Chapter 1 - Samate

In this world there is an art called Zetsu and 2000 years ago there was a very powerful being who was called the strongest in history to the point that people called him the King of Beasts until then but he was sealed and defeated but the 7 who sealed him died from their wounds and until now he is still sealed but left behind 30 fingers and his body which are sealed and hidden in the corners of the earth and his name was Samto this is what my parents and brothers told me this is me Jin: I was loved by my very rich and noble family and my brothers and my parents were proud of me and said when you have the art of Zetsu you will honor us I was eager to know my power and protect others. I live in a world where Zetsu is easy to detect with modern technology and my family continued to support and love me but all of that ended when I reached the age of five. Today was my birthday. I thought that I would become a bearer of the Zetsu art, but all of that changed when my family took me to the abilities doctor. I was put on the eighth detection machine. The doctor began to examine me. After an hour, the doctor's look changed to confusion. Then he spoke to my parents. We were shocked. They quickly took me home. On the way, I said to them, "Mama, Papa, why don't you talk to me?" They said to me, "Shut up, you weakling." I was shocked and then fell silent. They took me into the house. I told my brothers what happened. I don't have the Zetsu power. They began to despise me more and more. My mother suggested to my father that they send me to my grandparents and I live with them so that I don't tarnish their reputation. He agreed without hesitation. In the morning, they took me to my grandparents' house. They took me in firmly and forcefully and said to my grandfather, "This is weak. We won't call him our son." They took him without speaking because he was almost like me. Their Wetsu art had become weak due to age. But he hugged us and said, "We will never leave you." What they did to you made me feel warm. They treated me with tenderness. Ten years have passed since that incident, but during those years I was still being bullied and beaten.