Eero appeared at the gate of Orange High School and stepped out of the hovercar; a commotion spread.
Looking at the snatching scene far away, a gunman is aiming at the pedestrian, 'As expected of the most unreasonable city in DB.
Domain! Dual Layer
Instantly, a dual layer shrouded his body; his action increased by 32 times. Eero raised his hand, and a small coin appeared above his finger. He tossed it at the gangster with a swift sound.
Zhoooom!
Air regressed around.
'Oops, I overdid it; I should run away.' Eero realized his force doubled, couldn't control his strength, and ran inside the school; afterimages flashed.
Outside, everyone was senseless, including the gangster. stared at the disappeared hand and shoulder section in a daze. Even behind him, a residence building was pierced through, leaving a small coin-sized hole with cracks around it.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," a painful wailing echoed through the whole street. Everyone on the road halted, looking at the gangster lying on the ground, and his bloody body, empty wrist, and half-arc-shaped shoulder blood spilling out rendered the street.
Everyone's faces turned pale; it was so bloody. When did they have seen such a scene?
Eero walked inside Orange High School, ignoring the lung-bursting creaks coming from outside. He looked at the students around curiously, especially those blondes with exposed white legs and figures with various hair colors and facial features.
Eero then appeared inside the admissions building after asking about the directions.
"So, you are a transfer from West City High School, and the reason for the transfer is settling in Satan City?" the administrator asked, looking at Eero's certificates.
"Yes," Eero replied calmly.
"Well, I am surprised. Occasionally a student transfers from Orange City to the west for better education; you are inversely proportional."
"Anyway, your grades are fine. We will be happy to admit a brilliant student like you. Do you want to apply for scholarships?" The administrator asked after giving the admission form, also giving precautions.
"Here, fill it out if you want to apply for a scholarship; you can add details here."
Eero nodded speechlessly, 'Why am I inversely proportional? Anyway, people in this city are blind.'
After filling out the rest of the form, Eero wrote "not applicable" in the parent and guardian sections.
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"Okay, you have an orphanage certificate, so your guardian and parents' signatures are not required," the administrator spoke, looking at the empty scholarship form, asking with a frown, "You don't need the scholarship; you can apply for one easily with your grades."
"No thank you; I have enough Zeni for education. I can afford it," Eero denied the scholarship and replied calmly.
"Okay, as you wish. Pay this fee, and after a week, it will be the first day of school. Be sure to collect your student card before that," the administrator spoke.
Eero nodded thoughtfully, 'It was easier than I expected. I thought I would have to submit a lot of paperwork.'
Eero then appeared outside the school, started the hovercar, and drove away. After appearing in a hilly area outside Satan City, he stepped out of the car, looking for a place he was going to set up his portable house.
Turning around, he glanced at the tree behind him far away in the distance and spoke thoughtfully.
"Come out; I know you are here. I can sense your peeking gaze from miles."
"Ha ha, you found out," a boy revealed himself from behind the tree, scratching his head with a wry smile.
'I didn't expect I would meet him so soon. It seems he is also here to visit the city.'
Eero thought, then let down his guard, released his clenched fist, and the coin disappeared from his palm. then asked calmly, "Why are you following me?"
Gohan was surprised, feeling Eero dropped his guard, then spoke with a naive smile, "I am Gohan. I saw you shoot that gangster near the school. Thank you for your help."
Eero shook his head and replied, "I just wanted to stop the gangster, but I couldn't control my force. Anyway, you saw my coin-shooting skill; I am impressed."
'Here, take the bait; I have already told you.'
Eero thought to himself.
"It's amazing. You are strong. Can you teach me that coin-shooting skill?" Gohan asked curiously, appearing beside Eero.
"Also, you are going to study in Orange High School; I saw you going inside," he asked again.
"I can teach you the shooting skill, as it's nothing special. As for school, I am going to study at Orange School. Today, I got an admission," Eero replied.
"Now it's my turn to ask, are you a martial artist? Because I saw you flying while following me," Eero then asked thoughtfully, 'Come on, reveal it; then I am going to ask about Ki next.'
"He he, you saw it; I am a martial artist. Will you please keep it a secret for me?" Gohan scratched his head and nodded. 'It seems he doesn't know I am Saiyan. As for martial artist, I have participated in a Budokai, so I am considered one.'
"Then you know about Ki," Eero then asked, sprinted beside him instantly, with lit-up eyes, a huge hope shrouded on his face.
"Yes, I guess," Gohan nodded with an awkward expression; he couldn't say no, looking at Eero's hopeful face.
"Ha ha ha, that's good. Common, teach me how I can release my Ki, and I will teach you the coin-shooting technique," Eero patted Gohan's shoulder, then laughed with a bright smile on his face.
"What? You don't know how to release Ki?" Gohan exclaimed, looking at Eero in absolute shock, feeling the heavy tapping on his shoulder.
'Is this guy a human? How can he have such great power without Ki, and how much potential does he have to reach such a level of strength without Ki?'
Gohan thought to himself in horror, yet he forgot he himself is a Saiyan.
"No, I tried to find my Ki in Dantian, stomach, and brain, but I couldn't locate it. I don't know how to release it," Eero replied, shaking his head.
Looking at Eero shaking his head, 'Really, it seems I guessed right,' suppressing the shock, Gohan nodded with a smile, "Well, I will teach you; don't worry."
Eero nodded, then invited him, "Come with me inside my house; have lunch with me."
'House?' Looking at the hill in front and trees in other hilly areas around, Gohan puzzled and scratched his head. "Where is your house?"
"Here," Eero pointed at the arch-shaped door beside him embedded in the hillside.
"Amazing, how did you do that? I am sure it was not here before." Gohan exclaimed, then asked doubtfully,
"It's based on technology, a portable home; I can place it anywhere I want," Eero replied calmly, then walked inside.