"What's...What's your training regiment?" Even Ben, who enjoyed working out, was hesitant to find out.
Everyone immediately regretted it. Silver's training regiment consisted of a hundred sit-ups, a hundred pushups, a hundred squats, and a six mile run. They were all dying before they could even finish the exercises.
"Silver...don't you think this is too much?" Kyrie, who wouldn't let Silver himself participate due to his injuries, asked.
"I admit that I didn't immediately go to this much exercise on the first attempt," Silver said. "But we're running out of time so I made it a little easier. Instead of a 6.2 mile run, it's only six miles. Donald might decide the time for the final battle at any moment now,"
"Why miles? We're in Korea so we should be using kilometers,"
"We have English names even though we're all born and raised in Korea so let's not dwell on an unimportant fact,"
"We haven't even fought Ganghak yet," Gray, who was the first to be physically exhausted, was resting next to the two.
"We don't know if he'll wait until after we clash with Ganghak," Silver reminded. "Eugene are you dead? Do I need to bring you to the hospital?"
"Ugh..." Eugene groaned. He was the second one to become too exhausted to continue, having lasted only a minute longer than Gray.
Silver's phone rang and he saw it was from an unknown number so he declined the call. After a few seconds, the same number called again but Silver immediately declined it. After the third call, Kyrie curiously peered over to look at the number.
"That's your old phone number," Kyrie deadpanned, "Silver...Donald's calling you,"
"I know," Silver smirked before finally blocking the number. His phone rang again but this time it was a different number. "Now he's resorted to calling from Kingsley's phone," He blocked that number too.
"Why aren't you answering his calls?" Gray inquired.
"I don't feel like it," Silver shrugged. "And if he wants to talk to me, he can talk to me in person. He knows where to find me,"
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Kyrie had to stop by his family's apartment to get his parent's signature for one of his forms. He ended up bumping into Kingsley while there. "Tell Silver to answer Donald's calls,"
"He doesn't want to," Kyrie said. "Tell Donald that if he has something to say, to come and say it in person,"
"Why are you on such friendly terms with Silver?" Kingsley asked. "If you're me, then you should know that it isn't possible for anyone to be on equal grounds with Donald,"
"I used to think like that too. That's why you saw me get upset with Silver being friends with the others," Kyrie answered. "But it's not what my Donald wants. He wants to live a happy life with genuine friends. I tried to change his mind and failed. I'd rather stay by his side as a friend instead of being completely pushed away," A faint smile made his way to his lips.
"Your stupid smile implies that you desire more from him," Kingsley scoffed. "Are you in love with him or something?"
"Maybe I am," Kyrie reached the front door. "Maybe I'm just selfish and want to be special to him,"
"I can't believe you'd have the audacity to fall in love with someone you considered to be a perfect being," Kingsley sneered. "At least my Donald won't go down the same path as yours. The Union will never fall,"
"Our worlds are not completely identical," Kyrie told him. "Even if we exclude the existences of Kyrie Kwan and Silver Yeon, Ethan Evans was never part of the Union in my world. So it's possible that there are differing personality traits between us too. You and I are both loyal to our Donald Na's. For me, it's Silver Yeon now,"
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"Hey Silver, Kyrie," Alex called as he stared out their classroom window. "Donald Na and Kingsley Kwan are waiting by the front gates,"
"That was quicker than expected," Silver finished his box of chocolate milk. "We can either confront them right now as we leave or purposefully avoid them just to annoy them,"
"I think it's better to confront them right after school rather than potentially being caught off guard at another time," Kyrie informed.
"Alright, fine," Silver sighed. "There's still an hour of class left so let's at least make them wait,"
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Jake and Jimmy had gone to Eunjang to meet up with the Eungang. They both became cautious and on high alert once they spotted Donald and Kingsley by the gate. "Are you here to fight Silver?"
"He's currently still recovering from his fight against Ethan Evans, so I would rather wait for him to finish fully recovering to show that I won because I'm superior, not because he was already injured," Donald answered. "I'm here in person to determine a location and time for the fight since he hasn't been answering my calls,"
The final bell for the day finally rang and as students filed out the doors, they were immediately intimidated by Donald Na's presence. They quickly turned around to exit through the back gates instead of the front gates to avoid crossing paths with the Emperor of Yeongdeungpo.
Eventually, Silver, Gray, Ben, Alex, Eugene, and Gerard exited the building and approached the front gates. "Donald Na, Kingsley Kwan,"
"When do you want to fight?" Donald got straight to the point. "Silver, I'll let you choose the date, time, and setting. That way no one can claim I only won due to your injuries,"
"I hate to interrupt your conversation guys," The dimensional agent that was mentioned in Chapter 9 and had shown up in Chapter 14, Alistair Rei, said. "But these two dimensional anomalies are going to be sent back to their own dimension,"
The Dimensional Travel Agent finally made contact with them!
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|Weak Hero| Change the Fate's Design
FanfictionDonald died after getting hit by the truck. Rather than reuniting with his mother in Afterlife, he was sent back in time some years, but he was reborn as someone else while his original self still existed in the timeline. To Donald's shock, he was r...
