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Happy hollowee- Merry Chistma-Happy New yea- Yeah I know I am Late I had this done during October but a lack of editors and a rise in life issues slogged this down.

Alright now into the big part 100 loves on FF. net awesome! Thank you all so much for your support. And here we go: Last moonseed chapter of Arc 1. Last couple chapters I asked you guys what bonus chapter you guys would like to see, and so far I've gotten.

Mineta time in the PIT

A Class T mission

Spinner's POV of the escape

Grown up Class 1-A talking about Mineta (takes place after the the results of chapter 10)

Post chapter 1 (Japan and 1A reaction after black Orchid)

Vote which one you want or if you think of another one put it in the comments. Also TRIGGER WARNING: TENTACLES!..but like not for the reason your assuming...my editors told me to put this

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Date: 9/14/2301

Title: Finally gonna meet this SOB

"And if the plan doesn't work?" I ask, rubbing my neck, Grandpa's knife hadn't gone deep but it was probably going to scar.

"Well, it depends on how bad it goes but, worst case scenario, I'll get in trouble for trying to help you." Ruth shrugs at my questioning gaze, seeming unfazed. I can only assume two things: one, the punishment wouldn't be too bad; or two, more likely, she believes she could take it as long as it didn't kill her... which makes more sense with how I found her.

"And me?"

"He'll either kill you, erase your memory and try the test again, or leave you here." A breath left my lips at her statement delivered in her nonchalant tone.

"Is this really the test I should be cheating on then?" I jerk when she places a hand on my shoulder.

"Relax" she says calmly, lightly massaging my shoulder "he's just gonna test you a bit. He wants you to join him. It's gonna be really hard for you to fail since he already knows most things about you. He probably already figured out that I'm going to help you somehow."

I exhale and shake my head. "I can't believe that I have to stake my life on the 'just be myself' bullshit!" She laughs and shoves me, sending me stumbling. I managed to catch myself on the door, pushing them open before she could give me another push. The 90 degree heat from the outside was blown away by AC.

"Minoru, it's so good to see you again. How have you been?" Jackson's voice echoed across the empty restaurant, making me stiffen in response. I've never been in this restaurant before but from the eastern dragon statue's, the myth painting on the walls, the jade balance fountains to the side, Oh and the giant golden chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The whole thing just screamed wealth. I bet this is the kind of place that puts gold shaving in their food.

Honestly, one look at this place had wallets all around screaming with the amount of money that must have been burnt to buy it out for a meeting. Speaking of cost, his outfit was also speaking of big money to me. Beside the gold and black suit he was wearing, he also was sporting 3 golden watches on his left wrist that were set to different times. And on his right hand he had a ring, which I would bet is the type you dip in wax and stamp on letters.

Damn, this is a bit of a flex for a mere test... must be the same for everyone, can't see him wasting this style for me. Not wanting to keep him waiting, I quickly sat down in a wooden chair covered in some fancy designs that seemed quite tacky in my opinion. He takes a moment to scrutinize me and god damn why are his eyes so intense? It was all I could do not to sprint out of my chair as his multicolored eyes scanned over me with the vehemence of a hammer of dawn. He gestures at me to relax, which we both quickly realize wasn't gonna happen, causing him to let out a breath. "Well, aren't ya just stiff, ain't ya? Well, how 'bout a stiff one for the stiff?" The man signals for a bottle that looks like it could swallow my wallet as an d'oeuvre. The bottle itself was a deep orange color, The label around it was pitch black with a series of bronze runes on it. The bottle was opaque but I could make out that the liquid in it was a thick Danburite color. Ruth supplied it to him without delay. "Why don't you drink with us?" he says, shaking a bottle he had Ruth hand to him.

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