Tanzsu: Alright first things first, who am i? I am tanzsu and i am a close friend of ice, the reason your reading this now is ice agreed to post this on his so it’ll get more views……and so y’all can get some more content lol

Ice: And why were we gone for a while?

Tanzsu: No reason i was just enjoying life until i had an idea on a dope story, what about you ice?

Ice: Ah nothin', just fell off massively as of late. Tho I am thinking of a new isekai book, but I haven't figured out the world I want it to be.

Tanzsu: well first thing is for certain, if it doesn’t have slave girls then it isn’t an isekai.

Ice: Well, what if the dude is semi-evil? I know that's like every other protag, but this one makes it a little clear he's no white knight.

Tanzsu: Redditors when they still get no bitches and see a random 13 year old girl.

Ice: Pfft. Have to make due.

Tanzsu: Well anyways, from tanzsu and ice we hope you enjoy

THE WINGLESS HUMAN

Man i am getting 2018 vibes from the title ngl

Ice: Me too. Takes me back

Tanzsu: Back when it was still fun to be cringe.

Ice: And when it was very fresh

Tanzsu: Anyways enjoy and remember, the Japanese government has denied all war crimes and denied they was in nanking! Even tho their soliders was class A war criminals!

Ice: And they were collecting war crimes like they were trading cards!

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It was all flashing lights blaring in your already blurring vision as you laid on the ground on a moving train clearly losing blood, pain was in every fiber of your being and it was a miracle your mind hasn't been sent into an agonizing overload yet. Against your body's wishes to rest, you tried to get up but your blood made it hard to stand, soon black would come and blacken your vision. but right before you passed out into unconsciousness, you heard muffled sounds of shouting as the door opened up and someone you could barely make out rushed to your aid.

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Many hours later
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You woke up in a panic, frantically observing your surroundings and felt the cool air from a strange metallic box.

Where you came from this must’ve felt like magic.

You then observed your surroundings some more and saw that the bed you laid on was pure white, not a single stain of rusted red from previous patients is seen. One last look and you see your torso is wrapped in bandages, which you thought was suspiciously clean. Before you can think of it, a woman in a white coat walked through the door, clipboard and pen in hand.

“Hey you, finally awake I see!” she flicks the light switch and the flash of light temporarily blinded your vision but faded as the light rod on the ceiling works as intended, “let me say i have no idea how the good name of the holy spaghetti goddess you're even awake; the train station was half-hour long and that alone would have killed just about anyone with the amount you blood you lost.”

You didn't respond, only looking down at your hands, balled them into tightly-clenched fists, before taking a deep breath so you didn't yell at the top of your lungs. Seeing your eyes watery and glazed, she placed her hand on your shoulder out of concern. But instead of feeling comfort first, you resisted the instinct to hit her hard when you saw the lack of malice in her eye, allowing her to try and comfort you.

“It's alright, just let it–” before she could finish, you grabbed around her waist and let out your tears, you didn’t know why but it felt right to do so.

More tears ran down as she patted your back, the sole reason for someone caring to help brought you both excitement and heartache. However, This warm moment was ruined as your stomach was growling, you flustered a bit as you didn’t want to look more pathetic in her eyes than you already do.

“Seeing you're hungry and almost recovered, how about I just go and get you something?” she gestures behind her and you nodded your head as fast as you could. “Alright little man, I’ll be back in 10.” She left the room to get something to eat from the cafeteria.

Until she came back, you decided to lie back down on the bed and wait for her. You tried to recall everything prior to your current, but all you got were minor headaches and no meaningful memories aside from pain. Deciding to try again later, you gave up on it and noticed she left her clipboard next on the table, so you picked it up out of curiosity. You read it and saw that it was on the page about you in particular; you had neither a first or last name, which you would’ve been confused about since you knew your name was—

W̶̡̳͕̻̖̲̬̙̺̻̱͇̭̦̒̈̄̀̕͜H̸̜̼̜̤̜͈̰̼̘͈̉͑͒͐̈́̉̋͒̾̕͝Ä̸̢̛̠̫́̋̈̿̒̏͆́́̊̅̕͝T̷͈̻͖̜̝͗̂̓̋̎̓̓̾͗͊̈́ͅ ̵͈̜̟͖͍̹̆́̿̅̊̎̏͝Í̴̻͚͍͈̗̠̬͛͐͜͝S̶̯̘̞͖̭̳͔͈̮̫̤̀̍͐̊̿̿̓̃̈́̍͛̐͝͝S̴̢͙̻̻̦̣̰͍̒̈̓͌̅̎͑̈́͛́͘̕͜Ṣ̵̬͙͙̫̻̖̮̿͜ͅ ̶̢͔͚͕̘̃͗̈̎̉̀̌M̴͈̺̪͖͔͉͊Y̶̢̡̨͉͕̘̘̲̩͖̙͍̯̝̔͐̍͒́̔͛̓̈́͌́͘ ̷̛̤͇̮̑̓́́̽̈́̓͗Ņ̶̡̜̰̳̲̣̹̭̠͒͑̿̔͊̄̓̈́̊͗̌̓ͅA̷͍̳͕̭̗̲̫̝̪̯̣̘͕͗͗M̶̲͈̿̈́̃̃Ê̵̡̹͖̰̑̽͌̑͒͛͛̍́̕͘͝͠!̸̞̭͂̉̀̉̐̑̕͝?̶̛̱̙̊̏̓̓͝!̶͓̖̬̟̯͕̀̓̽̂̇̀̽̇̒́̇̈́̚͝?̷͖̬̭̒̽̆!̴͇̰̟̟̹͔͈͎̻̐̈̈́̂̀͑̇̎̈̌͐͋̕͘͝?̵̣͚̦̈́̏̾̈́̀͗̊͜͝͠͝

—then you had some internal fright from the fact you can’t remember who you were or something as trivial as a name.

After a few minutes, the lady came back and saw your puzzled look on the board, she placed the plate on your lap and the food on it would be considered basic by human standards but to you it looks like some gourmet high class food. She turned the board to her and ran her pointer finger on all the words explaining what they mean but she gets to the real issue “for your name. . . We couldn’t know since you're not in our federal system, no social security card, no birth certificate. Although you are an anomaly in our system, our people are working to put you in but we'll give you the right to name yourself.”

As you processed what she could mean by system, the word anomaly ringed in your head. You wrote down anom since it sounded simple enough, and the lady almost giggled a bit after reading.

“Ah the mind of a child, such a precious thing” she took the board back and opened a ice cold gatorade, she patted your head and went to the door. Before the lady left she pulled out a letter and handed it to you. “oh, my name is Natalia, hope you feel better.” She left and you opened the letter to see some random mumbo jumbo, you discarded the letter and went to your BBQ chicken strips with ranch and mashed potatoes.

You weren't sure who you are but how you got here, but you're sure it wouldn't get too hard from here onward. And if anyone else was as nice as natalia was, then it could be considered a cakewalk for you. But as you were enjoying your tendies someone knocked on your door and opened it.

It was a scary looking man, donned in a black suit with a black fedora.

“Hey there kiddo, I'm mr. Darnell and you're gonna be seeing a lot of me. but first," he held out a box of cigarettes “want a ciggy?”

You almost shrunk when you saw his stern eyes looking right through you. hesitantly grabbed one of them before eating it, not knowing what else you'd do with it and noting how nasty. The imposing man reels back and lets out a hefty laugh, after seeing you hack and spit out the gum.

“I was just kidding, haha! How's that black licorice?” After calming down he gets semi serious again. “because we don't know your real age, we had to go out on a limb and assume you are 10-12. Which makes this worse but who am I to say?” Natalia comes back in and he goes over to her, she whispers into his ear, “look kid I’ll level with ya; we don’t know who did this to you but we ain’t gonna let them do this to you again. you're under our protection got it?” he held out his hand for a fist bump, you thought he was gonna punch your head off. seeing you flinch, he shook his head and clarified “it's a greeting, see?” he balled your hand like a fist and bumps it.

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Many years later
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You gazed out of the window during your break, despite the hiccups and stumbles, your project was coming out just fine and- “ANOM LUAS DID YOU OVERSLEPT AGAIN?!” that was natalia, the lady who bursted through your door yelling at the top of her lungs as she did this a lot, you stuck your leg and gave her a two finger salute. You promptly jumped from the 2nd story floor, then bounced off a nearby tree to make it safe to drop roll and ran like hell from the building you were gonna come back to later on that day.

Normally any kid would’ve just went to school but being the built incorrectly teen you were, you goofed off for half an hour as you did random things like.

“Thank soooo much for getting Mr Snuckey from the tree, mister!” you gave her a thumbs up and ran off, she hugged her cat tightly which resulted in the cat scratching her and the girl tossed her in front of a moving car in retaliation.

Upon placing the last box of bibles in the church in time for the big party, the priest came to you and bowed as he placed a hand in front of his stomach, “young man i wanna apologize for my behavior. When natalia first brought you here, our advisor wanted you dead or banished from this town, but they eventually saw the error in their ways.” the man placed his hand on your shoulder in the least sexual way he could, as he was nearing 50 and touched a 15 year old boy's shoulder, “despite our differences, you really changed their mind! I’m proud anom." You nodded and was about to take off when he stopped you.

“Look, while the other and I are more open-minded. . . some aren’t. and you need to be aware, danger is lurking at every corner and-” the church bell rang, making the priest sigh, “it's about to start, come back later and i will give you what's left from the party." With a nod you went on your way to school, just in time to see a black mustang with a roof and nuns coming out with stern faces, but you just shrugged and went to school, not deterred even when the police drove down your way minutes after you left followed by gunshots.

Continuing to ignore whatever that was, you made it to school and the class you really should be going to was right there, but the old librarian was needed a bit of help. So you went to her and pushed the cart of books like the gentlemen you are.

“Thank you a lot sweetie.” she held out her hand for a handshake which you took, “It's rare to see a teen actually happy to help” she exhaled as she looked over to a group of kids in the back where they were passing a vape pen, “let alone willing to follow the damn rules.” she opens up a flask of alcohol and swigs a good amount of it, you put your hand in front of your mouth to gasp as she chuckles, “oh please i need a way to tolerate these little shits, and i'm not willing to get lung cancer with cigarettes!” she wrote a letter on a piece of paper and handed it to you, you nodded and left for class.

Barely a second passed and the bullshit was already happening, kids were blasting music, some were passing a pen but you could’ve sworn you saw them passing a gas of green clusters. A slow day as usual, you went to the teacher to hand him the note from the librarian to excuse you but he passed out on the desk with a movie on.

Taking your seat as you looked outside, it wasn’t a well known town like New York and was often confused for quahog, but it was nice and chill even though you literally heard multiple gunshots. You scrolled on your android cause you found iphone cringe and saw the title.

“local church is shot up when hosting a party”

Your blood went cold and opened the window to outside, you shut it before any notice and ran like hell back to the church. It took you 12 minutes to get there and the paramedics were already loading people in the vans. You went to the priest where he was coughing blood as he had 5 bullet holes in his body. Even against the behest of the medics and cops, you pushed through and the man reached for you to speak.

“*cough cough*” he moved his head so his blood doesn’t get on you, you held his hand to give him a bit of comfort “they came anom! The heathens came to the house of god-” the light was leaving his eyes, but he wasn't done speaking.

“they abandoned God and attacked his followers… may the lord show them no mercy to these bastards.” his voice went silent as you felt the remainder of his strength leave his hands and his eyes closed. He has left the earth.

You placedhis hand on his side and letting the medics take him to the hospital, you move your hand to cross your heart and said a small prayer. “........dear god, if you are there please take your followers to a better place……give them absolution”

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5 months later
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‘Another day, another plan.’ you thought as you got out of bed, doing the same ol' same old. check the kitchen and saw a plate with a note.

“Sorry i was called in early today, kiddo! i left you a plate and some more in the oven if youre still hungry. Don’t be late to school or I will wet slap you again!”

smiling at the paper, you ate some breakfast and headed out to school while trying to be a respectful to those around you.

Instead you went to the church again, you took a seat in the front row as the echoes of the past came. People in silence and pray to one thing, now the silence is all that's left. The door opened, it revealed a man in a gray overcoat with a fedora. He sat down and opened a book to speak a verse from it.

"Proverbs 3:5-6, Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make straight your paths." the man chuckled a bit as he pulled out a cross “do you believe in the lord, young sir?”

He turned to you and acted like you just heard something stupid, you nodded and continued to pray but the man just kept talking, “you know it's a shame really, after the shooting people rather create a new building rather than just continuing to come over. If we as humans believe in god why don’t we atone for what happened? Or did our god stop believing in this place and abandon it to where we didn’t know they did until the shooting?”

He shrugs and opens his flask of whiskey to take a swig “I would offer you some since he isn’t here but have this instead.” he handed you the cross and got up “i got a flight to japan, let the cross remember you that even though god had left this place. He hasn’t left you” he takes his leave but before he left, he gives you some words to depart “say the name is dohnaseek, may god be with you and have a nice day.” he leaves as you heard the door closed.

After a few minutes you looked up at the broken stained glass of a cross, it was gonna rain but just to be sure you ask god one last question

“God?..........are you still here?” then it started to rain follow by thunder, you hanged your head low and got up to leave this empty box of a place.

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Anndddddd cut, gotta say two days was kinda fast don’t you think ice?

Wasn't expecting this kind of speed and progress tbh.

Eh what can you do about it? We must travel so fast god can’t reach us.

So fast god got motion sickness trying to keep up.

Hehehe, but that's the wingless human. Ice anything you wanna add to say to these lovely viewers?

I an a man of a few words, but I gotta say. If you're ever in a gun fight, use yours like a melee weapon to baffle your enemy.

Me personally, i fill the magazines to throw at my enemies to make it hurt more then if it didn’t have any bullets. But anyways this is the wingless human and we will try to upload as much as we probably can.

Even when the energy and motivation drains out of us at the moment we least expect.

Upnext: from rapture to risen

Btw did you know the US government pardoned some of the “scientists” from unit 731?

Explain unit 731?

Basically during the massacre of Nanking the japanese government had “scientist” experimented on the chinese locals, now add on the fact that the army in the country was doing the wildest things like forcing dads on their daughters and same with sons and moms. The results were……borderline insane as pregnant woman were probably the ones who had it the worse.

. . . That's pretty fucked up.

To put it lightly they were forced to be pregnant to do test about std and syphilis

And just blasting in a cup wouldn't do it?

Ehhh idk but hey anime am i right?

Ye True. That would've been too boring.

This tansu up way damn late.

So am i, it's like 2 o'clock over here.

We hoped you enjoy and have a good day, you night if your an euro.

Yes. Now audios y