Divine Beast Tamer

Meeting the classmates

A new day arrive for Zero Hashirama, he was looking very happy because this is his first time in school, yesterday was when he got accepted into the mysterious black class. He wears his Roland beast tamer's uniform with a black emblem which signified that he is a member of the black class.

As Zero Hashirama arrived at school, he couldn't contain his excitement and curiosity about the mysterious black class. The black emblem on his uniform set him apart from the other students, making him feel special and proud. He had heard intriguing rumors about this elite class, and now he finally had the chance to experience it firsthand.

As he made his way through the crowded hallways, he noticed that everyone seemed to be buzzing with excitement and anticipation. Whispers filled the air, with students discussing the mysterious black class and the challenging tasks they had heard about. Zero couldn't help but feel his heart race in anticipation, eager to meet his classmates and embark on this exciting new journey.

The bell rang, signaling the start of the first class of the day. Zero quickly made his way to the designated classroom for the black class. Walking through the door, he was greeted by a room filled with similarly dressed students, each wearing the prestigious black emblem on their uniforms. The room was abuzz with energy as they waited for their teacher to arrive.

Taking a seat towards the back, Zero anxiously observed his new classmates. They all seemed focused and serious, which only added to the intrigue and mystique of the black class. As he scanned the room, his eyes locked with a fellow classmate's, a girl with sharp, intelligent eyes and an air of confidence. This encounter intrigued Zero, sparking his curiosity about his fellow classmates and the unique abilities they possess.

Just as Zero was lost in his thoughts, the teacher finally walked into the room. The students immediately fell into a respectful silence, eager to discover what awaited them in the black class. The teacher, dressed in a long black robe, exuded an aura of authority and wisdom. Zero couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness, unsure of what challenges awaited them.

The teacher gave a warm but stern welcome, introducing himself as Mr. Blackwood. He explained the purpose of the black class: to nurture and develop the unique talents and skills possessed by each student. Mr. Blackwood emphasized the importance of teamwork, trust, and pushing one's limits to achieve true greatness.

As the day progressed, Zero had the opportunity to interact with his classmates during various team-building exercises and challenges. Each classmate showcased their exceptional abilities, ranging from telekinesis to elemental manipulation and even mind control. Zero marveled at the diversity of talents and marveled at the potential his classmates possessed.

Throughout the day, Zero slowly forged connections and friendships with his classmates. They shared laughter, supported each other during challenges, and motivated one another to excel. It was an environment filled with healthy competition and camaraderie, as they all strived to become the best versions of themselves.

By the end of the day, as Zero returned home, he couldn't help but reflect on the incredible experiences he had during his first day at school. Meeting his classmates in the black class had exceeded his expectations, and he felt a renewed sense of determination and excitement for the days to come. With newfound friends and extraordinary abilities surrounding him, he knew that this journey through the mysterious black class would be an unforgettable adventure.

However, as Zero settled into his bed that night, a nagging feeling tugged at the back of his mind. It felt like something important had slipped his grasp, a vital detail that he should remember.

He closed his eyes and retraced his day in his mind, trying to pinpoint what he might have forgotten. Everything seemed to be in order - his excitement, his encounters with his classmates, and the challenges they had faced together. Yet, the feeling persisted, refusing to dissipate.

Suddenly, it struck him like a lightning bolt. Zero realized that he had forgotten to ask about the origin and purpose of the mysterious black emblem that each member of the black class wore. It was the symbol that set them apart, that signified their membership in this elite group. How could he have overlooked such a crucial piece of information?

His mind spun with questions as he contemplated what this emblem might represent. Was it merely a symbol of their elite status, or did it hold a deeper meaning? Did it connect them to a greater purpose or a hidden world that others couldn't access?

Despite the late hour, Zero couldn't fight the urge to find answers. He reached for his phone and began researching the emblem, desperate to uncover its secrets. As he delved deeper into the history of the black class and its emblem, he stumbled upon an enigmatic tale.

Legend had it that the emblem was more than just a symbol. It was believed to possess mystical powers, granting its wearer unique abilities and strength. Some even whispered that it was a mark of destiny, an invitation to uncover hidden truths and unlock one's true potential.

As Zero absorbed this newfound knowledge, his curiosity only intensified. He realized that he had stepped into a realm far more extraordinary than he had ever imagined. The black class was not just an elite academic institution; it was a gateway to a world of extraordinary powers, untapped abilities, and mysteries waiting to be unraveled.

Excitement and anticipation flooded through Zero once again. He couldn't wait to return to school the next day, armed with his newfound understanding and armed with questions that demanded answers. He was determined to uncover the true nature of the black class, the significance of the emblem, and the incredible possibilities that lay ahead.

But that was not all he still felt like, he is forgetting someone an uneasy feeling elope in his heart.