
This story is only fictitious and do not assume that this story really exists, if there is a name of the same character then it is purely unintentional.
The man in the white coat pulled his suitcase and got out of the airport.
He's been waiting for someone who's got a black Mercedes Benz.
"Have you been waiting for me for a long time, Mr. Bobi?"
"Not too long, just calm down...."
"Is that so? Thank goodness...."
He decided to get in the car, in the back seat.
Mr. Bobi entered the car.
"Where are our goals now, young master Leonarda..."
Leonarda frowned, over the over-treatment of Mr. Bobi.
"You're too formal, Mr. Bobi. I want to go to school first, I want to see my sister and my underclassmen, and to meet my old friends."
"Is that so? Okay..."
On the way to school. Mr. Bobi asked again.
"Where is your sword? Leonarda?"
Leonarda folded her arms around her chest, before answering Mr. Bobi's question.
"I got home on a plane, so my sword was being sent here using a special courier that my father had paid for."
"Is that so? Rich people can turn the world around, right? By the way not sultry still wearing a coat?"
"The rich are my parents, not me. Sultry anyway. But, I'm a regular from last year."
"Is that so?"
Leonarda pulled out her smartphone, and called someone.
"Hello! I was on my way to school, I brought some information from the European country I was visiting...."
"..... So I want the Baskara and Chandra families together in one place and I want to discuss something."
Her phone's disconnected.
"Oh yeah, you know about Mr Panca?"
"Sister Panca? What happened to her?"
"So you don't know anything?"
"I'm honest. I don't know anything."
"Sir Panca, he is currently in a coma. He's on a mission in the South Sea with a 1st-year-old kid. He was attacked by an unknown art technique user...."
Leonarda was a little incredulous, a user of the strongest art technique could lose, Surely that person was skilled enough to urge Kak Panca and injure him.
"Do you know the characteristics of the person who hurt, Brother Panca."
"Yes, slightly. According to a first-grade child, he had the art technique of levitating and carrying a sword."
"Hiding? Carrying swords?"
Somehow he seemed to know someone who had such ability.
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It takes 3 hours to travel from Soekarno-Hatta airport to the school of arts and self-defense.
In the end, Mr. Bobi and Leonarda arrived at school.
"Waaahhhhhhhh. I miss this school."
"Then, welcome to school...." Said Mr. Bobi.
"Yes, thank you. Because I picked me up and brought me here." Leonarda replied with a smile.
He walked to a place, the OSIS room, Leonarda was sure to find someone there.
He opened the door and there were 8 men, 2 men and 6 women.
There were a few that he knew but, only one male that he did not know. But, for sure he was definitely a 1st grade child.
"You came early that I thought? Leonarda."
"During the day, Rava. Are you still a whiny?"
"I'm not the Rava you knew two years ago."
"You see, I'm not like two years ago either...."
It was clear that the 1st grade child, did not understand what the conversation Leonarda and Rava meant.
"Welcome brother, is going to Europe fun?"
"Thank you, Salsa. You grow up fast, all of you too. I only went to 3 countries in these two years. Yes, even if it's just a mission, but I enjoy it, I can go to the blue continent. And who are you talking about?" Leonarda looked at the boy who was among the 1st grade girls.
"My name is Abian, I just came here. So I'm sorry if I didn't know too much about the world of art engineering, so I asked for his guidance."
He was quite polite, and also finally Leonarda was able to meet this mysterious 1st grader.
"Abian though? So you have that copy art technique, right?"
"Eh? Did you know me?"
"Yes, it was the crybaby mas over there, who told me."
"Take your word..."
"Is that so?"
"Yes, thank you!"
Rava looked at them seriously.
"Let's talk about missions, how about we discuss missions?"
Everyone looked at Rava, and no one saw Rava silent in silence.
Rava thought silence meant agreeing.
"I want the ones on the mission to go find a surgeon to Jakarta are Raya, Lia, and Raina."
"Ready!"
"Surgeon? For Brother Panca?" Ask Leonarda.
"Yes, you will also have a mission tomorrow, your sword is not there yet?"
"Yes, what mission are you really on?"
"Find the one who has hurt, Brother Panca..."
Leonarda looked at Rava seriously.
"Is that so? Leave it to me, today I will hold a meeting with the higher-ups family. To discuss the European country I visited and to discuss the mysterious person who could hurt, Brother Panca."
"Is that so? Then take Abian and Salsa with you, she doesn't know about the higher-ups yet, I'm counting on you as her senior."
"Give it to me, about her you'll order her to go on a mission with me to find that mysterious person right?"
Rava smiled.
"Fright...."
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In a former warehouse in an abandoned factory. Looks like a male figure who has a tall thin body.
He was sitting on a chair made of black iron. The chair made of iron was quite uncomfortable he was sitting on.
This chair is hard and cold.
He saw someone coming from the darkness, he was carrying a sword on his back.
He looked battered, maybe it was when he went to the South Sea to execute their original plan.
"Ryan, you look battered. What's going on?"
"That 1st grade school kid ganged on me. But, I managed to injure the user of Panca's strongest art technique. Even if I don't know if I'm dead or not."
"Is that so?" Answer the man sitting on the iron chair.
He threw a small glass jar that contained like a fish feed pellet.
Ryan caught it.
"It was Professor Luis's latest discovery before he died, one jar of 100 pills, and one grain of them was very useful because it could heal a wound. So use it as best you can."
Ryan swallowed the pill and his body did not feel any more pain.
"What's this?"
"It was a pill made by Professor Luis, it's an herbal medicine filled with Professor Luis's supernatural powers."
"...."
The person sitting there is smiling.
"So? Is there anything unique in there?"
"Yes, there are 1st grade students who seem to be less close to the higher-ups, and he has the power of copying, one's art technique."
"Oho!? Did ya? Looks like he's interesting, then I have another mission for you. Catch him alive and make him our friend."
"But? What if he's being protected by the higher-ups?"
"If it's like that, then you just use this..."
He showed me 2 little cubes in gold.
"That? Isn't that, the power of your advanced art techniques? Didn't making one prison of gold iron take 3 months? Is it okay. I used it?"
"That's okay. I want to test it, and moreover I've made a few more...."
It seemed like the preparations to fight the higher-ups of the art technique, were so mature.
Who the hell is he?
"..... This technique will be active if you tell your target to activate, this prison cannot be opened, unless the user faints. If you sleep though they won't open, unless you faint."
Continuing while throwing the 2 cubes to, Ryan and Ryan caught it.
"I will carry out this mission soon...."
Seriate....
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