《Cliché cliché the classic cancer cliché》Rewrite:82

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Perhaps its a strange thought, but why would the relatives of a murderer be forced to leave their school? Its simple really, imagine you're going to a preistigious school, its reputation was known to others as being very classy and superior to others, and yet the student council of the school has the same blood as one who commited murder.

Furthermore, the mutterings and the social impact among the people affected will also lead them to their own decision to leave. This was the harsh but real truth among everyone in every single society, other than thoese who allows for murder on a daily basis.

On this day, 2 months after a certain incident, Benedict and the rest gathered at the front gates of the city.

"So, I guess this is it." Benedict looked behind, and took one last look at the skyscrapers and the city landscape.

The city was so brilliant, so bright and so far out from the cities and towns around, one might wonder if it came from a completely different planet altogether.

He recalled the first time they had stumbled upon the place with the decision to leave their old place of residence.

It was a warm and welcoming city. Despite being orphans with no particular background, they were given a permit, a student permit and was accepted into the most prestigious of its education places. Naturally, there were the hardships they had face along with it. A lack of money, a lack of common sense, and of course, the times when they slept at the city park. Somehow or another, they had worked their way up, and now, like the time they left their old homes, once again he was going to leave the place he called home.

"I'll keep in touch through the system" Benedict told his sister and the others with a smile on his face. It was the sort of smile that tries to hide the sorrow in his eyes.

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Could they have contacted Dominic through the system? Sure they could have, if Dominic wasn't unable to recieve messages and only send them. It was a prominent problem they had exprienced ever since they discovered that they could use the system to send messages. And somedays, it completely doesn't work at all.

Unlike the others, Benedict didn't have a specific location to go to, he guessed that he would first visit their old place. To recall the memories of the time when they could still smile and fool around together without much thought. Where they were the most happy.

"Its going to be a long time, I'm going to miss you guys" Benedict told them.

He figured that it would be years, before they would see each other again. By then, if he hadn't died unfortunately out there, he hoped to at least grow stronger, strong enough to reach what his title deems him to be.

"Shut up" Mitsuha urged him. Her hands beckoned him to shoo.

However, to the little sister that sometimes doesn't exactly show her feelings, Benedict gave a warm smile.

"Bye" said Mitsuha.

"Bye" said Michelle.

"I want souviniers" demanded Titania.

"Bye" said Issabell.

"Bye" Risha waved, with tears in her eyes.

"Bye" Leatrieo Roy waved (the secondary hero who was supposed to rise to power and snatch the princess away)

"Bye Princess of Terressa who was supposed to be saved by Roy waved.

"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?!" Matthew and Katie shouted in unison.

Who are Matthew and Katie? You might have forgotten, but Matthew was with Dominic in the Solomon dungeon.

Katie and Matthew are descendents of the 12 heroes of Genesis. Katie was and is still interested in Benedict.

"Oh...you guys..." Benedict looked upon them with half teary eyes.

Matthew had his right arm bounded up for some reason.

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"I'm going off on a journey" Benedict told them.

"Yeah, and we're coming" they replied.

"Uhm.."

"We're going as well" they affirmed what they had said.

Benedict looked at Matthew's arm, and Katie.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yeah" they replied.

"..." Usagi stared at the two of them, she cuddled against Benedict.

Katie flinched.

Matthew still had a strong look in his eyes.

"Fine" Benedict smiled.

"Come on" he beckoned, as they turned around and left with slow and stuttering footsteps.

"HAVE A SAFE TRIP! COME BACK OKAY?" a cheerful and crying voice of a certain Matthew's younger sister cried out.

"YOUNG MISS, PLEASE BE SAFE!" Katie's servants wished for her well-being.

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"So...where are we going?" Matthew asked Benedict, as they walked inside the forest.

"There's a certain place I want to visit first, and also another place I need to find. I have a vague idea of where it is though" Benedict told them.

"Okay" Matthew replied.

He unbounded his right arm, and he appeared to be extremely relieve when his skin could feel the air once again.

"?" This caught the attention of the other 3.

"Why did you even bind your own arm?" Katie asked.

"Well..." Matthew averted his eyes for abit.

"Since we're going to be together for a while, I might as well trust them with my secret" Matthew thought.

"You see... if I touch someone with this arm, he/she/it will die 3 days later without fail" Matthew told them.

"!" This caused them to move away from his arm a little.

"Relax, they'll only die if I made them die" Matthew assured them. He had accidently hugged his sister when he first came back, and spent 3 days thinking of what he should do to prevent her from dying, only to see a message asking to either to kill or spare her pop out.

"And I got this from the dungeon me and your brother conquered" he gave a light smile to Benedict.

"Oh..." Benedict smiled back lightly.

"I have a question as well, why do you bother bounding your arm?" asked Matthew's arm.

"HUH? DID YOUR ARM JUST TALK?" everyone was startled.

"Oh right, and also a demon of solomon is now sealed in my arm to give me power" Matthew lightly said.

"You do know that the curse won't apply if you just asked me right?" the demon told him.

"..."

"Thanks for the late info..." Matthew recalled his memories of learning to write with his left hand and doing daily activities with only the left hand.

"Then about the message of death..."

"No! Demons have their own curtosey you know"

"..."

"It feels wierd looking at someone talk to his own arm..." Katie stared at Matthew with disdain.

"It feels wierd looking at a die-hard bitch as well is what Matthew thought" replied the arm.

"What did you say?" Katie cocered.

"Didn't you hear me the first time? Is what Matthew is thinking" replied the arm.

"No! Stop!" Matthew tried to bound his arm again, but it was too late, Katie already had him pinned against the ground. As a scout, Matthew couldn't resist with his own right arm failing around and hitting himself.

"Come on guys, let's go" Benedict urged them to carry on. Usagi grabbed onto him tightly.

Thus, a new group starts off their new adventure.

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