KuroganeYume

For millennia, the cliches of the world have been kept at bay by the clans of the earth, led by the Hoshinomori family, who have been at war with the "God of the cliche" maintaining balance and peace in the world. Now it is the turn of the 40th generation to put an end to this war, graduating from high school without falling into monotony, but ... Will they be able to achieve it considering that the principal of their school is the God of the Cliché himself?

The God of Cliché is my director!

As I walked towards the institute, for the entrance ceremony, I was contemplating the views that the path from the main pagoda of my family was showing me.


  From what I understand, the children of the other clans are in the institute, so I am going to meet the people who want to remove my position.


–– Hm… I wonder if he managed to get in.


  A small thought escaped me as a whisper, I may be thinking about it a lot.


  A strange sensation invaded my mind before I reached the corner of the street in front of me.


–– So, shall we start with this, Kami-sama?


  I looked around me, to make sure I wasn't just walking down the street. When corroborating the information, I began to reduce the speed and distance of my steps, letting a boy overtake me for a few seconds ... Those seconds were enough for that person to crash a girl who came with a toast in her mouth.


–– Sorry, are you okay? –– The boy got up quickly and extended his hand towards the girl who had fallen back to the ground.


–– Yes… don't worry. –– The girl took his hand, got up from the ground, their gazes met and they both blushed.


  I accelerated my walk again to get to the institute that I could already see in the distance.


    As I approached the entrance to the institute, I noticed that a person was receiving all the students who were entering the vicinity. I passed quickly by that person without first noticing that his mouth began to move.


–– I expected no less from the head of the Hoshinomori clan, my sincere congratulations, Akira-kun.


–– Hm. –– I stopped and looked him straight in the eye. –– Thank you very much, although I must say that I was expecting something… How to say? Hm… less typical, you know.


–– Don't worry, I'm just warming up, you'd better get ready, in one of these three years… I'll make you fall into the routine hehe.


–– I'll be waiting for you, now if you allow me… I hope we have a good start to the year, Samuru-san…


  Yes… the person who was receiving the students, was none other than Samuru-san, the God of Cliché, even his name goes to game, "His name is God."


    As I was about to continue on my way, Samuru-san spoke to me again.


–– Enjoy your school life, my dear Hoshinomori Akira-kun.


  After those words, I headed towards the interior of the institute waiting for the entrance ceremony.


    This is just the first step, the first step of… my legend.


Chapter 1: "Samuru-san and the beginning of my legend".