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bubonem:

Eto wasted no time in climbing on the teen’s back, fully prepared to have her fun with this boy for getting in her way. Yet, at the mention of the local zoo…

“Pandas…” Eto let out a small gasp before clearing her throat, the childish voice replacing her own, softer one. “Pandas? Oh, they’re so cute, don’t you agree?”

If he didn’t, then what the hell was wrong with him?

“Would they allow the public to see a newborn? It must be so small…”

So much for that other mission…

Zenkichi turned his head back around to look at Eto. On his face was his trademark smile. You had to smile especially hard in front of kids, since they were easily impressionable. Zenkichi knew that better than most people.

You should especially watch what you say around childhood best friends of two years old. You might end up influencing them for light.

“It’s your lucky day then, today’s the first day they’re premiering it for the public.” He carried her on his back the entire way, only getting a few stray looks as to what he was doing with a raggedy hobo child on his back in the middle of a public zoo.

“There they are,” he said behind the glass leaning in slightly. “I think they havne’t named him yet, he needs a cool name like devil bear.”

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bubonem:

Eto had been standing and ordering an antsy pawn of a ghoul when suddenly, a teenager flew through the air. She did not move, no, just idly watched the confrontation take place.

Kids these days.

Well, there went that mission; that would be a mess to clean up later, most likely. Now she had this pain in the ass to deal with. Being mistaken for a child was something she utilized as Owl, but this time it was… Actually, to correct this boy would be even more troublesome, so perhaps it would just be best to play the role he saw.

“I’m okay, thank you mister!” Owl’s voice was soft, high-pitched, and even trembled just a bit. “I was so scared…”

As if.

Halloween party? In April? What a strange boy he was…

“Yes, I’m late!” Owl reached out, grasping at the larger person before her, just like the child she was pretending to be. “Will you carry me? That scary man grabbed my leg, and it hurts.”

If he was going to be troublesome, Eto would at least have her fun with the situation.

“Yes, of course.”

Zenkichi said with a smile. In truth carrying another human being was one of the many training exercises he had done over the year. In fact he was used to carrying somebody of Medaka’s size around.

A little girl like this, Medaka probably had more weight in her breasts than she did in most of her body. Oh, that thought was a little perverted he shouldn’t say that out loud.

Zenkichi knelt down in front of her.

“Feel free to climb on my back. Where do you want to go? I can take you to the ice cream place, or the zoo if you need to cheer up. You know I heard the two pandas they have their finally gave birth.”

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kncwnhero:

How obvious of him, and how sad. Unable to relax and wanting to do every bidding of Medaka, than what was the point of becoming the next president if this was the action he would take when in a stressful situation. You may have won Zenkichi-san. But your actions now prove that your not really that stable headed if you have such a dependence on one person as your source of stability.

Though were they really friends? Their only source of similarity was knowing Medaka, and how they look at her was all the most different. He viewed her as someone who could great things , Zenkichi… hmm.

“Sorry, I have a session with a few locals in thirty minutes. Maybe we’ll see each other in a week or two, since this city is so big.”

And also try to sort these thoughts on why he’s been critical on Zenkichi for the whole time they met. Maybe he really has changed ….

Ah, it seemed he was being rejected. That was fine though, Zenkichi was somebody who always managed to make friends whether he wanted to or not. If he thought about it too much it would just bum him out, so he decided to just go with the flow.

“No problem man, uhh what’s a cool way to say goodbye in this situation?” He wondered aloud.

Zenkichi suddenly flashed two fingers into the air, posing as if he were a character from a certain manga that also had teenagers with superpowers, though they were just always standing around.

“I wish you the devil’s peace!”

That made absolutely no sense.

“Peace out!”

Oh, it looks like Zenkichi left before anybody could actually ask him what that was supposed to mean.

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helibots:

“More like the main antag of a TV-Y7 cartoon series but hey, that works!” Jack shrugged it off, it was close enough. Jack personally thought a shonen hero was just as badass as that. Jack instantly lit up at the idea Zenkichi had, “Black… And red?” Jack gasped.

“That’s such an awesome idea! Maybe I’ll go through with it!”

“A TV-Y7 Cartoon? I’m sorry, I don’t think I”m familiar with your american rating system, it’s different with anime, ah nevermind it’s not that important.”

Zenkichi decided to drop the subject, because starting to think too meta made his head hurt. That kind of talk was better for Ajimu or Kumagawa. He quikcly moved along with the topic.

“Do you need help? I can show you, I still remember from when I dyed my hair black. Like I said people kind of regard me as a helpful guy” this was true, “and a style guide,” this was a lie.

#helibots

kncwnhero:

“Didn’t you listen to their spiel? They take away the majority of your powers or fraction it to almost ¼ of what it can be., still unsure, they took away most of my plus.”

A pause. Than again, it is this student who doesn’t ….

“Anyways, what do you plan on doing? Though I suggest relaxing for a bit before you find anything serious.”

“Re... lax...”

Zenkichi repeated as if he somehow did not know the meaning of the word. He reached up and scratched a spot at the back of his head, his hair wasn’t itchy or anything, he had washed it, he just wanted to remark his confusion.

“I was listening when they dragged me in here and all, but it was hard to hear over my shouts of ‘WHAT DID YOU DO WITH MEDAKA??’, and I thought maybe if I trained on my own I’d gain some of my strength back but I’ve been doing pushups all week and nothing.”

He looked at his own extended hand. Perhaps it was better he relax. What could a hand that week do anyway?

“Do you want to... go to mcdonalds together then and relax? You know like friends after school would?”

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kncwnhero:

“The flask plan? I was away for that.” For like half the manga but details, details. His only concern was the safety of students everywhere and that was something even he could not manage, no he failed at that. Despite his success at the succession matches, he failed to protect those who were behind his back.

And this boy…. love was good and all but to obsess to this point, it was slowly becoming dangerous, wasn’t it? Especially in a city like this where Medaka could possibly stand at the pinnacle if she wished for it, this boy…. will continue to struggle his whole life.

but as long as Medaka was near him… Hinokage guesses he would be alright… or a start of a dangerous dependency.

“Even if were still kids, you still have a heart there right president? I can’t ignore them all for the sake of one person or selfish reasons like others can.”

“Yeah I forgot-”

Zenkichi stopped himself. He had been rude enough already. “I mean, you’re right. We can’t ignore the people here, or prioritize Kumagawa or Medaka over them.”

Zenkichi punched the air. The way a shonen character might to motivate theselves. It looked like a little bit of an empty gesture, lacking it’s usual flare. That’s what you got when you weren’t a manga character anymore, he figured.

“If only I were president of this whole city, then I could do something. Ever since I came here though, I’ve been feeling a lot weaker. I’m not even as strong as I was when we first met during that whole minus fiasco.”

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kncwnhero:

He was, wasn’t he. Who knows how much he regressed or matured over the years he’s been missing. Because years, because he asks, because Kumagawa has been here for over four years while its barely been a month since he left the school.

“Its…. the locals, the older ones in this city, they hate people like us. To them, were viruses that only cause misery and destruction. And I can’t blame them for that, they’re been a few incidents already that supported the narrative….”

“I’ve been trying to smoothen the tension, Not a lot of people are actually helping that. And its a small effort everyday.”

Deep breath.

“But so far, nothing life threatening recently!”

“That’s no good!”

Zenkichi rose up suddenly in concern. Though, even standing on his tip toes, he was not nearly as tall as the former president.

“If Medaka were to find out that the locals hated her, her feelings would be hurt. She’d put all of her effort into trying to get them to like her!”

Once again, Zenkichi’s sense of priorities were schewed by the one known as Medaka. As long as she was around him, all of his thoughts, no his whole life would naturally gravitate towards her. As if she was a celestial body, a sun, and he was merely a planet in her orbit.

He put a hand on his chin as he tried to think. “Well you know, it’s not really our fault we were dragged her. We’re just kids after all. I guess they’re not really concerned about what’s fair though,” He was still in the middle of processing all of this give him a moment.

“Those scientists, they’re all adults and they’ve gathered so many ungodly powerful people, like you, Medaka, and I...”

Did Zenkichi really belong in that category?

“Isn’t this a little like the flask plan?”

#kncwnhero

@bubonem

Zenkichi usually was not one for such dynamic entrance’s. That had always been Medaka’s territory rather than him. He made an exception this time though, as he saw what looked to be a little girl in an alleyway being harassed by a man with dark and fiendish red eyes. Before he could even think of what to do next, he was already flying through the air.

His foot connected with the man’s face, and Zenkichi could already tell what he had kicked into was harder than he had thought. It felt like kicking a boulder. The man immediately retalliated, grabing his leg and slamming him into the wall. Zenkichi found his footing and smirked.

“Please, that’s not even 1/1000th as hard as Medaka hit in middleschool.” With that he suddenly suged upwards catching the man underneath the jaw and sending him flying back. He looked at the body to make sure, no he was just unconscious. Zenkichi grinned in victory and looked back at the little girl.

“I’m sorry I took so long, are you hurt?”

He looked down to see that the little girl was dressed as... a mummy. How strange.

“Do you want me to walk you back to your halloween party?”

#bubonem

helibots:

“You mean goggles don’t count for that?” Jack frowned. “Guess I have to try to get a prescription. I might need one considering I can’t see well from far-away.”

“But what if I already dye my hair?” Jack seemed upset about the idea of changing his hair color, “I kinda don’t wanna get rid of the red, the red hair brings my original bad boy image, ya know? I don’t think that’s going to work anyway, a lot of Hive City knows who I am.”

“No wait, I forgot about the most important quality of all of goggles. If you’re a hero in a shonen manga, then the goggles are supposed to do nothing!”

Zenkichi said pointing dramatically at the forehead of the man in front of him. He really just wanted his new friend to be happy with his look and not stress out about it too much. On the other hand though, this was bringing out the stylish side of him.

Zenkichi posed with his hand on his hip for a moment as he thought. “Aha! I’m a genius, I know how we’re going to solve your hair problem. What if you dyed it black, AND red?” Zenkichi’s smile brightened like he had just cracked the puzzle to the ultimate cool main character look.

#helibots

kncwnhero:

“First of all, stop calling him a loser. I thought we were all beyond that childish stage, second of all. Zenkichi-san… Thats just a sign. I’m sure you can still go in, but the way you are now, I’m not sure its wise anymore.”From what Hinokage seen so far, despite never interacting with the teen. Kumagawa has been here for a long time. And despite his dislike of the fact…

Kumagawa has matured enough that calling him a loser… is not funny anymore. He’s still a pervert, thats for certain, but a loser? No not anymore.

Only a bit, but not something you can say anymore , was there a bit of respect for the minus? Yes.

“But he’s your friend right? Visit him under friendly conditions.” Unless your not mature enough for that.

Really, the city changes people too much…..

“That’s right he was... alone all this time wasn’t he?”

Even from Zenkichi’s perspective, Kumagawa had just gone off and disappeared without telling anybody. Especially any of his fr- that’s right the two of them had become fiends. Even if they were not the type to go home and sit at Mcdonalds, and casually have conversation between senpai and kouhai, the two of them had been fighting together all this time.

To him though, Kumagawa had just disappeared. Who knew how long it had been for Kumagawa. Zenkichi closed his fist right then. Perhaps if this were a different anime, he would declare some kind of promise aloud with that gesture, and then go on to fulfill it.

Whatever promises he made however, Zenkichi kept them to himself for now. He was being rude in front of the former pres, talking about somebody else the whole time.

“What about you? How long have you been in this city? Are you finding it manageable?”

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s-indria

"After all, say what I might, I'm in love with Medaka."

kncwnhero:

“……”

“Well its nice to meet you to.”

A bit stung that he was forgotten , even when his plus was modified, no the proper word for this situation was a bit miffed that for some reason, he felt like withholding information!

But thats not in his character, at least for now

“Ah, you don’t have to worry there Zenkichi-san, that guy has plenty of capable people looking out for him.” Like take a break would you. From what he’s been told, that guy been in this city for years now….

“But he has a large mansion if that helps.”

“What? No way! How did a loser like that manage to afford a masnion? Where’s the fairness in the world?!”

Zenkichi lost his priorities for a moment. He had been thinking lately, of what kind of place he and Medaka would live in in the future. The problem was though that she too was used to mansions. He would need an amazing kind of job to give her the house she was used to.

Here Kumagawa was though, already with a mansion in this city. Zenkichi barely had any lint in his pocket let alone money. He shook his head suddenly, trying to focus.

“Wait, I think I know what place you’e talking about. I can’t go there, it has a giant sign that says ‘No Main Characters’ hanging in front of it. Maybe somebody like you could go though, former prez-san.”

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helibots:

“Why- thank you. It’s my trademark, you know?” Jack grinned and moved a hand on his chest pridefully. Usually people called his outfit tacky or hideous - this was a first.

Soon this new acquaintance became someone to admire as the acquaintance talked about his looks in middle school. Looks like he was an intimidating baddie - or was. He had to get some tips on him, sure, he ‘perfected’ the Evil Boy Genius™ and the Prince of Darkness™ look, but he would sure love to bring fear in the hearts of the civilians when he takes over Earth; if he ever did it anyway. “Wow, sweet!” Jack grinned, “Got any fashion tips? I would love to make my look even more perfect than it already is!”

“Well the first thing you should do if you want to be respected is acquire a pair of glasses. Glasses make you look smarter.”

Zenkichi said, as he suddenly was wearing a pair of his own glasses. That was a bit strange, one might wonder how that happened. Perhaps this was a secret ‘plus’ ability that Zenkichi had kept hidden all this time. The more likely answer though is that Zenkichi was just being dramatic with his outfit changes and had put them on through sleight of hand.

He pushed back on that same pair of glasses to make the moment even more dramatic, before continuing on. “The second thing you’re going to want to do is dye your hair and slick it back, you’ll get that real yankee look going and nobody will want to mess with you. You should be sure to only do this when you’re around people you don’t know though, say if you were changing your look in front of somebody you’ve known since childhood they’d recognize you right away and probably just laugh at you.”

Suddenly he sounded like less of an expert.

#helibots

invisawolf:

Chain stuck a finger out, bidding this person to hold his tongue for just a moment. Speaking of reception, that was precisely why Chain was up there on this mans shoulders for the time being. She was having a hell of a time trying to get reception, and it just so happened that this was the only spot that gave her four bars of service. “Uh-huh, yes. I’ll be at the office in a moment.” She shook her head, agreeing with the voice on the other line. “Uh-huh… Yes… I’ll talk with you later. Okay, bye.” She hung up the phone, and did an impressive flip off his shoulders whole landing with gusto and a bow.

“Thank you very much. I needed to make an important phone call, and you seemed to be the most handy at the moment.”

“No problem ma’am, I’m glad to be of service.”

Zenkichi probably responded a little too well to being stepped on. He was the right hand man/lacky of Medaka after all, he probably took pride in being helpful over such a small thing. As she jumped off of him his eyes trailed after her. There was something that occured to him from the moment she seemed to land on his back out of nowhere. Now, he was simply watching her to see if his hunch was correct. Oh, but he should be careful not to watch too close, he did not want to be mistaken for a pervert.

He reached his hand to his chin as he began to think, his gaze increasing in intensity at her. Finally after a prolonged silence, made worse by his staring he spoke up. “Excuse me, if you don’t mind my asking how did you appear from nowhere just now? Is it like a secret technique that would appear in shonen jump? Are you well versed in ninjutsu, or perhaps the shinigami art of flash stepping?”

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eysenfisch

I would totally want to be cool like the descendent of Jostar

@kncwnhero

“Hey, you! I know you! You’re that... guy.”

Come on Zenkichi, his plus was modified. He no longer makes people forget him automatically. Now you’re just being inconsiderate. Zenkichi watched him for a second trying to place a name to that face. He snapped fhis fingers finally.

“Old student council pres!”

That was... hardly close enough. It would have to do for now though because Zenkichi had something more pressing to ask the man. He fished something out of the bag he was carrying. It was a nasty looking doll. Nasty because it resemebled Kumagawa Misogi, a mutual frenemy of theirs.

“Hey have you seen this guy around? I’m the new new student council president so, if he’s causing trouble it’s kind of my respnosibility.”

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@fadxngmemcry

“Hello miss, are you lost?”

Zenkichi noticed, a blonde haired girl out of nowhere. Perhaps his completely useless glasses were sharpening his vision after all. He ran through the crown to get to her side. Without thinking he offered her an arm.

That was just the kind of guy Zenkichi was. He was completely irresponsible, and probably far too affectionate to strangers. He stopped for a moment pressing a thumb to his chest. It occured to him this person had never met him before. That meant this was a once in a lifetime chance to look cool.

This was just like middle school, he could break away from the status quo of boring every day average Zenkichi that the others knew of him.

“Well don’t worry, I can help you out. I, a random stranger will be your hero because I am -” He looked around one last time “-also lost.”

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