I will be switching in and out of 3rd and 1st person. Pairing is non-negotiable as I have the story kinda sorta planned out already so just going to see how this all goes.

I do not own anything that deals with Mahouka KouKou no Rettosei except for the OCs in this story.

"No animal on this planet will discriminate one another at the level that people do. Discriminating against each other so often with all the different varying reasons, its amazing that we are the superior animal against those in the wild. Truly is there a reason to discriminate against whether or not you have magic?"

Saegusa Daiki, Head of the Saegusa Clan

5th Magician's Rights Conference

Daily Tokyo Newspaper 2145

"Honestly is there a reason for us to hate each other? With every new generation we should be exceeding the previous. Discrimination works against us by diving our talents and creating conflict and tension when there doesn't have to be any. It would be nice if we could all just get along, power isn't everything you know."

Saegusa Mayumi, Wife of the Head of the Saegusa Clan

5th Magician's Rights Conference

Daily Tokyo Newspaper 2145

2083: Hayashi Residence

Daiki Hayashi sits in the shadow of his younger brother, Eiji. Their parents stroke Eiji's ego with praise of his magic prowess while shunning their eldest son by 2 years as if he a stranger worse than trash. Ever since Eiji was born 4 years ago he has been lavished with their parent's affection and their attention. All of this while Daiki was forgotten for his lack of magic ability.

The Hayashi family was number 23, a primary family in the hundred families, praised for their prowess in their ability to raise magic practitioners that specialized in defensive fortification magic. Their practitioners, aided by the 2nd and 3rd research institute, reinforced fortifications from a wide range of assaults by reinforcing the molecules through strengthen the bonds between atoms. Effectively they made fortifications during the 3rd world war invincible against foreign invasion that prevented Japan from being overcome by the Great Asian Alliance in 2060 when they dominated northern part of China and the Korean Peninsula.

Though after the war they did not rise up in the numbers past 20, their contributions to the war and continued training of defensive fortification magicians provided them with prestige among the hundred families.

Thus for their eldest son of the 5th generation to have minimal magic ability was a humiliation to their rank in the hundred families. Daiki's parents, Hiro Hayashi and Mia Hayashi shunned him as if he were a black stain on white cloth. In 2082 when Daiki was 4 years old, Hiro and Mia attempted to increase Daiki's magic capabilities through artificial enhancements that would be done through a collaboration between the 3rd and 7th research institute in order to increase his ability at controlling multiple sequences of magic at the same time, while also increasing his ability to target multiple points. This however failed and worst, seemed to decrease his ability to perform magic rendering him unable to use CADs.

Therefore, 2 years later, when Eiji Hayashi was born with magic capacity that surpassed the norm, Daiki was immediately pushed even further away by his parents in favor of raising Eiji. This favoritism began feed Daiki's hate for the Hayashi family as he was repeatedly ignored over his younger brother.

Now, Daiki sits in the Hayashi residence in Tokyo, alone for the exception of the house workers around the residence as his parents are out traveling with together with Eiji in his 2nd week in Germany.

"Why am I so powerless?"

"Why was am so hated"

"Why me?"

Sitting in silence in a room void of any materialistic evidence that it would belong to a six year old child sat Daiki Hayashi, the eldest son of the 5th generation main branch Hayashi family. For 2 weeks he had been alone in the residence without any family contact and being ignored by the house workers in fear of angering the head of the family.

Alone he had been waiting in his family home, devoid of any affection and love, growing up not knowing what it was like to have a family. He had learned to fix his own meals, wash his own dishes, do his own laundry, and at this point learned how to live his own life. Punished for being a failure for being inept and punished for still existing in the main branch Daiki began to consider leaving this world.

Yet fear gripped in mind, stopped him from ever going further than thoughts. Unable to bring himself from committing suicide Daiki continued to exist as a drop of water forgotten in the sea of his family. Daiki has been hearing rumors from the house workers that his father was going to banish him from the clan. However, the likeliness of that happening were low due to the public backlash such action would result.

Though as of late, Daiki has noticed that he has been let out of the house less and less. As of last year he has not once left the residence. He wonders if his father is isolating him from the outside on purpose. Suddenly a horrid thought occurred to him.

"What if the isolation was to make the public forget about who I am? To banish me without the backlash? To wipe the stain off our family. How will I survive it?"

Fear and dread began to pile like weights in his stomach as the rumors continued and here he sat in his room alone, pondering his fate now that Eiji, his replacement, was born.

The door opened and in comes the maid, I believe her name was Mina Fuji. She does a slight bow at the waist and says," Daiki-sama, a call from Hiro-sama in Germany, he request your presence, the phone is downstairs." She bows again and leaves the room before I even get the chance to respond.

Sighing he gets up and begins to navigate the empty cold corridors of the Hayashi residence until he gets to the phone. With stones as heavy as mountains weighing in his stomach he picks up the phone.

"Oto-san?"

"Daiki I am banishing you from the family, we have already erased you records and you will be ignored. You will be moving out into an orphanage today. No one will bother sending you back so don't bother trying to get back. This is the fate of filth like you…..Remember that."

Tears began gathering up in my eyes, as my shoulders slumped forward and then suddenly. I was grabbed from behind and I felt a chop to my back. Then everything went black.

2083: Orphanage in slums of Tokyo

A sharp pain in my stomach. Letting out a scream my eyes shoot open and I barely bring my arms up to block another kick to my stomach. Surrounding are 4 kids, with a large build and wearing old worn out cloths. They look at me with eyes as if I were inferior. The kid that kicked me spits on me and screams,

"GET UP!"

I scramble to get up and immediately notice that my clothes were changed, I don't get a good look as I am shoved back by the first kid and the others close in on me.

"Runt we got rules around here so you listen careful, rule 1 don't piss me off, rule 2 I rule this orphanage, rule 3 going to have to work if you're going to stay in the orphanage, rule 4 you don't eat your food until me and my buddies go through it, rule 5 if you don't like it then get your shit out of here."

Afterword's he punches me in the stomach and hard, looking at his build he must be 10 to 12. Coughing up mucus and vomit I get up slowly and turn my head to look up at him and stair him in the eye.

"You know what kid, I don't like you face but if you're going to stay here my rules or no place you choice."

Bitterly I utter a single word, "Fine."

"Good."

He shoves me back as his buddies move out from behind me and I stumble back for a split second before falling to the floor.

I look all around and notice the lack of sanitation. The dirtiness of the orphanage, lack of beds, and the old beaten up mattresses all around the floors. The 4 kids walk toward the exit and leave and all the surrounding kids act as if nothing had happened. This was my first day at the orphanage, and the only thing I could feel was hatred for the Hayashi Clan.

I make my way over to what I assume is the bathroom. Opening the door the stink of the bathroom infests the air. In the corners, mold and dirt pile up, the mirrors are cracked, the doors are old, and overall everything is unsanitary.

The stench overpowering I turn around and make my way across the room to the exit where the other 4 kids left. A sense of dread permeated the air.

Again all I can think of is hatred for the Hayashi clan. Hatred for the injustice for lack of magic ability. Tears gathering in my eye I pledge to surpass the Hayashi Clan. To rise to the 10 master clans. To surpass the 100 families. In my mind that pledge will stand, I will surpass the Hayashi Clan and make a new start.

With that I open the door, meeting the slums, and breathing my first breath in the Tokyo slums.

2083: 3 Months after being banished

Before I was banished I was a scrawny boy barely hitting 4 ft. Weak willed and weak built I was nothing. Now though I am 4ft 6 and have gained a decent amount of muscle mass. I have black hair and brown eyes, my fingers once soft and delicate are now hard and rough. Now I wear a black tight fitting heavy hoodie with white stripers that run across the chest vertically, and dark khakis with a white shirt inside. I wear a sit of beat up worn shoes and fingerless gloves.

I have begun to accept the regular routine of life in the slums. I wake up and work for money to pay Tamaki my "rent" at the orphanage. Tamaki is the kid who kindly beat the shit out of me on the first day here. I work as a drug runner running drugs from the drug factories in the slums to the Yakuza distribution facilities.

The drugs are highly for high class customers from the hundred families. The Yakuza run the operation and Tamaki acts as an enforcer for his brother Tohiro who actually manages the 3rd district where the orphanage is located.

They Yakuza divided up the Tokyo Slums into thirteen districts each with their own purpose. The 3rd district handles drug assets while the others handle recruitment, prostitutes, and other specialties that are abundant to their area.

District 3 handles drug assets due to the multiple of orphanages in the area that provide abundant labor form bribing off the orphanage workers.

In the first 2 weeks I went through induction which involved receiving a brand, number 1337, onto my upper right back on my shoulder. The other main part to the 2 week induction was placing me into a division. My main division would be burglary while being a runner is one of my subdivisions for when I'm not working in my main division.

Working in your main division doesn't earn you pay, only your subdivision does. Your main division gives you credit, so as long as you work in your main division, your rent payments can be late regardless. Though every week there is an example for those who don't pay on time regardless of credit standing earned by working in their main division. Pointless beatings but the fear keeps most of the children from thinking to freely about escaping.

As a thief I mainly pickpocket targets in busy streets in the red light district or crowded streets. My handler, Chio, keeps me on a short leash with regular beatings and all round slave. Often times he is drunk and isn't reserved to making sure I'm superior to him. Though lately he has been increasingly more pissed about something in his personal life and doesn't hold back from using me to release any built up stress from it.

Life was hard in the beginning and easier now. 3 Months ago when I first arrived all I thought about was revenge on the Hayashi Clan for banishing me. Now, all I live for is to survive. To survive the unforgiving slums of Tokyo.

Every week I would go a karaoke bar designated by Chio to being work pickpocketing. Every week he would be surrounded by friends, associates, and women. There would be drinks spread around, singing, laughing and smokes being passed around as I would enter. Today was different. I walked in and the merry mood was dead. There were no women, no friends, and no associates. Instead 5 men in black suits were in the room, one sitting at the center where Chio usually sat, 2 flanked the main in the center while another 2 held a bloody beat up Chio to the side.

The air tasted of fear as the 3 men in front stared at me as if I was an insect. Fear swirled in my stomach as they sized me up. The man in the center then asked," Now who are you boy?"

The air became heavy and my body felt as if it was suffocating, as if the life out of my body was screaming for me to run and maybe I will have a chance at life. Seconds ticked by as I was frozen in fear. As if time had stopped or slowed down. However, as if my silence were disrespect the main spoke again, "Boy, I asked you a question, now who are you?"

I barely stutter out a reply,"D,D,Daiki Sir."

The man stared at me for another few seconds before asking another question, "Now Daiki do you know who this main is?"

The two men holding onto Chio pushed him forward as he slumped forward onto his knees. Chio then looked up and looked into my eyes. With his bruised face, and bloody cloths his eyes widen for a second before screaming," This little Shit was the one who took it! I was going to give it to you last week before I lost it! I know this little shit took it!"

I stood there stunned, what was it I took? What was I being blamed for? Was this the source of Chio's stress, his increased amount of beatings, and the increased roughness with what he had begun to handle me with?

A split second later after screaming his accusation on of the two men previously holding him before punch him and he goes sprawling to the ground, the other man immediately kicks him hard into the gut. Chio heaves as air is forced out of his lungs. Fear grips my heart. Fear holds me down. Fear. I am always fearing.

The man sitting speaks again," Do you know what he's talking about Daiki? Do you understand what is happening?"

In fear I reply," D,D,Did Chio lose something I,I,important?"

"He lost a fortunes worth of drugs, do you know where it is?"

The 4 other men in the room suddenly tense and the two man flanking the middle man begin to move forward ever so slightly. As the two men move forward in their hands they pull out offensive orientated CADs.

Realization dawns upon me that I may not leave alive. The fear gripping my heart and holding my body down intensifies. Sweat begins to gather at my brow, my back, running down my limbs. I frantically shake my head denying any knowledge of the drugs he is talking about. Then I hear a pop from the side where Chio is and turn to see that his head has been twisted to an irregular position. Dead.

"We've wasted enough time as it is, they know nothing clean up the mess." The man sitting down begins to stand up after looking at his watch. The 2 men behind Chio begin to move forward while the 2 men flanking the middle man raise their CADs, activation sequences beginning to form.

At this moment all I can feel is Death. In that moment everything seemed to end, my death, unavoidable, approaching with every second. Every sense in my body screamed for me to escape, to somehow make out alive. Every muscle in my body tensed and burned as if they were on fire.

The activation sequences finished I could suddenly feel my body being rooted in place. The air around me began to grow cold as their magic was carried out. At that moment everything slowed down. I could read their magic. A deceleration type magic and a weight type magic. Suddenly I could read everything around me, the people in the room above and below, and the couple getting down and dirty in the next room over, even the group of school kids coming into the building. I could read everything around me. It's as if the Edios that comprised all things words in a book.

Edios, the information body of the surrounding world in which magic acts on. To think that the information in which magic interferes with to perform its actions would ever be so readily visible. To see the actual information and comprehend what is being presented was inspiring, and no short than spectacular. Magicians all over the world would sacrifice everything to be able to witness this feat no less actually use this. But here I am on the brink of death, reading the Edios all around me.

No words could describe the phenomenon the trance I was in. It was all so beautiful. I could see the magic that was acting on the Edios around me, making me heavier and freezing me to death. I gave a mental command for the magic to disappear and the next moment later everything was restored to normal. Their magic was negated and I was met with gaping mouths and open eyes.

"What the hell was that?! Boy what did you do?! Never mind that, KILL HIM! We can bring the body to one of the labs and well study the body later but, KILL HIM NOW!"

Everything was a blur, the 2 men near Chio suddenly reached for their backs pulling out side arms. They began to point them at me, the 2 men flanking the middle men began another activation sequence, while the man in the middle began to pull out a CAD with his left hand and a side arm with his right. Again the world slowed down around me as the Edios became visible again. I looked at the men around me and willed the 4 men minus the middle man that by now I figured was the leader to disappear. I willed their body to disintegrate, to break down to its most basic components. I willed their bodies to be broken down to mere protons, neutrons, and electrons that comprised the atoms and molecules that made their body.

Their bodies became mere slithers of dust as they vanished from sight, their cloths disappearing with them, their side arms, their CADs, their life's, and their being. I turned to look at the leader and with a mere mental command I willed his CAD and sidearm away and watched as they two disappeared with a slither of white silver powder.

No longer did the man look down on me as an inferior. But looked to me with eyes that pleaded with mercy. To forget the transaction, to forget that he had ordered my death. That he ignored that I was human and just another mere particle of dust in this world. I stared into his eyes until then I willed him away too.

Moments later after his death, a mere few seconds later I fell to my knees. My body burned, muscle sapped of their strength. I was drenched in cold sweat no longer in fear. And only one thought came to my mind.

"Magic, I can perform magic."

My hatred, my pledge against the Hayashi clan surfaced.

"With this power I can do it, I can surpass them, I can surpass all of them!"

"I can make a name, I can make a new life. I can do it."

I slowly willed my body up and left the building. As I left the area I felt my life flip upside down again this year. I began to look up and felt my stomach churn. I started running to the nearest public bathroom. I burst open and lunged for the sink just in time to vomit all I had ingested before. I turned the tap water and washed my face and looked at myself in the mirror only to be astonished.

My once brown eyes had turned pure amethyst.

Ok so first i do have pairing made, and yes he is using Tatsuya's elemental sight, though he will have Tatsuya's magic it will be different as he cant use it to Tatsuya's extent, atleast no material burst for sure. Haven't really gotten all his powers mapped out but he will live in the slums and make his name for awhile. I tried to time the years to correspond to the years where Mayumi first attends first high. He will participate in the the nine schools competition and the thesis competition. Planning on pairing him with Mayumi. Also if you haven't guess Eiji will be a first year when the shiba siblings are. A bit slow at the moment but it may pick up (probably will). Though this really does help set the background and gives him a reason for just being a badass that im going to make him out to be. If you know what the institutes are then you should have a very rough idea on what his powers will actually be.

Though I will keep Mayumi and tatsuya's relationship similar to and older sister and younger brother type of thing. Not sure when ill introduce the two but may happen when before the shiba's enter first high, might meet as tatsuya is silver in silver tarus. Will he be a genius like tatsuya? most likely but as tatsuya is more of a theory based guy i think Daiki will be more of a hypothetical type of person though not sure yet. In the end he will be pretty strong and will be strategic class.

Will Eiji make an appearance later? Of course he will. If any of you guys pay attention to the time line. Going to tell the truth i may have screwed up the beginning so let me know in the comments if i did and ill rewrite that part of it. But yea he should be born when the Shiba siblings are so you should be able to know whats going to happen here.

Definitely been wanting to read somthing like this for awhile but no one has written anything like it so going to start now. How many chapters will this be? Going to be ambitious and going to aim for the 50 mark but in truth it will be however long it takes to get where i want it to be. Ill follow cannon until after i get to the point where i have no idea what happens and then ill start making it up as i go.

There will probably be alot of OCs and next chapter i think im going to introduce Mayumi or atleast the 10 master clans, hes going to catch someones attention so look forward to it (hopefully) and let me know what you think in the comments. And i apologize if there is some annoying grammar mistake but i really suck at grammar.