Above the so called 3 storey modern house. Skull is still inside his own consciousness trying to figure out things for his so called mentally disoriented friend. "Why is it, that he is being insulted inside his head. How did it happen?. Its like the same to me when I am using telepathy. Who is insulting this guy?. How am I going to help him. It is my main quest afterall.". Then he thought for it awhile. Then an answer was given to him why not ask him of his blood line and lineage.

So he did asked him of his life and he was given an answer. It seems like there is a real reason why he is being insulted and spitted by their neighbourhood. He then think more of it and there he was given an answer. "It seems like I am right, you are afterall an unlucky human being. However, believe me my friend. You are clean and just born unlucky. I could see that your soul is pure, you dont kill and there is no blood spilled on your footsteps and hands. Just move on and live a normal life. Forget those group Syndicate and let them live the much more dirtier path.". "Thanks my dear friend. Its just that I harbour hate against them, for they no longer give respect on us who lives a normal life.". "Still look at you, you now have a whole new purpose in life. How about this my friend, instead of grieving. Why not we create modern grand architecture that would somehow make your name be renounced in this place. How about we create a modern school for someone like you. Afterall, time will pass by and they will somehow realize their mistakes. There is no permanent thing in this world, not even a pure living human body will remain alive in this world. All of us will follow the same path of death. It will be and will be the same. Some will die unknown, some will die with a cause. Some will die with out having any contribution in this life. Some will die as a bad guy. Some will die for some unknown reasons. That's life, when you are born, you are destined to die. Still, that's what civilisation is. As long as you put something in this place then by all means, it will and will always be remembered by those of who knows you on their lifetime. This life my friend.".

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"Thanks my friend. I am much more happy to be apart of your so called modern plan. Instead of harbouring hate, maybe I should agree with your plan.".

"Thanks that you understand my friend. Now that you agree, why don't we give a name for your so called Modern Learning Institution".

"Why dont we name it as Modern School for the Unlucky ones "School for the Blues".