeble, so to forge it you will need to fight. Be prepared, soon enough i will send you around the city to fight small gangs." He said.

"Okay!" Diclo said while trying to be firm: "But why fight this soon?" He asked curious.

"After the fight with Anderson i realised that if a manager is this strong, the executives and the head might be stronger. So i need to push forward my plans." He responded with a serious look.

"What plans?" The prodigy asked.

"To conquer." He stated with his eyes glowing and with an aura of a monarch.

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