A soft buzz on my phone interrupted my musings. Gazing at the screen, I read the Prime Minister's announcement with a mixture of anticipation and bewilderment.
"To the nation," the statement began, "in light of recent unearthly events and the rise of dormant powers, academic schools are no longer prioritized. Our institutions take on a new purpose as training facilities for Protectors. Any individual harnessing unique abilities is invited to join, regardless of age."
My heart pounded in tandem with both excitement and unease. Video calling Nami and Kyoko, I posed a question, "Hey, have you guys seen the news? The Prime Minister just announced that schools are no longer for academia but to train Protectors. This means individuals with unique abilities, like ourselves, can attend and learn more about our powers."
Excitement flickered on both their faces through the screen. "Wow, that changes everything, doesn't it?" Kyoko asked with curiosity.
Nodding in agreement, Nami expressed her enthusiasm, "Yeah, and think about it. We can learn how to better wield our gifts and become stronger. We're already heroes, now we've got the chance to get actual training."
Cheering internally, I concurred, "Exactly! Let's discuss this further with your moms once they're back from their own meetings. In the meantime, practice using your newfound abilities and let's stay safe. After all, our training won't do much good if we're not around to use it."
Sharing a relieved smile, Nami conceded, "Deal. Until we talk again."
Before ending the call, Kyoko echoed her sentiment. "Sounds good. Be safe, Chi-Zuru. We'll catch up soon."
As a month transpired, the novelty of this extraordinary lifestyle settled into a chaotic normality. More individuals joined the ranks of awakened Protectors, fortifying the ranks of those determined to keep society safe from the encroaching shadows.
Chizuru, far from content with resting on her laurels, trained tirelessly under the tutelage at the Protector's Academy. Her mastery of her element swiftly made her one of the strongest among her peers. Yet, to maintain anonymity, shield her loved ones, and eliminate the pressure of expectations, she assumed an alternate identity.
Donning a mask, she took on the moniker 'Izanagi,' a name steeped in mythology, fabled as the deity who created Japan with a female counterpart. Izanagi became a caped crusader, striking fear into the hearts of monsters and villains, her prowess too potent to ignore.
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