《The Immortal Mutant Teen》Chapter 95- Wednesday
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Later that night.
Acheron walked out of the elevator onto the 2nd floor only to see Rose, Athena, and the 3 small girls seating in front of the T.V.
Once Acheron saw what they were watching, he mentally slapped his forehead. On the screen, Acheron's fight against Amazoness was playing, it was already near the end since Acheron on the screen had just taken off the gauntlets and walked towards the collapsed Amazoness.
'Uh-oh,' Acheron thought, he turned to leave only to hear Rose calling him through gritted teeth.
"A-che-ron-sa-ma!!!" Rose exclaimed when she sensed his presence behind her.
Acheron closed his eyes as he turned to face the women, he regretted coming up to see what everyone was doing.
'I should have deleted the video file before coming home, or at least denied access to it' Acheron thought,
When Acheron opened his eyes, Athena and Rose were already upon him. They both had a look on their faces like they caught their husband red-handed with a side chick.
"What is the meaning of this, Darling?" Athena asked with a smile that didn't reach her eyes that were coincidently changing colors between red and green.
Rose, on the other hand, had eyes furrowed while her nostrils flared, showing just how upset she really was.
"Yes?" Acheron asked innocently, hoping to appear clueless before these lionesses in front of him.
"Not only did you have another confrontation with a student, but you used your armory and had Andy deliver it?! What if people start asking questions??!" Rose accused,
"Kill them?" Acheron questioned with a smile on his face.
Rose glared at Acheron.
"Sorry… I got caught in the moment. Besides, there weren't that many people there and they're kids, no one is going to believe they saw a mutated condor the size of a giraffe." Acheron said,
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"Ugh!" Rose exclaimed, turning away from Acheron not wanting to look at him.
"Forget about that! That's not important!" Athena chimed in.
"Why was that girl asking to have babies with you? Huh? Are we not enough for you?! Am I not enough?!" Athena exclaimed dramatically, she even raised her hand to her forehead and pretended to faint from the shock.
Acheron ignored Athena's dramatic display and said,
"I don't know, she's delusional perhaps?"
When he said that, Freya appeared right beside them. Acheron suddenly had a bad feeling about his little AI daughter.
"In the video, Daddy called the girl 'Amazonian'. According to the lore, any female Amazonian defeated in a duel by a male shall forever become enslaved to them and became their mate…. Basically, becoming a sex slave!" Freya said matter-of-factly.
Rose snapped her head to stare at Acheron, while Athena teleported from the ground into a standing position her face inches away from his, her eyes now glowing completely red.
"Darling!"
"Acheron-sama!"
The two women berated.
"Okay fine that's true but I'm not really going to do anything with her…I don't need to since I have you two with me," Acheron said with a smile.
Poof and just like that the anger the two women had towards Acheron disappeared.
Athena's eyes turned into hearts while Rose blushed and covered her face.
"Aw, Darling!"
"Acheron-sama~"
The two women exclaimed hopelessly in love.
'Easy-peasy' Acheron thought.
…
The next morning, Acheron arrived in class just to find Akeno complaining to Sakura about something. Once they noticed Acheron, they quieted down and greeted him.
"Morning"
"Good morning!"
Acheron sat down and saw that Akeno and Sakura whispering and nudging each other, appeared they wanted the other to do something.
(You do it! Ask him!)
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(No, you do it, you're the pervert!)
"What is it?" Acheron asked,
Akeno took a deep breath before asking Acheron,
"Well, we took some photos of you- I mean, your fight yesterday, but I can't seem to find them, and I swore I saved them to my cloud…"
"Oh, that's my fault, I have a program installed on the internet for that. Basically, it's a virus that infects all technology connected to the internet, so when my image appears on any device it deletes it." Acheron said,
"But that usually only activates if I don't have this…" Acheron said as he pulled out a little metal cube from his pocket.
"When this is on my person, all image, video, and sound that is recorded in my direction gets distorted… an anti-spying device in simpler terms"
"Isn't that illegal, like, everywhere?" Sakura asked.
"How can it be illegal when there's only 14 of its kind?" Acheron replied, looking at the small cube in his hand.
"What?... No, not the cube! The virus!" Sakura said,
Acheron looked up and smiled towards Sakura before he responded.
"Yes it is illegal but… how can that matter if no one knows it exists?" Acheron said,
"We know!" Sakura exclaimed as she pointed between her and Akeno.
Acheron laughed. He raised his hand towards his ear as if talking on the phone.
"Excuse me, FBI? Yes, there's a virus that has infected all technology on the planet erasing my classmate's existence from all traces of the internet… Huh? I'm a 17 years old Japanese girl… Hello? Hello?!" Acheron said, his voice laced with sarcasm.
Acheron smirked at Sakura who was hatefully glaring at him.
"Be smart Sakura, you're better than this."
"Hmph!" Sakura hmphed in frustration as Acheron turn to look at the window, he was done with the conversation.
Just like yesterday, today was another day of helping with the festival and self-study. Acheron had nothing to do but meditate so he did until some whispers caught his ear.
He opened his eyes and turned to look at these two boys whispering to each other just a couple of desks in front of him.
"Hey!" Acheron called out, he had no idea what the names of these two were and he didn't care either.
"Are you talking to us?" asked one of the boys,
"Is what you were saying true? About the banks?" Asked Acheron.
"Uhhh yeah, my father knows the Chief of Police and the Mayor of Tokyo, I overheard them talking as my father funds their campaigns" The boy answered, he was a fan of Acheron ever since he first saw him fight.
The boy didn't think the information was anything serious. According to what he had overheard, there has been a couple of bank robberies in the middle of the night. What was peculiar was the holes and the amount of sand found at the crime scene.
"My father said a special unit has been notified and should have everything resolved soon," said the boy.
Acheron smiled,
"Interesting… Sand, huh?... that's new." Acheron said to himself.
He was going to ask Sakura something when he realized the girls weren't there.
Just as he was ready to close his eyes and wait he sees Sakura and Akeno walk in with 4 other girls following them.
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