Haki

The next day I went to the playground. It was an excuse to get out of the house and practice the thread-bullet technique.

 It was unusual to realize that I was living in Japan. As an avid anime reader, I always wanted to be in this country. The place was very clean and beautiful. 

 It took me half an hour to get to the site, as I was looking at everything on the way. Especially the people. There were people, for example, with elongated necks, with several heads or covered with scales, because of the peculiarities of the quirks. Not always a quirk is accompanied by external changes, but it happens. 

 There weren't many kids today, not even Izuku and Katsuki in sight. Perhaps the latter found out that the former didn't have the quirk and after that went the humiliation on his part. 

 Though it was a surprise to me when I found out I lived on the same street as them. But we didn't socialize, as these guys were too simple because of their age. 

 After swinging on the swings and playing tag with the others, I went to the other end of the playground.

 My eyesight is well developed, so I soon found the right target. That is, a beetle that was crawling along the sand at a distance of 5 meters from me. 

Extending my index finger, I said:

- "Thread bullet.

The thread pierced the insect's head and it died instantly. Only its legs were still twitching.

Everyone had already gone home, so left alone I decided to try the technique on a larger target. 

 It turned out to be a raven soaring in the sky.

- Thread bullet x3 

The first two threads pierced the wings of the bird, causing it to scream in pain.

*Carrrr

The last bullet pierced its eye and most likely its brain, because the animal just crashed on the ground. 

Range and piercing power are good. She's probably not as strong against heroes with body-strengthening quirks, like Kirishima with his petrification, though what's stopping her from aiming for the eyes. 

- Cool! - I heard a voice near my right ear. 

I jerked in surprise and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

 There stood a girl my age looking at me enthusiastically. Not only was her hair pink in color, but her eyes with a cross-like design stood out. 

 It didn't take me long to remember who she was. Her name was Mei Hatsume and she would become a talented inventor in the future. 

- There's no need to scare people like that. - I told her. 

- I'm sorry, it's just that you killed a raven so coolly with your finger threads," she said, gesturing vigorously. - She said, gesturing vigorously with her hands. 

 No wonder she could see my bullets, given her quirk. The girl could focus on any target within a five kilometer radius for all I knew. 

Calming down, I asked:

- What do you want? 

- You seem capable, and my dream is to create inventions that could help heroes, so let's be friends. - she said, coming closer and closer to me. 

 In general, friendship with her would be a great option, especially in the future she will be a beautiful girl. Yes, and suddenly will create something useful for me. 

- Before you get acquainted, you should start by saying your name. 

- Oh, right. My name is Mei. Mei Hatsume. - the girl extended her hand toward me.

- My name is Doflamingo Donquixote. - I answered her with a handshake. 

 We spent a few hours on the playground, while she talked intensely about the inventions that she wants to create and has already created. 

 Despite her young age, Mei could make robots and simple household electronics. Heck, the girl even made a cell phone, which she showed me. 

 It was a push-button folding cell phone. Touch screen ones hadn't been invented in this world yet, at least not at this time. 

- Wow, you have a lot of talent. - I complimented the girl as I continued to study the phone. 

 The compliment pleased her and she even raised her head proudly. 

- I have to go home. It was nice to meet you, Mei. - I wanted to say goodbye to her. 

- Wait! - She called me - Are you on Twitter? 

 It's a different universe, but for some reason social networks and more have the same name as in my world. 

 - Yes, my nickname is donquihotdoflamingo. - I waved my hand and went home. 

- I'll add you tonight. - she shouted back at me. 

 The rest of the day I spent at the console, as the passage of the game itself will not pass. I don't know if the quirk affected it, but my fingers became very fast. Because of this, bosses were defeated easily. 

 And of course I accepted Mei's friend request. But as soon as I did that, she started dumping all the infoposts about heroes and other things. I physically didn't have time to look through them... 

 The thing that struck me the most, however, was the power of the Almighty in the video. His Detroit kick is something to behold. No wonder only Nomu can withstand that power and still be able to fight. 

Since it was time to go to bed, I laid down on my bed and realized something in the moment.

- I had completely forgotten about the haki.... 

 But there's a possibility that it doesn't work in this world. Especially the royal one. Hopefully in this world they can be developed, as my power would skyrocket several times over. 

 I fell asleep already with the thought that tomorrow morning I would have to test this theory. Good thing I was a kid with plenty of free time. 

My parents went to work, and I finished my breakfast and went down to the basement. 

 There were several types of haki in the one piece: weapon, observation, and royal.

 The last one could not be developed through training, only one of several million could use it. 

 If I had it, then in order to awaken it, some very strong emotional situation had to happen, a negative one at that. 

 So I'm going to start my training with observation haki. I had a couple of ideas that I needed to try out. 

 So the first thing I did was create an assistant. 

- Shadow Knight! 

My own doppelganger emerged from the threads. 

Covering my eyes with a blindfold, I began to dodge his blows. The clone did not spare me and hit me with his baton with all his might. 

- Ai-yi-yi-yi-yi, - I shouted, massaging my head. 

 The essence of the training was that I would need to be ready to dodge the blows at any second. Weapon haki, on the other hand, would be trained a little differently. Luffy had been training for a year, but I don't know how long it took him to awaken his hakis.

 I told my parents in advance that I would be living in the basement for a while, which was in good condition (I only had to go out when I needed to), so I started to train