3rd person POV:

Another day, another walk to school. Yn thought to himself.

Yn:(mind) I wonder if today miss Dai is going to give us some jutsu based lessons. Shooting fireballs would be epic.

Girl: Excuse me?

Yn:?

Turning around, Yn was approached by a group of middle school girls who were about 14 years old.

Yn: Can I help you?

Girl 2: Well we've noticed you going on this path for a few days now, and were wondering... Do you go to Ryga Academy?

Yn: Y-yeah...?

Girl 3: Like, the Ryga Academy?!

Yn: To my knowledge, yeah.

These girls began surrounding Yn, looking at him with amazement, causing other nearby middle school students to come up.

Before he knew it he was surrounded by a small crowd of students.

Girl 1: You must be super smart! That place is only for the elite!

Girl 4: I hear that if you get in, you're practically guaranteed to get any job you want?

Girl 5: How do you even get into a school like that?

Yn: What's going on...?

Yn:(mind) Ugh! They're so close, I don't have any room to move.

Yn:(mind) I'm going to be late at this rate! No! I don't want to get stabbed again!

Yn:(mind) My best bet is to transform into a snake and slither away. There so many people around, they probably won't notice that I transformed.

Digging into his pockets, he grabs a transformation egg and was preparing to break it until someone grabbed his hoodie from behind and dragged him out of the crowd.

Gerald: Dude, stop fooling around with these middle schoolers, we're going to be late.

Yn:(mind) Dude....?

Gerald turned to the crowd.

He bows to them.

Gerald:(bows) I apologize, but we must get going. Our school has a strict policy about not being late.

The girls in the crowd blush, seeing his face, and immediately became smitten by him.

Yn:(whispers) What's wrong with them?

Gerald:(whispers) Animals with no control over their desire.

He then continued to drag Yn to school.

(Opening theme)

Arriving at their school, Yn turned towards Gerald.

Yn: Thanks for hand back there-

Gerald: Are you an idiot?

Yn: What!?

Gerald: You were planning to use your transformation technique in the middle of that crowd were you not?

Yn: Y-yeah... How did you-

Gerald: Then you are a fool. It's strictly forbidden to use such techniques in the presence of civilians like them.

Gerald: So do not thank me for stopping you, I was simply doing my duty.

Yn: You're duty...?

Without saying another word, Gerald walked away towards their class.

(Timeskip)

The day went on, with some lessons being learned. Once lunchtime came around for the class of the chicken students, Paya and Yn sat together, while the rest of their class, each sat alone at a different table.

Yn: Hmm...

Paya: Is something wrong?

Yn: Ah, is nothing. Four eyes just called me an idiot then gave me a lecture.

Paya: Why did he do that?

Yn: Something about not allowed to use my cool assassin powers in public.

Paya: Did you use any?

Yn: No, he stopped me.

Paya: Good, you shouldn't use your chi abilities in public.

Yn: I don't get it, why not?

Paya: The shadow council has forbidden such an act for many decades.

Yn: The shadow council? What is that, and do they make music because that's an awesome band name?

Paya: Th-there not a band... They are an organization made up of the leaders of the seven major assassin clans.

Paya: They are like the European Union. They help keep the states between clans nice and peaceful so no wars break out.

Paya: If a clan needs resources or aid they can lend a hand. Besides all that, they make the laws in our society.

Yn: Hmm...they don't sound that bad for a group called the shadow council.

Yn: So what's with the rule about no jutsus in public?

Paya: I don't know why, it's just how things are. We cannot use chi techniques in public and we must stop whoever tries to do so.

Yn: Well now I know. But there's still something bugging me...

Paya: And that is...?

Yn: How did he know I was going to use a chi technique?

Yn: I was surrounded by a wave of middle schoolers and I had my hands in my pockets.

Paya: I'm afraid I don't know... Much like you, he doesn't wear clan style clothing to show where he's from.

Paya: Apologies for not being able to give more aid.

Yn: Don't sweat it, I'll just ask him.

Paya: I don't believe-

Getting up from his seat, Yn walks over to Gerald's table, who was peacefully eating while reading a book.

Yn: Hey. Again, I'm sorry about earlier.

Gerald:(continues eating)

Yn: I just came to drop by because I was curious... How did you know what I was planning on doing?

Gerald: Now why would I reveal such information to you?

Yn: Because...I asked nicely?

Gerald: You didn't.

Yn: Agree to disagree.

Gerald:(sigh)... Leave me be.

Yn: Come on give me something to work with!

Gerald: You are completely oblivious to the world we live in, aren't you?

Gerald: I'll never understand how an idiot like you got into this school.

Yn: Jeez, you're such a sour-puss...

Yn: And stop talking like you're better than me.

Gerald: Form what I've seen from you, I can confidently say that I am.

Yn: If you're better than me, why are we in the same class.

Gerald:(glare)

Yn:(chuckles)

Yn playfully slaps Gerald's back.

Yn: Dude, I'm just messing with you. No need to give me the death stare, we're all friends here.

Hana: No we're not.

Yn:?

Hana: We are classmates. Nothing more.

Yn: We could be.

Hana: No, we cannot. We came here to prove our worth. To become real Assassins.

Hana: Not to "make friends" like you and her.

Paya:(looks away timidly)

Hana: When our time here is over, the next time we meet, we will most probably be enemies.

Yn: So dark...

Kora: Don't like it? Get lost.

Yn: It's like none of you know how to have a little fun...

Gerald: Fun... This is not some kind of high school sitcom.

Gerald: If you continue with this foolish and disrespectful talk, I will discipline you.

Yn didn't understand why almost everyone here was so serious. And how could he? With his amnesia and lack of knowledge of the type of lives clan children live, what could he know?

There was obviously more meaning and history to this place then he originally thought.

He kinda wished something gave him that kind of serious feeling that his classmates give off. But all he had was this rot in his gut at how depressing the atmosphere almost everyone gave off.

Yn:(chuckles)

Yn: Discipline me? What, are you going to fight me?

Gerald: I will.

Kora:(smirks) Then put your money where your mouth is, and do it!

Gerald:... Very well.

Standing up, Gerald walks out from behind his table.

Gerald: It's not against the rules to spar amongst ourselves. As long as we don't kill or destroy property, it should be fine.

Yn: We're doing it here?

Gerald: Yes.

Paya: L-let's calm down here-

(Slam)

Vina after slamming a bottle of alcohol opens it to enjoy it while watching the fight.

Yn: Alright, alright... Let's do this, four eyes. I'll show you my... Killer moves!

Reaching into his pocket, he takes out his kunai while doing a little pose.

Hana: Allow me to start the fight... Begin.

Yn: Show me your-

Gerald:(pulls out a pistol)

Yn: Moves...

(Bang, bang, bang)

Yn: Oh shit!

(Battle theme)

Running away, Yn does his best to avoid getting shot.

Yn:(mind) He has a gun! A fucking gun! What the hell!?

Yn: Chi control-

(Bang)

With one shot, Gerald hit Yn's kunai, launching it out of his hand where it dropped to the floor and slid under one of the several cafeteria tables.

Yn:!?

Kora: A gun...? You don't see many clan members use guns.

Hana: Except for the Washi clan.

Kora: What is one of those nerds doing here?

(Bang, bang)

Several bullets managed to graze past Yn, as he ran around in the cafeteria. Desperately trying to get close.

Yn: Hey, didn't you hear the girls? They asked a question, why not be a gentleman and answer while I go grab my weapon?

Gerald: My reason for being here?

(Bang)

Firing at Yn to keep him from focusing enough to remotely control his weapon, Gerald began explaining.

Gerald: Very well. How can anyone understand something without it being explained to them?

Gerald: It's true, I am from the Washi clan. A small group that was once known for its wisdom now a group shunned for modernizing.

Yn runs behind the cafeteria's buffet to take cover.

Gerald: Do you know how many clans laugh at us for "not having any real killers"?

Yn: 5...?

Gerald: It's all of them!

Yn: So more than 5?

(Bang, bang)

Gerald: Those damn fools mock us for something so meaningless. They think a clan's worth is in the assassins they possess.

Gerald: I am here to beat those ignorant fools at their own game!

(Bang, bang, bang)

Yn began grabbing some of the food from the buffet.

Gerald: If I become a killer on the level of Kira, then by the logic of other clans, they will respect my clan!

(Bang, bang, click)

Out of bullets, Gerald quickly began to reload as Yn jumped out from behind the buffet with a stack of food in his arms.

Yn: Food fight!

While reloading, Yn wildly began throwing food. Some landed on Gerald but did not affect him. Some of the food almost hit the others, but as Gerald finally reloaded his gun, Yn landed a piece of cake directly on Gerald's face, blinding him in the process.

Gerald: Ugh!

Quickly whipping off the cake from his face, Gerald aims at Yn who was running straight towards him.

Gerald:(mind) Clever... Blinding me, to temporarily block my eagle vision. Sadly it didn't work well enough.

(Bang)

The bullet speeded towards Yn's shoulder until it was deflected by his Kunai.

Gerald:?

Yn's Kunai flew through the air like a wild saw blade, deflecting every bullet Gerald fired at him, as he ran closer.

Gerald:(mind) I'll just have to-

Before he was able to finish his thought, Yn sent his Kunai flying towards Gerald's gun.

Not being able to move his arm fast enough, Gerald's gun was sent flying out of his hand.

Gerald:(mind) No!

Yn: It's over now, four-eyes!

Raising his arm, Yn began to throw a punch at Gerald as he got in range.

Yn: Raging tiger-

(Slip)

Yn: C-CRAAAAAAAP!

(Thump)

Before he was able to punch Gerald with his made-up move, Yn slipped on one of the food items he threw at Gerald.

Yn: Owwwwww....

Gerald:..... Pffft-(covers mouth)

Yn:?

Yn: You find that funny, huh?

Getting up, Yn immediately slips and falls back down.

Yn:(grunts)

Gerald: Pfft....hahaha!

Yn: So you can smile.

Gerald:!?

Yn: Gotcha!

Bulma: What is this?!

Everyone:!?

(Timeskip)

After a quick explanation where almost everyone threw Gerald and Yn under the bus, those two were left to clean up the mess they made.

As Gerald took out all the bullets he put in the wall, Yn cleaned the floors.

Yn:♪duh duh, duuuh...na duh da... Da da♪.

Gerald: Stop that.

Yn: Oh, okay.

Yn:.....

Gerald:...

Yn: That was a smart idea.

Gerald: Keeping you distracted so you couldn't use your chi control kunai?

Yn: No, I meant pulling out a gun.

Yn: I didn't think assassins like we're allowed to use that sort of stuff.

Gerald: Most assassins are the traditional type and don't use firearms. So I see how pulling out a gun would be quite shocking.

Yn: The other thing was cool too. I didn't even know you were doing it.

Gerald:... Thank you.

Gerald: Throwing food at my face to temporarily take out my eagle vision was quite clever. Didn't think you were capable of such a thing.

Yn: You're what vision?

Gerald: It's the chi technique my clan is known for.

Gerald: Gives us great sight, precision, and even the ability to see Chi in most cases, amongst other things.

Gerald: That's how I was able to tell you were about to use your transformation egg.

Gerald: And how I knew what you were doing on our first day here.

Yn: That's so cool! I was just throwing food to try and knock your gun away.

Gerald:... You are a strange person.

Yn: I guess I am.

Gerald:...

Yn:...

Gerald:...

Yn: Hey?

Gerald: Yes?

Yn: Why don't you start sitting with Paya and me?

Gerald: No thank you.

Yn: Listen, I might not really get what you're going through...

Yn: But, tell me why you can't be happy or make friends while on your goal of becoming some great assassin?

Gerald:?

Yn: Besides... Since you like seeing my trip and fall, what better spot to watch me than right next to me?

Gerald:...

(The next day)

Paya and Yn sat at their table preparing to eat. Gerald then approached their table with his tray of food.

Gerald:... May I sit at this table?

Paya:(smiles) Of course.

Yn: It's a free country, bro.

Yn:....(mumbles) I think...

Gerald: Thank you.

Taking a seat at the same table as them, the three began eating and chatting.

(Unknown time and location)

A boy was walking through the hallway of his home. His clothes were torn up and the blade he held was destroyed beyond repair.

This worn-torn child stopped once he heard two men talking in one room.

One of them was his father, the other, he did not recognize. The boy began listening in.

"What are your plans for him?" The stranger asked.

"My plans..." The boy's father said as he thought to himself.

"The goal is to make him the strongest. For that's what I swore to my beloved I'd do."

"But is this truly right?" The stranger asked.

"Right...wrong... There is no such thing." The father said.

"Then perhaps you don't understand what you're beloved desired."

The conversation didn't help the boy in any way, so he continued for he had work to do.

(Ending theme)