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Chapter 2 - 2 - 15 years Old

...10 years later...

I'm late to school!

Fuck! Why did I overslept today?

During these last ten years, since my mutation didn't change anything in my appearance, sir. Peterson helped me to ingress in a school as a normal person.

Even though cursed blood people can not go to school, because knowledge is a privilege given by god, sir. Peterson told me that if I want to one day be forgiven by god, I have to at least have some education.

Moreover, today is my birthday, and the orphanage's chief told me that I would be old enough to take my glove off when I feel I have to.

I couldn't take it even to take a shower.

The last time I did it, I almost deteriorate the shower.

Moreover, there were a few times in the beginning that I accidentally took it off while sleeping, and woke up falling from my bed.

Anyways, I'm late to school!

I then changed clothes as quickly as I could and went straight to the orphanage kitchen.

Usually, they prepare breakfast for us, but since I was fourteen they stopped to prepare for me and told me to prepare it by myself.

I quickly prepared a sandwich with all the things I found in the kitchen and run to school while eating.

The cursed blood people live in the houses on the outskirts of the city, the houses are very simple compared to the houses in other regions of the city.

In some parts of the city, you can only huge buildings that look simply otherwordly.

Mr. Peterson told me that I have to be very careful about the people in school don't discover I'm from our region, otherwise, they might expel me.

However, people already make jokes about my cheap clothes, so I doubt they would care much.

Anyway, I carefully got out of our poor region from an abandoned building that is on the border of our region.

I then ran to the school that was around 1 kilometer away.

I got there pretty quickly because since I can oxygen my body through my skin, my breath, and endurance are better than the others.

I arrived at the school sweating a little because of the excess exercise and went to my class.

"What the hell died here and is already decomposing?" A girl screamed to the class a little after I got in.

The class didn't start yet and everyone was talking to their friends. But at that moment everyone looked at her, then looked at me.

"What did I do?" I questioned everyone staring at me.

"Bro, why are you so sweaty?" My friend, Luck Orgondrom, said to me while walking in my direction.

Luck is a dark skin boy of my age, but compared to me, he is much stronger. His parents are both soldiers and he has been making their parents' training program since ten. Moreover, his financial condition may not be impressive, but it surely isn't bad.

"Oh, that? I came running to school since I overslept..." I explained.

"That's a lot like you, but you have to be careful with your hormones, you are already in puberty." Luck said while laughing a lot.

"Here, take it," Luck said after laughing while throwing a deodorant at me.

"You can have it," He said afterward.

Then the teacher arrived and everyone get back to their seats.

It was history class, and I don't really know why, but I feel like the teacher doesn't like me.

"Everyone on your seats, the class will start," The teacher infer, although people were already sitting on their chairs.

"Today's class will be a revision about the cursed day.

200 years ago two gods descent into our society and proclaimed that humans that belong to a specific lineage from the first sinner of humanity were going to be cursed in order to pay for their sins.

Those people were sinners from birth, and their descendent also inherited those curses, meaning they also hold their sins.

It is non that most women that give birth to the child of cursed men or are cursed themselves, die during the procedure." The teacher said to the classes.

"Can someone tell me why?" After a small period of silence, the teacher questioned.

The same girl that bad-mouthed me earlier raised her hand. She is Jannifer Abvort, a rich and spoiled kid from the Abvort family. Her father is a colonel, so she can do pretty much whatever she wants.

"Miss Abvort," The teacher allowed her to speak.

"They die as a punishment for giving birth to another sinner. That is a sign that god actually wants those cursed blood to go extinct." Jannifer said without thinking too much.

"That's right Jannifer, congratulation.

Now continuing the class...

Those cursed blood were still accepted by society and allowed to live between us but with fewer privileges, does anyone knows what privilege they are?" The teacher asked again.

This time I raised my hand to answer the question.

However, the teacher ignored it and waited for anyone else to raise their hand.

At that time Luck raised his hand.

"Mr. Orgondrom," the teacher allowed him to speak.

"Sir, I was with the answer on the tip of the tongue, but I just forgot... I remember Ethan explaining it to me just yesterday, I know he knows the answer." Luck said smiling and looking at the teacher's eyes.

Just after those words, everyone looked at me. I got totally embarrassed.

That's not the first time Luck does so, and I can't get used to it.

The teacher looked at me with disdain and allowed me to speak:

"Bollado," the teacher said purposely without the honorific.

"It is education, propriety, public transportation and, different than the normal humans, they had to ingress military at the end of the year they complete fifteen years old. Moreover, their salaries are half of the normal humans." I said confidently.

"Half correct. In reality, their salaries were not a law imposed by the government, it is just that at the time no one wanted cursed workers, and their work was then devalued." The teacher corrected.

The class then continued with the teacher deteriorating the cursed blood population...

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