1.93: Your own PL

Tedashii witnessed Fukir for the first time. "Whoa…is that an actual Armament?"

Its name is Fukir. If you wield it, we shall be one.

He attempted to take it with his right hand but felt a burning sensation as he drew closer. "Ouch, my arm won't let me. Maybe if…"

He stretched out his left hand, and it flew to his palm.

"SYNC WITH ME, ALCHRONO!"

BWOOSH!!

"What?"

"He's gone!"

The bandits were back on high alert as Tedashii vanished into thin air.

The first move…hold Fukir back and transfer all your spiritas to your wrist.

("Got it!")

He did just as AlChrono instructed. 

Now slice them on their core.

("Their core?")

Tedashii looked closer with his left eye and visioned blue orbs on each bandit. 

("Here goes!")

~FUSHIGIRI PROWESS: SOLUDO STRIKE!!

SWISH!

All the bandits froze as the attack immobilized them.

Finish them off.

~REVLO PROWESS: SORAI SLASH!!

BOOM!!

The whole building was blown apart, and Tedashii quickly retrieved the box. "AWESOME! I FEEL SO FAST IN THIS FORM! Spirit Release."

WOOSH!

He returned back to normal and sat down by a wall.

"What a day, and now I have a real-"

TEDASHII!

A voice startled him as he recognized it. ("Hakuraa? What happened to you?")

I've been trying to communicate with you as well. What did you do?"

("What do you mean? All I did was…")

Sorry?

("I said…, …, ….!!!")

He kept trying to talk to her about AlChrono, but the wind seemed to have been replaced by spiritas leaking out his mouth.

"Immortals can't find out the name of other Immortals from the mouth of the owner," Kenichi said as he approached Tedashii. "They can only find out in person."

"Oh, that makes sense…but does it work the other way around too?"

Tedashii summoned AlChrono again. "AlChrono?"

What is it?

"Do you know about…, she's my…"

I...what?

"Guess I can't…Spirit Release."

He turned back.

"So, how did it go?" Kenichi asked.

"It was great! I had no idea AlChrono had this much power, and to top it all off,… RISE, FUKIR!"

And it formed itself right before Kenichi. "See, now I have an Armament just like all the captains!"

He smiled, then looked disjointed. "Tedashii…I don't think that is something nice to say to another Immortal's Armament."

"What do you mean?" Tedashii sent Fukir away.

"Try to summon your other one."

He stood up and focused. "HIRAGANA!!"

BWOOSH!!

Wind busted out of his palm as he tried to control it. "RELEASE!"

Everything settled down, and he held out Hiragana.

"I see the problem." Kenichi grabbed Tedashii's hand and began inspecting the blade. "You're saying it's not real because of its cloudy form, correct?"

Tedashii looked away, proving Kenichi right.

"It is blue, and any angel can take it. But when I try to hold one of the captain's Armaments, I can't even lift it. What gives?"

"This is not its real form, silly," he laughed. "You only have yourself to blame for that; Hakuraa has not given you access to it. This is just its form in spirit."

After his gasp, Tedashii had so many questions, but Kenichi had already left. He saw the piece of paper on the ground and read.

"That is enough for our first day of training. I took the box and went off. See you tomorrow, Heznor Tower!"

He smiled and shoved it in his pocket. "TIME TO GET STRONGER!!"

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The following day blossomed as everyone attended school. This being the students' official first day, they decided to get to know each other a little more. Before entering, they were given digital ID cards with their class number and power level.

"This is actually cool. It seems like the stronger you get, the more your PL will change here as well," Franco said.

"HA! Not only will it change, but the color, too. Every power level, or "PL," has its color change from platinum to Bronze." Alphas explained as all the students surrounded him in awe. "Unfortunately, your class won't alter since it's fixated. So you still have to prove yourselves mentally and physically to hit that third-year exp!"

YES SIR!!

They all were excited and began splitting into their classes. Franco walked up the stairs to class 3-2. "Man, so close to Class 3-1. Oh well, a new beginning for me, I guess."

He opened the door and saw all the ronin and humans in his class.

"Franks, I didn't know we'd be classies," Ryuko said as she did her best, looking at him in her snobbish seating position. "Welcome to the class of second bests."

"Purple's cappy? How did you get a platinum?" He asked.

"She's strong, Franco, but I had no idea she'd be as strong as me," Eon said.

"Eon, at least someone I know. I see Skylark is here, too." He waved at him as he said that.

"Yup, and I got a platinum!"

Franco glared at their platinum and yellow cards and only saw two diamonds. His and Tedd's. ("I see he's here too…dammit, Max, why did you leave me here by myself?")

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"I'M HIS NEW RIVAL!"

"NO, I AM!"

Makoto was sitting in class 3-3 while Trae and Ando were quarreling in between him. ("Where's Franco when I need HIM to annoy me?") He said to himself.

"Ando, that's enough, please," Haruro said.

"Same goes for you, Trae." Griffin Knights, another member of the Blue Moons came to stop the fight.

"Haruro, she is gold and thinks she's better than me!? I am more suited to be Makoto's rival!" Ando exclaimed.

"Get real! Only one percent means nothing on the battlefield; I can give him a better challenge."

"NO, I CAN!"

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