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Sam's green eyes stared back at Shizu's. "I guess we could get more funds, since we will become the top priority of the school. I also think we'll be able to get our hands on spirit bones or other useful legendary trinkets" Sam scratched his head and rested upon the tree trunk.

"Look, Shizu. For what I know, the academy is looking for seven students to become the head of the academy and represent it worldwide. So, I guess the tournament is to find the strongest people?"

"Let's head to the garden. And no, Shizu. Poisons have different grades of damage and all have a different immunity to them. Venoms as well have a wide range of capabilities and attack damages that immunity to all would be impossible. For example..."He slightly touches Shizu's left hand and a...

Sam scratches his chin and then jokingly says to Shizu. "Okay, suppose we get you to be immune to poisonous poisons, but what will you do against non-hazardous poisons? For example, sleeping poisons or numbing poisons?"

Sam really shrugs off Shizu's ignoring him and said "I'll stop you then. Next time." Sam said as he looked over to the book Shizu was reading and sighed. "You are all about poisons right? Have you ever thought about getting people hurt or poisoned without being so obvious? Insects are all that...

Sam stood up and nodded at Shizu. "I'll skip with you." As he said this, he made his dagger disappear and stood up as he bowed before the teacher to takes his leave. "Tian, I will get some flan and strawberry shortcake. Is that okay with you?" Sam smiled widely as he had his things ready and...

"I'm sorry, I think i did." Sam said as he gave Tian his bracelet bag. Sam was wondering on what to do on the meantime of the lecture so he kept on producing his energy dagger and started to play with it. Nobody bat an eye on Sam because he is sitting near the back this time.

"I do not want to either. Also I have training with Aura-sensei. You remember her right? She's the teacher who taught me Shunpo and my master. The Knockout kangaroo" He smiled at Tian as he began to remember on how harsh the training was and why she is called a monster by her disciples

Sam nodded to Tian as he knew that the fan letters mattered little to him and he would not join the Yuyao fan club because although she was rpetty, he did not want to taint a friendhsip with her for this. Sam thought that later that day he had some special training with his master, Aura, so that...

Sam sighs and looks at Tian with an I-will-kill-you-later stare. "I do not know. Most of the letters I get are from Maman or Papa." The other letters I get are mostly threatening letters of not touching a single hair stray from you or from some fans I have telling me hat I should kick your butt...

Sam left the room as Tian said it was the time and he did not get it at all. He shrugged and then headed towards the cafeteria to see if he could fetch something to eat. He grabbed some cereal and orange juice and then proceeded to eat quietly. He was thinking on what he did wrong and also how...

"That might make sense." said Sam as he questioned the logic, since his dojo was all about setting up tramps for opponents to fall in. "Anyway, let's go to the tailor and see if we can get our clothes done, cause I really liked this shirt." He said as he looked down a bit sad that one of his...

"My spirit ability can work on multiple enemies, but it exceeds my spirit resistance. I got limited uses and the duration is limited as well". As he says this he bites again the onion and sits on the ground staring at what those two were up to. Sam was tired, but also he needed to analyze what...

Sam backed away as the katana slashed his shirt. "Oh man, I liked this one. My Mama gave it to me for my fifth birthday." His shirt had a smiley face witha devilish hat on it. It had the words saying: Gambatte, meaning good luck. He backed away from Tian and Tyson sparring as he was too tired to...

"Sure, I am very sure that my dad will like to meet you one day. When we get the opportunity to meet him, I'll present him to you" Sam said with a grin and a wide smile as he was very pleased to hear that people wanted to meet his dad.

"Yes, Papa is a food spirit master. He's spirit is sweet smelling waffles." Sam then looked at Tyson and then back at Tian. "I heard my Papa would stay days meditating on Mama's Dojo and also cooking. He wasn't and never was that good as a fighter, but he managed. My Mama said he always was...

"I don't get what you are saying" said Sam as he looked at Tyson with curiosity. He then managed to stretch himself and looking down on the floor, he thought. Maybe, if I could just finish that dagger to finish the job...Maybe then can I win? Mama what did I did wrong? He was kind of annoyed to...

"I know, but Mama said that the best offense was the best defense." He shrugged at his loss and smiled at Tyson. "Name's Sam King, pleasure to meet you." As he said this, he took the sweet black onion and ate it, slowly feeling the recovery rate. "I guess I'll have to find something to make the...

This time Sam decided to put the trap on a place farther away from Tian. It was behind him a few meters away. Sam charged again towards Tian, doing a front flip before opening his palm to strike his chest. He was using the momentum of the speed to land a good hit. Sam hoped if it connected, or...

Sam began to move in acrobatics towards the side. He did front flips and cartwheels in order to avoid the attack. As soon as his both hands touched the ground, he activated again his ability. I know I can only use it three times since it will consume most of my spirit energy, but I have to try...