October 2018, Shinjuku.
A young man, Sadori, sat on a concrete chair under a tree's shade, waiting for the school bus. He sipped a soda, dressed in the standard boys' uniform: black long-sleeve, black trousers, white shoes. His little sister, Timi (7), was with him. People bustled along the busy street.
"For the love of God, where's that damn bus?" Sadori muttered, checking his wristwatch. It was late. He'd waken up so early… and now bad luck seemed to chase him.
Flashback: A Reluctant Morning
"Wake! wake! wake! Sleepyhead! It's 6 a.m. If you don't get up, I'll keep ringing!" The alarm clugged along Sadori's bed, until he jammed it, stretching lazily. He raised his head, blurry-eyed from scouring hentai magazines all night—the scattered papers littered his room.
Knock knock.
"Sadori, are you there?" His mother, Hajime Fumi, checked if her 16-year-old son was still snoozing.
"I'm up, Mom!" Sadori yelled, shoving the magazines aside. His father's booming voice came from the living room:
"Sadorii, is he still fiddling with those dirty things?"
"I'm up, Dad! I'll be there in a sec."
He hurried, bathed, and joined Timi in the kitchen. She sat eating breakfast, eyeing him critically.
"Fiddling with dirty magazines, oni-San. You're a weird dude." "Watch your mouth, Timi," Sadori said, embarrassed. The family knew his habits, and they urged him to "do something" instead.
"You really should get a girlfriend Sadori," his sister said, sparking a mini-brawl. Their father, Hajime Tojou, intervened.
After breakfast, they left together. Sadori fumed: how could he get a girlfriend? He'd read tons of manga, watched countless anime… nada.
Present Time
"Calm down, Sadori. The bus will still come," Timi said, sipping soda."There it is!" She jumped, and they boarded.
"Shokoku High
ah, isn't it beautiful?" Timi said."Come on, Timi. Let's go, or you'll gawk all day," Sadori said, pulling her along.
Classroom:
The teacher introduced a new student: Kari Monata, a transfer student from from Tagarai. Her mission: was to find and eliminate the vessel of a dragon called the champion. A member of Japan's secret Black Pool.
"Class, meet Kari Monata. I hope you all get along."
"Thank you, Sora-san," Kari said, smiling, welcomed.
Lunchtime Three nerdy friends urged Sadori to confess to Amanda Hale, an American blonde model dating Sevenster Stone—a rich, spoiled enemy.
"There! There she is…" Mugi pointed.
Sadori froze as Sevenster joined her, kissing her. The trio left disappointed.
"there are tons of other girls man," Motara said encouraging his buddies to try something new.
Outskirts of Shinjuku (Parallel)
A dying old man, Sanji, knelt. He'd sought the champion to help him—too late. Black Pool members cornered him.
"Give up. We'll kill you," Viper sneered.
Sanji burst into steam, escaping. "Stupid old man he got away," Viper growled."Calm down. Our girl won't fail," Saki said smirking.
Evening, Shokoku
Sadori couldn't find Timi. "Dammit, where's that girl?" Frustrated, he walked home, unaware someone shadowed him.
On a intop of a flyover bridge, Sadori brooded:
"Why have the gods cursed me?"
A soft voice:
"Hello."
A beauty in black pantyhose smiled. "You must be Hajime Sadori."
"Yes… and you are?"
"Kari Monata." She bowed. He gaspped at her chest, nearly nosebleeding."Pretty, I must say," Sadori stammered.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked, trembling. "Nope. I'm desperate."
"Do you mind being my… boyfriend?"
"Sure. I'd love to!"
"Meet me at the café at 8 p.m.," she said, waving.
Sadori pumped his fists. Finally!
The Date" they link up together that's nights and went out together, having fun, At 9 p.m., in a garden, they held hands. Kari cuddle against Sadori, he felt his heart pumping as shewhispered:
"Sadori-san, have you experienced death?"
Uhh?
"No!"
"Do you know how it feels, dying?" Her voice turned demonic.
Light burst. She loomed equipped in tights, axe in hand. Sadori gasped he turned to run for his, when he felt his arm sliced, leg cut. Kari severed his arm. Horror.
"Kari, wait! I love—"
"I'm so Sorry. You're a threat." The axe plunged into his chest. As he died, she cried held him closed to her body, weeping. Two figures found Sadori's brutalized corpse flies buzzing around its. Kira covered her mouth in horror.
"Oh… my God!" Yaze said, blowing the flies away using one of his Sommer technique.
"Who could do this?" Kira cried. Too late.
A portal opened. Sanji, wounded, emerged.
"Let me see," he said, kneeling. With a chant, he ripped out his heart and implanted it in Sadori.
"No one must know he's dead," Sanji whispered. They promised.
"Protect him. A sergeant will train you at Jyotu High…" Sanji vanished. The friends mourned the last dragon lord, now in Sadori.
2 a.m. Sadori woke, groaning. The moon shone. His chest was smooth, bloodstained.
"Did I die?" Memories flooded. "Kari…"
Examining his surroundings, he sensed something new—night vision.
He sneaked home, showered, hiding the truth. But restlessness hit. Rolling in bed, his room turned scorching. A voice roared:
"Sadori!!"
He panted. Fixing the mess, he heard:
"There's no need to fear, Sadori-kun. I'm here."
A bluish eye opened in his palm.
"Who are you?"
"Belzubulb Hyundai. Your guardian."
Belzubulb narrated: In 1959, during a dark time, Japan faced conflicts and dark spirits. Jyotu High heroes (hiroga and Indra) sealed the dark Lord, Loki. they're both know as the Twin "titanium.
Twin titanium"!?"
"yes You're the bone of the red dragon, champion a legendary dragon which legends believe to be a myth."
"And the other?"
"Avalon, a bronze god-statue. Fire and steel."
"Have you felt anything?"
"I died. And woke up."
"Remember Kari Monata?"
Sadori screamed at the school principal "What?! No record of her!" what do you mean there's isn't an existing records of a girl called Kari!?" You're the one who brought her to my class yesterday..! Sadori yelled in horror, as the school principal could no longer remember the new girl, and dismissed him, sighs in defeat Sadori Left the office in huge disappointed.
Black Pool HQ.
Kari, bloodstained, stood before her mother, Hannah, the ruthless leader of the black pool.
"Did you finish the assignment?"
"Yes, Mother. I killed him."
Hannah caressed her, and saw fears, gult, regrets in her eyes,"It's okay to be scared. I did the same thing when I was your age." sooner you'll recover and you won't be fell with remorse, come the people are waiting for the news, Hannah said leading them to the hall filled with dark soccerers. The crowd roared as Hannah declared the dragon lord slain… until someone intervene.
"The boy is alive."