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"... Wait... 3 years ago?!!"

Freshman But Already A Delinquent

"Level 0! This must be some joke!" The orphan crumbles what he believed was his only chance at any sort of value or desire. He vents at the recent failing scores to what just recently happened prior.

It was that nasty ass feeling, you know the kinda scene where you enter the shelter and all the puppies' eyes begin to beam at you like you're the answer to all their loneliness.

However it always ends with one or maybe by pure luck two winners. Don't get me wrong here, in a setting like that it's nobody's fault here.

It's a competition and the most promising sets of value are the ones who get adopted.

Everyone was abandoned by some sort of guardian figure, the orphanage was struggling to make paid dues, and everyone was dying to leave.
With two showers a week and mostly one meal a day, you can imagine it's not too bad but it's definitely a lifestyle of hanging on by a thread.

Hamasaki Tedashii knew that better than anyone here. While his black button tunic japanese uniform had scraped cuts, so was everyone else's school uniform.

He had his bright smile that wore dimples, overhearing adults attempting to adopt a child that he was a charming boy. He applies his attractive inheritance with an additional package of intelligence. He quickly lifted up his oversized white coat, scrambled up scraps and invented something minor just to show off.
While it doesn't sound too impressive but from a standpoint of improving one's talent within a span of eighteen years, it's realistic and promising.

However, that certain test score that rolls in every two months and just like that, all of Tedashii's value is scraped into a small trash pit.

It was as if you were held back a year as all your classmates graduate. That's not how the game works or that's not how that shit works here!
Eventually everyone is supposed to get their turn to graduate at the beacon dawn known as life towards the big world with a family. But reality is sure a real convenient asshole.

Tedashii was given many talents but right towards the areas that didn't matter at all. Charming, smart, and fit for athletic ability. But where he lived that really didn't mean shit here. A bunch of useless talents.

"All the work I've done just to obtain greatness... This foolish city, seriously don't know who I am?" He gently twirls curls with his finger playing with his own wavy brown hair. "Damn it!"

After crying about it a year ago, the year before that, and the year behind that. There was only one thing left to do, take out all the frustrations onto the main culprit behind his misfortune endeavors.

"Damn you Academy City!!" Tedashii howled, swearing on top of the closest highest futuristic building that he could sneak into.

Academy City.

This was a place that was developed from the undeveloped land of western Tokyo. It was one-third the size of Tokyo, and there was a tall wall surrounding it. Eighty percent of its population of 2.3 million consisted of intellectual intelligence students.

This pinnacle city of academia and the ubiquitous all-around study of science and technology, made Tedashii's intellectual blacksmith potential no different than the other 2.3 million.
It didn't even matter if you were the best at the sport, while it's possible some day Tedashii could come up with various machinery that could find cures for incurable diseases, create more vehicles that don't require oil or produce torque through combustion, but generate the force necessary to turn the wheels of the car with the help of electrical currents.
It didn't matter when the variety of individuals were prodigies that have already created and expanded on those already topics. It was a city in the future and everywhere else was modern.

His best bet was to escape out of the city just to be conveniently special.
Although trying to give an idea like that of an abandoned child-error orphan, who lived in a futuristic city that held the best type of security around the world, with a certain big ass wall that spelled out, no one enters or leaves without permission to protect its development secrets... Well a fine sense of justification common sense closes that questionable topic.

"Tch! I'm losing my patients here. Where is she?" Tedashii fidgety made back and forth glances at his cracked watch until he received his answer from a far away cloud of dust vortexes. His transmitter shouted out loud noises. "Yeah I see ya! Hurry up!"

"Easy for you to say!!" The feminine voice behind the transmission buzzed.

Rackets of noise can be heard from the other side but Tedashii held no anxiety.

"Hey I'm not trying to hear any complaints, you're the one that blew off the original plan."

"Blah! I don't need to hear your blabbing, ("I told you so remarks!") Are you ready or what?"

"Tch I dealt with you long enough, I'm always ready for a countermeasure because of you." Tedashii complained bitterly as he began to sprint. He quickly aerobatics off the building like some ridiculous cyber ninja that you see in shounen. Grinding down the rails of stairs pounding off into the air, Tedashii crossed paths with the cloudy vortex that made way towards him.

The hazardous dusting vortex was being produced by what seemed to be a futuristic scrap junk heat hover motorbike.

However the loli-goth who seemed to be driving struggled to make turns, she was skilled enough to assist an easy opening for Tedashii to latch onto from the side, repositioning himself upon the back seat.

"Ha! You don't need to express how cool that was of me!" Kuroyoru Umidori a girl who naturally stood out, not just from the situation she dragged upon Tedashii but from her unique goth style black hair that was accented so that the hair near her ears was bleached blonde. Her japanese school outfit that was exposed and loose spelled out proud bad influence delinquent. With a big red backpack strap to her back.
Blazing and racing trouble down the district of the slums.

"Tch! I would have done better."

"Oh yeah! Prove it by doing your part!" Said loli-goth as she makes swift messy turns that scrapes sparks to the ground.

Tedashii glances back at the cylindrical electronic pursuers that wield rollers underneath for mobility. Beaming its red alarm lights. These electronic bots were known as the Security Robots of Academy City.

They were automated cylindrical machines designed to protect security, and enforce rules. It is specifically stated as a mobile criminal surveillance device. Each unit costs 1.2 million yen and can be found all over and only in Academy City. It was surely impossible to stern up troubles without one to three of these things hustling you down like a dog.

"That means you got it! Right?!" Tedashii asked, making quick scans on an annoyed Kuroyoru.

"The drone! Of course! It was too easy!" Kuroyoru bragged.
Tedashii peeked at the drone that was inside Kuroyoru's red backpack.

Tedashii smirked, wiping out his outdated flip flop phone. "I mean if that is all! Then things went a lot more smoothly than it seems. Well done!"

"Just who the hell do you think I am?! Just hope this crap was worth it!"

"Don't feel so displeased Kuroyoru-Chan! Don't act if you're not doing this for the rush!" Tedashii pulled the drone disk out of Kuroyoru's bag. "Ah yes the brand new UVA HERO III! Taken during its try out demo! This tradition of claiming it now always feels... Feel pretty special being the first individual in School City to obtain it."

"Pus! Seemed no different than the last one. Wait?! You're using it now?!" Saids Kuroyoru who clicks her tongue.

"Seemed about that way! It got us into this mess, it's the only equivalent right to utilize it for the equation." Tedashii clicks the disk droid with his phone automatically connecting it instantly.
Despite his phone seemingly appearing to be an outdated phone, it was still manufactured within Academy City, so it still possesses cable functionalities such as instinct bluetooth.

"I heard the UVA HERO III's radius covers a proximity 550 feet, and a perimeter more than 1,500 feet! And it has a loading time of an unrealistic 7.0GHz. I'll be able to invade the whole neighborhood block with this!" Kuroyoru had a little trouble understanding the exaggerated explanation and enthusiastic excitement of Tedashii's bragging. But with his thrill confident smirk it seemed all the trouble was worth it for her.
"And it has a new camera!"

Kuroyoru blushes and thumbs up Tedashii. But her relief was cut by the speeding droids' clashes on the side of the motorbike attempting an PIT maneuver.

"Then hurry up!"

Tedashii held up the droid with a free hand, letting it ascend from the palm of his hand, then held out his phone. "Hey you remember how my phone hacked devices right?"

"Tch! You mean, you're still using the nerve attachment?" Kuroyoru complained.

"That's right! So keep them toys occupied and I'll wrap this up with a solid brain blast!"

"Huh?!" Kuroyoru's flustering reply left Tedashii cross eyed, but the two had no time to jump into another "usual" quarrel. Droid-like dragonflies spear above aiming blue beaming lights at the two.

"Not good! I heard those new deploy drone mechs were known as the fireflight's. Solely designed to disarm motors by discharging negative electronics. So anti-skill really did get that certain electromaster, as a collaborator for the new equipment? Tch! Whatever! Step on it!" Tedashii demands.

"I'm trying!" Kuroyoru complained, stretching her small body as much as she could to reach the petals. She was able to pick up speed but her amateur turns made every cut corner close.

The cut corners might have cost Kuroyoru speed and damage but it did suffice effectively against one closing in Security Robot and two fireflight's.

With the destruction of three droids both the Security Robots and fireflight's quickly registered to scan the situation and culminated in a new strategy in response.

Tedashii pressed his index and middle finger to his forward head, shutting out any interruptive disturbances.

Meanwhile Kuroyoru loses her patience from the consistent close struggling maneuvers, ramming tactics of the security robots, and blue censoring lights that bug their motor.

Kuroyoru clicks her tongue, free her right hand and begins to position her palm towards the droids.
Within a split second, it happened so fast that the normal human eye could not process what just occurred. A Fireflight's exploded from an obscure high speed phenomenon.

The odd occurrence had placed setbacks on the remaining droids as the machines began to adjust and culminated in the situation.

Kuroyoru clicks her tongue aiming her palm once more. However the rapid adjustments of the bots gave Tedashii just the amount of time he needed.

Tedashii free his fingers from his forehead, aim his cellphone towards the UVA HERO III that has already taken flight, like a remote control aiming at a television screen.

Tedashii smirks and saids, "Invade."
From that one command Tedashii Hamasaki took control of the entire situation, every security robot, and the last remaining fireflight were simultaneously hijacked. Tedashii's command hacked everything within an area of proximity 550 feet, and a perimeter more than 1,500 feet enough to be an hijacker who could take an entire neighborhood.

Tedashii clicked his tongue and said, "Damn we were jipped, it only covered a radius of 1,487. But I have to say it took 7 minutes and 49 seconds. I can now hack at a speed 4 seconds faster!!" Tedashii's enthusiastic response troubles Kuroyoru who proceeded to process that all the trouble she went through for this droid only gave him 4 lousy additional seconds.

Note: Definition; Tedashii Hamasaki equals an intellectual intelligence idiot.

"Why you! Idiot!" Kuroyoru no longer paying attention to the road curls her palm, with her next target being Tedashii.

"Hey?!! Eyes on the road... Oh Eh... Waaaahhhhhh!!!"

Kuroyoru's attention shifts back to what's ahead but realizes she only has one hand on a grip. And further ahead was a ramp. There was nothing the two could do going at such high speeds, the motor would drive up the ramp into the air.

Losing control and flying into the air with pale hopeless faces.
The wavy brown hair boy and black hair girl with bleached blonde edges around her ears, squealed helplessly in the air.

The two were forcefully ejected off the motor with only Newton's law choosing where they will collide.

The junky motorbike crashed into the fruit stall exploding the fruit upon impact. Bursting into flames it was fortunate that no one was in the stall.

Fortune passed to Tedashii and Kuroyoru as well, flinging into a stall that had a sale for mattresses.

Tedashii landed upon soft mattresses tearing through the fabrics. Kuroyoru on the other hand landed on water beds bursting the water everywhere.

Tedashii spit fabric and Kuroyoru rolled out of the bed.

Tedashii blush at the soak see-through school uniform of the black hair girl with bleached blonde edges around her ears.
And it didn't help that Kuroyoru tumbled over falling into Tedashii's arms. Face to face, the two blush but it ends in a typical phenomenon explosion.

Tedashii's face switched from red beet tense to his usual aloof persona once he took a look at his surroundings.
("Whelp at least the droids are still intact,") a thought that calculated to himself.
Kuroyoru clicks her tongue approaching Tedashii who was already glancing at the remaining three security robots and last fireflight droid still at his command.

Suddenly the one and only fireflight dragonfly burst and exploded, from an invisible impact. The two delinquent's closed their eyes and shield their faces with one arm.

Tedashii's and Kuroyoru's eye-opened expression beams unpleasantly at what could be... Their worst nightmare.

A prestigious school girl wearing a shield symbol green armband with white stripes over her right sleeve.

"Shit!" A single tense response the wavy brown hair orphan said.