Chapter 94

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"Are you really sure it's okay?"

Walking down the bustling street, Noah touched the gun and the magazine filled with rhodium bullets hidden under his coat at his waist, and couldn't help but speak up.

"Both the specially modified guns and the rhodium bullets are quite expensive, right? Is it really okay to provide them for free?"

"Since they said it's free, why don't you just accept it gracefully?" Kintaro, walking beside Noah, seemed completely nonchalant.

"If they're willing to sponsor someone like me, you, who demonstrated combat strength two hundred and ten times greater than mine, and only used shooting, even with your eyes closed, without showing any close-combat skills that even Enju couldn't handle, you'd be at least five hundred times stronger than my usual state. If that shrewd company president's daughter let someone like you go, she wouldn't be Makoto Sue."

The police officers receiving equipment from the sponsoring weapons company might seem to be the only ones benefiting, but that's impossible.

The sponsoring weapons company can gain publicity by advertising that "powerful police teams are using our weapons," which can improve their business.

Therefore, the weapons company won't provide equipment to just anyone. To become a sponsor, one must pass a strict review.

A year ago, when the "Tendo Civil Security Company" was just starting and had no track record, they applied to "Sue Heavy Industries" with the expectation of being rejected during the review stage, but surprisingly, they were accepted.

Noah didn't know the reason, but he could only secretly smile at Kintaro's remarks.

If Noah had shown his close-combat skills, he would indeed be even stronger, which Kintaro wasn't wrong about.

However, Kintaro didn't know that Noah had a significant advantage in shooting.

Kintaro thought it was incredible that Noah could hit every target with his eyes closed, but only Noah knew that it wasn't something incredible at all. On the contrary, without doing so, Noah might not have hit a single target.

It wasn't strange.

Noah had been in this world for a year and had seen guns before, but until today, he had never even touched one, let alone hit every target.

So, to avoid missing, Noah had to close his eyes and use his sensing ability to the fullest, using his excellent sensing ability to perceive the environment, the opponent's position, movements, and intentions, as if he had a radar, to shoot.

That's why Noah could truly hit every target.

In other words, Noah's excellent shooting skills were only possible because of his excellent sensing ability. If he relied on his own abilities, he might not hit a single target.

In the simulation battle, the only thing Noah truly demonstrated, which Makoto and Kintaro saw as genuine, was his god-like skill in reloading and blocking incoming fire.

As for his shooting skills, without his sensing ability, calling Noah a novice might be a bit harsh, but compared to those who had specialized training in shooting, Noah was indeed lacking, let alone hitting every target.

Unaware of this, Kintaro was deeply impressed, and Makoto treated Noah like a treasure, repeatedly stating that the weapons and ammunition would be free, and if he needed other weapons in the future, she would provide them for free, just as Kintaro said, treating Noah like a living billboard.

While Noah was thinking about this, Kintaro suddenly spoke up.

"To be honest, I've always wanted to ask you, why did you agree to me being Enju's 'Promoter' back then?" Kintaro's usually listless expression slowly turned serious as he looked ahead and said.

"You're so strong, and Enju, whom you personally trained in combat techniques, is also much stronger than the average 'Initiator.' You even said she could rank in the top three hundred in the IP rankings. With such a strong 'Initiator,' why didn't you team up with Enju yourself? Don't you also lack an 'Initiator'?"

Noah's steps imperceptibly paused for a moment, then resumed as if nothing had happened. After a moment of silence, he spoke.

"I won't hide it from you. When I first met you, I not only didn't think about making Enju your 'Initiator,' I even wanted to kick you out of 'Fairytail'!"

"Kick?" Kintaro was understandably taken aback.

Clearly, Kintaro had thought of many answers, but he never expected Noah's response to be this.

"Kintaro," Noah said somewhat coldly.

"Are you from the 'Deprived Generation'?"

Kintaro's body trembled, and his eyes flickered.

"I remember, a year ago, when I received your application to obtain an 'Initiator' in 'Fairytail' and met you, all your behavior." Noah continued to look ahead as he walked and spoke.

"At that time, when you mentioned 'Initiators,' there was no emotion in your eyes. The way you looked at the 'Cursed Children' in 'Fairytail' was like looking at mere animals. If I'm not mistaken, at that time, you, like others, hated and excluded the 'Cursed Children,' right?"

Kintaro didn't deny it, acknowledging it silently.

"The purpose of establishing 'Fairytail,' I think you understand very well, is to let those children live a life that ordinary people can have." Noah's tone was unusually firm.

"Even for those children who aspire to fight and become 'Initiators,' I hope they can find a partner who cherishes them. If I can't ensure this, I will not hesitate to reject them!"

"Then why did you choose me back then?" Kintaro finally couldn't help but ask.

"Back then, I didn't have the qualifications to be recognized by you, right?"

Hearing Kintaro's words, Noah closed his eyes and smiled.

"Do you know what kind of feelings Enju had towards others, besides me and her fellow 'Cursed Children' in 'Fairytail'?"

Kintaro's steps stopped.

"Do you remember how Enju, who hated everyone except me and her fellow 'Cursed Children,' changed when she met you?" Noah also stopped, his tone distant.

"When you saw Enju's eyes filled with hatred, Kintaro, your emotionless gaze changed, filled with shock. This is a change that no other 'Deprived Generation' member would have!"

"So, I decided to give you both a chance, to give Enju, who has always hated others, a chance to interact with outsiders and change her hatred, and to give you a chance to truly understand these children and break free from the 'Deprived Generation' to become a normal person!"

Noah lifted his head and looked at Kintaro, his lips curling into a smile.

"Fact has proven that my judgment was not bad. You both successfully overcame your hatred."

"Phew..." Kintaro exhaled heavily, laughing bitterly.

"It seems I have to thank you..."

"No need to be so formal." Noah said jokingly.

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