Gaasuja

My right hand is so amazing that it can make any inanimate objects come to life.
Crazy, right?
Do you think I’m god?
Nah, I'm just a freshman in college with all his problems. 
However, my brother sucks. He's a selfish prick who wants to see the world burn.
Looks like I have to use my power to stop him. That must be really sucks.
By the way, my name is Evan. I'm an alien from a planet called Xionezsoqiuvenoririrexunaxiantiqinoverizovadusuruxivurunzezex. 
Being an alien is also sucks.

The Lifegivers

"I really didn't know Tristan would be able to do something like this." Tony, who was sitting in the front seat of the car, rubbed his own face.

"After all, what Evan is dealing with is a mafia group. And not necessarily the one who did this was Tristan himself. Maybe it's his men who are annoyed that Tristan didn't do anything meaningful to Evan." Anderson continued to drive at high speed. "I'm more surprised they attacked Evan in the open like that. Plus they've crippled the guys who were keeping an eye on Evan on campus."

"Damn, you guys with your annoying agents. My son's life is really being monitored, eh?"

"Actually I don't agree either. But yeah, the way they monitor Evan isn't too much, really. The agents disguised themselves as campus workers and mingled with the others. Even then they can still be found by Tristan's group. I don't understand how great the mafia's resources are to find out who is watching Evan."

133. Fate is Cruel