Chapter 16: Mission

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After dinner Modu said: "Now we will begin with the sword training." Diclo nodded.

They got up and Modu took the sword of Diclo with him, the duo walked toward an open area and the dread head looked at the prodigy and said: "Now i will teach you the basics of swordmanship." and he begun to explain the correct postures.

"Remember that your feet needs to be stable and firm or you will lose balance, and after that you breathe in base at the action that you want to do." The prodigy payed full attention while Modu continued: "Remember that to archieve a better result with speed, sharpness and power, you need to alternate the muscles that you will use." he reminded. "Like this."

And after saying that Modu took a simple stance and swung the sword, the movement was slow but costant, fast but precise, strong but controlled. Diclo was impressed at the simplicity and complexity of the move. "Now do it." Modu said while giving the sword to Diclo and explaining in detail the step by step.

"Okay" he said and took the sword and with uncertainty while doing the same identical stance causing Modu to raise a brow in surprise 'Incredible, if i didn't see his stats i would think he got the Copy talent..' meanwhile the prodigy swung the sword exactly like Modu did, and after the slash he dropped the sword and begun panting.

"Hahh Hahh.." Diclo breathed trying to take air while his arms where full of red veins showing the immense pain he was in. "W-why does it hurt like t-this.." he asked with difficulty and Modu responded: "It's simple, you tried to do the same exact thing as me, but the problem is that i am way stronger that you and that simple swing of mine was easy for me but for you.." he didn't even need to continue as Diclo understood and nodded.

"Good you have many things to learn" Modu said and continued to teach Diclo for the rest of the night.

He taught him the next levels of breathing and all the basic sword stances with advice about what he needed to do is different situations.

"I wil also teach you how to improvvise in any situation and how to use different weapons and objects, you will need to train your body with weights and your reaction speed. But everything has it's time so don't fret." He said during the training while Diclo was doing push ups with weights: "Yes!" he shouted *Bonk!* "Don't scream in the middle of the night!" Modu punched him on the head.

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"Haahh, all my body is in pain, and i'm sleepy" Diclo complained while modu ignored him. They were currently walking toward the appartment while it was the 3:25 past mid night.

Modu was holding his bag with the left hand behind his back while having the right on the pocket, Diclo was walking groggily with his sword strapped on the backpack on his back. His whole body was bandaged after Modu beat the fuck out of him in the name of 'reaction training' causing him to have a mummified look with the passerby looking at him strangely.

Even if it's late at night the city was not sleeping with many people going to clubs, bars, overtime, cheating, food stalls, parties... you know the norm.

"Hehe you better get used to it, this will not be the last time." Modu said while laughing and Diclo looked at him with resignation: "And how do i sleep?" he asked wondering how will he do all of that.

"At school obviously." he said matter of factly, "Heeeeh?? i can't do that! it's the school!" Diclo denied and Modu looked at him: "Heh, the school was made for that, only the normal people really study there, the likes of us just go there to do business." he said, and Diclo asked "Won't the teachers espell me? or even worse the bullies disturb me?" this made Modu stop and look at him like a fool.

"Nigga you slow." He resumed to walk and continued: "The teachers won't do nothing if you're strong, did you ever notice that every time people got bullied the teachers are always absent? Why is that?" he asked trying to see if the fool is at least a bit more intelligent. "Hmm.." Diclo tought and responded:

"They got bribed? or they just don't care?" and Modu nodded: "Exactly, the managers and executives might have paid them or just threatened them, i wouldn't be surprised." he continued

"And about the bullies, just beat the fuck out of them. the world works like this, the strong rule. Fuck the laws." he stated making a look of realization appear on Diclo face: "Don't let anyone put a foot on your head but also don't be arrogant and a fool. Sometimes retreating is a smart decision." Diclo nodded and in his being that same spark that was born begun to grow, albeit slowly.

"And your next mission is to become the executive of our year, so you better crash out at school. i will not help you much, you will need this to forge your will." he ordered while thinking 'And i need to keep my misterious persona. All for the dad lore... hehehehehe.' he smiled like a fool, but Diclo didn't notice it because he was deeply thinking.

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(Ospital ?? room)

We can see four people on a room of which one of them was lying down on the bed with bandages all over his body but more on the ribs and chest, he was currently sleeping.

"..." "Maku, did you find who did this?" the one in the middle and closer to the bed asked with autority, His hair red with ligth blue eyes, his phisique that of a boxer and the callused hands confirmed his style.

"Sir. Mike... we are still investigating." Maku responded and continued "But we found traces of our school uniform." she concluded.

Mike nodded and said to the other man: "Giulio, I want the responsabile as soon as possible". "Received." he respoded and walked out of the room alongside Maku leaving Mike alone with the patient who begun to open his eyes, and at the sight of Mike his eyes became blood red.

But the boxer didn't care and stated "Anderson, i as an executive, dimiss you as a manager." since Anderson failed and lost the protection money he wasn't qualified anymore, so the school didn't have use for him no more, this will leave Anderson without a backing. "You are alone now." he concluded and walked away leaving an enraged Anderson.

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