The full title is "My Pet Tilapia Reincarnated into a 12-Year-Old Girl and Now She's Living Her Life as My Little Sister"
A seventeen-year-old otaku named Betoy woke up one day and was notified that his pet tilapia (which he doesn't care much of) reincarnated into a 12-year-old girl! Or at least, that was his Father Kanor told him.

Kay a 29 year old man who loves books one day dies in a fire a long with his book. he end up in a 7 year olds boys body. now living a new life. he wishes to read but being in a small village in the mountain their only lower class people that can't read he goes in search to find books.

A group of 12 year old children, hike up the serene Badulla mountains. What could go wrong?

The Story is about a man that from his childhood went to a different world, his prophecy is ready to be told. from a 12-year-old to a 20-year-old. Let's follow this man and see what shall happen to him.

What does the Chief Demon scheme for unwitting humanity?
Find out when 26-year-old Scribu, the Dream Warrior, dreams those dreams.
There are 12 ways to die.

hi it's anna here and i have got my family with me today because we are going to telling you our names my name is anna and i am the 12 year old in my family and then we have got the twin babys my baby sister and her twin brother there names are summer and max they are two year old's then we have got my old sister her name is rose and she is 14 years old she go's to collogs now and i am in high school then we have got my old brother his name is Sam he is 14 years old he go's to the some collg has my sister because  they are twin's we have got the twins two boy's name Ivan and Leo and they are 1 year old then we have got my twin sister and twin brother there names are bambi and ovier but they are not the same year as me they are both 9 years old i know what to are think way are my twin's sister and brother 9 year old and 12 like my is because my mum said so then we have got my mum and dad there names are lucy and tom my mum is 22 years old and my dad is 21 years old my mum has got twins boy and girl on there way were are so happy to have more brother's and sister's to our family and then we have the six cats and two dogs the dogs we have got one boy dog and one girl dog there name are ruby and natus then for the cats we have two boys and there names are toby and luck both of them are my cats and ruby the dog is mine two and then the girl cats name are tink and sem and lily and kiki and then the less one is name kerr is 15 years old and tink is 1 years old some for sem and lily and the two boys are 2 years old both of them are twins tink is mine so is kiki and the two dog are both twins they are 3 years old then we have got my friends and i have a lot of them so here we go my frist friend i maked when i start high school was chelle and she is 11 years old and then we have got kay she is my best friend two ok will all of my friends are my best friend kay is 13 years old and then way have got the twin brothers there names are josh and tim and robby they are 14 years old then we have the twin sisters and there names are mikayla and axles and elsa they are 12 years old  and they have are dog name elas then the twin beothers have a cat name lol

I woke up in a slight panic, wondering about today. It was the annually dreadful reaping day and the entire nation of Panem was in suspense for today, the reaping of the 50th Hunger Games. A Quarter Quell with a twist from the regular games.
For the 25th Hunger Games, Districts had to vote for who went in the games, I would hate being betrayed by my own neighbors and schoolmates.
I remember yesterday evening when the young, but still ugly, President Cornelius Snow, announced the games, I can still hear it "...and this year in the honor of the 50th hunger games there will be twice the amount of tributes."
48 tributes in the games, that's truly insane.
People already have enough problems with the regular 24. Why 48? Each year the entire nation is forced to watch these games and see 23 teenagers die each time. Now this time 47.
Each quarter quell is chosen from a box, full of the designated twists to the games that were made after the Dark Days, a month before the games began, and the rebels' passions were extinguished.
If only I knew the man who wrote them... I would punch him unconscious, what an idiot.
I believe it's morally wrong but our beloved Dictator Snow with his fat lips makes the decisions. Each year there are stupid tributes and every once in a while, smart ones, but they always get brutally slaughtered.
If only Panem wasn't what it is today.
I remember last years games, from District 12 there was a twelve year old girl and a fourteen year old boy, I remember his name was Thicket. She was killed in the bloodbath by a career and got 20th place. He made it to the final 12 and died of dehydration for 11th place, which is exceptionally well for a poorer district, let alone the poorest.
The arena was designed to mimic a wheat field, with hardly any water to be found. The games only lasted a week and the victor was a District 9 girl, raised in an agricultural district. She and the District 9 boy starved it out until he perished and she won the 49th hunger games. Never does a non-career win except if they didn't have a arena that they weren't ready for.
These people train for their whole lives anyway.
Being from the Seam, my family and I have hardly had a bearable life. I had my younger brother to take care of, who is only 12 years old. I had entered my name in the reaping 20 times this year, 5 for myself and the other 15 for 7 years of tesserae for my mother and brother, Spruce.
It's my 5th year in the reaping.
Haymitch, that's my name, Haymitch Abernathy. I'm 16 and from District 12, the poorest district of them all. I hate living here.
The only way I have food is by working at the butchers shop on Main Street. They barely pay me anything, not that I can blame them, no one here has anything. I have to scavenge to feed my family, my brother and my mentally challenged mother.
Ever since my father got taken to the Capitol for punishment to be an Avox about 10 years ago my mom went mad. It's hard taking care of them.
It's my brothers first year in the reaping this year. He's 12 years old. He still has jitters about getting picked.
I stepped out of my bed to find my boots, they were still full of coal dust from the trail to the hob I followed. I swear, there is no one in this entire district who will trade stuff with me. I don't know why though.
My mother says it's because I look like a merchants kid. I'm not though, I do work in the butchers shop but I'm not a merchant kid. I wish I were, all those kids not having to worry about getting food for there family's. But also they can be total idiots, like most the people in this country. Anyway, I don't think I look like one though, I'm mean I am tall, 6' to be exact I have broad shoulders too.
People say I'm a Seam kid too. With the gray seam eyes and dark curly hair.
I went to go find my brother. He was probably nervous about the reaping. It was his first year in it, I don't know why he was so nervous, he has his name in the reaping once just once. Then there's me with my 20 entries in it. I was nervous for my first reaping too. But I had to take tessera, each tessera is a years supply of grain and oil. they give you a measly amount too. It's hardly enough to get by.
I walked outside. I found that the ground frosted overnight. I kicked the grass.
"Yep, it's frozen," I said.
I walked around some more. My stomach grumbled, as usual. Always I'm starving.
I went by a nearby creek. My brother was sitting on the edge of the bank. I sat next to him.
"Nervous, huh?" I asked Spruce.
"Can you notice?" he said.
"Yup," I told him.
"I just don't want neither of us to get called,"he told me. "We don't have a chance of surviving, us district 12 people." Typically I'd agree with his statement, but for some reason that comment began to make my blood boil.
"Woah, why would you say that?" I asked angrily. "I bet that someone could win." I started to get even madder.
"Well only one person in our district has won in the past 49 years," he said. "So our chances aren't too big."
"I don't care about our chances," I said. " I bet that someone from here could win!" I yelled. Spruce was getting on my nerves as usual. He looked up at me like I was lying to him.
"You have nothing to worry about though your names in the reaping one time and I have my name in it twenty times, so I should be worrying," I said with frustration.
"Fine I'm just saying-" I cut him off.
"I'm going to the square... and honestly I hope your name gets picked!" I stormed off, only to regret what I said moments later. Unfortunately my stubbornness made it difficult for me to apologize so I resulted to ignoring the situation
I went running towards the square, a temporary stage set up for the games. My mother stopped me though and made me go inside my family's 2 room house.
"Haymitch, at least try to look decent at the reaping," she told me and pulled out a white button up shirt with coal stains on it, brown pants, and boots. I put them on.
"More coal," I whispered with angst. " it's always coal every where you look."
I've never understood why people get excited for the reaping, They force kids to their deaths. Also it's getting old, 23 go in 1 comes out. For the past 49 years people have dealt with it.
As I internally continued my internal tirade I heard the front door slam shut, that means Spruce was probably home.
"Spruce, I layed out some nice clothes on your bed," I heard my mother say.
"Thanks mom, I'll put them on," he tried to say politely but there was anger in his voice.
I stepped out of my room and looked out my front door. Peacekeepers were walking down the beaten trail gathering everyone for the reaping. It was quite entertaining seeing them slip on the frozen ground.
Spruce stepped out of the house. he looked at me like I needed to apologize to him.
"Look Spruce I'm sorry okay," I decided to swallow my pride, he looked up at me. "Sometimes I can just get a little upset about how all our tributes lose every single game."
"It's fine," he said. He's hated the reaping ever since he was born. Last year he became terrified from it, knowing that next year he would be in the bowl of names.
Spruce starting watching the games at a very young age, 3. That's when my mother started going insane. It was a year after my father was taken away from the Capitol.
I started watching the games when I was 7, the year after my father was taken away.
Ever since the year I turned 12, Spruce has been terrified for me to go into the games. Last year he about started a mental breakdown right before the reaping. It was hard on Spruce at the time, we all tell him to just move on though.
But I got to know how it would feel, having someone you cared about maybe getting picked to be in the slaughter house, known as the arena. If my girlfriend, Oakley, got reaped and killed in the games I would be a wreck just like my mother.
I can only think of Oakley right now, she is from the Seam too. With her beautiful gray eyes and long thick brown hair, she's a dream to me. I hope I could see her at the reaping.
I forgot Spruce was next to me as we sat in silence. I looked over at him.
My mother came out if the house. She put her arms around us.
"Good luck boys, I love you two," she said. We gave her a hug. Then we were off to the reaping.
Spruce and I finally headed for the square. I had to admit I was kind of nervous for the reaping too. We could clearly see that we were late, almost everyone was sitting down already. I looked back and saw my mother sitting down in the back. I went up to the table where the peacekeepers prick your finger for blood. The lines were shortened. I approached the peacekeeper.
"Finger please," he said. I reached my hand out and it got pricked and stamped on a paper.
I read the scanner, it was registering my information,
ABERNATHY , HAYMITCH. 16/YO
It read.
"You may go now," the peacekeeper instructed me to do.
I went over to Spruce before he had to go to the 12 year old section.
"Hey, good luck," I paused. "And I hope that you don't get picked," I told him.
"You too," he said. I went over to the 16 year olds and watched Spruce take his seat.
The District 12 escort, Gigi Faux, went up to the microphone. This year she sported bright blue hair, a change from last years neon green.
"Happy Hunger Games!" She said with excitement, but we all were very aware of her disgust towards our less than lavish lifestyle. "And may the odds be ever in your favor!"
I tried to look for Oakley in the female 16 section. When I found her she was looking at me smiling. I smiled back at her. She looked up at the stage to watch Gigi. I looked up at the stage too.
Up on the stage sits the Mayor of District 12, Mayor Honly, and the districts only victor, Bay Johnson.
I remember hearing the story of him. Bay won the 37th hunger games at age 17 when I was just 3 years old. The arena that year was an underground cave. His father had worked in the mines so he knew how to survive. He came out with a broken spine though. His last opponent, a boy from District 2, snapped it. Bay won by shoving a spear into the boys heart. It was the only kill he made the entire games. He had to go through major surgery though. He's 30 years old but has to barely walk with a cane.
Gigi reached into the bowl of names.
"Ladies first," she said as she pulled out the first of four names.
"Zedoary Withers" she said. A small girl who couldn't be taller than 5 feet stood up and went on stage. She looked like she was from the Seam. She was very thin, looked like she hadn't eaten in weeks. The poor girl was probably slowly starving to death.
A guy in the row behind me started sniffling. I looked at him. They looked like siblings. Must've been his sister up there. She waves shyly at the crowd She looks like she knows that she's good as dead in a week. You can tell be the look in her eyes. Gigi claps as she walks up by her.
"Okay now for our other lucky lady." Gigi reaches into the bowl. I was praying that I wasn't going to be Oakley. Gigi pulled out the slip of paper. "Maysilee Donner."
I look over to the girl. She's about my age. I'm positive I've seen her at school before. She had blond hair and blue eyes. Two other girls were hanging onto her. They were all merchant kids apparent from their blond hair. One of the girls looked exactly like her as if she were her twin. She was hugging her around her waste crying. Don't go I saw her mouth to her. Maysilee was telling her to let go. She released and Maysilee walked to the stage. I've seen Maysilee outside the peacekeepers building before when I was working at the butchers. I've never seen her at the Hob though. She was a merchants kid, that's for sure.
Maysilee walked up to the stage. I looked at Oakley, thankful that she didn't get picked this year.
"Now for the boys," says Gigi. She goes to the other bowl and reaches for a name. I could hardly see Spruce shaking nervously.
"Please don't be Spruce," I whispered.
The first name is pulled out of the bowl.
"Juniper Gunthery," she said. A boy from the 17 year olds stood up, he was very tall and looked muscular with blonde hair and blue eyes. He approached the stage, not nervous at all. Gigi looked pleased at him. Bay looked at him too. I could tell that he was popular, when he walked on stage girls swooned. He was a pretty boy, not a Seam kid at all. He winked towards the ladies section. How could someone be happy about being reaped into the games?
"And last but not least," Gigi said and reached into the bowl of names. I was praying for it to not be Spruce.
"And it is-" she said as she opened the small white envelope.
"Please don't be Spruce"
It wasn't Spruce. It was Haymitch Abernathy.

It's the 50th Hunger Games, a Quarter Quell. In honor of the games there will be twice the amount of tributes in the arena. This means twice the amount of deaths. How will District 12 tribute, Haymitch Abernathy survive the brutal games? Will the odds be in his favor?

Once there was a boy named Tommy, he was only 4 when him and his family got in a car crash.  His mom, dad, 2 big sisters and baby brother all died, but somehow he was the sole person to survive.  

Scared and afraid, blood running down his face as he'd hit his head, he ran away from the car and the road, and his deceased family into the woods.  He ran as far as he could before he finally collapsed from exhaustion.

10 years later a family was driving through on the same road, having no knowledge of what had happened here prior.  It was a mom, a dad, two girls, and two young boys.  Somehow the car crashed, in exactly the same spot, and no one but the older little boy made it through.  He was 4 years old.

The little boy ran into the woods, away from his deceased family and the road where it happened.  He ran until he passed out in exhaustion.

Ten years after that, and 20 years after the prior, there was a family driving on the same road as before, there was a mom, a dad, two girls and two young boys.  Just as they were about to come upon the area where everything happened those 20 and 10 years prior, the four year old boy shouted suddenly "stop the car!"

After the car was stopped, the four year old little boy climbed out, seemingly in fear, he looked up into the eyes of several ghosts.  Two sets of mom's, two sets of dads, 4 girls... And two young boys.  

After a moment the father of the four year old boy stepped out of the car and looked up at them worriedly.  

The ghosts all talked in unison as they noticed that these people could see them, a distorted voice came from each.  "Where.  Is. Tommy." 

 The little boy smiled up sweetly before stating that his name was Tommy.  The ghosts then pointed to a seemingly random place in the woods, gesturing for him to go there.  He nodded and ran in, soon disappearing from view.  After a moment the ghosts swooped down and went through the bodies of the rest Tommy's family.  As they did, they pulled the other's souls out their bodies.

  A screeching could be heard as the car was then tipped over and crushed.  Then the 3 sets of mom's and 3 sets of dads, 6 little girls, and 3 little boys all stared at the road in unison, waiting for another Tommy to come along. 

Meanwhile, Tommy had passed out from exhaustion, hitting his head when he fell down, there was a 14 year old boy crouching next to him when he woke, he looked up and saw a young man there too, about 24 years old, they helped him up and took him to a large underground structure, with around 12 people in it, including him.  As soon as he walked in he tried to introduce himself, talking in a soft voice.  "Hi, my name is Tommy".

All the others smiles slightly and their eyes turned red, as they talked in unison* "no, we are Tommy"

The end

A collection of poems (I write), pertaining to what I go through in my life. [Sub description: A shy and introverted girl overcomes struggles of family and life as she walks the path to her future]

➪Choi Yeonjun is a 1st Year college at Hanlim. He's also the also called 'Sunshine Boy' together with Choi Soobin, Heo Hyunjoon, Choi Beomgyu and Ji Changmin.

He doesn't care about them and just focused on being who he is . He's Living with his Bestfriend Taehyun Kang for the Summer Vacation and Now because the school year will start in any days from now. They also started packing their things so they can move out before the second week of the school year.

His hobbies are Dancing and singing. He loves it when peoples always compliment him upon hearing his angelic voice.

-1st Year College
-21 Years old
-Loves playing video games
-Bestfriend with TaehyunKang
-Loves Singing
-Loves Dancing
-Cute
-Handsome


➪Choi Soobin is a Grade 12 High School Student in Hanlim. also one of those so called Sunshine boys. In fact he does care about his position as a Sunshine boy in the school.

He loves how the students admire him and his biggest fear for now is loosing that popularity he has.

His hobbies are Dancing, Singing and Reading.

He's also living alone in his apartment for the mean time.
and will move out as soon as the second week starts

-Cute
-Have dimples
-Handsome
-20 years old.
-Grade 12 (Senior High School.)
-Loves Reading
-Loves Singing
-Hates loosing the attention of the students
-Loves Dancing
-Hates being ignored

♫Next introduction, Heo Hyunjoon and Kim Sunwoo

"This is where Mistakes Feel so Right and Sins Will be The Favorite"

 
Giovanni looked like he was having a very long dream, in that dream he saw time pass him by. It was a very strange dream because he saw himself as time went by.
    At the beginning of this Giovanni 2 was similar to his own, childhood in the Duchy D'Lucas, he learns to play the violin, playing with his older brothers, learning to ride. Until the day he turned 10 or 11 years old, his father sent him to a religious boarding school.
    His fate was sealed from birth, he was the third son of a noble and traditional family, the first son is the heir (magician and title), the second son goes to the army and the third son goes to church, the fourth son would be a scholar and the fifth son for a political marriage. Everything was planned and right for these noble children.
    Giovanni continued to watch the life of the person who was like him, the pain of the separation between him and his mother, the dull look of his father and the sadness-filled look of his brothers and sisters.  
    The days at boarding school were rather bleak, but he managed to make a few friends his age. But the nuns were frighteningly serious, only a few novices were kind and warm with the children. The years passed like water from a flowing river, so fast that Giovanni blinked his eyes and he already saw Giovanni 2 entering Lancaster Abbey in the capital of the Kingdom of Dawn.
    Giovanni was 12 at the time and he was separated from his new friends, ending up in a class of 14-year-old boys, thanks to his magical talents and the title of his family. They put him in a relatively advanced class, which was already learning the sacred language.
    The class was full of young people full of hormones, they were all children of nobles, of course, they had already begun their sex lives. Many nobles take their children at the age of 12 to border them so that they may be initiated as men.
    So young people can be traumatized by the experience or they may like and become addicted, the more normal ones just found sex something interesting for distresses, the most wanton became depraved young people of high society.
    The novices in the Abbeys were routed between the age of 12 – 13 years, this applies to people who are not noble, taking into account that many do not know how to read or write correctly. The first year for novices was to learn to read and write the common language of the central continent and learn about what demons are and what evil is.
    Young novices learn early on how to defend themselves from demons and what was this evil that the church of light so much preached abomination, that is, brainwashing was initiated.
    Giovanni was an exception to the rule, as Duke D'Lucas first sent him to a boarding school which gave him a better chance to learn various things, such as the ancient language of various peoples, and also to better adapt to the rhythm of the clergy.
    Of course, Giovanni had private lessons with strict teachers. The classes were about mana's control in his body and how to channel mana. This was necessary so that Giovanni would not hurt anyone since he had a very powerful Mana thanks to the genetics of his family of wizards.
    Giovanni was very innocent among these 14-year-old teenagers already initiated into the sexual world, so Giovanni often saw his roommates committing sodomy.
    The irony is that this was the second year of the novice class, where they learned about chastity and about not yielding to the temptations of the world, of course, there were classes on the study of supernatural beings such as ghosts, ghouls, and vampires. How to face these dark beings and how to protect themselves. Besides the brainwashing that evil had to be eradicated and that the church of light was the only one who could do that.
    Poor 12-year-old Giovanni saw the young boys touching each other, masturbating, and even doing the coitus act. Sometimes he saw it in his room, other times he saw it in the dimly lit places of the Abbey or the gardens in the middle of the night.
    Novices were not as inhibited or innocent as at Matteos Abbey, as Lancaster Abbey was in the capital.
    Giovanni saw Giovanni 2 go the same way as him in the last 3 years. All he did was study, read, play the violin, and walk through the garden. With his status as a noble son of a powerful Duke, Giovanni's life was not so bad. What bothered him most at the time was the tasteless food and that it was never full enough, so over time he was losing his fats and becoming slender.
    Giovanni would often be punished for stealing apples from the orchard because he was hungry. Only he didn't stop stealing anyway, he was hungry and he was smart enough not to get caught more than once a week.
    Finally, Giovanni stopped at the scenes where Giovanni 2 was being harassed by one of the priest's teachers in class 5. It was the teacher who taught him how to deal with weapons since it was necessary for priests when they to have to fight demons, either with the sacred scriptures or with weapons with sacred energy.
    Giovanni at the time was 15 years old and had some very interesting classes, sacred scripture classes, talisman classes, blessing classes, and weapons classes.
    The gun teacher was a novice who came from another Abbey outside the country, he was there to teach and learn more as a teacher. Giovanni at that time was quite beautiful and attracted the attention of many young novices and young priests, even the old men did not miss the chance to look at Giovanni.
    Of course, Giovanni was already so saturated with those looks that he no longer cared. Everyone looked and could not touch, after all, this was the son of Duke D'Lucas, who had an army under his command and is one of the most powerful wizards in the Kingdom of Dawn.
    Although Giovanni was not like the other nobles who used his status to persecute or crush anyone, he was more the lonely type and who enjoyed spending time alone doing interesting things.
    He had no friends, but only some acquaintances, people who were also sons of influential nobles.
    Anyway, with the fame of Duke D'Lucas, no one dared to touch Giovanni, until this new priest teacher came and began to teach about weapons. As Giovanni was already accustomed to people's dirty looks, he didn't care about this teacher either, besides, no one had ever touched him inappropriately before.
    The teacher began to touch Giovanni first in fencing classes, where they had to learn to swing a sword. As Giovanni's body hung more towards the flexible and thin side, he did not have much strength, so he had difficulty with the weight of the sword.
    Then the teacher corrected him "gently", only that the touches were too long and the teacher's warm breath on Giovanni's neck seemed too intimate, which caused the young man's discomfort, but as it was a matter of learning about the sword, he had to endure.

Lee Fei is a normal 30-year-old man who has a good job as a librarian at the National University in China. He is an avid reader and has always read everything, including BL and GL, even though he declares himself 100% straight.
He died just like that.

There was no truck.

There was no car accident.

No deadly disease.

Lee Fei reincarnated and transmigrated to the world of the book he had read days before he died.

Unfortunately, a BL Dark Book.
The worst he reincarnated as an insignificant side character!

Lee Fei became Emery Darcy, who is the third child of a powerful duke. Your life should be full of wealth and happiness, right?

Unfortunately, Emery Darcy followed the path of an exorcist! Yes, Emery Darcy is an Exorcist Bishop!

To make the irony of his situation worse, this side character had a worse fate than the villain.

What an injustice!

As the knowledge of the plot of this world, Lee Fei intends to return to the home of his rich family and live a good life!

So, what if he has divine powers and MANA from nature?

He just wants a rich and peaceful life!

Ehhhh? Is the MC making a honey trap for me?

Is ML no longer a possessive demon, but a tsundere that is following me?

Is the fallen archangel a shameless voyeur who spies on me even in the bath?

A guardian knight who thinks I'm the reincarnation of the god of nature?

Stay away from me, I just want a peaceful life!

Does apocalypse come far?

No matter, I'm rich enough to protect myself!
Let's have a happy and rich life as a good nobleman should be.

A gentle reminder for the characters that appeared:
1. Emery Darcy - Gong and Shou
2. Giovanni - Gong and Shou
3. Arabeth - Shou
4. Angel - Gong

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