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Goldenbolt stood, his face down — a small smile spread across his face.

"Hello again, little guy." He said speaking to Boro who was behind Shirakama. He didn't remember for when we fought in that forest so the last time he must've met us was when him and Boro did something while I was somewhere else.

"You again?!" Boro grunted. "I cannot believe you're back. What do you want from me? Am I really that valuable?"

He chuckled. "Of course. You and that Wanderer. Well not much The Wanderer but I'll take him in if I please."

I stood ready to fight but Shirakama held out his hand stopping me. "Allow me. I wanted to show you another thing you should learn how to do later. A 3D shape then appeared in his hand as he threw it down and it began magically forming around like a forcefield.

Pocket DImension : Pentahedron

The area was surrounded by multible beans that bounced around as the area distorted locking Goldenbolt in place.

"Woah Woah what is this?" Goldenbolt said confused as he looked around seeing all the lasers bouncing around getting closer and closer to him. "No! Don't you dare! Let me out!

The lasers all began to pierce him and cut him up multiple times till he became a dead corpse. His blood and inner organs spilled all over the floor. Shirakama sighed and closed the pocket dimension as ai looked at him in shcoked.

"W-What the hell?! So you've been going easy on us the whole time?!" He looked at me and grinned. "Yeah. Well it wasn't necessarily the pocket dimension itself that was good, Mine allows me to alter the properties of what its made out of to be anything I desire."

"How interesting." I said as I thought to myself quietly. I looked down and saw Boro was already asleep in my pocket.

"Oh and by the way." Shirakama added on. "Your link with Boro won't help you with using your pocket dimension. Its something you have to figure out on your own." I sighed and headed back to Omocha's once more. It was getting really late now.

"Hey Omocha." I said as I came in. She looked at me with a warm smile. "Wanderer! You're back! Do you want anything?" I shooky head. "Its alright. But..." I hold out cash for her. "I'll like to pay rent." I received my payment from Sakomoto a while earlier and I was quite happy. It was such a large amount.

"Wanderer...Are you sure?" I nodded. AFter all she's done to help me, giving this was the least I could do.

She slowly took it with a smile. "Thank you..."

I took another shower and went to the attic once more stretching a bit and looking out to see the bright moon. If I was going to defeat Kurohana. I was going to need someone else to help me.

***

as I sat in class teaching my students as usual. I looked across and saw that Yorimi hasn't started coming to school yet.

"Sensei?" I heard from the other side of the classroom. It was Fuuka. Right, I was going to ask her before about the whole extra soulflow thing. After all, the time Boro taught me how to properly use abilities and attacks with our link during the night while I was grading exams was extremely important and what I was going to need when defeating Kurohana.

"Sensei!" Fuuka yelled out holding her hand up waiting for me. I finally ended up walking over to her. "Do I really have to work with him..." She says nervously with a blank face and some sweat dripping down her face with one finger up and pointing to Deyuki who was sleeping instead of working on the presentation.

"Yeah..." The project was to be done in pairs and It seems like Fuuka didn't want to work with the student who has done absolutely nothing so far.

I then sighed and walked around Fuuka's desk thinking of what to do.

"S-Sensei? What are you doing now? Can you maybe...help me instead?" Aha. This was the solution I was missing. I work with Fuuka and help her with her project so that I can form a better bond with her.

"Alright, its settled then." She looked at me in confusion. "I'll be your partner." She then looked at me a bit dazed as her cheeks flushed red before she looked away and covered her face. "S-Sensei...I'm not sure if that's a good idea..." I was a bit confused.

"Aw come on. Let's do it! I'm sure it'll be fine. I'm your sensei after all. If there's anyone who can help you the most in desperate times, its me." I said with a gentle smile on my face. She glanced at me for a bit and nodded. This was great. I then looked around at the other students. My task of taking down Kurohana stays but... Some way or somehow, someone manages to kill me before I do so and I end up losing once more. Tsugaki hasn't experienced the disappearance of Lunar in this timeline I basically opened up and Kenji wasn't dead this time. I wanted to know more about his abilities and what he can do. He had some sort of divine light around him when he was fighting off Goldenbolt before.

The bell then rings signalling break. The students all get up and some wave at me as they leave. Guess I should get reader for when they come back so I can teach them Japanese. However, a student still remained. It was Deyuki. As always, his sleepiness only stopped him from getting to other places in time. I lightly tapped his shoulder.

"Ugh...Sensei...Just five more minutes." I was getting a bit sick of him. As I walked through the halls, I mostly see him peeking at girls when they're in gym. And. I would get complaints about it.

"Deyuki wake up. Break has started." Deyuki groaned a bit and rubbed his head. "Do you know why I sleep so much?" He asked with a smirk under his red wizard hat. "Its because, I exert too much energy when I'm out working." Bullshit. This boy simply has inherited a huge amount of furtune and has only become spoiled and lazy.

I then took his hat off and placed it on the table.

"Get up Deyuki." He groaned and speaks up looking at me with his emerald eyes.

"Do you know what I've done? I've defeated the Magmalord for gods sake! That's how I managed to tap into the true potential or my abilities." I got a hit interested a tthhis. Maybe he could help me somehow.

"So...How exactly did you beat this...Magmalord then?" He then chuckles and places his hands behind his head as he swings on his chair. "I simply have a technique that allows me to consume much less soulflow than usual that's all."

This was extremely intriguing. "A technique you say?" He then nods. "Try look at it from a different perspective." He says as he lays his hand out. His pink and rainbow clothing reflecting with the light of the classroom. "I look somewhat like Gojo Satori don't I?"

I was surprised he knew this himself and wasn't mad that others called him that. "Also don't call me that when I'm around either. Anyways..." He says as he holds out his staff, the rainbow gem changing shapes constantly in a fluent matter. "Gojo has this six eyes trait right?" He says using his fingers to form two circled and placing them above his forehead as a way of showing it."Well here's what I do. Many of your attacks take percentage soulflow. So no matter amount you have, you'll always lose a fraction of it. However..." He then moves his fingers as large threads of blue substance forms in his hands." I've converted some of my soulflow into external soulflow and I'll be storing it in my hoodie until I need it. This way you can use attacks that take a specific finite amount much more frequently."

I looked at the threads. This was all quite interesting to me. I never looked at it this way but I was going to need to ask Boro about how to convert into threads when I got back since I only knew how to convert it into a non-visible gas which wasn't as effected as most of it would vanish causing me to lose a ton.

"Alright...Thanks I'll keep that in mind..." I said as I began walking away until Deyuki tugged at my shirt and stopped me, one of his eyes closed as he looks at me.

"I'm going to need one more thing from you after this though..." He said with a smirk. "Let me off the project. Just this one." He says smiling, his right eye still closed as he raised a finger saying that. I knew I had to get everyone's education up as much as possible since exams were near too but at the same time — I didn't want to die again.

"Alright then..." I said slowly. He grinned and patted my back as he left the classroom. Leaving me to prepare for the Japanese lesson I was going to have to teach — for when they got back.