Piokilek

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Becoming a Soul Artist was every kid's dream and goal in life. They would train hard since young and then join the Soul Academy to make their parents proud. 

When a mysterious teen walked up the stage to get tested during the yearly Selection, everyone assumed he had the same dream. 

They were wrong. 

He had much bigger goals and he bet with his life to achieve them. 

His name was Number One.

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Legendary Soul Art

"Well done," Number One praised Nami after moving away from the crowds. "To think you are this pro at bantering. I need to be careful if I ever argue with you."

"I would never argue with you. I'm usually polite but that onion was threatening you. I would naturally smack anyone who wants to hurt you," Nami replied before squeezing his palm with a worried gaze. 'How confident are you?'

That question appeared in his mind and Number One knew exactly what Nami was talking about. 'Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'm sure I can beat them after a short preparation.'

'Alright then. I trust you fully. Let me know if you need anything,' Nami informed while leaning her head on his shoulder. 'I will even fight as your duo if needed.'

'That won't be necessary. Would I be Number One if I couldn't handle a few senior students?' Number One thought calmly and caressed Nami's cheek as they finally reached the Medical Center.