Chapter: Hero Suits
The room was quiet.
Too quiet.
A large metallic door stood in front of them.
No one spoke.
Kaito kept shifting his weight from one foot to another.
"What's inside?" he finally asked.
Ayu stood in front of the door.
"You'll see."
With a soft click—
The door opened.
Inside, the room was dimly lit.
Six separate sections.
Each one holding something covered.
The team stepped in slowly.
Ayu walked to the center.
"These are your hero suits."
Kaito's eyes lit up instantly.
"Finally!"
Ayu looked at each of them.
"These suits are not for style."
Kaito's excitement dropped a little.
"They are designed based on your abilities."
He walked to the first cover.
And pulled it away.
Shadow's suit.
Black.
Lightweight.
Layers of dark fabric that almost blended into the shadows.
A hood.
Minimal armor.
Silent.
Shadow walked closer.
He touched the fabric.
It almost disappeared under the dim light.
"…perfect," he said quietly.
Ayu nodded.
"Designed for stealth. Noise reduction. Mobility."
Shadow didn't say anything else.
But his eyes said enough.
---
Next.
Kaito's suit.
A mix of red and blue.
Fire-resistant materials on one side.
Cooling channels on the other.
Flexible.
Aggressive design.
Kaito stared at it.
"…this looks insane."
He rushed forward and grabbed it.
"Does it boost my power?"
"No," Ayu replied. "It helps you control it."
Kaito grinned.
"Good enough."
---
Next.
Miko's suit.
White and gold.
Soft design.
Protective but not heavy.
Gloves with special reinforcement.
Miko hesitated before stepping closer.
"It's… beautiful…"
She touched the golden patterns.
"They help channel your ability," Ayu said.
Miko smiled.
A rare, genuine smile.
---
Next.
Milosevic's suit.
Simple.
Dark.
Light armor.
Multiple pockets.
Utility focused.
Milosevic observed it carefully.
"No unnecessary design," he said.
Ayu nodded.
"You don't need distraction."
Milosevic gave a small approving nod.
---
Next.
Yoi's suit.
Dark base.
Red highlights.
Holsters placed perfectly across his body.
Designed for movement and quick draw.
Yoi walked toward it slowly.
"…now this…"
He picked up one of the holsters.
"Perfect placement."
Ayu replied, "Speed and efficiency."
Yoi smirked.
"I like it."
---
Finally.
Ayu's suit.
Black and white.
Balanced.
Sharp.
A faint purple glow embedded within the design.
The symbol of Ying Yang at the center.
The team looked at him.
Ayu didn't move for a moment.
Then he walked forward.
Placed his hand on it.
"This is not for strength," he said quietly.
"It's for control."
He turned back to them.
"Wear them."
---
Moments later—
They stood together.
In their suits.
Different.
Unique.
Complete.
Kaito looked at everyone.
"Okay… now we actually look like a team."
Yoi laughed.
Miko adjusted her gloves.
Milosevic stood still.
Shadow blended into the corner almost instantly.
Ayu looked at them all.
For a second…
He saw not trainees.
Not individuals.
But something greater.
A team.
"Get used to them," Ayu said.
"Because from now on…"
He paused.
"This is who you are outside."
The room fell silent.
Not heavy.
Not tense.
But filled with a new feeling.
Identity.
They weren't just people anymore.
They were heroes.Chapter: Hero Suits
The room was quiet.
Too quiet.
A large metallic door stood in front of them.
No one spoke.
Kaito kept shifting his weight from one foot to another.
"What's inside?" he finally asked.
Ayu stood in front of the door.
"You'll see."
With a soft click—
The door opened.
Inside, the room was dimly lit.
Six separate sections.
Each one holding something covered.
The team stepped in slowly.
Ayu walked to the center.
"These are your hero suits."
Kaito's eyes lit up instantly.
"Finally!"
Ayu looked at each of them.
"These suits are not for style."
Kaito's excitement dropped a little.
"They are designed based on your abilities."
He walked to the first cover.
And pulled it away.
Shadow's suit.
Black.
Lightweight.
Layers of dark fabric that almost blended into the shadows.
A hood.
Minimal armor.
Silent.
Shadow walked closer.
He touched the fabric.
It almost disappeared under the dim light.
"…perfect," he said quietly.
Ayu nodded.
"Designed for stealth. Noise reduction. Mobility."
Shadow didn't say anything else.
But his eyes said enough.
---
Next.
Kaito's suit.
A mix of red and blue.
Fire-resistant materials on one side.
Cooling channels on the other.
Flexible.
Aggressive design.
Kaito stared at it.
"…this looks insane."
He rushed forward and grabbed it.
"Does it boost my power?"
"No," Ayu replied. "It helps you control it."
Kaito grinned.
"Good enough."
---
Next.
Miko's suit.
White and gold.
Soft design.
Protective but not heavy.
Gloves with special reinforcement.
Miko hesitated before stepping closer.
"It's… beautiful…"
She touched the golden patterns.
"They help channel your ability," Ayu said.
Miko smiled.
A rare, genuine smile.
---
Next.
Milosevic's suit.
Simple.
Dark.
Light armor.
Multiple pockets.
Utility focused.
Milosevic observed it carefully.
"No unnecessary design," he said.
Ayu nodded.
"You don't need distraction."
Milosevic gave a small approving nod.
---
Next.
Yoi's suit.
Dark base.
Red highlights.
Holsters placed perfectly across his body.
Designed for movement and quick draw.
Yoi walked toward it slowly.
"…now this…"
He picked up one of the holsters.
"Perfect placement."
Ayu replied, "Speed and efficiency."
Yoi smirked.
"I like it."
---
Finally.
Ayu's suit.
Black and white.
Balanced.
Sharp.
A faint purple glow embedded within the design.
The symbol of Ying Yang at the center.
The team looked at him.
Ayu didn't move for a moment.
Then he walked forward.
Placed his hand on it.
"This is not for strength," he said quietly.
"It's for control."
He turned back to them.
"Wear them."
---
Moments later—
They stood together.
In their suits.
Different.
Unique.
Complete.
Kaito looked at everyone.
"Okay… now we actually look like a team."
Yoi laughed.
Miko adjusted her gloves.
Milosevic stood still.
Shadow blended into the corner almost instantly.
Ayu looked at them all.
For a second…
He saw not trainees.
Not individuals.
But something greater.
A team.
"Get used to them," Ayu said.
"Because from now on…"
He paused.
"This is who you are outside."
The room fell silent.
Not heavy.
Not tense.
But filled with a new feeling.
Identity.
They weren't just people anymore.
They were heroes.