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Uniqueness King

In a world where all the people have an ability, there's a kid named Seichi Tetsuo who has been bullied because he didn't seem to have one... Alternative Title: Why Is My Uniqueness so OP?

STNove · Fantasia
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24 Chs

A New Master?

"Please, become my disciple!" The green haired alchemist asked him.

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"W-What? M-me becoming your disiciple?" Stuttered to say Seichi due to the shock brought by her question.

"Yes, i think you are interested and talented enough in Alchemy to be my disciple!" She said with an enthusiastic voice as she took the white haired boy's hands and brought them to herself "I'll teache you everything i know, i'll make you the brightest alchemist that the world has ever seen!"

"Really? You'll really teach me everything you know?" Asked Seichi, excited, to the beautiful woman, who immediately replied "Of course, i'd teach everything i know to such a handso- i mean, smart and talented guy!"

"Then, yes! It will be my honor to be the student of a prestigious teacher of the Nobunaga Academy!" Seichi said, accepting her offer without thinking about it twice.

"Yes, now that old man can't say that i don't do anything all day..." mumbled Ms. Akiyama in a voice so low that the majestic looking kid wasn't able to understand "Did you say anything, master?!"

"N-Nothing, i am just happy that you accepted to be my student"

"When will you start teaching me?" Asked the now all excited Seichi to his master.

"I never thought that far... guess, you can come at my place this night" she said, before starting to write something on a piece of paper "Here is my address"

"Thanks, Ms. Akiyama, then see you tonight!"

"See you tonight, handsome" said Ms. Akiyama and then she just left the class and closed the door, just later realizing "I didn't even ask his name..."

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Meanwhile.

A gracious orange headed girl was entering the door of a limousine and then Okumura closed it.

Then the shiny headed man entered in the driver seat "Miss, how did the day go?"

"It was awesome, i even made a new friend!" She said with happiness as the bald bodyguard was adjusting the rearview mirror.

"It's not that Seichi guy, is-" he was saying before interrupting himself and turning towards Hina "Miss, where did your watch go?"

He saw her naked wrist from the rearview mirror.

"What? That was the watch that father gift me!" Hina said as she opened the door "Wait, Okumura-san, i am going to see if it is in my class!"

"N-" and she ran there before her bodyguard could even begin to say his sentence.

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"I hope that it's in the class" she thought as she quiclky was running to her class, until she reached the its door.

She put her hand on the door and was about to open it, when she heard voices coming from inside "I never thought that far... guess, you can come at my place this night"

"What's happening? Is Ms. Akiyama inviting another teacher to her house?" She thought as she was eavesdropping on the conversation, all red from embarass since she misunderstood the situation.

"Here is my address"

"Thanks, Ms. Akiyama, then see you tonight!" A quite familiar voice replied to the green haired woman.

An unknown feeling was rising inside Hina, who recognized the voice "What is Seichi doing? And with an older woman... it can't be, maybe i just misunderstood the-"

Her thoughts were interrupted by the mature woman's voice "See you tonight, handsome"

The word "Handsome" made Hina realize something as she boiled with rage "Okumura-san was right about him! Seichi is just a scum! The worst of them!"

As her rage was rising, the temperature in the school's hallway was increasing too, but soon it stopped as she heared steps, from the other door, coming closer and so, she ran from there as fast as she never had.

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She quickly reached the car and got on it, still angry about what she heard just like her face showed.

"Did you find it, Miss?"

"..." but Hina didn't reply to the bald man, who then said "From your face, i can suppose you didn't find it"

"Don't your, Miss Hina, your father can just buy you anoth-" the shiny headed man, before being interrupted by the rage boiling girl "Don't talk and just drive"

"Miss, there's no reason to be-" tried Okumura to calm the situation, before being shut once again "I SAID TO SHUT UP AND DRIVE!"

Her yells were giving goose bumps to Okumura, who then just decided to abide at her orders and drove her home, silently.

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Returning to Seichi.

"I got a master and such a hot one, not bad i think" he thought as he got outside of the class

"Now i should go ho-" he thought before something came to his mind "Shit, i still have to take the test at the Martial Club"

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Running.

Seichi was running trought the now empty school like a thunder "I hope she hasn't left yet or i won't be able to subscribe for this week since tomorrow starts the weekend!"

He ran and ran and when he saw the door with the inscription "Martial Arts Club" on it and with his door touched its handle, this suddendly opened, which made him fall, since he was running at full speed, on Ohara Miyuki, who opened the door.

...

A second later, he found himself lying on top of the girl with his lips sealing hers.

Unfortunately for Seichi, the girl, obviously, didn't take take this good, and so the majestic boy was sent flying with a kick towards the direction he came.

"How dare you steal my first kiss like that!?" She yelled as she quickly charged to the lying Seichi.

"How dare you even touch me!" Ohara yelled as she continuosly threw punch at his face, his handsome face "I'll fucking ruin your handsome face!"

The fiery girl continued to yell and yell as she continued to beat the majestic kid.

Just as the girl was charging a fist with a strange blue aura and throwing it at Seichi's face, which would have been literally smashed, a hand stopped Miyuki's punch and a feminine voice said "Stop it, Miyuki. It would be such a waste to destroy that beautiful piece of art that is his face"

...to be continued

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