Strange world
Dark... That was (Y/N) first thought as the portal connecting him and the world got closed before him. The young man tried to move, but he could not feel anything at all since his inside a vacuum space. He also realised that there was no air to breath either. It seemed that holding breath can do the trick for now but (Y/N) aware as well that he could not keep this up forever. He had to do something quick before he died from suffocation.
''Shit... I really can't go where I want to...'' thought (Y/N) as his body kept floating mindlessly in the space.
He can't feel that his legs or hands touched or made any contact with anything, and his chest started to sting. It looks like that his lungs had reached their limits. It has already quite some time since he got sucked into the oblivion. As his lungs had gone over his limit, he finally gave up and just let his body floating somewhere as he waited until his consciousness fade away. Not to mention, this space inflicted quite a stinging feel to his body, as if the space itself tried to destroy his body. However, just right when (Y/N) had closed his eyes in resignation, suddenly a sense of comfort washed over him. The man opened his eyes slightly, to feel that he was going to sleep once again. His body was no longer in pain, he somehow can breath normally again, but the toll put on his body from the damage he took from the space took a better of him.
The last thing he saw was a Silhouette looming over him that was familiar with him. The last things he heard before he finally succumbed into unconsciousness were,
"We meet again you become strong and overcome any obstacle and use the power to defend those who wronged you or loved...now you become strong like I told you"
"Wha... What? Damn... So sleepy..." thought (Y/N) as he finally passed out
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He opened and eyes and feel the cold breeze of the night, he shot up from the ground and looked around and see he was in some kind of large bamboo forest. From the corner of his eye and see his glove that he took off, he wore his glove back on his hand. From what he had gathered, after all those fiasco about black hole, space and mysterious yet familiar figure that probably saved him from his own demise .. "Where am I?" (Y/N) thought and soon he got off the plantations and see the forest is quite big, he soon walk to the direction aimlessly. "Bamboo, Bamboo aannnnnd more Bamboo" thought ( Y/N) as 5 minutes passed and can't get out of the seemingly infinite bamboo forest. All hope was lost till he saw a bright light that shined "Hallelujah" he followed the light and see a city with some suburban houses, it look similar to City With an alphabetical letter but feel far different in a way, instead it say Japan and Tokyo those cities he never heard of.He found a local park and decided to sleep on a bench there, sleeping outdoors does not really appeal him, but the weather was pretty nice and the cold of the night wind did not bother him at all.(Y/N) approached the bench and he laid on it then he relaxed his body.
"Still... That figure earlier... What was that?" thought (Y/N) as he stares at the night sky. From his memory he could tell that the figure resemble a human and insanely powerful. (Y/N) bet that figure is much stronger than him. Thinking someone that is more powerful than him make him excited for some reasons. "But that why was its power so familiar...?" remembered the sensation that kept him alive in that space. "And he said 'we meet again'.... Does it mean that we met each other before?" (Y/N) could not recall that he ever met such a being before. Can it be something that had fought him in the past? Did he meet him again for revenge? Not likely, since if so, he can just let him die in space or killed him right there. Whoever or whatever that figure was, (Y/N) concluded that the being can give him some answers. "Well, whatever. Let's just sleep for now...." Thought (Y/N) as he let himself fall into the dream world until...
KYAAAAH!" a scream was heard echoed through the park.
Not being able to ignore his hero instinct. He ran to the source of the scream, when he got there he see a giant traditional house to presume to be a dojo
he see 6 figure wearing greaser outfits with hairdos similar to the S-class hero Metal bat, holding basic weapons from bats, wooden swords, chains and crowbars surrounding a battered old man and a little girl who's eyes full of fear and tears streaming down her face. The greaser dudes grin and smirk evilly
"Well well well..looks like you lose yet again old man, you really think you could get the inevitable. I suggest you should give up or else" spoke one of the greaser with a scar and the most funniest looking hairdo person, (Y/N) assumed to be the leader of the group.
" I refuse to give up my dojo, I won't give up my family and I won't give up to the likes of you" said the battered old man who is coughing up blood and is standing shaking while defending the girl on his side.
"Fine have it your way geezer we,ll just have to kill you then and soon we,ll have to have fun with this girl then" said the scar greaser while his buddies smirked evilly. The girl look in fear and in tears and the old man look worry not for his sake but his granddaughter. The greaser raised his spiked bat in the air and was brought the arm down the old mans head, but suddenly he couldn't because something was holding his arm with a tight grip and suddenly he felt pain in his arm and drop the bat in the ground he, his pals and the old man and girl look at the Assailant and see is a person wearing a cosplaying hero costume who's look is indifferent.
"What do you want you loser?" He said in anger and in pain. " Just stopping you" said (Y/N) who crossed his armed while his cape softly fluttering the the air.
"Pfft.. Whatever you loser, did you know what you got yourself into?" Said the leader "No idea" said in little interest. " you just mess with the wrong people the wisest choice is to stay out of this..Get him!!!" Said the leader who retrieved his bat and point at (Y/N).
The 5 swing there weapons in attempt to hit him but can't because he dodge them in a blur and one by one they were karate chop to the neck knocking them to the ground with cracks of the earth. Only left standing is the leader who is shock by what is transpired. "H....How di-" he felt a fist to his face and soon was rocketed to a tree knocking him out in the process.
(Y/N) looked at his steaming fist and look at the old man and little girl who was shocked by the ordeal of a single person knocking out 6 people who breaking a sweat. He walked up to the saver but soon was about to fall until the young caught him just in time. (Y/N) examine the injuries and see that he is burned, bruised all over his body and could tell that it was fresh"
Thank you for catching me young man" the elder man said.
"What happen to you?" (Y/N) asked as he narrowed his eyes.
"Those... damn street punks did this to me..." he muttered before groaning in pain and clutching his stomach. While the little girl aided his injuries.
"What was your business with them?" He asked.
"They took my old family dojo and ruin it. I tried to fight them, but there was just too many for me to handle and I am too old for this."
"You could have just called the police?"
The man glared at (Y/N) , who remain unintimidated, "This is personal and those punks are members of the The blood hounds , the most dangerous gang in Japan. They will kill my wife, children and my other grandchildren if I call the police. I can't take that chance."
(Y/N) narrowed his eyes at him, "Why go so far for this?"
"I rather die trying than do nothing!"
A small smirk appeared on the Hero's face. This was the second time a person impress him with their courage. The first one was Mumen rider. He was impressed how honorable and strong will he was despite him being a C-class hero.
(Y/N) shifted his gaze to the little girl, "You really care for this dojo, don't you?"
The girl nodded "Yes my grandfather care so much about it"
"Yes... I rather see it burn to ashes than in the hands of those punks..." he said before groaning some more.
(Y/N) got down on one knee to face the elder, "I could take it back for you."
The Little girl and the old man's eyes widen and his jaw drop, "WHAT!?"
"I can get rid of them no problem."
"Why are you doing this? This isn't your fight."
"And you could get hurt" said the little girl.
"While that is true and i have no business in this, as a hero for fu-, I mean professional hero to get rid of them for you."
"But..."
"Consider it this way. You won't risk the safety of your family and you won't have to risk your life anymore. Those punks said no to get the cops involve, but they never said anything about hiring some help, did they?" (Y/N) interrupted while having a serious face.
The old man looked at him to see a fierce faith before him. He used to study swordsmanship as a child and he could tell that he is strong by the look in his eyes and his skill from earlier. Seeing the logic of hiring him. the old man sigh and lifted his head.
What's your payment?"
"We can discuss that later", (Y/N) rise up and headed for the staircase, "For now rest and allow me to handle them. It won't take long."
"Careful! There're about a hundred bad guys in there and the meanie is inside!" Said the little girl.
"Thanks for info" (Y/N) said before walking up the stairs with his cape fluttering in the air.
"Please be safe" said the little girl while looking worried that a person who intervene in there family problems. The grandfather rubbed her hair who thought the same thing.
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When (Y/N) reach the top, he got a good glimpse of the dojo and must say it saw better days. The entire structure was ruin with broken shingles, the walls had holes in them and the paint was coming off, the grass needed to be cut along with trimming some bushes, and numerous of other things. Despite its current form, the layout is perfect. It had a good view of the city of Tokyo and was not far from the city. The dojo itself has a few buildings that were two storages and a large equipment shack.
At the front entrance, ten punks all wore black leather jackets with a hounds on the back. They all had different style of clothing on accompany with some piercings and accessories. For weapons a couple of them had brass knuckles on the other had either knives, chains, or bokkens. They are currently playing a dice game betting on what the roll of the dice.
One of them noticed the hero and smirked, "Look guys! Fresh meat has arrives!"
The punks got up and circle around him snickering. (Y/N) just sigh as how stupid their intimidations were and could tell they were all talk and no bite. A punk with an eyepatch came up resting a bokken on his shoulders and a hand in his pockets. He placed his wooden sharp sword underneath (Y/N) chin as he examined him.
"You're not from around here are you?"
"Your point?"
"Well you nerd weirdo... you see around here some of us don't like other races on our turf. How about you go back to mommy and stay there?"
The unimpressed (Y/N) place his hands behind his back and stared directly into the punk's eyes, "Funny, I was going to suggest you and the rest of you people to leave this dojo now."
The eyepatch punk moved his bokken away from him and raise it in the air along with his free hand, "Ohohoho, we have comedian in the mix boys. How about we show him how we deal with comedians." The other punks started to snicker once again while taking out their weapons.
( Y/N) punch the eyepatch punk in the face that was sent flying to the wall which smashed into pieces , which (Y/N) back up some strength to injure him.
"But..but how?!" Spoke one of the members who is shock that someone knock out one of there members.
"Bastard!!!!" Scream the member
"Die!!!!!!!" the member brought down his chain who(y/n) dodged it and kick him in the stomach who cough up Saliva and blood who is rocketed to 5 members. He dodge a fist of a brass knuckle and brought a fist of his own in the face and kick the other away from him and head butted the other one which all are groaning by the intense pain.
Hey!"
(Y/N) turned to see 30 more thugs emerging from the building all armed with same kinds of weapons from the thugs they fought. A few of them had bats with a spike in them for weapons. They quickly surrounded him and raise their weapons at him.
You made a grave mistake coming here boy!"
"Yeah!"
"You're dead!"
"No one mess with the Bloody Hounds and get away with it!"
(Y/N) ignored their threats and gave his intense glare causing some of them to step back as a drop sweat race down their faces, "Where is your leader?"
None of your damn ass business, Loser!"
"Yeah and why the hell do you want him!?"
"To leave this dojo and never come back" (Y/N) answered. The thugs look at him for a moment before bursting into laughter.
HAHAHAH, oh that's rich!"
"No kidding!"
"This guy thinks he could make a request like that to our leader, HA!"
"This guy is a pure dumbass!"
He had enough of it and punch the one in the center that rocketed to the wall with all his force and soon the sturdy wall is broken and a image of the member."You force me to do this..." The tone of his voice made a few thugs sweat nervously while others took another step back. The way he spoke broke through their tough guy charade allowing them to taste the cold feeling of fear. The glare in his eyes just helped break down their wall and caused many of them to shake in terror. A couple thugs were able to calm themselves, but only a little.
"H-H-Ha! Y-y-you are no l-l-leader of mine."
"Y-y-y-yeah!"
(Y/N) closed his eyes for second, He opened his eyes for a second before slowly marching forward
"Y-y-y-y-y-y-you t-t-think you can b-b-beat us?" a thug stuttered. His answer was (Y/N) smirked sinisterly causing many to gulp.
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Inside the dojo, a few guys were sitting on the floor with babes around them either drinking, gambling, eating, or messing with the babe next to them. At the end of the dojo a small shrine holding a sheath katana, a tall guy with glasses and has extremely build body has a blood hound tattoo on his back sat with two babes hugging his arms.
The room they were in was completely trash litter with empty bottles and trash and the walls were either stain or have holes in them.
A thug with a tattoo on his face raised his glass in the air, "HAHAHA, can you believe that old man tried to take this place again?"
"I know! What an idiot."
"Hey boss, how come you didn't want a piece of him?"
"What about the girl?"
"I have no interest in a weak old man besides I can't be hogging all the fun, can I?, and he could keep that little runt"
The thugs laugh out loud until a loud shriek echoed the building causing everyone to stop what they were doing. A couple thugs got up and look around to see what was happening while others got their weapons ready. After few minutes, the answer came by a thug bursting through the slid door. Everyone circle around him and saw his clothes is tattered and ruined and has a fist shaped bruised in his stomach.
The leader of the group got up and roared, "WHO DARES TO ATTACK MY MEN!?"
"I dare."
Everyone shifted their gaze to the entrance to see a person dress as a hero marching in. And was dragging a thug by the head with a single hand. The uninvited visitor were none other than the Hero. (Y/N) then threw the thug he was holding to the gang at the exact center of the room. The Bloody Hounds gather around the thrown member who looked extremely terrified.
The scared thug look at his leader as sweat began to come down his face before passing out, "B-B-B-Boss r-r-r-r-run... t-t-t-this g-g-guy a-ar-rn't human... h-h-H-he fight like d-d-d-demon..."
The leader tightens his fist causing the females in the room to flee while the boys pick up their weapons. The leader whistled loudly causing all the side doors to open revealing the rest of the gang. (Y/N) stepped forward as the thugs began to circle around him. While his men were getting ready to attack, the leader noticed a few were missing. Before he could say anything, loud steps could be heard from the hallway with a pair of loud lungs.
"BOSS!" The thug appeared from the broken door sweaty from all the running he did. He noticed the two unconscious thugs in the middle of the room before gulping hard.
What is it!?" he demanded.
"40 of our guys are taken down!"
"WHAT?"
"I already take down your member, Leave this dojo and never return, this is your only warning" (Y/N) declared.
The leader tightens his fists even more as anger burns through his body as he glared at (Y/N), "WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? YOU THINK YOU CAN COME ONTO MY TURF, BEAT UP MY MEN, AND BARK ORDERS AROUND, AND TRY TO PLAY THE HERO,YOU HAVE ANOTHER THING COMING! GET HIM BOYS!"
(Y/N) simply sighed in annoyance before preparing himself for battle, "Prepare to be crushed you pathetic mutts" (Y/N) said before the thugs charged at the Hero. (Y/N) raised his fist and ready his attack and pronouns his father skill.
"Consecutive Normal Punches!"
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The old man and his granddaughter Back outside, slowly enter his up dojo. It has been about 35 minutes since he saw those young man went up to fight Bloody Hounds and started to get worry. Despite the confidence in his eyes, he is still outnumbered and have no idea how cruel the Hounds are. He knew he shouldn't go up there and shouldn't bring his granddaughter with him, but when he saw tons of girls running out this cause for concern. When he finally reached the top he was shock.
"What happens here!?"
Thugs could be spotted all around the yard either on the floor, bush, tree, or wall. To make matter worse all of them were unconscious and badly beaten. A couple of them had their broken weapon next to him. He noticed that a few of them had a broken limb by the way they were position. Before he could process any of this, a scream echoed through the air causing the old man to head inside. Along the way, more injured thugs were found only this time some of them were still conscious. Reaching his destination, his jaw drop at what he was witnessing.
Inside the dojo, the teen who said he will take care of Bloody Hounds were standing while the Hounds were either pressed against the wall shaking in fear or unconscious on the floor. (Y/N) held the leader of the Hounds by the neck.
The leader had a black eye, a broken nose, missing a few teeth, and blood all over his sweaty face. What startle the elder the most was the fear in his eyes. He never saw him nor anyone being this terrified in his entire life. This made him question to what kind of person he made a deal with.
"I repeat this and listen, leave this place now and never comeback or get punched again"
Y-Y-Y-YES! WE WILL NEVER COME BACK HERE AGAIN!"
"Good", he then threw the thug out the door forcing the elderly to step aside, "Leave now"
The leader nodded and looked at his men, "What are you waiting for!? Grab the guys and let get out of HERE!"
"Aye boss!"
The awaken thugs grab as many of their comrades as they could while a couple tried waking them up. Luckily for them a few more of them woke up and wasted no time carrying the unconscious out of there. (Y/N) noticing the old man and little girl
"As i promise the dojo is yours aga-OOf!."
He was interrupted by a tackle of a hug from the Little girl who eyes are filled with joy.
The elder man just fell to his knees as the reality began to sink in. The dojo was his again after all these years as tears of joy rush down his face. He forced himself to bow on his knees, "THANK YOU! THANK YOU SO MUCH!" He scream and the little girl said.
(Y/N) look at him and her for a moment and were about to say something, but a female voice echoed through the hall, "Kuro!"
The 3 turned to the doorway and saw three individuals. One was an elderly woman while one was a man in his early-forties and lastly a teenage boy. All of them were panting and had a couple of sweat down their face. The elderly man stood up and the girl let go and was quickly embraced by a tight hug from the woman and the little girl hug the man and boy.
"Thank God, you're okay!"
"Yeah" he answered by returning the hug.
"Dad, what were you thinking!? Why didn't you get me!?" the mid-age man demanded.
"I didn't want you to get you involved in this."
"As for you young lady!, why you didn't tell me you where endangered!?"
"Sorry, I wanted to help grandad"
The young teenager boy noticed the unfamiliar face, "Um gramps, who's that?"
The elder man let go of the woman and turned to his grandson, "This boy is the one who got Bloody Hounds to leave from this place forever." The three eyes widen at this revelation and turned to the boy dress in a funny costume who nodded to confirm the statement.
"He is so cool!!, he's a superhero!!! he is fearless and fight those meanies with his superpowers!!" Said the girl Excitedly, the family chuckle at her cheerful out burst. While (Y/N) scratch the back of his head from the girl's response.
"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Kuro. This is my wife, Mai, my son, Li and my grandchildren Takio and Ling Ling"
"Hello my name Is (Y/N), I'm just a hero for fun, see you". He said and turn to the exit until he felt something tugging his cape and look to see Ling Ling grabbing the cape with a worried face.
"Where you going?" Ask Ling Ling
"Im leaving trying to sleep outside" they gasp at his response.
"Do you have a home?" Ask the Father. There savior shook his head. They gasp agian and find out there hero is homeless and probably broke as well.
"Are you going to let go?" (Y/N) ask. Ling Ling shakes her head and held on his cape.
"Young man you helped me get back my dojo and I will find you someplace to stay" said Kuro in a firm voice.
"We'll help you find a job also" said Li. (Y/N) thought for a moment he know he doesn't have a home or any money on him, he doesn't want the family to help him because it cost much and there money in there pocket. He was about to say no. Until the girl said
"Pleaasssseee" said Ling Ling with a teary eye look. He sign and replied
"Okay.." The family smiled at his decision.
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