1 School Field Trips Are The Worst, The Assassins Attack!

Dozing off in the middle of the bus, stuck in the middle row between the popular kids at the back to the nerds at the front.

Endless chatter fill my head, it was quite unbearable. In a state of half consciousness I managed to straighten myself up and started listening intently.

Someone was watching. Lifting my head up I look straight out of the window and whispered.

"Silent Slicer." An invisible wave in the form of a gentle breeze hit my stalker. Yawning I went back to sleep.

It was just another average day. Since I had already awoken from my stupor I may as well practice.

Looking over to see that no one was watching I whispered. "Closed Clock." My surrounding slowed down gently as if a stream of water dropped down silently before emptying.

My footsteps echoed as I went around the bus messing around with my classmates.

For some I braided their messy hair, bought back their lost property or even tampered with their brains to give them a headache.

Chuckling I went back to my seat. It was fun messing around with them so I resumed time as normal.

I hope the government won't hate me for killing one of their guys again. Calmly watching the scenery as we passed by my mind filled with clarity.

Wondering who they would send to kill me next. Softly chortling I made sure to cast auditory and visual illusions so my classmates would still think I'm dull.

It was really a good idea to have had used my abilities to blend in though. To be honest if I had any power I wanted Hydrokinesis would be it.

It was versatile and flexible since water was literally everywhere, besides if I trained enough I could have been able to control others since blood was pretty much a denser form of water.

Yawning once more I silently muttered. "Stupor." I drifted away dreaming of a place where I never had powers in the first place.

Wishing that my words would not affect reality anymore. But it was all just a dream, an inverted reality of what's to come.

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Arriving at the hotels I was grouped with a ragtag team of troublemakers. "Hey! Jin why don't you switch out and come with us?" A busty girl wearing her jersey tied to her waist called out to the most popular guy in school.

"Sorry, even though I'd like to I still have to follow school rules." Amakuzi Jin. He was often compared to me which obviously I hated the most.

He was tall, athletic, muscularly defined, has good grades and shows great skills in leadership.

He was often known as the smartest playboy in school. With his facial features and personality he was bound to have had multiple girlfriends.

Although I may have had a hand in shaping his future even if it meant withdrawing my own chance at love in the future.

Using my power I transferred my charisma and charm to him allowing him to be blessed with insanely good luck with love.

Before I gave up my charisma I used to be one of the most popular now it was reversed. Totally worth it though, I couldn't really leave someone who felt bad about themselves.

Same goes for everyone in this class, most of them would be indebted to me even though they did not know it.

From Sakura to Kurokiji. To Abeno-san and Hanae-san. All of them I had saved and would save again even if it means losing myself in the process.

But to be honest there was really no way I could lose. I was literally unstoppable as long as I could say something.

Besides despite me wanting them to be saved I still want them to show some appreciation. That's why I casted a 'spell' on them that whenever one of them sees me in trouble a piece of my power would activate their own latent talent.

Thanks to this I would be able to rise once more even from death. Well maybe not death but I sure am able to come close.

Oh my it seems I had gotten off track. Anyways the rooms were very modest kind of like a western hotel rather than a Japanese one.

To be honest the hotels I used while I was on the run from U.S military compared to this was quite a massive difference.

The style was modern yet very simplistic with just a touch of incredible technology here and there.

The entire rooms fit more than twenty people and there were only one massive bunk bed that stretched out to almost the entirety of the room.

To others it was hell but it was fine since I could silently just create my own fluffy bed. Preparing ourselves the rest of the boys had already gotten themselves ready for the outdoor baths.

Which I did not need at all since I could clean myself with my power but it was still fun to experience the hot baths once in a while.

Indulging myself in the heat of the water I began to calm myself down and meditate. Calling upon my power I try to detect all hostile life forms within my vicinity.

Observing them through my soulful words I swept past throughout buildings as if I was flipping through a book.

Until I managed to find another pest. It was a middle aged man who was someone like me. An ability user. It seems like this man planned to poison my food.

Sweat dropped from his hands and onto the plates wiping it with a paper towel to spread the poison all over.

The poison would deep into the dishes and will kill me if I ate them. Too bad that they do not know the full extent of my abilities.

Smiling I muttered once more. "Poison Magic: Vain Venom." The man stopped halfway his poison returning back into his body.

Rolling on the floor he shouted as his mouth foamed, his face turned purple and veins started to pop out of his forehead.

He clawed at his throat crying hot tears as he ripped his larynx out. But he was too late. He had already been deprived of oxygen.

He was dying from both poison and asphyxiation.

Using the pressure built up by clogging his throat with his own poison, I induced a pressure similar to a choking motion.

Whistling a song I began fortifying my defences as well as my other classmates defences in case I wasn't there for them.

It was crazy that those corrupt government officials actually thought that since I was just a middle schooler they would have the upper hands.

Well I'm sorry but that's not how things work, the reason why I was so 'smarter' than them was because they were being blatantly obvious with their intentions.

If they knew that they could probably catch me off guard with someone who did not have any hostile intentions they would definitely freak out.

Honestly even my Kotodama has limits. Mind reading was one of them. Of course that didn't mean I could force them to confess but even that had problems within itself.

That was why detecting hostile intent was the number one way to go. I did not know why but I felt so sleepy nowadays.

Rubbing out my eyes I went quietly back to my room not wanting to disturb the rest of my classmates.

On the way there my lethargy grew. A heavy weight bought me down, a sense of inebriation hazed my mind in fog.

I recognised this feeling, it was. "Vertigo!" Forcing a word out I shouted. "Full Clarity." An aura shrouded my body as I was called through this fog of mace.

Coughing vehemently I began to use my Silent Slicer on this dense aerosol. Blowing away all the mace I ran straight towards the bloodlust.

"Kukuku, well done Master Poet, I see that your powers had grown." Flicking her luscious golden curls a well endowed lady jumped down from the roof.

Since the fog and my illusions were covering up the entire hotel no one would witness our fight.

"Oh, still going for black leather you saggy breasted hag." She was going full on pitch black from her heels to mask.

"Hah? Who are you calling hag you shotacon kid!" Flipping her finger she gestures towards me.

"Tch, you do realise that cursing me would reflect badly on you right?" Arching my brows in an arrogant tone we both went full on gangster.

Spitting on the ground I ran towards her and shouted. "Blade Storm." A ring of swords encircled behind my back shooting straight towards the woman.

"Bring it on you obsessive creep!" Thrusting out her palm her breasts jiggled making me grossed out.

After puking the only scene I saw were my swords broken into pieces onto the ground. Chuckling I realised that whatever I threw at her would not work.

This was due to her power Directed Vertigo. It allows her to control the balanced objects and other beings.

If she activated her ability towards something that went faster than the eye could see it would drop down at an insane speed as well.

The velocity the object goes to will be the exact same as the velocity it goes down.

That was why it is dangerous for one to use a rotation manipulation ability above your head, against her it meant nothing.

The only thing she couldn't affect was something that was basically invisible. "Silent Slicer: Winding Whistle." A sharp sound pierced the air causing my opponent to drop down.

This was my chance! Running straight at her I raised my hands in front of me. "Tentacle Arms: Women's Nightmare." My hands began to change shape into that of several red octopus arms.

Combined with the sliminess it was indeed the nightmare of all women. Twisting around her body I started to grope her forcing her body to overload with pleasure.

The slime had aphrodisiac properties which made it even more fearsome. This tentacle arm was created after I overheard my classmates saying stuff like.

'What if slimes had drug like properties' or even topics like 'euphoric slimy tentacles that amped the pleasure.'

It was a weird conversation but interesting nonetheless I didn't have time to implement my clothes eating acidic slime feature though.

After she came from the immense pleasure I let her return using teleportation. I did not kill her since she was a valuable asset to the world after all.

Even if she was a wannabe young old hag. Next time I should probably steal back the Fountain of Youth though.

Pondering on my next course of action I went back to sleep in my room. It was crowded but I couldn't complain since it was a field trip.

Hope tomorrow I meet with Frost instead of those other guys. I wonder which S-Rank they would send this time?