Wizarding ninja Heir

Ch. 6 | Buying Materials

A/n: New chapter! Yay! Hope you enjoy ^^

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The blond punched the red-haired man, who then returned the favor by taking one of the books on the various shelves and using it to hit the other man on the mouth. The pale man stumbled backward and tripped, threatening to fall on top of Zeke, who widened his eyes behind his dark glasses.

Just as he was about to fall on the boy he stopped, as if an invisible force had stopped him mid-air. He had instinctively used infinity to protect himself, and he was glad he did ㅡ having a man fall on top of him would've hurt, especially one wearing such fancy clothing as this, Zeke could only imagine the weight this man's wallet had.

Zeke saw the other man get in a throwing position, and then stop as he saw the paler-looking one float in the air. They all directed their attention to Zeke, who stood under the man.

Zeke chuckled, scratching the back of his head as he looked at the others around. The two fighting adults were accompanied by others; the red-haired man was followed by several other people: a girl with bright brown eyes, vivid, flaming red hair worn as a long mane, she seemed to be the youngest, and around Zeke's physical age, a short and plump woman with a face Zeke believed to once look kind.

There were twins and other boys who shared similar features as the man and woman, although most of them surpassed the woman in height, on that side, there were also two extra people who didn't exactly fit in with the group of red-heads. A girl with bushy brown hair and brown eyes, her teeth seemed to be quite large, the other was a boy with a thin face, knobbly knees, black hair, and bright-green eyes. The only interesting thing about his appearance was a very thin scar on his forehead which was shaped like a bolt of lightning.

On the other hand, on the blond man's side, there was a blond boy resembling the man floating mid-air currently.

"Just my luck to have stumbled on the only bookstore where two grown men are more childish than the children they've brought with them," said Zeke. The grown men seemed to have gained a reddened coloring to their cheeks, while all others simply glared at him ㅡ all others except the plump woman, who seemed to rather enjoy the embarrassed look on her husband's face. "Just bring me down already!" hissed the man floating by his Infinity. Zeke shrugged and took a few steps to the side before snapping his fingers and letting the man fall on his back.

"Ah!" he grunted in pain on the floor. The redheads, lightning-scar-kid, and bushy brown-haired girl gave a few snickers, supposedly to the fallen man on the ground. The blond child lookalike didn't seem to share the same interest and aggressively walked to Zeke, standing in front of him.

"Find that funny do you?" asked the boy, glaring at Zeke as if they had a century-old family feud. "Not really," answered Zeke, still with a smile on his face as he looked at the older man.

"White hair like yours," said the blond boy, with a hint of disgust on his face. "What? Are you a Metamorphmagus or something?" he asked. Zeke knew it was supposed to be an insult, even if he had no clue on what he meant by "Metamorphmagus", although he could guess some of its meaning from decomposing the word.

"No, I was just born like this," answered Zeke as he tapped the boy's shoulder and walked past the others, he wanted to go buy his books now. "Now wait there for a second." someone placed something on Zeke's right shoulder, it was relatively cold and metallic. Zeke turned around and saw the older man, now standing up with his staff pointing towards him.

"What is your name?" asked the pale man, staring into Zeke's glasses, as if he was trying to identify him in some way. "Sorry, I was taught only to introduce myself after those who ask for my identity," Zeke said calmly and with a smile plastered on his face. He looked to his right ㅡwhich is where the large group mostly made of redheads was ㅡ and saw they had their eyes narrowed into glares at the blond man.