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At past seven in the evening, Meng Fan left Kodansha with the first draft of a contract in his backpack. The contract naturally consisted of the collaboration contract Meng Fan had requested with Kodansha. 
Of course, the collective contract wasn't completely catered to Meng Fan's requests, as he had to back down on some of his requests just like Kodansha did with theirs. These requests had been used by Meng Fan originally with the intention of leaving room to bargain as well, so he was satisfied in the end as long as they passed his bottom line. 
Of course, Kodansha had some requirements of their own as well, but it was all within the limits of the contract, so Meng Fan happily accepted them. 
This included some very unfair clauses, like Kodansha having the power to terminate the manga and its serialization at any time.
In addition, aside from the animation copyrights going to Kodansha, all copyrights for "The Legend of the Mountains and Seas" within the region of Japan also belonged to Kodansha. 
If "The Legend of the Mountains and Seas" were to film a Japanese movie or TV series, Kodansha would be in charge. 
Meng Fan wanted the manga to be serialized in Japan. Aside from wholeheartedly wanting to penetrate the Japanese manga market with a Chinese manga — this was like how actors yearned for Hollywood, basketball players for the NBA, ping pong players gunning to get into Huaxia, and soccer players for the European Cup — but he also wanted to create a stepping stone by signing a contract. 
For a manga to become popular, it required a serialization platform. Regardless if it was a manga publishing house or an online platform, it had to continue producing volumes. Otherwise, nobody would know of it, and it will not gain popularity. 
Most of the mangas in Japan all went through these three publishing houses for serialization, publications, and art book publications. If Meng Fan wanted his manga to penetrate the Japanese industry, he couldn't avoid these three firms. 
Even if this contract was not successful, Meng Fan could still await his manga to gain popularity in the mainland before selling it independently in Japan. But he still had to go through one of these publishing houses. 
This was different in Huaxia, where he could randomly find any platform and serialize his manga, publish it at a private publishing house, and gain popularity by selling copies by himself. 
Of course, even if it was in the mainland, if Meng Fan didn't have the skills as a base, the publishing house would devour Meng Fan like they do with other exclusive manga artists, regardless which platform and publisher he chose. 
Because he had the skills to back it up, he was able to negotiate with Kodansha without any reluctance toward their policy. 
If he authorized part of the copyright to his manga through the cooperation agreement he signed with Kodansha, making websites and publishing houses unwilling to sign with him, then Meng Fan would deal with the consequences himself. 
Otherwise, Meng Fan still had to consider the market back home in Huaxia as he negotiated with Kodansha. 
This time, they had reached an agreement and drafted up a contract, but it hadn't been stamped yet. One, Meng Fan needed time to find a professional to look through the draft, and two, he wanted to visit Penguin Animations for some final negotiations. 
Regardless if Penguin Animation agreed or not, Goro Takahashi will still fly out to Huaxia afterward to find Meng Fan and sign the contract. 
If Penguin Animation Networks agreed to negotiate, and it went well, then they would have requests of their own too, which would require more negotiation and discussion. Ideally, all three parties would come out of this as winners if the situation allowed. 
Meng Fan politely rejected Goro Takahashi's dinner invitation with several other colleagues, saying he already had plans. He had plans indeed. His second sister, Meng Cailian, had scheduled a Michelin-grade dinner for him, and Meng Caiwei, his third sister, had been excited to join them and also invited her friend Shiyua.
But Meng Fan didn't reject Goro Takahashi's offer to drop him off. After he said his goodbyes, Meng Fan gave the driver an address and gave Yixin a call. 
"Legend of the Mountains and Seas" had to be serialized in the mainland, and he was set on choosing Penguin Animation Network as his serialization platform. First, Penguin Animation Network was the largest manga hosting platform in the country, and second, he was used to working with them and too lazy to switch. 
Yesterday, Meng Fan very shamelessly awarded himself with 100 million Penguin points, followed closely by 100 sponsorships by an equally shameless Ironfan. Not only did they manage to list "Legend of the Mountains and Seas," which didn't even have a description yet, into the best-selling list, it also created the highest sales record since Penguin Animation's creation. 
The entire industry was boiling, much more so the web platform. 
"Legend of the Mountains and Seas" could be said to have blown up before it was even aired. Nobody even knew what the content would be, yet its popularity could rival some very popular manga artists' lifetime of work. 
The directing board from Penguin Animation Network had constantly been asking Yixin for updates on the situation, which made Yixin want to cry. What the hell do I know, I want to know too! 
After seeing his phone ring with a call from Meng Fan, Yixin immediately picked up the receiver and listened to the voice coming from the other end. Immediately, his expression changed. Then, his scream of excitement could be heard throughout the entire office. 
"What? You signed with Kodansha?" 
"And it's a collaborative contract, too?" 
"You're really in Japan!" 
"And you somehow managed to give the copyrights for 'Legend of the Mountains and Seas' in Japan to Kodansha?" 
"While you still have the other copyrights?" 
"You want to sign it with Penguin Animation Network?" 
"So, it's a Sino-Japanese collaborative effort to update?" 
"Ha, ha! How did the negotiations go? You promise this is true!" 
"Holy cow, how did you do it!" 
"Sh*t, I'll go right away!" 
"Meng boss, please, please keep your phone line clear!" 
After hanging up, Yixin hurriedly burst toward the editor-in-chief's office, leaving the rest of the employees on this floor confused and stunned. 
What was going on? 
If they weren't mistaken, it sounds like "Legend of the Mountains and Seas" managed to obtain a serialization opportunity at Kodansha, and it was a collaborative contract, too! And Meng Fan still had most of the copyright to his name and was planning to sign with Penguin Animation Networks right now! 
What was Kodansha? What was a collaborative contract? What was a copyright? The editors knew all too well and knew what this would mean. 
However, they couldn't figure out how Meng Fan managed to pull this off! 
This kind of operation was a hundred times more shameless than giving yourself 100,000 Penguin coins! 
Meng Fan hung up the phone and chuckled. This Yixin senior was not a calm one. 
To be fair, though, neither was Meng Fan. 
Regardless, Meng Fan was very excited to have the opportunity to debut his manga on a national platform alongside the Japanese market. 
He tossed his phone back and forth between his hands before suddenly remembering to message Wu Tong. Wu Tong knew of Meng Fan's purpose in Japan, so he had to let her know the good news. 
"So, you ran out by yourself, didn't you?" Wu Tong responded very quickly. 
"..."
Meng Fan knocked on his brain. He'd forgotten about this.
Wu Tong quickly followed up. "(Smiley) Although I'm a little upset, still, congratulations. Come back soon. Before you come to me, go hang out with my Seventh Bro." 
"Yes, ma'am!" 
They chatted a few more before the car pulled into Ginza through the Chuo district and into the Tsukamoto Main building. Meng Fan departed the car and entered the basement floor. As he walked, the small narrow sushi shop appeared in his view at the end of the hallway. This was a famous sushi restaurant called "Sukiyabashi Jiro." It was the restaurant that Meng Fan's sisters had spent so much effort trying to reserve, and the place Meng Fan and Satomi Ishihara would be having their meal. 
At the door, Meng Fan paused and truthfully told Wu Tong. "Uhm, I planned this trip to Singapore and Japan a long time ago. My sister wants me to bring something for Satomi Ishihara, so we're going to grab dinner along the way. I'm outside the restaurant right now." 
He was honest but not dumb. He had to find an excuse… As for the blame, he could only put it on Meng Caiwei. 
"Oh, Satomi Ishihara? Go ahead. I'm not at the point of being jealous of someone thousands of kilometers away." 
Meng Fan saw this and immediately responded: "I promise, once I'm done, I'll immediately go to Seventh Bro!" 
Without mentioning if he was a fan meeting an idol, Wu Tong had only clarified she wasn't going to be jealous. Meng Fan could tell something was wrong. 
Before, she couldn't care less about him since they weren't dating, but it's definitely different now. With Meng Fan's charming aura, God knows who was the idol and who was the fan? Wu Tong wasn't blind after all. 
It didn't mean she didn't trust him or that she lacked confidence. It could only be described with the idiom, 'A small step to prevent an erroneous idea at the outset.' 
You can give a man his space, but they still had to be molded. 
When it came to this, Wu Tong wasn't just going to sit back and be some all encompassing buddha. 
After talking, Meng Fan entered the seemingly small sushi restaurant, which was actually very small indeed. The entire restaurant only had ten seats. 
But despite its small size, it was actually a three-star Michelin restaurant. The main chef, Jiro Ono, was known as the "God of Sushi." 
This shop required reservation at least one month in advance. Each session lasted 15 minutes, and the average consumption was 30,000 yen per customer. And, most average customers did not get to eat sushi crafted by the 'god' himself. 
As Meng Fan was brought to his seat, he was looking for Satomi Ishihara to arrive. However, a chef in uniform appeared in front of Meng Fan, taking him by surprise. 
"M-san!" 


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

And now the stations flicker, we pass through small towns, but unlike guidebooks, all the windows are blindly shuttered. 1 day and there is no one on the streets, emptiness. Everything at work or at school, explains the neighbor, he is an American. As in Germany and Austria, the Japanese rarely talk to anyone inside the car. The Americans are more talkative. The neighbor was a colonel in the abandonment, served in Okinawa and now lives in Kyoto.

And here we are. It's strange. We got out of the carriage, the people reached for the excavator ... well, I am with them. And then it was a shock for me to get to the supermarket, not to the station. Around there are laptops, digital cameras with a roll-over price of $ 1,000 and $ 1,500. And look at the camera it says it is made in Indonesia or made in China. Yes, this is the market dictates its own rules. And before, we admired advanced Japanese electronics.

You go out and now there is a street, opposite the famous appearance of the "Kyoto Station". Immediately a bank with an exchanger. Taxi. Moreover, the famous Kyoto taxi Renault, the driver is registered in the tourist information booklet. He knows perfectly French, English, German.

And so we are eating with him and a German companion in the city center. Agreed to pay 50 to 50. Price 740 yen per trip. I go outside the Manga International Museum and then on the subway. And the German goes somewhere further.

Metro is interesting. But I could not first figure out how to buy tickets. We also have a metro, but it is more outdated than Kyoto. There is no such automation for issuing tickets, at that time we had plastic tokens, which we bought at the box office in the subway.

Chapter 1
What the Truck?

Well, I guess you could say I got Izekai'd. I got Izekai'd hard. 
It was a normal day in Tokyo, just going to Uni, and all. I was on my small allowance, and so I decided I would treat myself after a a math and a science test. How troublesome. I had about ¥500 and so I decided to buy myself a chocolate box, and the latest Shueisha Weekly Shonen Jump issue. 
I don't know what it is, but manga, anime, and light novels, have always stuck around me since childhood. My uncle was a mangaka, he created the legendary series Super Legend Hero. My cousin was also a mangaka, but he was just an artist, he didn't write any of the story. His friend wrote the story, and it was called something like Racco 11 Go. I think he went famous or something, but whatever. So manga, anime and light novels were deeply rooted in my family, my other uncle and cousin are animators, and my mom is a light novelist. 

Anyway, I came out of the shop and was deeply into the latest chapter of Boruto, when I was going to cross the road. I was midway in the street, and then I heard the heavy wheels of the truck coming up. I looked to my right, and I saw a massive red truck about to crash into me. The driver pressed the horn, but my body wasn't quick enough. Then it connected.

I was on the floor. I could see blood on my hands, and on my clothes. Some people crowded me, and started shouting loud things like 'Call 110!' 'Call 119!' Eventually I passed out. 'Hey maybe I'm gonna get Izekai'd' I thought. 
Then I woke up. 
I was in a hospital room, but it wasn't modern. It was almost like it was from the Middle Ages. I sat up. I looked around more, and I saw other patients in beds, it seemed like a traditional old Japanese hospital. 
"YES!! I'VE BEEN IZEKAI'D!!" I shouted. 
Then a nurse came and scolded me for disturbing other patients. They thought I was healthy and ready to go, so they gave me an ointment for a 'mysterious burn' on my right arm. A nurse then came and said "Okay, life up your shirt, I'm going to rub this ointment on you." 
I did so, and when she saw my arm, she stumbled backwards. She put her hand to her face and then said "F-f-fire hero!" 
When she said that, other nurses and patients turned around to look at me. 
Then she immediately rubbed the ointment, and gave me clothes to wear. 
I was told to go to the Great King's palace. 
She then told me to go. 
So I just walked out.  Looked like my assumptions were correct. It was an old fantasy world-like setting. There were buildings lined up all the way down the road. People buying food, herbs and other necessities from stands. It smelt like there was a market nearby as well. 
I just walked down the road casually, until I found myself....well....lost.
I saw a family of four walking down the other side of the street. 
I approached them.
"Sorry, but do you know where the king's palace is?" I said. 
Then the dad said "Yes, it's on the other side of town, just go straight from this road, and after 8 streets, turn right and there you'll find the king's palace." 
"Thanks!" I said before walking straight. 
After 10 minutes, I finally found myself at the 8th road, and so I took a right turn. 
Then I saw a massive fortified building. There were fountains nearby it, there were also statues of people who looked like kings and queens. It was decorated with gold, it was mesmerising. 
There were two guards at the gate, and so I went up to them.
"Um, excuse me?" I said. 
Then the guards looked at me. "What do you want civilian?" One of them said. 
"Um, so I kind of woke up in a hospital, and a nurse was going to apply ointment to me, then she looked at my right arm, and it had a symbol, of fire. Then she was like, oh, I need to go to the great kings palace." I said.
The guards then said "Let's see that symbol then." 
So I pulled up my shirt, and then they saw the symbol.
"Ah, you are the long-awaited reincarnation of the fire hero, walk right in sir." One of the guards said. 
So I thought nothing of what they said, as I walked in and then went inside the big building. 
There I saw 5 other 20 year olds my age. 
They were in a line, and in front of them was some old guy with a long white beard, sitting on a massive gold throne. 
With his booming voice, the old guy said "Ah. Fire Hero, you're about 6 minutes late. Eh, at least you came, now what is your name Fire Hero?" 
Suddenly the nerves flooded my veins. My hands began to sweat. "My name is Akinari Eitaro." 
(note: in Japanese, names are reversed. For example Eitaro Akinari in English, is Akinari Eitaro. So the name of the protagonist is actually Eitaro Akinari.) 
Then the old guy spoke again "Eitaro. Are you ready?"

Well, you guessed it, I’m just your everyday otaku and now I’ve been reincarnated as a samurai. Life sucks.

The Story and adventures of a once average individual that gains a power that surpasses fantasy itself!

This is a multiversal adventure that focuses more on character interactions than growth. If you do not enjoy power fantasy story's or story's with multiple fetishes besides just vinalla m/f, sorry this story isn't for you. this fic was first started over on the questionable questing forums so yea mc is a degenerate at least when it comes to his fantasy tastes. lee himself was a very vinalla individual before his adventure started.

- Seryoga, how are you coming with us tomorrow after the exa? Median happens only once in a lifetime! The first median is so accurate! - said Peter, my ... How would you call the closest person to me from our group who is not my friend? Ok, let there be a "comrade."

 

- Sorry, Petya, but I don't want to. There is no desire ... - I answered.

 

"Ugh," spat Petya, "since I got addicted to this my anime completely forgot how to have fun and live ... Fu, be like that."

 

- Kozlov, Sbruev! Well, calmed down, - the human anatomy teacher shouted at us, - we have a consultation here! You will pass the Anatomy exam tomorrow!

 

An old wallet, but it is falling apart in parts! Mentally chuckling, I continued to pretend that I was marking some question in the printed list of questions. So do everyone in my group.

 

Sergey Sbruev. Second-year student of physical education. I was born in a simple town, and grew up a fairly physically developed guy. What happened in the end? I entered one of the million youth sports schools that are located throughout our vast Mother Russia.

 

I look ordinary, brown hair and brown eyes. I am twenty years old and I am tall ... Well, average, one hundred eighty centimeters ...

 

The prevailing direction, that is, the section, I had kickboxing. But in the process, I was like many sports sections, naturally fighting orientations. The result was a hodgepodge of various fighting styles, like a Swiss knife - for all occasions.

 

My life ... It did not contain anything extraordinary, I was an ordinary athlete man, there weren't enough stars from the sky, all sorts of championships and medals were for coaching favorites, who I was a kind of sparring partner, so that they would not lose their form. I grew up in a very ordinary family, mom dad and two brothers. Alyosha is a senior, gnawing granite of physics. Veniamin - the youngest nibbled granite of indifference and squandering of parental dough and nerves.

 

He graduated from all classes, barely having made an emphasis on physical education and biology, and immediately dismissed the armukh, as it is now fashionable, once again he was barely able to enter the university.

 

Student life. Many wrote about this, medians, sessions, signs, a freebie, cruel and not so teachers with their requirements. For me it was also freedom. Yes, freedom, although you can hardly call a hostel the promised land for those who hunger for freedom. Well, more precisely, it seems like that for the first two months, until the roommates fill up the room, and Zinaida Petrovna does not steal every corner with ethyl alcohol, hoping to get cockroaches out ... It's a pity that he doesn't work for her.

 

With great pleasure, I moved from the hostel to a rented apartment, there is such a whole layer of landlords, imprisoned for students. Prices are not the highest, the university is within walking distance. The first course flew by and it was on it that two significant events for my life happened.

 

The first - love burst into my life, and the first, I somehow missed this strange feeling at school, despite the fact that the famous "riot of hormones" doused me. The second - I met with Japanese animation, known as anime, as well as comic books - manga. Naturally, the meeting did not take place immediately.

 

I once encountered a girl at the checkpoint, such people are called "kissed by fire," a real witch. Fiery red hair, I would call them even red, but they were red. Probably ... Still, the color rendition of the hair dye of the guys is messing up. The girl was with "average external data," but it hit me. And I got sick. At first I looked for more meetings with Daria Nikiforova, then conversations and compliments followed. As a result, everything grew together into something more - we began to meet. First sex, youthful and ... quick.

It was Dasha who introduced me to anime and manga, she took part in some kind of competition, created "her" manga (pa, there are such people on the readman a couple of times I saw). Well, I became interested, but what are you drawing, before this great artist hid her hobby from me, fearing that I would not understand her that way. Still, most people have an overwhelming prejudice towards animeshniki.

 

Well, I looked, it all started with Naruto and I was just simply drawn into. It started - "Naruto", "Van Peace", "Bleach" - the standard three of any self-respecting modern animeshnik, then acquaintance with the classics - "Dragon Ball" and so on. I was interested in everything from the shonen genre, yet I am a kickboxer and already in the third series of Naruto I caught myself thinking that I was studying not only the plot, but also the fighting techniques of the characters, namely the hand-to-hand combat.

 

I reviewed a lot of titles with Dasha in the evenings, we even came together. In the first half of my studies, I was actively hanging out with "new friends": I had a lot of fun, I had fun. With Dasha, I settled down, I was already recorded as a missing person. Petya is perhaps the only one who has decided to "save" me and has been trying to drag me here and there for the whole year. I have long scored on all these desperate attempts at salvation. And I didn't score on the sport, I keep fit and learn to manage ... Passable

 

Dasha, she left home at the Faculty of Design, where she studies, exams were earlier, and her mother fell ill, and here she is

Sergey Sbruyev was struck by lightning, he met with God ... And he fell into the world of cruelty and bloodshed, the world of elemental countries and nine monsters.

☆ Просто предупреждаю вас, автор использует Google Translate, так что если вам не нравится плохая грамматика, а лучше даже не начинайте читать. ☆

Hello Everyone - Please Sorry. The author of the work for not
decided not to put the original or it won’t be interesting

An Yilun is also very upset.

    As a heavy otaku and dolphins, he is not like other otaku, and he is at home during the holidays.

    In fact, today he shoved his vacation odd jobs, from Akihabara to Ueno Station, almost stood up for a morning.

    Listening to a Chinese woman explaining to the crowd in English, An Yilun also had a good grade in the school, but he understood it well. The Chinese restaurant in front of it opened its doors at 6 pm!

    "The guys are all pears..." He

    lowered his head and pushed the black frame, even though he was emotionally clumsy like him, his eyes showed an irritating color.

    "Are you there?" He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

    Dudu. There was a reply immediately. "Sorry, I just finished a fellow manuscript and I am taking the tram."

    Hey!

    Long sighed, An Yilun also took the blond double horsetail "green childhood" is really no way.

    In fact, there were very few exchanges between the two people seven years ago. From elementary school, junior high school, to Fengshouqi High School, they met in the school, as if they were strangers, and they nodded each other at the most.

    However, the relationship between the two has been recovering in a good direction. Five years ago, they began to greet each other with short two or three sentences, and began to borrow animation and games from each other before high school. An Yilun also felt sorry for losing a sincere housemate, so he is trying to save.

    It is also strange to say that it is also the "green childhood" of the deep house. Last night, he suddenly contacted him by mail. He made a whim and asked him to go to the old shopping street of Ueno Station to eat Chinese cuisine.

    An Yilun is not clear, so I remember to hang on to the odd jobs. I intended to refuse. However, in the near future, a gradually formed game plan made him unable to reject the invitation of the "green childhood."

    After all, among the same-age people he knows, the blond double-tailed girl is a powerful painter, and the other has another hidden identity. The famous painter of the 18-forbidden manga is famous for his delicate style. The circle is called 'Bai Muyingli' by the Azhai.

    Game planning requires a painter. An Yilun also eagerly wanted to reconcile the relationship between the two, so he pushed off the odd jobs of the day and took the tram from home early. Who knows how to dry this morning!

    Looking up, An Yilun also found that the crowd was scattered seven and eighty-eight, and with him, only six people chose to wait.

    The three people are young girls who are companionship, full of youth, probably the first grade of junior high school to high school.

    The other two are young couples who wear masks and mysterious secrets.

    The big Chinese sister, who is very beautiful, continues to greet the guests in English and greets them in the store.

    call.

    Entering the store, An Yilun was also surprised to find that the environment is quite elegant, different from the Japanese style, full of Chinese classical atmosphere. He found a position to sit alone.

    After the young couple sat down, they carefully observed them and took off their masks. An Yilun also glanced at the past, faintly feeling that the couple was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. He often visits Nicolico, but he is interested in animation and games. He rarely goes to the dance area and music area. Otherwise, Ren Xue and Shui Gujun are definitely recognized.

    As for the three girls...

    An Yilun also played his own observation ability. Two of the girls were excited to chat after entering the store, but one was always buried low, and the good face was written with awkwardness. disturbed.

    Not to mention the guests in the store, Xia Yu washed it out, it was blocked by Mu Xiaoyue.

    "Do you have any plans to run this store?" Mu Xiaoyue grinds.

    She knew the cooking shop from Xia Yukou. At present, he is the only one who is taking care of him. He is also the manager and the chef. The only relatives have returned to China in a hurry. Mu Xiaoyue expressed his concern from the heart. Because her stomach was captured.

    "What do you say?" Xia Yu was speechless.

    "Then what is your service attitude!" Mu Xiaoyue annoyed, "IGO restaurant rating assessment, service is also a key scoring project... Do you want the restaurant to stop forever on a star?"

    "How is it possible ?" ! " "

    then you do not go out, a good entertaining guests? "Mu Satsuki a stare.

    Xia Yu did not care about Mu Xiaoyue's gesture of taking the lead, but instead had a warm flow in his heart.

    The manager and the chef should do what they should do, entertain the guests, and give them to the waiter. However, the store has no hiring staff for the time being. Xia Yu's head looked slightly at the young lady in front of her, and she smiled and said: "I plan to hire you and Anya sister with a dish!"

    "Ha?" Mu Xiaoyue was shocked.

    Did not give Mu Xiaoyue a chance to worry, Xia Yu followed: "It was the last kind of light-colored cuisine, but it was not a magical Mapo tofu, but another vegetarian dish."

    No matter what the reason, I saw a sudden arrival today. A large wave of guests, Xia Yu knows the system's [first appeared] task, completed within two days.

    The mission required him to entertain 30 guests in seven days and received praise from the guests. In other words, it is the cuisine that must satisfy the guests.

    Therefore, the blue recipe of "Fried Qingjiang Cuisine" rewarded by this task is not the thing in the bag?

    When Mu Xiaoyue heard it, he suddenly showed his eyes.

    "But we have returned to China in a few days, and the flights are all booked..." Mu Xiaoyue had a reluctant tone.

    "It doesn't matter, first help me get the job done. I hire one or two waiters as soon as possible. You can tour in Tokyo during the day, don't affect it. Come on time at 6 o'clock in the evening and get off work at 12 o'clock." Xia Yu smiled, hands Inserted in the trouser pocket, "How about, the light-colored dishes are the treasures of my vision. If you open a VIP dining area in the future, you should have a dish of 100,000 yen."

    "No problem!" Xiaoyue nodded and thought about it. At the same time, my heart was full of excitement and expectation. The 100,000 yen plate of Zhen cuisine, the old lady made a big profit!

    Mu Xiaoyue, who had once had a magical Ma Po tofu, felt that the price was very reasonable.

    "Well, let's make tea for the waiting guests first."

    Xia Yu called Mu Xiaoyue and let her enter the kitchen with herself.

    Mu Xiaoyue noticed that he was in an old antique water tank, smashed the water with two metal pots and put them on the gas stove to cook.

    "Don't you use pure water or tap water?" She blinked.

    Japanese tap water, also called waterway water, is a direct drinking level. Some large attractions and supermarkets also offer free chilled tap water, which is a good service.

    "The water of tea is very particular. Although the water in Japan is drinking level, it is far worse than some spring water, at least in tea."

    Xia Yu answered without waiting, waiting, The two pots of water were boiled. He opened the pot and let the water vapor escape. He took out the tea set from the cupboard and greeted Mu Xiaoyue to clean it together.

    The Japanese mainly drink green tea, so he took a bag of green tea and the temperature in the pot dropped to 70-80 °C. This water temperature is best for sencha, and boiling water will destroy the taste of green tea.

    Mu Xiaoyue looked quietly and saw his old way of making tea. He couldn't help but feel depressed.

    Tea art!

    How do you understand this kid? People are really mad at themselves than people.

Waking up in the world of MHA (My Hero Academia).
But it is not like those fan-fic that I read in which the MC is the same age as the protagonist.

He is 3 years older than Midoriya Izuku.
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"Shit, I don't know who sent me here but at least because you didn't give me Izuku's age"

"And why I keep hearing a damn sound in my head"
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Well this is my first fan-fic I hope you like it

The treaty of bringing together the worlds of
BHNA --- boku no hero academia
SNS --- shokugueki no soma
Kenichi the most powerful disciple
As the story progresses I will try to integrate more.

Nisa quietly gave Dina an angry glance.

"feels like the movie..." so angry when Dina talk about the movie that she wanna watch "will be available at...around 6 p.m if you get out from the hotel now we might make it on time and we can find some simple dishes near the movie theater to eat"

Nisa stand there thinking, this sunday Thida won't be in Phnom Penh, meaning if she wanna watch this movie she'll have to watch it alone and when thinking about the super market that Dina talked about, images of book shops keep popping up along with plushies shops in the corner....kill me..follow that in another side is ice-cream shop...

This...she has been away from movies, book shops, eating ice-cream for how many years now?

"if we hurry we might have enough time for you to go shopping"

the irritating glace and angry aura reduce by a lot

Dina smile "have you thought of what to eat yet?"

think back and forth, the two didn't get to see the famous movie that they like from the start as the showing time is 8 pm and Nisa decided that it's too late

8pm is late huh?? Dina scream inside

"well, if show at 8 meaning finish at around 10pm so it's too late and then thinking of driving me home will be more then 10 pm which pass my curfew. so sorry Ja, i don't wanna bother you" Nisa said.

With that they go and eat dinner and hangout in the super market.

Nisa didn't talk much as it's gonna waste time. She walk directly to a manga book shop, Dina is a bit surprised but followed her in.

She pick book and check them out happily like an old expert in the field while Dina also happily watch her do it.

After a while, the woman who was sad due to no book to read, smile like a blossom flower with 3 Japanese manga in hand.

After walking for a bit, she saw a giant book shop, Nisa pause and said "Mr. Dina i wanna go and look around a bit."

Dina nodded and follow her in.

"i'll spend a lot of time picking if you're bored..."

"i'll just walk around here too, so you just do as you please, just enjoy"

Then she just do as she please and open this book, check that book like this shop is her play ground. 

Nisa stand there reading happily, enjoying her time here without rushing. Usually when spend time in a book shop, she wanna stay there for as long as she can no rush what so ever. This is because this body is hers if he has no bad ideas then he should know but if he did have any bad plan for this trip...well he deserves to wait even longer just so he can learn his lesson and stop bothering her.

After an hour Dina doesn't show any tiredness or bored as she thought but he is reading with great concentration about computer.

"I've chosen" Nisa voice call Dina to draw his sight on her.

The long hand just reach out to take the book without speaking.

"Ja it's ok Mr. i'll pay by myself"

"Bart, it's ok, i'm willing"

So, Nisa give the 3 book in her hands to him. Dina brows through them a bit, one is a thin proverb book, a small comedy book, another is a story book these are all books to relief boredom...it also show her taste in book...she read various type of book unlike those who's crazy about fashion.

Dina take a few car magazines and two computer book and that thick cover book from her hand.

"This one too?"

"it's ok this one you don't have to pay, it's expensive"

"Bart, it's ok" Dina reply with a straight face and take this book away from her to the paying area.

Nisa shake her head...i know you're rich sir!..che!(scorning kinda sound)

The clock strike 12, indicating new day is starting but Dina can't sleep, he's on his bed, when he close his eyes all he could see is Nisa face, that beautiful face, lovely eyes, and that smile! When ever he think about her he don't wanna sleep but get up pick the car key and drive to her home. This...we've just separate for a few hour...

Why is she stuck in my heart like this, Dina ask himself again and again, he also know what type of girl she is but still wanna go to her all the time...don't know...just woo her and go have fun like usual is enough...she's nothing special or different from others...nope...not even a bit...

or is it because of her differences? from this evening...she has given him a lot of surprises through out their short date...it's overflowing him...these are not like what he heard about her...

A girl who's crazy about fashion become a girl who can't even apply makeup wear long shirt and pants not shorts or sexy clothes no high heels...from someone who seem to need to go to high class diner to someone who wanna watch movie...luckily he believe in his own thinking from the detail he got from the previous event if pick something like dinner under candles in a fancy restaurant, he'll probably got rejected...

From the info he got, people like Mongkol Socheata shouldn't be able to read anything beside fashion but this clever girl has shining eyes while walk into manga store and pick book up professionally.

Follow with happily choosing book and spend hours browsing book in that giant book store, he believe 100% that this kind of girl probably like shopping buy clothes shoes bags or jewelries but nope she walk pass them without even a backward glance and prefer to go to CD shops or book shops.

Accident lead to an un imaginable new life...an unprecented plot turn out to be something else..

Is ghost real? Is it true that there’s a thing call Karma?

Can she live this life? Can she love? Will the her in this body be able to find true love?

Can she change people opinion of the original body?

Will she be able to pull it off as a good girl at the end?

Will this be a tragedy or a blessing in disguise?

Will people even trust her? With all that is in her past?

You’ll find out in this story.

Alex was already famous in school for his looks, athletic body, and good grades, but now he had some new fame; Being a Genius.

He was walking in school, and everyone was just staring, they even started to clear a path for him.

It was obvious everyone was amazed. Some were jealous, but knowing they cannot compete, kept quiet.

Alex becoming a genius, didn't hurt anybody, except the King, Hikaru. To him, Alex was someone who was challenging his throne.

All of Alex's friends were glad that he got promoted, but the one who was the happiest was Asuna.

Asuna has been following Alex ever since that incident that happened a while ago, back in 7th grade.

It was a sunny day of the weekend.

Alex was visiting Yuuto, who lived in an apartment in a building.

When he was going to his apartment, he saw a girl with long black hair, wearing a long pale white shirt and jeans up to her knees, who looked like she was about his age, silently sitting on the railing of a balcony, listening to music on her music player.

--She looks familiar.

After a few hours, he was getting ready to leave. On his way out, the girl was still sitting on the railing.

--Isn't she a little too close to the edge? She could fall off accidentally.

As Alex was about to go to her, Yuuto stopped him and said,

'Don't bother, she sits there almost every day, and she doesn't listen to anybody.'

'Um… okay, but who is she?'

'You don't know? That's Asuna Hayashi, she is in our class.

'No wonder she looked familiar.

It was 3 in the afternoon, Alex stepped out of the building.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw a shadow getting larger and larger just in front of him.

He heard a light scream and saw someone falling.

--This is going to hurt a lot.

Alex's body suddenly moved on his own, and he instinctively caught the person.

It was more like he acted like a human pillow and broke the person's fall. It turns out it was the same girl, Asuna, who was sitting on the railing.

Asuna came out of the situation without even a single scratch, on the other hand, Alex, who played the hero, suffered 2 broken ribs, fractured his left leg and got a broken head.

'Why… did you save me?'

Not the first thing you ask someone who literally just saved your life, but WHO CARES? Asuna asked it anyway in a sad tone.

Alex saw her face, and it was wet with tears.

Her iris, which had a purplish pink color which could have been beautiful, but her eyes were red, and her iris just made it worse.

--What happened to her? I can't say anything stupid.

'I can't let someone die without a reason.'

--That's the best I could think of?

'So, I can die if I have a reason?'

Again, not the question you should ask the person who JUST saved your life, while also sitting on top of him. *What is wrong with people these days?*

'We all have to die, and there is nothing we can do about it.'

Alex said that remembering that was what his mother told him.

'But a person's life is determined by his death, the more meaningful the death, the more meaningful was the life he lived…'

Those were the last words that came out of Alex's mouth right before fainting.

Clearly, because he was losing blood from his head and she was still ON him but WHO CARES? Let them have their moment.

Asuna finally realized that before Alex could die there.

'Alex? Alex? ALEX!!! Why did you stop talking? SOMEONE, call an ambulance quickly. ALEX YOU CANNOT DIE HERE!!!'

Soon after, Alex was hospitalized. Yuuto visited him the next day. He saw Alex lying on the stretcher with his left leg suspended in the air, plastered.

'Didn't I told you to not have anything to do with her?'

'Now's not the time to be funny, Yuuto'

'I brought you a gift.'

'Did you bring me some mangas?'

Alex was already bored staying in the hospital. Being a fan of mangas, which is the Japanese version of comic, he was desperate to get something to distract him.

'No, but you are going to like it, you can come in now.'

'The gift can walk?'

Yuuto just smiled.

Asuna entered the room with a bouquet and a get-well card on a fruit basket.

'Um…my name is Asuna, sor-sorry that you ended up like this because of me and…thank you very much for saving my life.'

She embarrassingly bowed while offering the fruit basket.

'Do me a favor and stop sitting on railings, can you do that?'

'Of-of course, I'll make sure.'

Asuna was blushing red with embarrassment.

'Now, Alex, you don't have to rub it in. Don't you see she is sorry?'

'I wasn't trying to, sorry.'

'It's okay Alex, it's my fault, to begin with, and I'll do anything to make it up to you.'

'Will you bring me manga every day?'

'Alex, don't do-'

'Deal'

'Wait, I was kidding.'

Alex was hospitalized for 2 months, and Asuna visited him every day, bringing him manga, and that's how they become friends.

Hero, a word that gives hope, a light, a symbol of justice, a person who everyone admires to be BUT...Who Cares!!? The story of the world’s worst Hero. 
When an organisation that was created after WWII seeks to create the perfect human and starts experimenting on people who were declared a lost cause by the doctors, a certain teenager is randomly chosen for their incomprehensible experiments and finally after many trial and error, with error resulting in “death”, they succeed with him.
After success, he is immediately dragged into his final gruesome tests. With his life on the line without him even realizing, he sets out into the world now with his new life.
Mixed with adventure, action,cleverness, mystery and a touch of comedy, this book may not be the best story out there but it sure is worth your time.

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