My day had started out normal, waking up in my dusted old cubed room, though is was more a cabinet then anything. Coughing out the dust, I had crack the door open with a kick, not caring for the noise. Not that anyone would have noticed. I had just reached out into the kitchen doorway to ransack for some food, before a blinding pain came from the back of my head and hello darkness. When I woke up, I was in a cage, humid air that settled in my marrows. I fell asleep as a Forgotten Child and had woken as a slave. I didn't know which was worse.

Birthdays are days that are celebrated, days of happiness that is showered in presents and sweet cakes. At least for most people, not for me. For I was the gift, a gift to the black market participants. Ends up I wasn't forgotten by my family after all, huh?

I grew up a forgotten child. I wasn't purposely ignored, I was just in the most literal way non-existent to them. It was like I was invisible, a spectator of all those around me. As I grew, I realised I couldn't rely on my parents, instead choosing to stand on my own. I stole for food, fought to live, I lived as a ghost in my home and a warrior on the streets. At least that was how I lived until I turned the age of ten...

Did you know, death at times are more welcoming than life. Though not saying that Life is not liked, it is just harsh for some of us, after all it's easy to die but hard to live.

If Hajin slowed time and put all his power into a bullet, what level of powerful people could he kill? Wait what if he used the god slayer bullet thingy

Go Lida! - ML Im not a Pokemon! - Lida, still ran.

total plot change would happen due to Shinso leveling up. It he gonna go through his training arc with the caterpillar dude (forgot his name, A something) or is he gonna get help from another hero who saw potential in him, mostly due to him being in class A1