Arthur Barnes is a failed Author with a secret, that will not be found out... that is until a 'photographic journalist' called James Silver gets an exclusive with Arthur Barnes. 

James Silver isn't a photographic journalist, he's an undercover detective for the New Central Police Department (NCPD) and is given the case to uncover Arthur Barnes secret.

Can James uncover what's not in plain sight? or will he be too late?

Arthur Barnes is a failed Author with a secret, that will not be found out... that is until a 'photographic journalist' called James Silver gets an exclusive with Arthur Barnes. 

James Silver isn't a photographic journalist, he's an undercover detective for the New Central Police Department (NCPD) and is given the case to uncover Arthur Barnes secret.

Can James uncover what's not in plain sight? or will he be too late?

A lot will be changing. Izuku will be born with a quirk. Instant Photographic Reflexes. His personality is Katsuki's while Katsuki's will be Izuku's (Basically they swap personalities). Instant Photographic Reflexes makes it so Izuku can instantly copy any/all movements/actions after observing it performed once, including acrobatics, martial arts, and other physical stunts. With these skills, they can become masters and incredible at what they do, by combining what several forms and movements in rhythmic motions instead of using the same thing over.

Vishnu a university Student who has photographic memory is reborn as kakashi in narutounivers with the ability to absorb any bloodline and memories. 

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"On the update from the Ministry of Heroics, the public may face jail time on public quirk usage, and vigilantes, officials say that this new law will help to crack down on villains that have been finding in the masses."

As the news voiced throughout the lobby, multiple groans of frustration could be heard as the broadcast ends.
As nurses came into the lobby and called out, "Side-Character 1A,"
"Side-Character 1A please come to the doctor's office." As they were saying this a woman stood up from her chair and followed the nurse.
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Opening the door, the woman's eyes went over the office by instinct, her eyes were drawn to her child sleeping beating bundled in the blankets she bought a few weeks ago and a small smile flashed across her face before flickering out of existence once she gazed open the doctor pointing at the chair.
Once she sat down the doctor handed her a sheet of paper and started talking,
"Well, through multiple instances of testing, through this, we have found that your son has Photographic memory,"
"Multiple instances? didn't you say there was only one test?" the mother asked suspiciously,
"Yes, commonly there will be only one, but there are times where only one test isn't enough and we have to go in deeper testing phases, this usually occurs when the body is augmented by the quirk of the person, or the body is taller and bulkier than others."
"So Photographic Memory? what does that do exactly?"
"Photographic memory, commonly confused with eidetic memory, allows a person to remember anything upon seeing it, and only seeing it, he has to look at it for him to remember, he cannot remember everything he hears, although it is common for people with photographic memory will have a better memory that includes hearing, there are times where the memory of hearing is impeded to for the visual photographic memory." stopping and taking a breath and passing her another prescription,
"Photographic always comes with chronic migraines, so I am prescribing this medicine for any issues, take it once every 3 days in teaspoon amount."
"Also, once people with photographic memory experience a traumatic event, there will be a higher CHANCE, only a CHANCE that will cause post-traumatic stress disorder, PTSD, but there is only a chance, with the right counseling and help, the person will almost never be affected by it."
"So TDLR, Remembers everything he sees, will have migraines and have counseling when a trauma happens."
"Yes, where do I pay?" she asked while taking her son and putting the document and placing it in her purse.
"You can pay at the receptionist, we also have our own pharmacists in the building." The doctor answered while calling out for the next person.
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"Is that your child? look how cute he is," the receptionist asked while checking out her card,
"He is 5 months old, he was born in January," the mother responded
"January? have you heard that January people usually have hard times managing their emotions,"
"Really? I haven't heard that, where have you?"
"I heard it from my friend, and she heard it from her colleague when she worked as a Psychiatrist."
"A psychiatrist, I was thinking of going to a Psychiatrist, I have some issues with my anger recently, I can't really have that anger as a mother."
"Maybe it is just leftover hormones from the pregnancy, but you should wait another month until it like you'll die or anything, haha," the receptionist laughed a bit while giving back the card,
"I sure hope not," the mother said while turning to leave,
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(Unknown Street A In Unknown City A)
"Have you heard?" Unknown Hero A asked,
"Heard what?" asked Unknown Hero B
"That villain attacks in Hosu are increasing," said Unknown Hero A
"Again, too bad All Might had to go to that new man-made Island place, he would just finish it easily,"
"I mean, if I get to go there I would totally be able to take anyone there," bragged Unknown Hero A,
"Are you sure, weren't you the one that said you would get number 1 in training class, and yet here you are, still the last place," 
"Hey!"
"Nevermind that, but why does Hosu get a name while this place is Unknown Street A in Unknown City A, I mean, is there an Unknown City Z?"
"Dude shut up shut up," Unknow Hero B said in a hushed tone,
"They told us not to question it, you remember the last time someone question it?"
"Yeah.... I miss Kanada..."
"We all do...."
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Well, aside from my drama, let's look at the little boy's side.
Before leaving him with me, his mother told me that he was special even where she came from. And she also told me to help him with the strange things that happen during his growth.
This means that neither she knows what he can or cannot do.
She said that with one year he would learn to speak, and with two he would have reasoning, I think what she meant by "reasoning" is the ability to think like an adult.
That is, with one year he would learn to speak and with two he would be as intelligent as an adult, with three it would be easy for him to begin cultivation.
But why does it look like he skipped levels here? I mean, he started talking at six months, and he was much smarter than me at six months too. At one year old he already has photographic memory. It seems that not even his own mother knew that his growth would be so monstrous.
I mean, let's be a little more detailed.
At the age of one, he would learn to speak, but who guarantees how much he would know how to speak? Maybe he could speak as much as five or six-year-olds, maybe even as an adult, but Baijian is fluent, he even knows words that I don't know.
At two years old he could reason. If we take reasoning like, having maturity and logical reasoning, then this he may have had since he was born. At six months, he was already much smarter than me.
So what am I supposed to do?
I mean, I've come to the conclusion that he can just train on his own. He should be able to learn the contents of the thirty-two thousand pages quickly, I won't even need to help him.
After all, it's photographic memory ...
Photographic memory?
Photographic memory!!!!!!!
No, it is not photographic memory. Why is photographic memory called "photographic"?
It can only be because the eyes become a camera, and everything that is seen is recorded as an image.
But I have the image of the tree in front of my eyes, and I still don't know how many leaves it has on the tree.
I'll tell you first.
Ye Hong started counting the leaves on the tree, it was difficult, there were times when he counted wrong and then had to start over, and he had to work hard.
In the end, he was unable to count perfectly, but the number that came out was very close to the number that Baijian gave.
So it's proven, Baijian doesn't just have photographic memory.
Photographic memory records everything that the eye sees in images. I have the image and I don't know how many leaves are in the photo even though I spent an hour counting.
But Baijian did that instantly.
This can only mean that his memory is not only very good, but also his processing capacity.
I quickly called Baijian who was lying downplaying a game. Lately, one of the things he likes to do the most is playing games.
I quickly started to speak huge numbers in multiplication accounts.
He had read a lot about mathematics on the computer during those months, so I knew that if I gave him a role he could solve everything. But the purpose of this test is to resolve the accounts head on, and as quickly as possible.
And what I thought happened, as soon as I gave the first account he instantly responded. I don't know the answer to my own question, so I went over to a calculator and…
It was correct.
With the calculator in hand, I started to give bigger and bigger numbers.
And he always solved it easily.
After a few seconds, the calculator didn't calculate even further, so I went to the computer and downloaded an astronomical number calculator.
I kept asking. And he always answered correctly.
After a while, even the calculator couldn't keep up with Baijian.
So what I thought is confirmed, his memory is just bizarre. And the calculating part of his brain is even more, probably, when I gave him the numbers earlier, he not only exercised his memory, but his processing speed as well.
If you have a photographic memory, you remember everything as images. So, let's assume you take a book and flip through all the pages quickly.
Will you, with photographic memory, learn the content of the book just by browsing?
Not! You will record the book in your mind as images, but it does not mean that you have learned everything about the book. It just means that you "downloaded" the book into your mind. You can read the book at any time just by remembering the pages in your mind.
But what about Baijian's memory? Not only does it have photographic memory, but it also has enormous processing capacity.
So if he quickly flips through a book, not only will he be able to recite the book backwards, he will also know everything the book says.
With such memory and processing power, why would I need to help him with cultivation? This is useless.
The only thing I can do is to stand aside and help with what I can. Help with little things, like giving food.
So, because I need to read the entire contents of the book? How am I going to guide you? It is totally unnecessary.
In other words ... Not even his mother knew that he would be so smart.
And that worries me a little, after all, what if this incredible memory and processing speed come with penalties? What if it hurts him?
Ye Hong sank in concern. Something like his mother who was like a God seemed to think it would happen.
And the days passed like that, things seemed normal.
I stopped testing Baijian's mind, after all, he hasn't had that ability since he was born. With exercise alone, his brain got faster and faster and more powerful, so will you know what can happen if he keeps trying to calculate?
I tried my best not to let him get stressed out with complicated things, most of the time he was playing.
During those days, something started to happen.
He started sleeping for much longer than usual, before, he would sleep sixteen hours a day, but lately he has been sleeping eighteen hours. Yesterday he slept twenty hours.
Baijian has been awake for a very short time and this seems to be getting worse quickly.
What is going on?
The reason why he slept long before is normal. Children when they are young like this sleep a lot, so it is normal for him to be one year old and sleep sixteen hours a day.
Ye Hong quickly went to the computer to search.
After a little of research he found that with a month they are sixteen to twenty hours of sleep, and they are usually interspersed. They wake up for a short time, but then go back to sleep, for an hour or two, and then wake up again.
The reason for this is because the body has not yet become accustomed, not least because they were nine months in the mother's belly, which is more comfortable to sleep. Not to mention that the child's body has not yet developed, so he makes little effort, stays awake a little, gets tired quickly and goes to sleep.
And because he is very sensitive, anything wakes him up.
At three months, fifteen hours ...
At six months, fourteen hours ...
At one year, thirteen hours ...
He slept sixteen hours before, so in a three-hour margin I could put that as the fact that he likes to sleep.
But now I'm not sure, with my knowledge of medicine, I know that because he is very intelligent, and his brain is so developed, he needs to sleep more. Because the more he uses his brain, the faster he gets tired, and the longer he has to sleep to rest.
But now he is sleeping much longer than usual.
This may mean that he is using his brain too much and that it makes him tired. This fatigue builds up, so your sleep time becomes longer and longer.
But lately I've even been trying hard not to use his brain a lot ...
!!!!!!!!
My God! Then that's it! A few days ago I made him exercise his memory and processing power, and it made his brain improve tremendously in both.
Memory and processing.
But it cannot be, the so-called photographic memory is always when a person struggles to remember something, and with focus he can remember. Usually during the day the person's memory is only bigger than the others, it does not mean that he remembers everything that happens around him.
So it can't be that, he cannot process something when he has nothing to process.
So there's no reason for that.
Unless…
During that day's exercise, his brain got more powerful, and this is not only for when he works hard, but also when he is day to day.
Does this mean that everything he sees daily is memorized and processed?
Thinking about it, Ye Hong's face tightened and a cruel reality appeared in his head.
The grains of food on my plate every morning when he looks, remembers and processes. When he looks at the sky from the window, he records the number, size and shape of the cloud on his head. When he plays a game on his cell phone or computer, he is watching everything that happens and calculating everything in his head.
All?
Is his brain constantly operating at full speed?
So after days, even without straining, he is using his brain to the fullest.
Ye Hong quickly ran over to Baijian and asked:
"Baijian, the day before yesterday I had rice with chicken, how many grains of rice were on my plate?"
Baijian replied nonchalantly:
"3365. Until you finished eating, twelve grains fell off the plate… ���
Even something like how many grains fell off my plate, I didn't even ask for it, I can't prove it was that number, but I doubt it's wrong.
So what I thought came true.
In theory, there are three situations that can happen from now on.
The first is that the amount of time he goes to sleep will increase more and more.
The second is that it can just die, the accumulation of memories and data will make your head more and more tired, until it just stops working.
And third that is the most likely and also the most unlikely, He will get used to it, and after a while he will start to sleep less. Because he is still a one year old child, after a few years his body will develop, and obviously his brain will develop as well and maybe in a year he will go back to sleep normally, he may even need to sleep less than normal.
This third option is very likely because he is still very young, his body still has a lot to develop.
But it is also equally unlikely, that is to say, in a year from now maybe his brain will develop and he will be able to improve, but will he endure until a year from now?
The speed with which increases in the amount of sleep per day are happening is very fast. In a few days he went from sixteen hours of sleep daily to yesterday being about twenty hours. Will he survive until a year from now?
What should I do?

I was a kid that did not really stand out exceedingly when I was younger. When one day, I had just left elementary school and was walking home. When I saw magic! Not that material you observe on TV, but the real deal! It was marvelous, two people evading each other's attack while moving at insane speeds. One with a Light Blue halo, and the other a Dark Gray halo. One had a sword and was slicing it in the air sending a Dark Gray cleave at his adversary. The other sprang up than forming an Orange magic circle, which sent Blue flame. The swordsman weaved out of its way while narrowing the gap between them. While the sorcerer couldn't see in front of him. The Warrior sprang up, slashing at the adversary when a violet light blinded me. Then suddenly, both seemed to have disappeared, as I looked in that direction again.
I proceeded to go out of hiding and looked around however, I could not find them or damage to the surroundings, which was previously there. As I was scanning around, I heard a "humph" sound. When I looked up, a man was gazing at me. He smiled while trying to hide his chuckle by combing his beard as he gazed at me. Which was presumably because my eye's where wide open and mouth agape at his sudden appearance! When I was still laboring to recover my wits, he started to speak. "I see that you were watching those two children fighting, while I will not erase your memories because it was my liability. I will tell you that they are not from your world. Though as compensation for keeping quiet, I will grant one wish excluding; coming to my world, bestowing magic, and e.t.c." 
He was not anticipating this and could not prevent himself from exhibiting astonishment. "Really?! Then can you give me the capability to learn 10 times quicker!"
"Well, no." As he shrugged his shoulders stiffly.
"Can you make me immortal!?" The kid said exited.
"No." Even more embarrassed now.
"Photographic memory?" The kid said discouraged.
"Done, deal." The old man said hurriedly.
"What, wait, ahh... how about something else?" The kid opened his eyes wide.
"Nope you know will get photographic memory, what type do you want?" The old man said embarrassed.
"There are various types?!" He opened his wide in shock.
"Yeah, Eidetic memory or photographic memory." The old man said confidently while raising his head.
"What's the difference?"The kid said while holding his head in confusion.
"Eidetic memory is recalling things like pictures, while photographic memory is recalling pages of text, numbers, or similar in great detail."
"hmm, Eidetic memory." He explains calmly and precisely.
"Ohh, and why is that? I would have thought you would have chosen photographic memory to do better in school." He asks with a slight eyebrow raise.
"Well if I can remember everything as pictures including pages, formulas, and such, then it is just as good as a photographic memory." He says full of confidence and holding up his head proudly.
"haha, well there are arguments for both sides and I won't bore you with it so done, you know have Eidetic memory." He laughs while holding his stomach and he disappears.
"Wow, wait I still have more questions." As nothing happens he hangs his head dejectedly while walking home. As he got home he realized he could recall everything as pictures in his head till he was 6 years old. He laughed at this wonderful surprise. He then mutters "know with this I will find a way to your world, but first I will rule this world..." as he marched home with a fire in his eyes.

The legend of a man can teach children to be legends in their own way.
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"Look alive, class! Today, I'll be announcing the scores of yesterday's exam. Those of which who got lower than fifty will be required to make a whole research paper for two weeks as additional credit for the failed remark. Starting off with the highest!"  Let's not hope I'm not a part of that group where I'm supposed to make a research paper for two weeks and still fail. "Forest Young."
Forest, Forest?
I turned my head and saw her sleeping by her arm chair – again. I stared at her who didn't walk up to get her test paper. Normally, the students would clap their hands and praise her but the class was quiet as if something miraculous happened which for some reason is really miraculous considering that Forest never paid attention in class. Everyone was just as amazed as I am. How in the world—
The moment Mr. Oliver landed our exam sheets on the table, I couldn't help but think of Forest. I don't know why she refused to take my notes home even if she was fully aware that we were taking an exam today. I can't comprehend any reason why she'd be so calm and chill about this without having anything to read. "Go!" Okay. I'll finish this fast and I'll just have to share her my answers. Okay. That's the plan.
After a few minutes, I finished answering the seventy item test. I looked at my back after seeing my teacher looking down on a book and saw her dozing off. Dozing off – in the middle of an exam.
I tried to kick her chair but she wouldn't budge. If I kicked harder, then it would be more noticeable and I can't risk having to fail this exam and retake it next semester. "Forest," I tried to whisper but she wasn't waking up - still.
If only I could reach her without looking suspicious. Oh God. I sighed in defeat. I'll just have to help her with her make-up project. Why is she acting like this, really? Isn't she worried about failing? How fascinating.
"Last three minutes!"
I looked around and felt my fingers trembling in anxiety. I still couldn't wrap my head around the fact that she's literally sleeping during an exam. She's very odd. I fidget my fingers still trying to come up with ways I can at least share a few answers for her to score. That way Mr. Oliver would think she—
"Pens up! Pass your papers forward."
I blinked and passed my paper forward. I turned to my back and saw her finally rose from her seat. She handed her answer sheet to me so I passed our paper forward as well. I stared at her. "Did you even look at the test?" I asked and she just turned to me with her usual lazy face. "Why were you even sleeping? You should have just guessed the answers if you didn't know the answers."
She rolled her eyes and walked away wrapping her bag around her chest.
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"Forest Young."
Forest?
"Forest Young topped your exam."
Topped...
"She did answer." I mumbled to myself and turned back to her with a more amused smile. She answered but she was even faster than I did. She never failed to surprise me. Who would have thought that she'd ace the test when she was basically sleeping the whole test and during classes.
"Ms. Young actually, well," Mr. Oliver cleared his throat. "Got every question correct so," Got everything correct? While sleeping during lectures and even on the day of the exam? "Let's all give her a round of applause." I was still in shock and I think the same goes with everyone but they did clap unsurely and she was still sleeping so I don't know why we're still doing this for some reason. "Even if she's sleeping. Let's just appreciate her amazing gift." Amazing gift? "If you all may have noticed, I let Ms. Young sleep in my class without scolding her or sending her to detention, let her in even if she's forty five minutes late but Ms. Young was actually a student I've been sending to quiz bees before for compliance to make up for her absences in school. You're probably wondering why I send her to quiz bees and how she did well and believe me, I would have suspected her cheating but the thing is, Ms. Young is a very special student." Special? "She has the rare gift of photographic memory which makes it easy for her to remember everything she sees." Photographic memory. "Okay! Next up, 61. Kira Alm—"
Photographic memory. I guess it makes sense. She was naturally, effortlessly smart. That makes perfect sense. It never occurred to me that she would possess a skill like that which is really as per said by my teacher. I never would have thought that she'd be a part of that 1% group who possesses that skill. That's why she was just firmly looking at my notes before because she was trying to picture it in her head and they must have just remained there, in her brain, I guess.
"So, photographic memory." She turned to me with her forehead wrinkled in frustration of seeing me again. Typical reaction of whenever she realizes I'm sitting next to her or whenever I'm just near her parameter. "You never told me you have that before. That's really cool! You can be the valedictorian without even trying so hard."
"I'm not trying to." She answered briefly.
"But photographic memory! You could have told everyone that and everyone would be lining up to be your friend."
She glared at me. Her glares are always terrifying. It made me wonder if I just babble too much at this point. But her eyes look beautiful so I guess it's less terrifying if I focus on them without the part that she's mad.
"I don't tell you anything. I don't even fucking talk to you so why do you think I'd let you know about that?" She replied coldly but I keep the smile on my face and took a moment to appreciating her more. "Can you fucking stop smiling like a creep? If you think you look so good on it, check out the mirror and see how much of a monkey you look like."
I blinked and my smile slowly curved the other way around. "I thought people always look best with smiles on their faces."
"Well your good heavens exempted you to be a part of that assemble."
I pouted and followed her out of the room. "So how does it feel? To have photographic memory? Is it like, you just set what you want to remember and you just remember it?" I asked trying to keep the conversation going. When she doesn't reply, I got scared so I opened my mouth to say more. "I imagined it to feel like when people teleport." I peeked over at her direction and she still didn't seem willing to talk to me. "You know, when they teleport to a different location, they just—"
"You just see the images in your head again,"
"But how though? Is it like Lucid dreaming?" I asked more but she wasn't answering me now. I knew if I kept talking, she'd probably scream at me any moment now but if I stopped talking and she doesn't scream at me, then I missed my chance to talk to her. "Or like being hypnotized? You know since, hypnotists are supposed to bring you back in a certain point of your life and make you feel like you're in that situation over again." I turned my head towards her again and if I didn't saw her eyes, I'd think she'd already be asleep but her eyes were wide open and they just looked afar, lips parted and eyes droopy. "Hey," I poked her shoulder but she doesn't even turn her attention to me. "Four, Four, Four." I kept poking her until she stopped, bumping my shoulders with her. I see her balling her fist. She's mad. I'm dead. She's mad.
"I don't fucking know okay?!" She's really mad and she screamed at me which is normally a bad thing. "Stop asking me questions even I can't answer!" She exclaimed and I felt my heart jump in fright. "For fuck's sake, just let me have a peaceful day."
I froze a little shocked by the rise of her voice but I managed to get back on the ground and kept it going no matter how pissed I'm about to get her. I just had to talk to her any way possible until she basically gets tired of me and that's fine. "I was nudging you yesterday. I thought you didn't answer your paper." I didn't know why I thought it was a good idea to bring up the exam but at this point, I was just trying to come up with different things just so I don't keep my mouth shut. "I was supposed to let you copy mine—"
She stopped walking again and turned to me scratching her head. "Can't you just shut your fucking mouth for fucking two minutes?"
I pressed my lips together, arching my brows higher while showing up a thumb. "Better?" I mumbled but I guess she didn't understand what I really said and she just understood what I was trying to say.
"You fucking dumbass." She squints her eyes and leaves.
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"She has photographic memory!"
"Photographic – what?" Haechan repeated as we wait for our turn to receive food from the cafeteria counter.
"Photographic memory!" I repeated for him but he just doesn't seem interested with anything that involves Forest. It's like his mind automatically knows when to shut down every time I say she or her. "She can remember things just by looking at it."
For a moment, I was convinced that he was a little moved by this skill but he doesn't show any hint of admiration of that rarity. He doesn't look amazed like I was expecting which is exactly what I expected from him is that makes sense. "So? Why are you telling me? Seriously? I'm not interested with the likes of your," he paused trying to think of words he wanted to use to further push me back away from trying to pursue Forest. "Whatever disgusting affection towards that demon." He did not, not one time, look at me as he said those words.
I tried to watch out for some sort of impressed expression from his face but none of it showed. If we were in line right now, in a normal situation, talking about hilarious stuff about school, I'd think he was just impatient with the unusual long line for getting our food and maybe he was a little impatient and talking about Forest just made it worse for him.
After about ten minutes of waiting in line, we finally had our food trays filled with food that seemingly looked familiar from the other day's menu. Well, except that they gave us chocolate pudding today which always is a yes for both Haechan and I.
"Mr. Oliver even sends her quiz bees because she's smart enough to go with her ability!"
Haechan dropped his food tray extra hard as we reached an empty table, and I felt my body flinch a little in fright. He sat down, glaring at me unable to fix his bag properly because of how furious I got him.
I gulped as I sat across him with no problems of setting my bag aside.
"Can you please—" It almost made me laugh at how funny his voice sounded before he paused. His voice sounded like they were squeezed inside his esophagus so when he realized this, he clears his throat and I see that he was a little embarrassed when I let out a thin smile – my failed attempt to hide how funny it was apparently. "not talk about her? Can you do that for me? Please?"
I examined his face. He looked determined – like he was absolutely full of me talking about her for the past few weeks. But if I don't talk to him about her, I'll end up bottling up my feelings for her and that's not healthy for anyone. It's just going to explode anytime soon and I was sure that the least he wanted right now is for me to talk about her non-stop. "But she was photographic memory." I squinted my eyes preparing my ears to receive a loud complain.
"Why do you keep saying that?!" Haechan exclaimed. The few people who occupied the tables near us turned their heads toward us and I wasn't even embarrassed. I was just finding it amusing to see Haechan act this way. "I get it okay? She has photographic memory." The way he said photographic memory had a pinch of mockery but I don't mind. This was Haechan. My friend who absolutely hated me the moment I started taking interest in the one woman that caught my attention. "Who cares? Everyone has it! Sort of." He seemed unsure which was good for me. I want Haechan to see the beauty of Forest – not the physical aspect (but that works too if he sees it) but her inner self.
"She sleeps in class." I gulped after taking a mouthful of the chocolate pudding. It still tasted heaven. I opened my mouth again to speak despite the leftover pudding hanging by the roof of my mouth. "She finished the test in five minutes. You wouldn't even notice that she bulged her paper." I feel like I'm starting to catch Haechan's attention – I truly feel it! "Everyone has it? You can't even finish a simple test for an hour, Haechan."
He looked away embarrassed and faked a cough before turning back to me. He knew I was right and he got nothing to say against it so I smiled victorious. "You see, if it were Connie Scott, it would have been better but F-Fo—" He started making weird gestures of disgust.
"Forest." I raised a brow as I finished of the name he refuses to say.
"I can't even say her name because I'm too worried that I might get cursed if I did."
I let out a small chuckle. "You're being over dramatic – as usual. She's really cool, Haechan. I've never been this amazed by a girl before and I never knew someone would make me feel like this. I'm sure you'll see how awesome she is if you don't let rumors of her get in your head."
Haechan stopped eating and crouched closer to me as if he's about to whisper his deepest secrets so lean close to him as well in anticipation. "Lee Chaeyeon, a great dancer." I immediately creased my brows but I can't help but smile at how ridiculous he was. "Kim Taeyeon, amazing singer. Kim Chungha, can do well with both. Kim Jennie, awesome rapper!" If Haechan was good with one thing, it was this – girls. "Who needs a girl who can picture a book and magically remember everything in it?!"
He was clearly missing the point. I laughed as we both pulled away from our awkward half-bent bodies. "You sure are knowledgeable of girls you like, Haechan."
"That's what they call 'good taste', my friend." He flashed a smug smile then he laughed vigorously almost catching everyone's attention inside the cafeteria. "Oh right! You don't know that because clearly you have the bad one."
I laughed harder. Haechan was never this infuriated by someone.
"If she wasn't linked to the demon or something, I would spare you my blessing of taking her out but she literally lives in hell, Mark Lee. I don't know why you can't see that." He stated matter-of-factly.
"I don't know why you can see that. You're the weird one." I said before feeding myself another spoon of the chocolate pudding. It surprisingly goes well with how Haechan was acting. They're both adorable to experience.
"I don't know why you can't see it!" he exclaimed madder than when we first made our points. He basically just threw the same question at me which was weird because you can't do that when you're arguing otherwise you're done – you lose.
"You're impossible." I let out a wheeze looking at him in disbelief. It's one for him to not be moved by her striking visuals and another for him to not acknowledge that her skills were beyond better than of those he mentioned about the girls who can dance well or sing well. "What would you do then if you and she were the last human beings on Earth?" I asked out of nowhere. I was genuinely curious of what he'd do in a situation like that.
He smirked. Of course, he knows it's never gonna happen but he answers still. "I'd rather die and commit suicide if that were the case."
I laughed. "Are you really not impressed by her photographic memory? Is it just me who's impressed? I mean, that's like a super power any student would want in school. Her abilities makes it easier for her to be on school." I shrugged in confusion. Haechan can't seem to see the benefits of having such skill and how awesome it was.
"Okay!" Haechan lifted up both his hands in the air for a brief second before he dropped them back down. "Maybe it's a little cool that she has photographic memory," He admitted and I saw a glimpse of hope that he might actually like her if he sees through her. "But it doesn't change the fact that everyone still calls her the daughter of Lucifer. If she cleans up that name of hers, I might change my mind but I'm only saying this out loud because I know it won't really happen so,"
"It's not impossible."
"It is."
"I'll clean her name for her and prove you wrong."
He squinted his eyes at me questioning if I was seriously doing this but I wasn't going to tell him I was kidding anytime soon. So when I haven't said anything else, he said, "You do know you're putting our friendship on the line here, right?"
"Oh, we're friends?" I teased.
He glared at me. "I hate you."
"I'm kidding!" I extended my arms to reach his shoulder to poke. "Don't worry. I promise I will always have time for you even if I'll be busy persuading both you and Forest." I teased smiling and he doesn't take it. He was still pretty pissed.
"I won't like her even in your dreams."
"I can do it, you know."
"You're nuts if you think so."
"I am." I agreed and continued eating my past. "So am I for her." I added and he made a disgusted face. "And does my smile really look like a monkey?" I turned back to Haechan with a forced smile. He surprisingly snorted out loud and covered his mouth making me feel a little upset that he's showing this reaction of approval.
"Did she tell you that?" He laughed.
I frowned and looked away in shame.
"We might agree on something similar for once."
"That's mean." I frowned and we both burst into laughs like there was no war about Forest that happened today.

Red hair, pale white, tattoed skin, and bad. Forest Young is a problematic troublemaker - the most feared student in school and is hailed as Lucifer's daughter. Mark Lee is a kind-hearted man who is willing to risk his life to change her.

Two opposite personalities meet.

Will these personalities clash and break them apart... or will it only make their feelings grow stronger?

Many people dream of having a photographic memory. They define it as the ability to take a quick mental picture of information (without effort), and then describe it in detail from memory. In this case,
your mind would be like a camera taking photos of anything you need to know. Unfortunately, all
perfect memory takes some conscious effort and photographic memory is a myth.
Memory is a creative process and not a photographic process. Many people who are thought to have a
photographic memory are just using all the methods that you will learn in this book on some or other
level. If you take these methods into your life you will be tapping into your natural memory power
too. Perfect memory is a skill and not some special gift.
Have you ever had this experience? You are in an exam, and you know exactly what page the
information is on but you don't know what is on the page. Or, you are reading something and you get
to the bottom of the page and you think to yourself, "What have I just read?" The reason this happens
is because you never brought the information to life.
Think about it... what happens when you read a novel or a story? You make a kind of movie in your
mind, don't you? You can remember all the names of the characters, places, and events because you
can see it and you are creating pictures all the time while reading. You are using your imagination and
your natural creative ability.
However, when people start to learn textbook material they try to make a mental photograph or
recording of the page but leave their creative abilities out of the learning process. People that learn
quickly or have a so-called photographic memory apply their creativity to everything they learn. They
may have either learned how to do this in the past or they have been using the principles naturally and
unconsciously.
Most people try to remember information with their sense of sound. They repeat the information over
and over again, hoping it will somehow stick. Sound is very limited because it doesn't attach easily
to other memories. A sound is also always sequential; if you want to remember something with sound
you have to start at the beginning and work your way through the information. However, when you see
information as an image in your mind you can jump in and out of the information, and therefore
improve your understanding too.
Any book that you really enjoy normally activates your imagination and brings the information to life.
You naturally get engaged in the book and you battle to put it down because you don't want to turn the
'movie' off.
Your mind is like an internal movie screen on which you can ask it to produce information. This is
how we think and learn effectively. Your brain creates miracles everyday by converting lifelessinformation into pictures and ideas. When you become aware of this, every word becomes a picture
drawn with letters because words are only symbols of three-dimensional images. Arthur Gordon said,
"Isn't it amazing how we take them for granted? Those little black marks on paper. Twenty-six
dif erent shapes known as letters, arranged in endless combinations, known as words, lifeless,
until someone's eye falls on them."
If your brain was unable to make images out of symbols, all learning and reading would be worthless
and incredibly boring. Your brain likes pictures and we are really good at remembering them. As
neuroscientist John Medina says, "Hear a piece of information and three days later you'll
remember 10% of it. Add a picture and you'll remember 65%."
Some people say, "I can't make pictures in my mind." We all make pictures in our mind. If you were
unable to create or remember visual images, you would be severely handicapped. Learn to use your
imagination; it is a learned skill and not a natural talent.
Reading and understanding is also a creative imagination process. It is a power that can be compared
to magic. We succeed in this area when we produce images in our mind. When we don't, we feel
confused or ignorant. If I tried to explain to you how a car engine works but you don't know what an
engine looks like or if I didn't have one for you to look at or a drawing to represent it, it would be
really difficult to understand.
The more we turn information into images or mind movies, the more we will remember and
comprehend. We can learn to make all our learning more creative and memorable if we use our
unlimited imagination.
You can learn to enhance your memory imagination system by making your mind movies exciting and
sticky.👉👉

Alright let's stop here for the night Jeremiah said. Oh thank god I feel like my legs are going to fall. I am ready to sleep for a hundred years. Oh no we're gonna eat dinner on the train. WHHHAATTT I yelled I could barely even move and this overgrown mutated gorilla wants me to train. Alright I said why should I even be surprised, I´m going to rest and eat after we train. Alright suit yourself Jeremiah said. I layed down my sleeping bag and plopped down with a sigh. (Man you look like you got hit by a truck) Thanks I said internally so I didn't make the mistake of embarrassing myself in front of Jeremiah. (Alright buddy go ahead and say SYSTEM COMMAND sow we can get you stronger for real this time fufufu still can´t believe.. Princess Power fufufu ahhh) Hey tell me do you have a mute button I asked Leo? ( Fufu you wish but no know say system command other in your head or out loud please).  System command I mumbled.

Name: Jordan Ramay
Age: 18
Current system level {1}
Point´s till next level up {5,000}
Life points: {3,000}
Partners: {Jeremiah}
Skills: {None}
Strength: 8
Intelligence: 11
Perception: 13
Agility:9
______________________________________________________________________________
Buyable skills and powers level {1}
Strength: +1 {200 points}
Intelligence +1 {200 points}
Perception +1 {200 points}
Photographic Memory {1,000 points}
(Lets the user remember everything he sees and hears forever)
6  Elements {2,000 points}
( lets user be able to use the 6 elements you get better with them the more you practice)
______________________________________________________________________________
Missions:
End the Demon War {In progress}

Leo what is this? ( This my dear friend is the system command were you can check your progress on how much your growing and be able to buy skills and powers to get stronger you spend life points to get whatever you want you can get anything and everything you have ever wanted the greedier the better but the more greedy it is the more life points it will cost also you have to be a certain level to get certain things like you can't ask for an immortal dragon till you turn level.. You know what, don´t worry about just getting stronger and conquering the world or something). What conquer the world I'm supposed to save the world Leo. ( No all the mission states is you have to end the Demon War and if you do then you could get the rewards and then start another Demon war if you really wanted to) Wow you are really twisted Leo. ( Why thank you for the compliment) That wasn't a compliment. I grumbled What should I get from the system store?'' ( Well these are my suggestions so don't get mad if you don't like them but I believe that you should get Photographic Memory and Control over the 6 elements but that would cost all your life points till you get more).  Ok well then I´ll get  them both.
(Buy Photographic Memory and Control over the 6 elements for 3,000 life points)
(Confirm Yes or No)
Yes Confirm
(Congratulations you know own Photographic Memory and Control over the 6 elements)
Hey wake up, time to train

Hi my name is Jordan Ramay I'm a single scrawny middle aged man  and this is the day I die

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