JINSU
Suddenly I began to see my life through my eyes from my childhood to my maturity, I guess that happens when one is about to die, the fear went away little by little, I looked at myself next to my parents and my friends, like in another world, for the first time in my life I had felt such a feeling, my whole life had been spent fighting being a stubborn guy, challenging whatever came my way, for me there was nothing more important than becoming strong and stronger regardless of the cost that it took, I was selfish all this time that I did not realize the things that really did make more sense, but I think that is why we are mortal simoles , why we constantly make mistakes, but there was no longer Turning the page, I would have to accept my destiny as a noble warrior.
"I'll tell you a little about something you don't know, James ." I was torn between life and death, but the least I could do right now was tell someone about my rough childhood.
MANY YEARS AGO IN JINSU'S CHILDHOOD
In some remote date there was a town called EB seventy-six, the people of that place were industrious people, cultivation was the means of survival of that society, better known as the poorest sector of that dimension, making us the lowest class Between everyone. Day to day was very hard, you always had to look for food in order to survive and unfortunately the adults didn't take pity on you either because you were a child, but even so we kept going, looking for food. At times we had to do very bad things like steal from people who had merchandise, anyway. Every second spent in that place was a bloody hell.
On one occasion when some adults had appeared wanting to rob us, a child appeared with strength and unparalleled skill, momentarily defeating those subjects, ran and guided us somewhere. It was in those adverse circumstances that I met a boy named Katsuro , that boy who later would change my life completely.
We were in some villages where abandoned children and the poorest gathered, they were like special villages where help is scarce. That day I remember that I shared my plate of food with Katsuro , he was dressed in torn clothes and his shoes were broken, you could tell that he was also like us, one of those children who abandon what they call parents.
Katsuro had something special and it was that he never liked injustice, whatever it was he always tried to defend us, besides he knew martial arts techniques. He always had the habit of making other people see reason by making them better every day, he had a noble and fair heart. Usually he always tried to set an example for us, he was like our leader so to speak.
Despite the bad times, he always tried to make us feel good, that smile that characterized him was something you could never forget, he always tried to convey that peace that made you feel comforting.
On one occasion that we were playing in the town we heard the news about people who were called that, vigilantes, these were recognized for being powerful and fighting for good, from that moment our main dream was to become a vigilante. At that time we were just brats. There was something that made Katsuro different and that is that he always stood out in everything, he learned things easily to the point of perfecting them. Despite living in such a poor place, there was something in which not even poverty or hunger could take away from him and that was his happiness. He never complained about living in those conditions, he only cared about serving society, it was the opposite of me , in general I was always ambitious, I wanted to have many things, but the same limitations did not allow me, perhaps that is why I had a hatred inside me why those who abandoned me and didn't trust me . If only I had had a helping hand for that time, maybe things would have been very different for me , I could even have been a better man, but anyway...
With the passing of the days and nights little by little our bonds of friendship became stronger. There were three kinds of people in the town. The adults were murderers, the young thieves, and at that time we were just trash. Deep down we knew that this was not a dignified life, we had to fulfill the desire that we wanted so much and that was to be vigilant.
The years had passed, we were young. Young people with big dreams to achieve, I remember that day he told me that it was time for us to take the next step. Since we were little, we both managed to get ahead, alone and abandoned, because I didn't have the joy of having parents to take care of me either, I only remember the day they left me when I was just a little boy. The need had united both Katsuro and me , so I told him to go to that temple where the great authorities rest.
We arrived at the temple, with the decision already made, at the door there was a very huge guy and he asked us what we were doing there, we told him that we wanted to be vigilant and fight for good, right away he made fun of us, underestimating us, but in the end we were able to enter the temple, there was a kind of squad where they trained hooded subjects, they took us to another room where young people of the same age were preparing. Teasing was always present, it was a high-ranking academy which made fun of us because we came from a very poor town.
Once I was crying because of how they treated us in that place, I hated being poor, he found me in that state and started trying to make me feel, he acted in a way that his occurrences would make me laugh, but it was impossible, I was still sad . People change a lot when they have power, they become selfish and they don't really care if you die today or tomorrow. I told him that I wanted to return to the town, but he immediately got angry and began to make me see everything that it had cost us to get there, he made me see reason, then everything was true, only we knew what we did to be where we were at that moment.
As the days passed I became more intelligent and more diligent, I happily ran to tell him how good he had been in the tests, but the strange thing was when I got to a room and Katsuro was with some high-ranking guys. His face was pale, one in particular passed by my side that totally paralyzed my body, never in my life had I felt anything like that. He looked cold, he wore a black hood, his hair was black, his appearance was similar to a samurai , but he gave a horrible fear when he passed by. I think that's why he turned pale, I talked to him at the time about who those powerful guys were and why they were looking for him
He told me that they had seen his fighting skills and wanted his services immediately, I felt bad about myself at that moment. While I was trying very hard to get ahead with the dream of being a vigilante, he, everything just came out easier for him than mine. He felt doubtful about what to do about it, he cared so much about me that he didn't want to leave me alone, but even more so I told him to follow his dream, that even if I didn't achieve it as fast as he did, he wouldn't waste the opportunity. We had never tasted decent food or clothing, and I let her know that I wouldn't think too much about it in her place. At the end of all that was the thought of the two, but still he looked undecided to make the decision.
BACK TO BATTLE
—You don't know how hard it was for me when I was entrusted with the task of going to the human world for him , I not only knew that I would go to bring him but also to condemn him. Do you think someone wanted to sentence their own friend to death? At least I never wanted that for him , but things are like that here , you can't disobey orders from above or else you'll die . You don't know how powerless that feels, James, I don't know how they will be in your world, but things here are very strict and the form of payment is death. Impotence overcomes me, I can't do anything to save him from that place, there is no other chance, only if he had followed the orders of our superiors none of this would be happening, but I don't blame him, if he felt those things there is because they are really good and different from ours. Since I went to the world of humans and met you, I hated you so much because because of you I believed at first that I had been everything, because the friendship you sowed with him made him doubt who he really was, wanting a human life which is for him. Totally forbidden. But it wasn't like that, now that I'm on my deathbed I can see deep down in your heart that your feelings are pure and sincere, definitely I won't be able to do anything about it anymore and just look at the condition you've left me with, yes I'm going with you, I'd just be a hindrance. So promise me something—I took him by the neck—I know that you have a power far superior to mine, I know that you can do it. I put aside any pride I have and I leave it in your hands. To the best of my ability to rescue him? - my forces were declining more, the blood of my sky kept coming out.
-I promise. Jinsu , —he agreed—I give you my word that I will do it even with my own life, but I will not give up—I saw his eyes and they were sure, he was willing to do it and that was something that filled me with peace of mind. I knew that this boy would achieve it despite everything, his heart was as strong as a lion 's , at least if he died it was under the sword of someone who , apart from being a warrior, was a just man.
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The pride of a noble warrior had been destroyed as well as his body, the hopes had been placed in a boy who carried a fire in his chest, a fire of hope and struggle. While the battle had concluded with James taking the victory, his friends hurriedly ran after him. A fierce battle was approaching, a giant stood up with a raised fist, a fist of destruction .
But there was something that could never escape and that was that good must always prevail over evil. Although the conditions were not favorable, our heroes always kept moving forward. The central palace would bear witness to the feat never before accomplished by James Brixt .
Meanwhile we did not know what would await him later, even if he might run into a fearsome enemy who would try to take his life. Go James! Katsuro 's fate is in your hands, run before it's too late—Unknown.
ASAPFinally the battle was over, Jinsu 's body fell slumped to the ground covered in blood, but not only he had fallen, I noticed that James was also serious, falling to the ground. It had been a battle with too much demand, it was logical that both bodies would not withstand so much pressure. — curse Diddo , I don't like that at all—we went to his body to attend to him, I tried to talk to him over and over again, but he didn't react, he was passed out, I had no idea how we would attend to him, but it had to be done soon or he would die. "I think there are footsteps," said Diddo , "they are hurried steps towards here, it is more likely that they are more soldiers, you should take from James's body and leave here, it could be very dangerous if we stay, we know that we are not both opponents ." for so many soldiers and still with James's body in this state it would be much more difficult. " Okay ," I nodded , "I took James's body and we left that place." Diddo took us to a dark and
Sadness had taken over some hearts that had developed ties of friendship with the Dark named Isquius , some just couldn't believe what was happening at that moment, there were no answers to know who it was? Whoever did it must have been stronger than him and that was the strangest thing, no one with ordinary strength could beat a Dark in that way, no noises were heard at that time either, which is why Yam len seemed strange because a fight between Dark had to be shocking Some tears had rolled down the cheeks of the other companions, those comorsñero who were very close to him. In that, another Hit Borius el Dark approached with a smiling face, he said that what had happened was sad, but his face did not say the same, it was a demon disguised in a smiling face, a hypocritical smile, that face hid so many secrets. Some of those who were there had a premonition that Hit Borius had been the murderer of Isquius , some did not trust him , they took their swords trying to rise up against
The commotion continued among the people of that dimension, the death of Isquius had greatly affected their moral part, being characterized as a good-hearted Dark , who managed to sneak into their feelings. Things outside were very bad, since the arrival of the boys to that dimension it had turned all the squads upside down, the calculations had failed. In addition , an investigation was being carried out about who had murdered Isquius , all the evidence indicated that the one who had done it was Hit Borius , but without evidence a death sentence would not be carried out . But what he didn't know is that there was a letter. A letter written by Isquius himself before he was assassinated. A letter which had many hidden secrets and that the truth would be known in less than expected, in turn confusing the very minds of those who are very cautious. That letter will carry poison in each written letter, so much so that it will be the straw that broke the camel's back. For those who read t
Mike entered a temple where there were many soldiers, but of low category, my transformation was too much for them, they were just simple garbage that obstructed my path. I continued walking towards the other level without much difficulty, apparently there was no worthy opponents for me at that time, my power was superior and that made me trust myself more than necessary, but deep down I wanted someone with the same abilities to appear, it was just like a measurement of power, I wanted to know the limit of my own can. —Where are you going, boy?—a voice came from behind stopping me in my tracks, I turned on my heels and there was a guy in silver armor—I'm the vigilante Barclays, the most feared in this area, I bet you'll be trembling now. afraid to see my powerful sword, you should have chosen another path because this is undoubtedly your path to death—brags.—surely you have noticed that this path has become a path with no way out unless you pass over my corpse —I take your sword by
JAMES I was in a kind of labyrinth creating in the same room, I was running away from that guy, I was completely crazy, he was fighting not only to prove himself more strong but also wanted to enjoy a hunt. I came to a corridor and people appeared to me , they attacked me and I could defend myself with cost, I kept running and reappeared later, it was as if it had multiplied, but meanwhile I was trying to devise something to hurt it, it It made it hard to think under pressure, if only I was in a place where I can think well it would be different, but this guy shows up everywhere I go. In addition to acting like a madman, perhaps in a fight he lost part of his brain. —Wow, it seems your strategy is to run away from me like a child—he laughed mockingly—but that 's fine, if you think you'll escape from me, I accept it, I agree to play this game of yours—he cast an explosion spell at my feet that made me jump to avoid the contact—yes... that's how I like it, I'll make you dance for a wh
The demon was in front of me looking at me with a cold look, as if he was angry with himself. It was the safest, because once he told me that when something happened to me he felt it too. For him it was something painful every time they tried to defeat me, they hit his pride too. "Do you want to fight?" he asked. "Do you want to win?" Or do you just want to live? His eyes were on fire like two drops of burning lava. “ Choose when of the two, because so far you have behaved like a fool. —All I ever wanted was to win—I was trying to get back on my feet, but my body still didn't have the strength to do it—I've never thought about losing, but he's stronger than me, don't you see? —I don't hear you—playing deaf—I think I'm losing that sense, because I still can't hear it clearly. —fighting for one's own life is insignificant—I was struggling to get up even bleeding —surviving is not a sufficient purpose—blood and more blood came out of my wounds—to win, that's what I want! Win at all c
The body of a boy was seriously injured, apparently our friend James had requested the battle against Maked Wolf, had hopes ended? Was his trip all in vain, had the mission failed? It was something that we didn't all ask, we all depended on him and this time it seemed our friend was totally lost—Unknown masked wolf"Well, why do you beg for forgiveness?" My body was bleeding, I didn't ask to believe that this boy had hurt me so much, but deep down I had enjoyed this battle, I was so moved to meet someone strong like him, without a doubt he had a lot to give and I only lit the spark of his heart, against that I had no planned defense, even my sword had been broken — stupid idiot, you've won—I raised my thumb in approval and fell collapsed.JAMES. I was between alive and dead, I could hardly see something that was approaching, apparently it was a subject that I had never seen, I thought he would kill me, I had no strength to continue fighting, so anyone could do what they wanted with
JAMESWhere am I? - I opened my eyes - I'm not dead or so I think. what is this place? —You finally woke up—Lord appeared next to me, he was sitting watching me. —So it was this you who saved me—I turned my neck in his direction—I thank you very much, without your help I would have died in that place bleeding to death. —Thank your strength and ability to regenerate, without them believe me you would not have resisted those severe wounds you received regardless of help, that fight you had was on another level. —Wounds ?— The last moment I had the fight against Masked Wolf came to mind—it's true, in fact I think it would kill me—I rejoined and instantly began to bleed. "Stay still, James, don't be stupid , are you going to open your wounds or don't you realize how hurt you are?" I try to stop myself. it is a guarantee that it will always support you, so do not abuse that.—I have to help my friends—I took my chest, my wounds still hurt—I have to help them, they are still in danger—