Rewriting The Threads Of Fate

Repitition of the past

: Sunday, February 23 :

After the dinner party, Yuma was dropped off near Tamakoma. Walking to his home a sudden bright light engulfed in his eyes, he closed his eyes for 5 seconds and felt himself running.

"Why am I running?" he thought, completely confused. He looked down and saw himself wearing boots, he turned around and saw 3 trigger controllers. He shook off the feeling of Deja Vu and focused on his opponent, he threw his dagger at one of them and they fell. 2 of the enemies attempted to pounce on Yuma causing him to get onto his defensive stance until someone swept in and defeated both of them.

"Oi rookie, what are you looking at?" the man said

"...dad?" Yuma the understood the situation he was in now, he was in the past. But why is he in the past? Brushing that question off he saw it as a chance, a chance to keep his father beside him, a chance to stop his father's death from happening.

"I could have managed them myself, dad" Yuma replied to his father

The trigger controllers' trion body dissolved and Yugo pointed his 2 swords at them. Loud cheering erupted at the fortress, cheering Yugo for capturing 3 of them.

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"Amazing Yugo! You got 3 of them at once!" A man by the name of Raymond, an old friend of Yugo's said.

Yuma remembered how Yugo used to tell him stories about the friends he made in his life, Raymond was one of them.

Raymond had children, the eldest being Izukacha and the youngest being Vittarno.

Yuma looked at his father fondly, It seems that Raymond and Yugo had a tight bond. Having friends was a good thing, his father once said. Friends could prevent loneliness, and they could provide comfort, love, peace, etc. when needed.

"I actually got one of them," Yuma said.

"Good job Yuma," Vittarno said raising his hands making a thumbs up while also patting Yuma's back. Izukacha giggled.

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Minutes passed and Yuma was just lying on his bed, replica deactivated on his desk. A lot of questions or rather thoughts entered his mind, such as "Why did I got sent back to the past?" or "If I prevented dad's death, would the future I have different? Could I not go to Japan til' my dad dies again? Jin-san, Osamu, Chika and the others... Will I not be able to see them again? Or I could but in a different situation. And the biggest question, "How or who sent me here?"

Different possibilities messed around in Yuma's mind, he got up and went to the balcony to freshen up his mind and to relax after this mess he just got into. Replica who activated himself upon hearing Yuma got off his bed followed after him and sat on the brick railings of the balcony.

Upon seeing Replica, Yuma decided to start a conversation.

"Replica, Do you think I could convince dad to go to Japan with me? Instead of waiting for him to die and such." Yuma asked the multipurpose trion soldier his dad built for him.

"It would depend on how you convince him Yuma, though it seems like he kept hold of that idea." Replica answered the raven-haired boy

"Should I try it Replica?"

"...It is your decision to make Yuma, not mine." Replica replied to him

Of course, that was his answer, Replica was built to help and guide Yuma perhaps give suggestions too, not to make the decisions for him.

Yuma heard the shouts or the exhaustion of the soldiers, training outside. He could see his father instruct them, showing them stances, moves, and more. Yuma stared at all of them in curiosity, He continued to stare till Yugo, looking back at him smiling caught him off guard.