Chapter 23: Please, Make Me Your Disciple
The Reincarnated Extra
Please, Make Me Your Disciple
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âPlease, make me your disciple.â
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Grandpa completely ignores my request to become his disciple, which Iâve made who knows how many times now. He turns his back to me, sitting and filing away at the horns of the Electricia, polishing them. The night is dark and quiet, with the starry sky covered by clouds, not even the moonlight reaching through. The warm light emitted by the candles and something akin to a hearth illuminates Grandpaâs outline.
Since going hunting with him, my desire to learn Grandpaâs techniques has only grown stronger. Iâm certain these skills will be invaluable in making me stronger, and above all, Grandpa looked so cool fighting that deer. But Grandpa wonât even listen to my requestsâ¦
Hmm, I wonder why�
Well, I guess thereâs no use thinking about the reason. Whatâs important is getting Grandpa to nod his head in agreement!
If asking him directly wonât work, then Iâll have to resort to a bit of trickery!
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I move to sit in front of Grandpa, who continues his work in silence, and respectfully sit in seiza. Then, I quietly offer him the small bag Iâve been using for a while now. The bag is swollen to the size of a softball.
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Grandpa stops his work and asks with his eyes, what is this?
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Youâll see if you open it, I reply with my eyes.
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Grandpa opens the bag and takes out its contents. And out rolls a giant isopod!
This is something I caught this morning, thinking of snacking on it!
I think itâs probably tasty, given its size!
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Ah! Wait, donât throw it away, Grandpa! Donât just silently toss the isopod aside!
It would definitely taste good if you grilled it!?
Maybe it tastes like shrimp or crab!?
Damn! The bribery plan failed!
Yeah, youâre right, Extra-samaâ¦
But anyway, Iâll make my request again.
âPlease, make me your disciple.â
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Grandpa remains silent, letting out a sigh.
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦Why?â
Then, he mutters softly.
!! Could⦠could this be the effect of the isopod!?
Is the negotiation progressing!?
I must not miss this opportunity!!
âI want to become stronger.â
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âI donât want to die. I want to become stronger.â
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦You donât necessarily need me for that.â
âI want it to be you, Grandpa.â
âWhy?â
âBecause youâre kind and cool.â
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âI want to learn from you.â
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And then silence.
Grandpa, illuminated by the flickering candle flame, remains motionless. He crosses his arms, closes his eyes, and looks down. The silence is unbroken, except for the occasional crack of wood from the hearth.
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Perhaps an hour had passed when Grandpa suddenly opened his eyes wide, stared intently at me, and then slowly stood up. He walked towards the wall.
He seems to be up to something. I concentrate, determined not to miss any of his movements. ãMagic Perceptionã activated. Grandpa reaches the wall, places the soles of his feet against it, and thenâ¦
Eh?
Huh?
Grandpa starts walking up the wall vertically, as casually as if he were walking on the floor. Then he puts his feet on the ceiling and walks across it, upside down.
Eh? What? Whatâs happening? What am I being shown?
After making a âlapâ around the room in this unprecedented manner, Grandpa returns to where I, frozen in place, stand and says just one word, ââ¦â¦â¦â¦ãSilverfishã.â Then he goes back to polishing the Electriciaâs horn.
Extra-sama, that wasâ¦
Silverfish⦠ãSilverfishã, huh.
He showed us a technique.
I see.
â¦So this means my request to become his disciple has been accepted.
But first, I must replicate this ãSilverfishã.
If I canât do at least that much, itâs not worth teaching me anything further.
â¦Understood. Iâll show you.
I will clear this task.
Iâll prove that Iâm worthy of being your disciple!
Once again, please take care of me⦠Master!!
Absolutely! Our hearts are connected, so I can tell!