Reincarnated in Classroom of the elite (OP)

Chapter 5: A new beginning... 4/4 (Rewritten)

After sealing the deal with Mr. Sakayanagi, we left the place, leaving behind the atmosphere thick with expectations and promises. A tingle of anticipation ran through my body as I reflected on what had just happened. I had taken the first step toward my destiny, toward the confrontation with Ayanokouji.

Once outside, I returned to normal, at least for a moment. I spent a pleasant time playing with Arisu, enjoying her company and letting the warmth of friendship fill my heart. But as with all good things, time passed quickly, and the afternoon slowly faded into the dusk of twilight.

With the sun setting on the horizon, I said goodbye to Arisu and headed home. I got into my family's limousine and rolled down the window.

The cool night air enveloped me, bringing with it a sense of serenity and contemplation. As we drove through the familiar streets, my mind buzzed with thoughts about what would come next, about the challenges I would face and the victories I hoped to achieve. But for now, all I could do was wait and prepare for what the future had in store.

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|Time skip 1 year| (7 years)
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My days had become a series of intense exercises and training sessions. As my body developed extraordinarily, I significantly increased the intensity of my routines. Now, I could perform up to 250 repetitions of each exercise without faltering, although I chose to stick to 50 as a precaution.

In addition to my exercise sessions, I also immersed myself in the world of speed and endurance. I convinced my parents to rent a running track, where I spent hours running, pushing the limits of my stamina and speed further each time.

However, I knew I couldn't rely solely on strength and speed to achieve my goals.

That's why I decided to delve into the world of martial arts and self-defense. Although I already had a solid understanding of the fundamentals of these disciplines and their use, I recognized the importance of formalizing my training to avoid raising suspicion from others.

It was during a family dinner that I decided to share my decision with my parents. I expressed my desire to enroll in self-defense and martial arts classes, and to my relief, they accepted my request. My father praised my choice, acknowledging the wisdom in wanting to protect myself and prepare for any eventuality. With their support, I felt more confident in my path toward excellence, one step closer to "HUMAN PERFECTION."

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|Time skip 3 years| (10 years)
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Participating in various martial arts tournaments became a showcase of my exceptional skill. In each match, I made it clear that I was on a different level, winning effortlessly and leaving those who witnessed my fights bewildered. The conversations and whispers around me were a constant echo of my rising reputation.

"Look over there, that's the kid!" "He's the monster who wipes out everyone." "Is he really human?" "I've heard he hasn't lost to anyone yet." "They say he's only been training for 3 years."

Although these words didn't bother me, I couldn't help but feel some compassion for my opponents. Surely, they had dedicated years of effort and training to reach a high level, only to face someone who, seemingly out of nowhere, defeated them mercilessly. But, as part of my meticulous plan, I knew it was necessary to keep moving forward.

The "Sakayanagi" family and my parents were faithful spectators of my feats at each tournament, indicating that my strategy was working perfectly. Despite suggestions to become a professional, I always rejected the idea, stating that for me, it was just a hobby. Although people told me I was wasting my talent, I had my own plans.