Chapter 1

*Chirp *Chirp

The chirps of the bird could be heard, the rustling of the trees with the cool breeze blew him away, a young man could be seen lying under a sakura tree, a straw hat was covering his face, he wore a formal grey suit with his eye-glasses sitting beside him.

*Rustle

A figure suddenly appeared beside him, she had distinct long black hair with beautiful black eyes, she wore a violet shirt with a white dress, she bent down and shook the young man sleeping "Mark, wake up, the class will be starting soon," she said.

The straw hat covering his face fell and showed a handsome face, he had long red hair that reached his chin and it was formed in a very stylish way, Mark slowly opened his eyes showing his crystal blue eyes which could mesmerize any female who will see it.

"Oh, it's you, Izumi," Mark said as he saw her face, he then picked up the straw hat and covered his face again, he went back to sleep.

A tick mark appeared on Izumi's forehead; she raised her fist and punched Markon the stomach, not holding back at all.

*Bam!!"

Mark rolled on the ground for a few seconds because of the pain, a little while later, he stood up and picked up the straw hat, he then turned around the tree and placed it inside the hole, he turned around again and looked at Izumi who was staring at him, Mark slowly moved then said to her and grabbed her waist, "What are you staring for? Did you fall in love with me?" Mark said.

*Bam!

Another first landed on Mark's stomach.

"…"

Mark Leon, the young man who fought against the mysterious beings namely known as Truck-kun, and his partner kid ghost-Kun, after the fateful day of the exciting fight, Mark found himself in a very well lit room, he didn't know where he was so he continued looking around, he then found some shelves with books on it, he took one of the books with weird letters on it but for some reason, he could understand it, he then read the book title

[The High Council]

"High Council? What is that?" Mark got curious that time and was about to flip open the book when it suddenly flew away from his hand, the book flew away from him and landed on a figure standing behind him, Mark looked at the figure in front of him but for some reason, he can't seem to see him at all.

He had the form of a human but he doesn't have the appearance of one, "J-just what is happening who are you?" Mark became nervous.

The figure raised his head and looked at him, he didn't have eyes or other things, but Mark could feel the deep gaze, it was like he was fully naked in front of this figure.

"Don't be nervous." A voice echoed in Mark's mind, he looked around confused but he saw no one.

"It's me, don't worry." the voice echoed in his head again, Markcalmed himself down and looked at the figure In front of him.

"May I ask who you are?" Mark asked respectfully.

"Hmm, a calm mind, as expected," the voice again echoed on his mind.

"Could you please tell me who you are?" Mark asked again.

"I am part of the high council, just call me T" the voice echoed.

"What am I doing here?" Mark asked.

"I want to explain to you everything but we don't have enough time, the high council had liked your performance, so they all gave their blessings to you, I will also give my blessings, you will be sent to another world, in a certain date we would contact you again, live well young man." the being waved his hands after saying those words.

Mark wanted to ask more but he wasn't able to speak as he immediately turned into light particles, the being looked at the light that disappeared, he then returned the book on the shelves but he noticed something, one of the books is missing, "Interesting." he thought.

"…"

Many years had passed since Mark came into this whole new world, this world is very different from where he was because the people here had powers, it was what they call a trait, every human being had, every human being had their unique quirk, for example, Mark had the power to control flame on his body.

As a cultured man who retained memories from his past world, he had seen many powers with fire, so with that, he integrated it to himself, he became one of the best fire users in his school.

His school is one of the famous schools in the country, it was the best actually, and it was named Fortissimus Academy, it was a school for training young people with powerful traits.

Mark arrived in front of the door of his classroom, today was the first day of high school so he was a little excited, in this world beauties are everywhere, of course, he is not a guy who says every hole is a goal, he just likes flirting, he was given a second chance so why not use it to the Mark opened

Mark took a deep breath and opened the door.