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My Miss Fortune System

Martial masters? Ability users? What did it mean if espers and skill holders were fundamental to the pillars of society despite their extremely small number? Mikelle Fortuna was a young man who attracted nothing but misfortune. It was like an occasional curse to him and the people around him. At the age of 16, he was expelled from the sect for his lack of talent. With nothing but himself, he went on an adventure to follow where the wind would guide him. On that fateful day of the unexpected miracle, he was granted a system after he paid homage to a Goddess statue. Then, a girl's voice came to his mind. [Find a Miss Fortune within a month or die.] "What!? How? What kind of girl do I need to find?" [Fortune Point is in the red zone, misfortune will befall you.] "I have to find a Miss Fortune, but misfortune comes to me instead!?" As luck would have it, Mike's odyssey was filled with the beauty of wonder and unpredictable outcomes.

YuuZu · Urbain
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The Cunning Scheme (2)

Mike just shook his head and went to the bathroom to change. It took him less than two minutes to dress like a ninja in all black, and a kunoichi with a black demon mask was waiting for him on the sofa.

"Is that you, Kisa-san?" Mike seemed to know it was Kisa, but he wasn't sure.

"Mm, yeah. Put it all in this suitcase, and we'll be right into action. After this, we don't communicate using voice, but just gestures, okay? I'll help you from behind. I presume you have the ability to sneak around like a professional assassin by using your speed of movement." Kisa got up from the sofa and gave a hand gesture.

After Mike put all his clothes in the suitcase, Kisa gave a gesture, and they went out through the secret door.

Under the slightly overcast night sky, two ninjas slipped between the buildings to get to a mansion about two kilometers away.