Yuki's skin would then look like it was melting off. The old man would help Yuki up.

"Before any of that happens, you've gotta get some food in your stomach." the old man said. Yuki and the old man would walk back over to the bar. The bartender would have his arms crossed and look at Yuki.

"You gonna fix my bar, kid?" the bartender asked. Yuki would pat the old man's back.

"I eat. He fixes!" Yuki said. The bartender would then look at the old man. The old man would sigh as he pulled out wooden planks, a hammer, and a bag of nails. The old man would hop off his stool and walk behind the bar.

"bowl of Miso tonkatsu ramen please, and Naruto instead of Menma please!" Yuki asked. The bartender nodded as he pulled out a drawer of hard ramen noodles, a bowl and the other ingredients.

"Thank you Bartholemou!" Yuki said. Bartholemou would nod and work on the bowl of ramen. Yuki grabbed a glass and pour some water out of the pitcher into the glass. The old man would put a slab on the hole and start hammering in a nail. Yuki would look at the wooden plank confused.

"Why won't you use your powers, old man?" Yuki asked. the old man would sigh.

"Don't rely on your powers for everything Homura, I should've taught you that lesson sooner." The old man said. Yuki would look at his reflection in the water cup. The old man smiled.

"I also like doing practical things like this, it's good for my back." the old man said. Yuki would have a smug look on his face.

"Why am I not surprised…" Yuki thought.

one and a half hours later, Yuki would have gotten through 12 bowls of ramen. It would be dark outside and the moon would be up. Yuki would yawn as he rubbed his stomach. The bartender would be cleaning the bowls Yuki ate out of. The old man would be sitting next to Yuki drinking beer. The old man would sigh.

"I think it's about time we hit the hay." The old man said. Yuki would nod his head in agreement. Yuki and the old man would get up from the bar and walk over to the cabin. The old man would open the door and walk inside the cabin. Yuki would lie down on his sleeping bag. Yuki would be looking at the ceiling, smiling.

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"Hey old man," Yuki said. the old man would be sitting on his bed as he took his glasses off. The old man would look at Yuki confused.

"What is it kiddo?" The old man asked. Yuki would look at the old man.

"Why do you have a picture of Zeta Squad?" Yuki asked. The old man would look at Yuki surprised.

"You all must be wondering, What is Zeta squad?" The narrator asked. The old man would be talking to Yuki.

"Zeta squad was a group of super-powered teenagers back in the mid-2050s." The narrator explained.

"In the year 2053. Zeta's squad was made up of four teenagers… Haruto Touma, Asuka Abarame, Shiro Hanami, and Goroshi Ukitake… After the Zeta squad disbanded 10 years later, Asuka, Shiro, and Goroshi started their group. 'Blue Angellic.' Which would go on to become the Anti-government group. 'Demonios Oscuros' They became anti-government after President Hatzi came into power…" The narrator finished. Yuki would look surprised.

"And I am Hiroshi Atake… Devil's fist." The old man/Hiroshi said. Yuki would look at Hiroshi surprised.

"You might know my son… Haruto Touma… He took on his mother's last name 'cause he despises me…" Hiroshi said. Yuki would look at Hiroshi concerned.

"Have you ever talked to your son?" Yuki asked. Hiroshi sighed,

"The last time I talked to him he was a little boy…" Hiroshi said. Yuki would smile,

"Maybe if you got in touch with him and talked, he might be open to doing that," Yuki said. Hiroshi shrugged.

"We should get some shut-eye, I have a lot of training for you tomorrow," Hiroshi said. Yuki would nod and proceed to lie down. Yuki closes his eyes.

Meanwhile, at Shimura International. The students would be sitting in a theater for information about the upcoming school tournament. Callie would be sitting on a balcony with Daisuke. Mr. Shimura would walk out on the stage. Everyone in the theater would start clapping except for Callie. Nakamura and Kaki would be sitting near the back of the theater. Mr. Shimura would tell the crowd to stop clapping with hand motions. The clapping would stop and Mr. Shimura would clear his throat.

"Today, I will be announcing the rules and the games for the Shimura International Tournament." Mr. Shimura said. Daisuke would smirk,

"Here are the rules!! Number one, You must wear your school tracksuit, or else you will be disqualified." Mr. Shimura said.

"Number two, Student shall not fight to the point of death… Number Three, Training must take place on school grounds, training at a field is strictly prohibited." Mr. Shimura continued, and Daisuke would smile. "Yuki is not allowed to join the tournament now." Daisuke thought. Callie would look at Daisuke worried.

"I have a bad feeling… I don't know what…" Callie thought.

Meanwhile, at the capitol building in the 10th district, three people's silhouettes would be sitting at a table.