As he sat down on the grass of the park, The Black Swordsman, or what he was called, thought. ‘Damn…how did I get here’ he looked on at his friends and everyone he could think of. Was he really this lucky? Was he?

“Stupid question anyways…”

He hated that name, beyond anything in this world…being blasian in Japan wasn’t even half as bad…Yuki granted him that stupid nickname…never gave his ass a reason…

He took another deep breath before getting up and taking another glance at Yuki, Yuri, Naomi, Kayori, Reyna, and finally the brand new 6 year old Miku

The toddler was the future goddess of time and water…except she didn’t know how to use her powers anyways so it didn’t matter…

“Alright fun’s over let’s get going…we have school in a week remember?”