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Anime Delinquent MC:
Name: Nakai Youma
Speciality: Fist (Strength and Speed)
Power: Limitless (No Physical Limits)
Current Special Moves: Rapid Fist (To be Renamed): LVL 1/5

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>>1682993
FIST

>>1682996
Oh hi
Im on lunch break from work so il post when i can
This is the fist that will fist though the heavens

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You sigh deeply, hands in what remains of your jacket pockets as you walk towards the exit to the school. Your arms still burn from whatever it is you did during your fight with that giant wooden monster. What was up with that thing any way? And why did that kid try to kill you? You remember saying something about how you're no threat to him.

You sneer when you remember that, causing a few students watching you to back off. You'll show him. The next time you see him, he is going down—

"Nakai-san!"

The voice causing you to pause and smile. Turning around you see your best friend

>Yugoro Kamio, the third strongest student in the school.

>Hisato Imai, the smartest kid in your class.

>>1683018
>>Hisato Imai, the smartest kid in your class.
Time to mix it up, some brain with the brawl.
What is he doing in this school anyway?

>>1683018
>Hisato Imai, the smartest kid in your class.
Time for him t9 come up with cool ways to beat people

>>1683018
>Hisato Imai, the smartest kid in your class.

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My Rules/Guidlines:

1. I'm willing to wait at least 10 to 20 minutes in between votes.

2. Rolls are d100s, higher is best. Crit Successes beat everything, Crit Fails only count if no roll passes the DC. Best of the first three wins.

3. Write ins are only excepted if there are enough votes for them.

4. Have fun!

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>Hisato Imai, the smartest kid in your class.

Wins. Writing.

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>Hisato Imai, the smartest kid in your class.

Not a lot of people would expect someone like Hisato to be in this school. Unlike most of the kids here, he's thin. Not totally weak mind you, but he doesn't have the physique you'd expect someone coming to Maeda would have. Not just that, but he dedicates a lot of his time to studies and mechanical pursuits instead of physical training.

This has caused many people to see him as an easy target.

It's the last mistake they make.

Hisato comes up to you. You're just about to greet him, when he holds out a stack of papers towards you, "Class notes. Figured you'd need 'em."

>"Thanks." Grab the notes.

>"Whatever." Grab the notes.

>Snatch them out of his hands.

>>1683041
>>"Thanks." Grab the notes.

>>1683041
>"Thanks." Grab the notes.
Try to grab them
Gabt hold then end up drooping them notes
Friend end up talking to you about how much you ficked yourslf yp

>>1683041
>>"Thanks." Grab the notes.

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>"Thanks." Grab the notes.
Wins. Writing.

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>"Thanks." Grab the notes.

You try grab hold of the stack of papers, but the pain your arms comes back. You wince causing them to fall out of your hands towards the ground.

Immediately, one of Hisato's small drones comes out from behind his back. It flies faster than you can track. In no time it's gathered the papers back up, and set up into Hisato's outstretched palm.

The drone disappears behind it's master's back. Hisato looks you up and down, "Your arms are more damaged than I thought."

You shrug, "It's not that bad."

"You've probably destroyed most of your muscles," Hisato starts to walk past you towards the gate. You get in step with him, and start talking about random things.

Hisato. The dudes been your friend

>Ever since you had to leave your last school

>Ever since you came to this school

>For as long as you can remember

>>1683061
>>For as long as you can remember

Bros for life
We always had his back, he always had ours, in his own way.

>>1683061
>Ever since you had to leave your last school
>Funy story we left the same school at the same time. Some robot wars got out of hand and well you cleaned it up in a way the faculty didn't like.

>>1683063
this

>>1683063
Second

>>1683061

>For as long as you can remember

>>1683063
Supporting

>>1683063
Sounds cool to me lets do this.

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>Ever since you had to leave your last school
>Funny story we left the same school at the same time. Some robot wars got out of hand and well you cleaned it up in a way the faculty didn't like.

Hisato used to be apart of the Robotics Club at your school. Keyword: Used to be.

During a school wide event, Hisato decided to show off his latest creation: a remote controlled, fully functional, super robot model! It got a lot of attention...then one of the audience members brought in their own super robot and challenged Hisato.

Hisato....destroyed him.

Like you're pretty sure you saw him crying as he ran away with what remained of his machine. Unfortunately, the kid was a sore loser and had some connections to another Yakuza Gang in your town.

Ten of them came to Hisato's house one day while the both of you were playing with his model. You both ended up being back to back, Hisato taking them out with his mechanical creations, while you just beat them into submission.

You ended up winning, but the asshole your friend beat had one last trick up his sleeve. He started spreading rumors about the both of you around the school, saying Hisato cheated, that the school let him cheat, etc. In the end you both had to leave the town, and you got out thanks to cashing in one of the favors your Yakuza Boss owes you.

And since then, the both of you have been just about inseparable. He's the brains, you're the brawns.

As you're walking Hisato ask, "So, what happened?"

He doesn't like to beat around the bush. You respect that about him

>"I got in a fight, simple."

>Tell him the whole truth.

>Shrug.

>>1683097
>>"I got in a fight, simple."
>Shrug.

>>1683097
>"I got in a fight, simple."

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>>1683063

Sorry if it's not what you expected. Wasn't entirely sure how to spin this one.

>>1683097
>Tell him the whole truth.

>>1683102
i say you did a good job

>>1683097
>Tell him the whole truth.

>>1683097
>"Some fucker was messing with the training dummies. Ran off before I could kick his ass."

>>1683110
This

>>1683097
>Tell him the whole truth.

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Rolled 1 (1d3)

Tied. Rolling 1d3 to decide:

1=Got in a fight

2= Tell the whole truth

3=>>1683110

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>>1683118
Nvm. Ignore the roll.

Writing.

>>1683097
>tell him the whole truth

also can anybody recoomend some good delinquent manga ?

>>1683097
>Tell him the whole truth.
If you can't tell your best bro the truth then who can you tell?

>>1683127
>>1683125
these guys know what's up

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>Tell him the whole truth.

You start from when you first got to the gym and work from there. It's not a very long story, but the entire time you're telling it you feel like a loon.

Hisato listen intently (or at least seems to) until you finish. He stares at you for a minute, before saying, "Ok."

"That's it?" you ask, a bit surprised, "Just Ok?"

"You don't have a real reason to lie to me, and your injures line up with what you said. So, logic dictates I should believe you. Despite the fact that you what you said defies all logic."

"Hmm. I guess I just didn't expect you to accept so quickly." It's true. Hisato has always been a down to earth kind of guy.

He puts the notes into his jacket and shrugs, "You're my best friend. And besides stranger things have happened. Plus, it gives me a chance to study you."

>"Study?"

>"No."

>"What?"

>>1683151
>>"What?"

>>1683151
>"Study?"

>>1683151
>>"What?"
Is this about the truck incident?

>>1683151
>"Study?

>>1683151
>>"Study?"

>>1683151
>"What?"

>"No."

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>"Study?

"Of course," the boy takes out his cell phone, one of the newest models but modified to heck and back from where you're standing, and activates the notepad feature. Then he shows it to you and it causes you to raise your eyebrows.

He's recorded all of the crazy shit you have done in his phone. He turns it back towards him while saying, "You have done no less than three things most humans wouldn't be able to do. You beat up thirty Yakuza Members, got their Boss to owe you favors, survived being hit by a truck, beat up six Yakuza at my house, and now you can apparently move your arms so fast they can destroy wood."

He points at you and stops walking. You stop along with, "At first I just chalked it up to sheer luck, but now it's clear that you are no normal human. If I can find out what it is that makes you...you, I'm sure I can come up with a device that will not only help you fight others, but will give us an edge against our RIval School."

Huh. He does have a point.

>"Sure. Why not?"

>"Ok, but no weird shit ok? I don't wanna wake up and have parts missing.

>"No. Just no.

>"No. Just no.

>>1683177
>>"Ok, but no weird shit ok? I don't wanna wake up and have parts missing.

>>1683177
>"Sure. Why not?"
dudes our bro, you trust your bro's m8, besides this opens up SCIENCE!

>>1683177
>"Ok, but no weird shit ok? I don't wanna wake up and have parts missing.

>>1683185
I don't want to end up like that phone!

>>1683177
>"Ok, but no weird shit ok? I don't wanna wake up and have parts missing.

>>1683191
>he doesn't trust his bro
anon plz, we are here as the non magical hyper badass in the land of magical fairy bullshit, this should honestly be the least of our concerns compared to whatever that jackass was earlier that tried and failed to slap our shit, besides if this helps us get swole, then we get motherfuckin swole.

>>1683177
>"Sure. Why not?"

>>1683195
Dude, we're already something damn different than a normal person.
We need to train, the rest comes with the swole.

>>1683177
>"No needles. I'm sure you remember what that nurses arm looked like."

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>>1683198
Don't worry, he won't turn you into a monstourous cyborg abomination. On purpose anyway.

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>"Ok, but no weird shit ok? I don't wanna wake up and have parts missing.
Also, this wins.

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>"Ok, but no weird shit ok? I don't wanna wake up and have parts missing.

Hisato looks at you impassively, "I can't believe you have that little faith in me."

"It's not that I don't have faith in you bro," you say lightly hitting him on the back with a palm, "It's just you're...tinkering can get a bit...out of hand."

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

"You tried to create a robotic training dummy for the school, and ended up making a killer death robot that wanted to destroy humanity. Which I had to put down."

"That was one time!" he shouts, more embarrassed than angry. You laugh out loud, walking closer to the gate.

You spot Chie out of the corner of your eye, telling some kids off for smoking on school grounds. One's writhing on the floor so you're pretty sure she's gotten physical already.

You ignore her, instead choosing to think back to the fight. What was that thing you did? You were punching...but punching faster than you ever have before. Almost like you had multiple arms or something.

Hmm maybe you could come up with a name for that attack.

Like maybe the

>Volley of Fist

>Flurry of Punches

>Write in.

>>1683216
>Unrelenting force
SKYRIM BELONGS TO THE NORDS

>>1683221
That does sound actually kinda cool?

>>1683216
>Punch Frenzy

>>1683216
gatling punch
asura's fist
fist barage
knuckle breaker

>>1683216
>Fist Frenzy

>>1683226
I like knuckle breaker but for a 1-hit massive force punch not for a barrage.

>>1683221
this sounds boss, I approve of this.

>>1683221
>>1683216
This is a genuinely good name

>>1683221
Supporting

>>1683234
>>1683230
>>1683224
Google translate said Yōshanai chikara is the translation to japens, if you guys wanna weaboo it up.

>>1683221

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>Unrelenting force

Yeah. Yeah that sounds good. The attack is unrelenting, like your attacks, and very forceful, like you.

It'll work.

RAPID FIST RENAMED TO UNRLENTING FORCE!

You return to reality, and are just about to cross the threshold that separates your school from the rest of the town with Hisato.

When you hear a voice from behind you, "Hey you! The one with the dumb jacket!"

You stop and turn around, then sigh.

Looks like someone else wants a piece of you.

Hisato says, "Great, it's Fumo Sen. From what I hear, he's a rising star among the gangs of Maeda. He's probably coming after you for rep gain."

"Thanks for the run down," you say as you reply to Sen

>"Yeah, what do you want?"

>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."

>"Beat it kid, I don't have time for you." Walk away

>>1683221
Throwing in for this.

>>1683245
>>"Beat it kid, I don't have time for you." Walk away
We could probably still take him easily, but it's not worth fucking up our arms any more.

>>1683245
>chie, you heard the guy. he's talking to you

>>1683245
>"Yeah, what do you want?"

>>1683245
>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."

>>1683245
>>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."

>>1683245
>"Yeah, what do you want?"

Let's just hear what he wants and if it's a fight set a place and a date, pretend like we have shit to do.

>>1683245
>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."

>>1683245
>>>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."

>>1683245
>>"Beat it kid, I don't have time for you." Walk away

>>1683245
>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."

>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."
Do not pursue Lu Bu

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Rolled 28, 32 = 60 (2d100)

>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."
Wins. Rolling for Chie and Fumo respectively.

>>1683266
ouch.

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>>1683266
Well....Ok then.

Writing.

>>1683266
>>1683269
Chie gets modifiers for being even better yeah?

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>"Chie, you heard the guy. He's talking to you."

Chie's holding a dude up by his neck, when she hears you. Then she looks over to Fumo and sneers. She drops the random mook, who runs off in the other direction.

Fumo starts to advance upon you, "I'm not talking to her, I'm talking to you! Nakai Youma! I—"

Chie intercepts him, "Fighting on school grounds is against the rules. Leave it and go home!"

"Do not test me woman!" Fumo rears his fist back and prepares to punch Chie. Chie sees it coming, but only just dodges in time. The punch still grazes her, causing her to lose her balance.

When she regains her composer, you see her grip the kendo sword in one hand. Her voice sounds deeper and angrier as she says, "You want a fight? I'll give you one!"

She charges at Fumo, sword raised high. He grabs it, but she kicks him in the side.

And like that a fight has started. Hisato looks at you, then back at the fight, "This is a good opportunity for use to leave. Wanna take it?"

>"Heck yeah. I need to get home anyway." Walk away.

>"Nah, I wanna see how this plays out." Stay and watch the fight.

>"Nope." Dash into and join the fight.

>>1683286
>>"Nah, I wanna see how this plays out." Stay and watch the fight.

Entertainment

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>>1683275

Not at the time, cause she was trying really hard to keep her battle lust in check. In other words, she was holding back. Now though? Yeah, he stands no chance.

>"Nope." Dash into and join the fight.

>>1683286
>"Heck yeah. I need to get home anyway." Walk away.

>>1683286
>"Nope." Dash into and join the fight.
Time to get stuck in lads

>>1683293
you used Lu Bus face for a scrub

>>1683286
>>"Heck yeah. I need to get home anyway." Walk away.
dont want to make mom worry

>>1683286
>>"Heck yeah. I need to get home anyway." Walk away.

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>>1683301

Like Hisato said, he's a rising star. He's been able to kick the shit out of a few people, and is not just a faceless mook.

However, he's punching above his weight class right now.

You and Chie are the strongest people in the school right now. He figured that you being injured gave him an advantage and he could up his rep real quick. He attacked Chie because she got in his way, and didn't really pay attention to who she was.

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>"Heck yeah. I need to get home anyway." Walk away.

Also this won.

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>>1683216
Nobody suggested "One Hundred Crack Fist"

>>1683311
Does Chie have some of those unnatural feats as we do?
Like being hit by a truck or defeating a hundred enemies?

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>"Heck yeah. I need to get home anyway." Walk away.

Hisato nods. The both of you turn and head off into town.

Iwahama. You wouldn't call the place a shit hole, but you wouldn't call it a thriving community either. The entire town seems to constantly be in the middle ground between both.

Where there's a karaoke bar in one spot, there's an old ramen restaurant right next to it. Where there's a large skyscraper for business men, there are small homes for family men.

The people are as you'd expect. Friendly enough, but not too friendly. You and your bro get a few waves here and there on your way home. You drop Hisato off at his house, say your goodbyes and start moving towards your house.

You live in

>An apartment complex. Your mother does have to pay rent every month and there isn't much space, but you do have a lot of neighbors.

>A standard one story house. Pretty much middle class living.

>>1683334
>>A standard one story house. Pretty much middle class living.

>>1683334
>An apartment complex. Your mother does have to pay rent every month and there isn't much space, but you do have a lot of neighbors.
more charachters to work with for our principal

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>>1683326

Yep.

Rumors say that her dad is apart of the police force. When he got kidnapped by some criminals looking for payback, she tracked them down and destroyed their entire operation.

>>1683334
>>An apartment complex. Your mother does have to pay rent every month and there isn't much space, but you do have a lot of neighbors.

>>A standard one story house. Pretty much middle class living.

>>1683334
>An apartment complex. Your mother does have to pay rent every month and there isn't much space, but you do have a lot of neighbors.

>>1683334
>An apartment complex. Your mother does have to pay rent every month and there isn't much space, but you do have a lot of neighbors.

>>1683334
>>An apartment complex. Your mother does have to pay rent every month and there isn't much space, but you do have a lot of neighbors.

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>An apartment complex. Your mother does have to pay rent every month and there isn't much space, but you do have a lot of neighbors.

You walk up the stairs to the third floor and head down. You get to your house (third door on the left) and reach for the doorknob.

"Youma-san, is that you?"

You turn to the right and smile, "Oh, hi Arato-san."

The old man laughs, readjusting some groceries in his arms, "Please, call me Koichi. How have you been."

"Fine, for the most part," you say with shrug. Koichi Arato one of your neighbors. He lives right next door, but you don't know much about the guy. Just that he has a few kids that are out of town a lot. You always wondered what for, but mom always told you not to pry,

Koichi sees your arms and his eyes widen, "By god, son. What happened to you?"

You look down at your arms and wave dimissively, "Nothing really, just some trouble at school."

"Well, be sure you go see a doctor about that!" He chuckles before opening and closing his door.

You nod then step into your home.

Was vaugly hoping people would join in on the fight and just kick the dude instead of punching.

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The minute you step inside and close the door, you are greeted by your mother, Midori Youma's, smiling face.

"Welcome home. Nakai-kun! How was your day?!" she has her white apron and green house dress, indicating she's been cooking.

You take off your shoes and say

>"Pretty good. How are you mom?"

>"Fine. You?"

>"Great. Got into a little scuffle, but other than that awesome."

>>1683398
>"Pretty good. How are you mom?"

>>1683398
>>"Pretty good. How are you mom?"

Do we even need to be worried for mom?
Jesus don't scare me like that principal

>"Fine. You?"

>>1683398
>"Pretty good. How are you mom?"

>>1683398
>"Pretty good. How are you mom?"

>>1683398
>"Pretty good. How are you mom?"

>>1683398
>>"Pretty good. How are you mom?

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>>1683411

Your family name does mean demon. Seemed fitting.

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>"Pretty good. How are you mom?

"I'm fine, sweetie! Dinner's in the kitchen when you're ready!" she waits for you to get step into the room proper, before moving to the kitchen.

You're about to follow her, when you remember your torn clothes, and slightly healed, but still technically bleeding chest.

Maybe you should head to your room and change first?

>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.

>Nah. These are battle scars, you'll wear them with pride!

>>1683473
>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.

>>1683473
>>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.
It's only proper

>>1683473

>Nah. These are battle scars, you'll wear them with pride!

>>1683473
>>Nah. These are battle scars, you'll wear them with pride!
Besides, might help with letting mom know what happened. She probably knows how tough we are.

>Nah. These are battle scars, you'll wear them with pride!

>>1683473
>>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.

>>1683473
>>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.

>>1683473
>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.

>>1683473
>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.
Let mom know we are just going to get changed out of our dirty clothes, she'll be less likely to look closely then.

>>1683522
Nah, she probably already noticed.
Maybe she is used to it?

>>1683473
>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.

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>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.

Yeah. Don't wanna go to the dinner with destroyed clothes and pockets full of ash,

You go the opposite way from where your mother went and head into your room which looks like pic related, however a bit smaller. You're just about able to fit one bed and a closet in hear along with all of your training gear.

You go to the closet and pull out a new jacket and shirt to put on.

>Black Jacket with White Shirt

>Blue Jacket with Black Shirt

>Black Jacket with Black Shirt

>Blue Jacket with White Shirt

>Red Jacket with No shirt

>>1683536
>>Black Jacket with White Shirt
The classic

>>1683536
>Black Jacket with White Shirt

>>1683536
>>Black Jacket with White Shirt

>>1683473
>Yes, let's get some new clothes on.

>>1683536
>Black Jacket with White UnderShirt

>>1683536
>Black Jacket with Black Shirt

>>1683536
>Black Jacket with White Shirt

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>Black Jacket with White Shirt

As if there was any doubt. It's a simple matter of removing your old clothes and putting the new ones on. Your arms and chest burn from doing so, but you power through. You throw your used clothes into an empty hamper and head for the kitchen.

Once there, your nose is assaulted with the most wondrous smell. You like your lips and look down at the table. There you see a plate filled to the brim with food and an identical one on the opposite side.

Your mother comes over and sits down across from your plate, "Dig in, dear. You don't want it to get cold."

>"Thanks mom! This looks great!"

>Silently sit and eat

>"Mom, I have something to tell you," sit down while saying this

>>1683588
>"Thanks mom! This looks great!"
>"Mom, I have something to tell you," sit down while saying this

>>1683588
>>Silently sit and eat

>>1683588
>"Thanks mom! This looks great!"
Mumas boy

>>1683588
>"Thanks mom! This looks great!"
our mom is precious as fuck, don't tell her shit about our magical problems

>>1683588
>
>>1683593
This

>>1683588
>"Thanks mom! This looks great!"

>>1683602
Changing to this one

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>"Thanks mom! This looks great!"
This wins.

Also guys, gonna take a break, as I need to head out to get food our dog.

Start back up whenever I get back.

>>1683588
>>"Mom, I have something to tell you," sit down while saying this
We have her genes, she obviously is one those mothers who happened to conquer the country before retiring and raising a family.

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>>1683639
Scratch this.

Fuck 5:00 Traffic.

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>"Thanks mom! This looks great!"

You sit down, grab the chopsticks nearby, both of you say thanks, and you start to dig in.

As expected of your mother it taste like heaven. It's the perfect blend of proteins and vegetables needed for a strong man like yourself. You ravenously dig into the food, while your mother takes a more measured and leisurely pace.

Time passes for a bit, then your mother speaks, "Nakai-kun. Did you get into another fight?"

You stop eating, swallow, sigh in relief, then answer, "Yeah, I did." Your mom knows about how you tend to get into fights, and has made peace with it a while ago. Heck, she's patched you up most of the time. Even you have limits.

...You think.

She nods, "Who was it?" You can't help but feel like this is a loaded question.

>"No one important."

>"A giant wooden golem thing."

>"Why do you want to know?"

>>1683680
>"No one important."

>>1683680
>"No one important."
>"A giant wooden golem thing."

>>1683680
>>"No one important."
>>"A giant wooden golem thing."

>>1683680
>>"No one important."

>>1683680
>>>"No one important."
>>>"A giant wooden golem thing."

>>1683680
>>"No one important."
>>"A giant wooden golem thing."

>"No one important."

>>1683680
>>"A giant wooden golem thing."
seriously mom it was weird.

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>"No one important."
>"A giant wooden golem thing."

You say both and wait for a response from your mother. She stares at you and gets out of her chair. She walks over and puts her hand on your head.

After a bit she takes her hand off and shakes her head, "No fever, which means you're telling the truth. What have you gotten yourself into now honey?"

>"No idea."

>"You believe me?"

>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"

>>1683755
>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"

>>1683755
>>"No idea."

>>1683755
>>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"
>"No idea."

>>1683755
>>>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"
>>"No idea."

>>1683755
>>"No idea."
>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"

>>1683755
>>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"
also:

>"No idea."
when the snark inevitably kicks in.

>>1683755
>"You believe me?"

>>1683755
>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"

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>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"
>>"Ok, is my life really so crazy that my best friend and mom instantly believe me when I say I fought a giant wooden golem?"
>"No idea."

"Well, to be fair honey, you did survive getting hit by a semi-truck."

"Lots of people do!" you reply.

"Have you heard of any?" is her counter.

You're forced to stay silent on that, "In answer to your question, no idea."

"I thought so," she sighs then sits down next to you. She holds onto your arm, causing you wince from the pain. Suddenly, it slowly starts to go away. Your arms are still busted, but it's like they're cooling down from mom's touch.

She rubs your head with her other hand, "Nakai-kun, all I ask is that you be careful. If you ever find yourself out of your debt or overwhelmed, just come here and I'll help you. I promise."

You sigh, all the anxiety of today melting away from you, "Ok, mom. I love you."

"I love you too, sweetie." After a minute she adds, "And don't forget to do well in school. You did take notes today, didn't you?"

You take the notes the Hisato gave you before he went into his house out of your inner pocket. Your mother smiles and hugs you again.

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The minute you turn on the TV, you tense up.

Your mother looks over to you, questioningly, "Is something wrong?"

You don't answer as you're eyes are focused on the news report. There, right next to the reporter is the asshole from the gym today.

And all around him stand eight guys.

What really makes your blood boil is the news tagline:

NEW K-POP BOYBAND ON THE RISE! COMING TO IWAHAMA SOON!

>"Shit."

>"Fuck."

>"That's the bastard who tried to kill me!"

>>1683863
>"That's the bastard who tried to kill me!"

>>1683863
>>"That's the bastard who tried to kill me!"
"He really is from a k-pop boyband!"

>>1683863
>>1683872
this

>>1683863
>"That's the bastard who tried to kill me!"
KPOP FAGGOTS MUST DIE!

>>1683863
>>1683872
Definitely this.

>>1683863
this>>1683872

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>"That's the bastard who tried to kill me!"

>"He really is from a k-pop boyband!"

Your mother looks at you with concern, then back to the screen.

The news reporter speaks, "We're here in Tokyo, Japan with an exclusive interview with the newest K-pop Band that has been steadily gaining popularity, Do As Infinity. I'm here with their head singer and founder, Shiro Yakamura." She puts the microphone up to the leader, "Shiro-san, what is your bands secret to your sudden fame."

Shiro puts on a shit eating grin and grabs the news reporter around the waist, "Why, that's simple. Magic~." He waves his hand in front of her face. Suddenly the news reporter swoons and faints in his arms.

He gently puts her down on the ground, and grabs a hold of the microphone. Then he points towards the camera, "To all of our fans out there, let me thank you all for your support. Don't forget to buy tickets to our upcoming tour across the country. Oh and remember..."

He gets uncomfortably close to the camera and speaks in a low, husky voice, "We are Infinity."

You change the channel immediately afterwards.

The guy who tried to kill you, is a K-pop star. And he's touring the country with his eight butt buddies.

...You need to start training.

END ACT 1 PART 1

Alright everyone, this is where we end it for today.

Join us tomorrow, same time, same thread to continue with Act 1 of Anime Delinquent Quest!

I'll gonna be gone for real this time, as I head to the store to buy junk.

Once I come back I'll leave it open for questions and otherwise.

Thanks for playing!

>>1683975
Ha!
That was a good one principal!

>>1683975
thanks for running man, can't wait to start hardcore training next thread.

>>1683975
are we goin to be abe to get the other moves from the previous thread and like i sugested combine them?

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>>1683991

Got some extra time before I leave to answer questions.

Like this one: Yes you will. I wouldn't dream of locking you out of getting new stuff and combining them together.

>>1684006
i just want to say that i am loving every single thing about this quest except the fact you update once a week

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>>1684014

Oh don't worry. I realized that even though I have 3 to 4 weeks before my classes start back, updating once week is kind of pointless since I have a lot of free time.

I'm planning to update again tomorrow at 2:30 as well, unless something happens to stop that.

>>1684006
So, in the end, after mixing the 3 abilities we will ignite air, explode it and generate a vacuum while punching faster than what the eye can see?
We probably are able to break the sound barrier without a second thought then.
Well, it's quite badass.

>>1684027
>I'm planning to update again tomorrow at 2:30
yay

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>>1684030

I tend to follow the philosophy of: Everything is Unbalanced, so Everything is Balanced.

I'm fine with having my players work to become extreme badasses, the likes of which can match Gods. It's just that they should expect to fight people on their level.

>>1684045
>basically rule of cool
That's honestly a fair way to go about it, as long as you have ideas to keep people from getting stale besides generic VERY STRONG etc. It's what made the first seasons of naruto actually worth a damn, in that everyone had weird fucking powers but no one stomped the others out of hand.
inb4 >naruto >2017

>>1684060
Indeed.

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Here's the updated Pastebin:https://pastebin.com/ehQxT0RW

And the updated Raw Data:

Anime Delinquent MC:
Name: Nakai Youma
Speciality: Fist (Strength and Speed)
Power: Limitless (No Physical Limits)
Current Special Moves: Unrelenting Force: LVL 1/5

Relations:
Best Friend: Hisato Imai
Rival: Chie Sakurada
Mother: Midori Youma
Home: Apartment Complex

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For those who haven't seen my twitter post (follow me here for all updates on ADQ @jumpinj345), I'm planning to start up the next update here at 2:30 PM CST.

See you then!

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"Sweetie, are you sure you should be doing this?" your mother ask you as you carry your training equipment from your room to the roof of the apartment. The Landlord doesn't have a problem with you using the roof, thanks to your mother's persuasive personality, so you go up there whenever you plan for some serious training.

And after finding out who that skinny asshole from the gym was, and that he'll probably be in town at some point? You couldn't of gotten all of your training equipment fast enough.

You open up the door to the roof, which is thankfully devoid of people for what you have in mind. The sun has started to dip below the horizon, so you won't be able to stay out too long. But you should be able to get in a good few minutes of training before nightfall.

As you start to set up your mother continues, "I understand why you're going to train, but don't you think you should wait until you're completely healed up? What if you just end up hurting yourself?"

>"Don't worry, mom. I'll be fine."

>"If that guy's coming for me, I need to be ready for when he gets here."

>"Don't you remember the saying, mom? No pain, no gain?"

>>1686625
>>"If that guy's coming for me, I need to be ready for when he gets here."
We heal quicker too.

Sup principal

>>1686625
>"If that guy's coming for me, I need to be ready for when he gets here."

>>1686625
>"Don't worry, mom. I'll be fine."

>>1686625
>>"If that guy's coming for me, I need to be ready for when he gets here."

Then

>"Don't you remember the saying, mom? No pain, no gain?"

>>1686625
>>"Don't worry, mom. I'll be fine."

When do we get to bang mum?

>>1686625
>"If that guy's coming for me, I need to be eady for when he gets here."
>"Don't you remember the saying, mom? No pain, no gain?"
no cpatch hallways are not sunglasses

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>"If that guy's coming for me, I need to be ready for when he gets here."

This wins.

Also, internet cut out for a bit. No idea if it's gonna keep happening so just a quick warning.

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>"If that guy's coming for me, I need to be ready for when he gets here."

You set up your weight's, punching bag, speed bag, and space them all out so that you can run around the roof if needed. Once that's done, you look back over to your mother.

Her face shows concern for a bit, before she bows her head with a smile, "Alright, Nakai-kun. I trust you. Just don't push yourself too hard."

She turns around and walks back down the stairs. Once she's through the door she turns back around, "Oh, and Nakai-kun?"

"Yeah mom?"

"Hit him once for me, ok?"

You smile and give her a thumbs up. Then you turn around and look at your equipment.

You think about doing some upperbody training, but your arms immediately start to protest with a sharp pain.

Looks like today's leg day then.

You don't usually use kicks when you fight, but that doesn't mean you don't train them. Your speed comes from somewhere other than your fist after all.

Now, which to do first.

>Kick the punching bag, and see how long you can do it without tiring. (Endurance Training)

>Run laps and try to beat your best time. (Speed Training)

>Kick the punching bag with as much force as you can. (Power Training)

>>1686690
>>Run laps and try to beat your best time. (Speed Training)
Gotta go fast.

>>1686690
>>Kick the punching bag, and see how long you can do it without tiring. (Endurance Training)

>>1686690
>>Run laps and try to beat your best time. (Speed Training)
Faster means more kinetic energy can be delivered.
Punches come from the ground up!

>>1686690
>Kick the punching bag, and see how long you can do it without tiring. (Endurance Training)

>>1686690
>>Kick the punching bag, and see how long you can do it without tiring. (Endurance Training)
if we out last'em we beat them

>>1686690
>Kick the punching bag, and see how long you can do it without tiring. (Endurance Training)

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>Kick the punching bag, and see how long you can do it without tiring. (Endurance Training)
Wins.

Roll me three 1d100.

Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>1686721

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>1686721

Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>1686721
Satan guide my dice

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>>1686730
62. Good success.

DC 50

>>1686734
I still can't get over that mr. skeltal guts, he looks like the holocaust version of berserk.

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You stretch a bit to get the kinks out of your legs before you begin. Then your just start kicking against the leather bag. You make sure to hit it with the whole length of your leg to get the maximum amount of effect.

You make good progress, and actually feel your legs start to increase in endurance. By your internal clock, you were able to go for about 15 minutes before you started to tire.

At the end of it you stop, not breathing heavily, but with your leg muscles smarting from the workout. You glance over at the sky to check the time.

Seems to be about late afternoon. You should be able to get one more session in before it starts getting dark.

>More Endurance! (Keep kicking the bag)

>Time for speed. (Laps)

>Time for power! (Kick the bag! Kick it hard!)

>>1686740
>More Endurance! (Keep kicking the bag)

>>1686740
>>Time for power! (Kick the bag! Kick it hard!)
Explosive power!

>>1686740
>Time for speed. (Laps)

>>1686740
>>Time for speed. (Laps)

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>Time for speed. (Laps)
Let's go fast!

Another three 1d100s!

>>1686740
>Time for speed. (Laps)

>>1686740
>Time for speed. (Laps)
Gotta go fast

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>1686764

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>1686764

Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>1686764
rollin'

Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>1686764

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>1686764

>>1686772
>>1686773
>>1686775
H-he's fast!

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>>1686772

97. Outstanding Success!

DC 65

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Might as well work on your speed some. You walk over to one end of the roof, get into a starting runners stance, then run.

In your head you think of your best time, 10 minutes 55 seconds to run three laps. Just under 11 minutes. Today is the day you beat that.

You start to run.

And you keep running.

You keep running, thinking of how you need to be fast. About how there are people that can easily beat your strength with their skill. So you need to have something else. You need speed.

You stop when the sun finally dips far enough into the horizon to cover half of the roof in darkness. You put your hands on your legs, taking in short breathes.

Ok, now to check your—the fuck?!

You look behind you and see scorch marks across the roof. You rub your eyes, but they do not disappear. You look down at your legs, thinking back to your training.

What happened this time?

Suddenly your mind snaps back to when you were hitting the third lap. Right when you crossed your starting point, you remember hearing a small booming sound echo behind you.

That couldn't of been you...could it?

TRAINING COMPLETE!

ENDURANCE INCREASED!

NEW POWER UNLOCKED: FASTER THAN SOUND LVL 1/7!

>>1686808
SAY WHAT?
Examine shoes!
Now!

>>1686808
H-HAIYAI

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You're musing on what the hell is going on is interrupted by the sound of crashing coming from across the street.

You look out over the rooftop, but can't seem to see anything. That is until a small cloud of white dust shoots up from a store front across the street.

>Go check it out!

>Go back inside. You're not getting into this.

>>1686835
>>Go check it out!
On our neighborhood?

>>1686835
>Go check it out!
plot hook ahead!

>>1686835
>>Go back inside. You're not getting into this.

>>1686835
It's almost evening. We're not going to let anything ruin our mother's rest.
>Go check it out!

>>1686835
>Go check it out!
Let mom know though.

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>Go check it out!
To the plot we go!

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Without even thinking, you rush over to the door downstairs. You burst through the door running as fast as you can down the steps.

You hit the third level and open up your door. Mom's there, and she watches you while you lace up your shoes, "Nakai-kun! What's going on?!"

>"Sorry mom! Can't talk right now! Need to go! Love you, bye!"

>"Some jackass is fucking with the store across the street! In out neighborhood! I'm gonna let that slide!"

>"Just need to run a quick errand! I'll be back soon!"

>>1686873
>"Some jackass is fucking with the store across the street! In out neighborhood! I'm not gonna let that slide!"

>>1686873
>>"Some jackass is fucking with the store across the street! In out neighborhood! I'm gonna let that slide!"

>>1686873
>>"Sorry mom! Can't talk right now! Need to go! Love you, bye!"
No assumptions yet

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>>1686873
I have really gotta start reading through the things I write.

>>1686873
>"Some jackass is fucking with the store across the street! In our neighborhood! I'm gonna let that slide!"

>>1686883
It's ok. We know what you meant to say.

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>"Some jackass is fucking with the store across the street! In our neighborhood! I'm not gonna let that slide!"

You finish lacing up your shoes, say your goodbyes, and rush out of the apartment. It's a quick trip down the stairs, then a swift jog across the street before you get to your destination.

You're standing outside of the local convenience store that you tend to hang out at when you don't have anything better to do. It's where you go to relax, unwind, and "borrow" some smokes when you need 'em.

However right now, the place is trashed. You see chips and soda cans knocked all over the place. Even the counter looks like it's been sliced clean in half.

>Go in loud. Shout and see if anyone's in there.

>Go in quiet. Sneak in and see what's going on.

>Stand here and wait. If something's in there, it should come to you soon enough.

>>1686910
>>Go in quiet. Sneak in and see what's going on.
Dropkick anything that seems culpable

>>1686910
>>Go in loud. Shout and see if anyone's in there.

>>1686910
>Go in quiet. Sneak in and see what's going on.

>>1686910
>Go in loud. Shout and see if anyone's in there.

>>1686910
>Stand here and wait. If something's in there, it should come to you soon enough.

>>1686910

>Go in quiet. Sneak in and see what's going on.

>>1686910
>Go in loud. Shout and see if anyone's in there.

>>1686910
>>Go in loud. Shout and see if anyone's in there.

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>Go in loud. Shout and see if anyone's in there.
Internet cut out, again.

Anyway, give me 3 1d100s.

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>1686949

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>1686949

Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>1686949

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>1686949
SUCC