In the warm light of the sun a boy with snow white hair and electric blue eyes stared out the window, into the distance when the teacher calls his name.
"Sokudo? Can you answer this?" The teacher asked.
"Y= 4x - 1" He answered.
"Correct!" The teacher exclaimed before continuing on the lecture.
He looked out the window his head restinf on his hand as he contemplated what he was doing with his life when the bell for the end of the school day rang. Students quickly began to flow out of the class to go home when a small group of students waved at him.
"Come on we got practice today!" One of the students exclaimed.
(Ah yes soccer... the sport i thought would excite me)
He went with them to practice where he easily finished the regiments the coach had devised. After practice was almost complete the coach divided them into two teams for a practice match. The match kicked off with the opposing team on offense and his team on defense. The opposing player with the ball cut through the team with the swiftness of a pro and gets in front of the goalie. The player kicks the ball up kicking it at the goal post sending it into the air and the goalie jumping, the player jumps up trapping tbe ball with his foot and kicking it into the net at full power but the goalie just barely knocks it away.
"What?" The player exclaimed.
The ball lands just in front of him and he takes off with the ball. Several opposing players line themselces up in front of him. One slides for the bal but he simply taps the ball over him, the next stands back to observe and the final one rushes at him attempting to steal the ball but the ball flies over him once again. Soon its just him and the goalie who is the more experienced of the two goalies. Sokudo kicks the ball slamming it into the goal post and the goalie doesnt flinch.
(He called my fake)
He traps the ball with his foot then bounces the ball against the ground causing the opposing player to fly right over it. He then winds up a devastating kick using the opposing player as cover and the ball hits the corner of the net without the goalie ever moving.
"W-what?" The goalie gasped as he looked back at the ball in the net.
"Is this really supposed to be fun?" He asked as he looked around at the devastated team.
"Well being skilled is fun right?" The coach ssked as he was sweating bullets.
"I... quit..." He said as he began to leave the field.
"Please rethink this! We could dominate the soccer scene!" The coach exclaimed.
"No... i would be dominating the soccer scene..." Sokudo said before leaving the field and going home.
He walks through several narrow streets in tokyo before stopping at a large home costing twelve million dollars and housing 8 bedrooms in yoyogi north west of shibuya. He enters rhe home taking off his shoes at the entrance and putting on slippers for the rest of the house.
"Mom, Dad im home!" He exclaimed to the rest of the house.
"Ah you're back early, don't you still have soccer practice?" She asked as she popped out of a corner.
"No i quit." He explained.
"Too easy... again?" She asked.
"Yes..." He said.
"Oh well thats okay im making a cake anyway also your father has something important to talk to you about in his office." She explained.
"Okay thanks mom." He said as he left for his fathers office.
He stopped in front of the door that led to his fathers office where he spent most of his time. It's not like hes neglectful though, he makes sure to make time for his family and there's never a bad moment when all three of them are together. He knocks on the door and a masculine voice comes from the other side.
"Come in." His father said.
He opened the door and closed it behind himself before sitting down at the chair in front of his fathers desk like its an interview.
"Your mother told you right?" He asked.
"Yes father." He said.
"Good then let's get this over with... you're... not our biological son..." He said.
"Really?" Sokudo asked.
"Yes, we found you in your mothers arms after she had passed... she crawled her way to our door step and knocked as she was dying just to save you..." He explained.
"Okay." He said.
"You've always been a very calm and collected boy." His father said as he let out a hardy laugh.
"I try." Sokudo said.
"But thats not all... when we found you we found a usb drive with you... at the time there wasnt a computer strong enough to hold all the information held within... so we gave up but the computer in your room should be powerful enough." He explained as he handed over a usb stick.
"Thank you..." Sokudo said before turning away to leave.
"Just remember son our difference in DNA doesnt matter, you will always be our son." His father said as he began to choke up.
"I know, i never doubted that..." He said before leaving.
He left for his room where he sat at his desk turning on his pc. He opened up his files and plugged in the usb but it didnt work.
(I got four terrabites on this thing is it still not enough?)
He unplugged then replugged it but still didnt work. He deleted everything on his pc and plugged it in one last time, and it still didnt work. He began to let out a sigh of defeat but his pc screen changed before he could. The screen was covered in a blue screen of text.
"If you are reading this it means something bad has happened to me and your mother and we had to give you away for your safety."