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The wandering God of Fortune

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A Shinjuku Izakaya
&quot;And...that's my signal to leave before things get too weird. Though knowing me it'll just follow me anyway. See you guys later I guess.&quot; <i>With that Gad would leave, seeing no reason to stick around for...whatever was going on now.</i>
A Shinjuku Izakaya
&quot;Not gonna stop you if you want to use that method. Not like my orders work that well on your anyway.&quot; <i>Gad would keep it as vague as that so only Kazuo would know what he was referring to. Of course, he wanted nothing to do with this memory gazing. His own memories were troubling enough to him.</i>
A Shinjuku Izakaya
&quot;Unfortunately, I don't have an ID. Oh well, guess we can't follow those customs.&quot; <i>At this point Gad would overhear Kazuo's comment.</i> &quot;You really want someone gazing into your memories? Wouldn't it be preferable to just remember on your own. Even if you trust someone...well if you don't remember then no telling what you might encounter.&quot;
A Shinjuku Izakaya
<i>He'd laugh a bit akwardly in response to that suggestion. He wasn't sure quite how to respond but he knew taking his time would be suspicious.</i> &quot;My tolerance is really high so that might just end up being a waste of money. Actually, does alcohol really effect you... You're like a God or something, right?&quot;
A Shinjuku Izakaya
&quot;Geeze, kind of...tense seeming in here.&quot; <i>Apollo was also asking him something like that...Wait, that might be his fault. He only really revealed himself to Kazuo really and even then the most he did was try to imply command. Of course, he probably only got lucky before for it to have been so effective on Apollo.</i> &quot;I end up in places without meaning to all the time. Usually there's a reason for that. Uh, at least that's a gut instinct I have.&quot;
A Shinjuku Izakaya
<i>A blonde young man who would be familiar to some would walk in. His appearance of course was obviously foreign, yet for some reason he seemed to be wearing simple clothes with black pants and a white T-shirt...yet there was a noticeable golden mark on his shirt that could be mistaken for modern art.</i> &quot;Wait...a bar. Not the type of alcohol I was looking for. Should've expected that. They probably don't have rubbing alcohol here I could use to remove this stupid stain...&quot; <i>Of course, he'd notice soon that this place seemed to be full of familiar faces.</i> &quot;Oh, so that's why...&quot; <i>He assumed this was just his luck that he saw a lot of people he knew from school. Probably fate messing with him again.</i>
God Complex: Out of Time
<i>Gad would actually reel back for a moment. He thought about things in the past that had constantly made him question himself, there was a certain irony to how Kazuo spoke to him now as it had always been the way he felt deep inside. There had been cases when he felt using his powers was excessive but if it was to help a friend he would never have thought twice. He just wanted to a peaceful life after all. The force on Kazuo and his Chimera had vanished.</i> In truth, I could fight like a human too but I don't want to fight you on this. If you're putting up that much resistance the no command I give would really be able to stop you without abusing far worse things. I'd rather not become like...&quot; <i>He'd shudder suddenly as if remembering someone else.</i> &quot;Fine, here.&quot; <i>He'd pull out the coin from before and throw it to Kazuo. It seemed to glow lightly despite even a lack of light. One side of the coin portrayed a benevolent looking demonic figure and the other a wicked seeming angel.</i> &quot;It's not exactly like that sword from before. I made it myself so the only thing within is my own power. It's only because of that, that flipping it once will bring you good luck. More than once a day will still give you luck but then you'll end up with twice as much bad luck. In other words, only use it if thing really come down to the wire. Honestly, I don't care too much who comes out on top of this. I guess that's only because I'm lucky enough for it not to be my problem though.&quot; <i>He'd sigh before beginning to walk towards the hole himself, only turning around to say one last thing.</i> &quot;See you at school, I guess.&quot;
God Complex: Out of Time
&quot;Really? You shouldn't worry about me being crushed.&quot; <i>Something about the room itself had changed suddenly. It was a feeling of invisible cracks forming in the air as if whatever rule was keeping things in check in the area had begun to fall apart. The glow in Gad's eyes was more clear now, a powerful golden light leaking out of them and suddenly the world itself seemed to be listening.</i> &quot;If you can't even fully be honest with a friend then I should insist that you leave now. <b>This time I'm ordering you to.</b>&quot; <i>The air itself seemed to suddenly grow heavy as if the word was actually starting to act on Gad's words. Kazuo would find a sort of invisible force grabbing onto him and his chimera as well, trying to forcefully drag him back towards the dark hole that had been opened before.</i> &quot;Sorry if this seems forceful but I don't want to take risks. I've had friends before turn out to be...overly ambitious.&quot;
God Complex: Out of Time
<i>Gad wanted to simply take his word for it but...He knew better than that. He had experience simply entrusted everything to someone else and following along blindly, he knew the consequences of such things. His eyes would glimmer subtly. A divine power would simply attempt to decipher Kazuo's intent, to determine whether he was saying everything he had to or even if he was simply lying outright.</i> &quot;Is that so? You shouldn't need to stay then. Only one other person without divine power is left and from what I've heard they don't plan on actually changing anything to extreme. Just removing some event that ruined their life.&quot; <i>Gad would take a black ring out of his other pocket and put it on. He'd turn towards the wall and simply extend his grasp. A hole would suddenly form within the wall leading into pitch blackness and a small light that could be seen in the distance.</i> &quot;That'll take you back to where you were. Took a lot of convincing to get the owner of this thing to lend it out. If you don't have any other reason to be here then it should be fine for you to leave, right?&quot;
God Complex: Out of Time
<i>The boy who had been silent would stop flipping the coin in his hand. It seemed to glimmer for a moment as he slid it into his pocket. His face was still hard to read but a certain glimmer could be seen in his eyes.</i> &quot;Yeah, it is me. As for why I'm here... Honestly, I want to ask you the same. Not like I didn't know you'd eventually make it this far, that's just my luck or maybe it's not fair to call it that. It was only because I came up with these stupid trials as a way to distract Elian that I was able to meet with you like this so I guess I'll just be outright. Why are you here? You know that your presence here is going to make things that much more dangerous, right? As long as you exist in this game it means Elian is going to make things harder. He's addicted to watching non-gods overcome impossible odds.&quot;

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