---The Next Morning---
Drake and Malcom wasted no time getting dressed and ready to explore their new home. But, a single thought was still on their mind remained. This "Amalgamation" threat and that four academies were supposed to work together and silence it. Malcom and Drake were quickly interrupted by the sight of an anime and videogame district a few blocks down. A large crowd surrounded it as if there was an event going happening. Malcom and Drake could hear the faint sound of singing and music playing.
Malcom: What the?
Drake: A concert?
Malcom: More like a sweat weeaboo gathering. Which I am interested.
Drake: Knowing my luck the singer would appear to be this cute chick but we find out that it's just a dude in disguise.
Malcom: Please don't jinx us. Or me.
Malcom and Drake begun to explore this event. It turns out, it's a concert in the middle of the street with loud pop music filling the atmosphere. The two teens approached the crowd of cheering people and partying individuals. A single girl stood on a makeshift stage by herself, surrounded by speakers blasting j-pop music. She looked no younger than sixteen with light skin, silver hair with pink colored eyes. The style of the girl's hair is in an eccentric swirly twintail with blue and pink ribbons in her hair. She also wore a tilted black and white checkered mini top hat it a tiny pink beat on the side of the bill. The singer wore a black denim vest over a white blouse and wore a red plaid skirt with red and black striped thigh socks topped off with cute black shoes.
Drake: Hmm...
Malcom: What?
Drake: It's that time. That fap time. Saving... image saved.
Malcom: Sometimes I'm embarrassed to go out to public with you.
Drake: So... who is this chick?
Malcom: It's clear that she's an idol singer. Something like that.
Drake: There's something weird about her. Can't put my finger on it but, I can sense it.
Malcom: Right, right.
A small handful of about, five to six fans spun around and faced the two students in a look of anger and irritation.
???: What?! Are you saying that you have no idea who this beautiful singer is?!
Drake: Uh... yeah?
??? 2: This is Fumiko Ichimaru! Idol sensation of the year!
Drake: Oh yeah... idols.
Malcom: Ok, what's with the unenthusiasm in your voice?
Drake: *shrugs shoulders* I'm not that hyped of idols... they're all the same.
Malcom: That's literally saying that all anime is the same. Or all video games.
Drake: Bitch what?
???: I know he's not disrespecting Ichimaru-sama!
??? 3: We should kill them!
Drake: Bitch, WHAT?!
With an intense argument forming, the crown turned their attention to the black guys, away from their beloved idol. The girl, Fumiko noticed and her singing started to go astray. The movements in her elegant, cute danced stopped.
Malcom: Ya'll need to back the fuck up!
Drake: Malcom, I'm gonna throw hands!
??? 2: I'll have you know that Ichimaru-dono's done more than what you two could ever do! It's a disgrace not acknowledging her existence!
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Futatsu no Kuroi o to Nihon no Mahou
FantasyThe first book of the Chronicle Series This story is about a school kids attend that they thought was a regular one, but turns out it goes way deeper. It turns out they have been put in an awesome school where people get a weapon of their choice an...