i'm looking for someone bilingual or  japanese but fluent in english

A beautiful dark haired goddess dressed in what looked like white Japanese styled clothing sat in front of me. She was lazily laying across a huge chair - her bare feet sticking up in the air while she was reading a child's manga from my childhood. I didn't realize there were still more volumes being published, how could I when I was always holed up in my room.

 Speaking of which -- where was I? This place was definitely not my room. It was dark, with the only light coming from the beautiful woman who looked like she would never age.

"Erm," My voice was louder than what I anticipated it to be. Even so her aqua-green eyes didn't look away from the manga. I was going to try again but she suddenly laughed.

She laughed at a manga meant for kids. A beautiful woman - no a goddess, was laughing at a kids manga. Her voice was so soft yet echoed against the blank empty dark room that had a huge white sigil on the floor. The room didn't even seem like a room - it was so spacious & seemed to be endless. 

"Human entertainment is very. . . entertaining!" She then finally realized my presence causing her smile to fade into a scowl. "Hmph, I'm on break! Why were you directed to me!?" She asked like I would know the answer. She didn't bother to sit upon the large chair, she just threw the manga onto the floor which shifted into a black ocean. The manga became soaked as it was slowly absorbed into the black sea. "Your Name. . . ?" She sighed playing with the white glove on her left hand; her right hand didn't have a glove.

"O-Oh!" For some strange reason I couldn't recall my name, only the previous life that I had. It took me a good 5 minutes trying to think of what my name was. What the hell. . . ? Why couldn't I remember?

"'Kay, looks like I gotta name you." She bit the collar of her white glove not thinking for too long. She swiped down with her barefoot which brought up a virtual menu with just two extremely short paragraphs and a quite embarrassing picture of me smiling awkwardly. "16, Japanese, NEET. . ." She hummed as she read a few parts of the short paragraphs. "Ah! Death Caused: Suicide. . ." The beautiful goddess chuckled as she read the rest. I couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

I didn't have a very interesting life - those two short paragraphs she was reading proved that. I stopped going to school after my grandfather died; my parents were always going on oversea trips so I barely saw them. They probably think I'm alive and still attending school. They were just that clueless and uncaring. Now that I think about it; I feel incredibly bad for how I went out.

I just killed myself without even leaving a note or the reason why. I didn't have anyone to call and say goodbye so it would be a while before someone notices that I'm dead in my apartment complex. How long until a corpse begins to rot?? I remember searching that up on my school computer, and also getting in trouble for it by my teacher.

"Renki Sakeme." 

Her words snapped me back into whatever world I was in. The name that left her pale pink lips were extremely foreign to me. I couldn't remember my name but the name she was telling me was not mine. I was afraid of going against her though, what if she thought I was challenging her??

"So?" She was annoyed by my silence. I couldn't believe I had gotten her mad because I did nothing. . . well I did do nothing! Her mood changes were the scariest thing I've encountered.

"Well, um, that's not my name. . ."

"Well obviously, dumbass!" She was even more annoyed. She must really like people who can catch on quickly because she hated how slow I was trying to process everything. You'd think she would understand, since I just - you know, died. I could have been on a whole different planet for all I knew. "I am Irokōu; one of many Goddesses that will help you on your reincarnation journey." She began to explain.

"Re. . . Reincarnation?? What if I-"

"Shush!" Irokōu placed a finger on her pink-tinted lips. She then sat up to face me, with a serious expression on her beautiful pale face. "You do not have the choice of refusing. You have been selected for the chance to get reincarnated, not many people with your death get chosen." When Irokōu referred to my death, a pain expression appeared on her face - but only for a couple of seconds. 

It may be selfish of me, but I don't want the chance of reincarnation. I chose to take my life, so why did it matter? Why was I getting a second chance for a decision made? I thought reincarnation was for the unlucky ones who deserved a second chance, I had nothing going for me in my past life.

"Stop that! Stop thinking like that right now!" Irokōu jumped gracefully off her large seat. She landed on top of the weird black ocean thing, causing a small splash but no water could be seen, yet her pale feet were enveloped in the dark liquid. "My friend Tenka used to think like that. . ." Her voice became shaky, like she was about to cry. "I have no idea if she still does. . ."

"Irokōu?" I called out her name without thinking. She was just standing in front of me with her head down leaving us in awkward silence. Something happened before she became a Goddess, but why would she tell someone like me?

"That's Goddess Irokōu to you! Goddess, you hear!?" 

Irokōu placed her hands on her hips suddenly. Her large breast bounced with the sudden action, but I pretended not to notice. I looked like a total pervert. 

"I'm sending you to the Alternative World. You brought up such bad memories, I'm sending you without letting you know a single thing! Just don't get killed on your first day and you'll be fine!" She then snapped her fingers with her gloved hand which summoned floating pillar-like stairs to her chair. She jumped on one of the third steps looking back at me with a frown. "You are Number 29!" Irokōu snapped her fingers again, I felt a slight burn under my orange eyes. "Hmph!" She smiled as I began to sink to the bottom of the black ocean.

"Woah! What the hell!?" My body was sinking faster and faster with each breath I took. "Iro- Goddess Irokōu!? What's happening!?" I questioned but she just waved her hand and smiled. 

"Your Ability is called Parallel, got that? Just scream that word if you think you're gonna die.."

"Wh-what!?"

My whole body was then engulfed in the black sea and was quickly falling down to what I assumed was the, 'Alternative World.'

being rewritten!

ᴡᴇʙɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ: ᴋᴇʏᴏᴋᴀʜ / ᴋᴇʏᴏᴋᴀʜʜ__ [ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ/ᴛᴡɪᴛᴛᴇʀ]

My name is Lucka Smitty and I am currently a student of psychology.
I did not choose the psychology course by my own choice, I was forced by my family.Sure, I wasn't forced but my father and mother are psychology graduates so I was influenced to follow the same life.
It's not that I hate studying psychology but in my opinion, it's a boring course, all the people I've met in this course are extremely boring and not interesting to talk to.
The only person I have daily contact and conversation with is my friend Michelle, who currently also takes the psychology course.She was like me, her mother works as a psychologist and her father worked as a doctor but she decided to follow the same path as her mother.
When I asked her why she said medicine was too difficult and she wouldn't be able to study medicine if she entered medical school she would suffer a lot.
Well, I wouldn't be able to study medicine either, so I won't judge her for that.
Another thing we have in common is that we are both OTAKUS!
Yes we have assumed otakus and we do not care about the opinion of others, we live basically as we want without caring about anything. We get keen glances from other people, but we have each other to help, so we don't care about those glances.
"Hey wait for me." Michelle appeared out of nowhere behind me, even scared me. She always does this shit, arrives without warning and ends up scaring me.
"I'm going to your place today." Michelle always went to my house, in fact, I never went to her house, I don't care about that, because we only do uninteresting things.
"All well." I accepted her proposal because we always do this and I didn't see any reason to decline.
I also like to be with her a lot. I've known her for 3 years now and haven't dared to confess my feelings for her so basically we get into this little friend joke all the time.
I don't declare myself because I'm afraid of being rejected, I don't know if she has the same feelings for me so I end up backing down to do something, I'm a coward.
'At least I can have your friendship.' Just having your friendship makes me happy, so I'm also afraid of ruining this beautiful feeling of friendship we have.
#####//#####
I arrived ~~
I shouted as I opened the door.It was customary here to do this, it seemed like a Japanese custom but we were in the United States so I thought it was a little weird, but I also found it cool because it looked like I was inside an anime.
Michelle always had fun doing it too, she said she was jealous of me because in her house nobody cared about any of that her parents didn't even stay at home right.
"Go up, I'll be going soon" My room was upstairs, but before going up I told Michelle to go up first because I wanted to prepare something for us to eat and drink, we had just arrived from college and we had not eaten almost anything.
Actually, we're 22 and we look like 2 kids, we just eat candy and watch anime when we're home we were made for each other, or maybe I just think so.
I packed some chocolate chip cookies and orange juice on a tray and went upstairs to the room when I got there Michelle was already reading the manga that I left on a shelf in my room.
My manga was close to my computer because I always used them as a reference to write my manga that I wrote in my free time.
It was a story of a loli in a fantasy world, I know, it's kind of bizarre but I find the story a lot of fun and it's not just because I write it, I like this story.
I am thinking of starting to publish it on the internet because publishing manga in the United States is very difficult if only I were Japanese ...
'Well, this is not the time to think about it, Michelle is here.'
#####//#####
I sat next to Michelle and we continue reading some stories, usually, we read, in fact our preference is also the same, we like to read more than watching anime.
"What are you reading?" Michelle asked curiously.
I was reading a Romcom, yes I am not just a fantasy fan I also love romance, I was reading Oresuki these days.
"Oresuki." I just responded quickly and kept reading because I was so focused on reading.
"Aaah, I like this manga too, I think this is the best romantic comedy this year." Michelle was very excited about Oresuki, of course, I was too since the manga is wonderful.
We kept reading until it was time for Michelle to go home.
And again I couldn't confess my feelings to her, this is becoming a daily routine.
#####//#####
After Michelle left I went to my room and turned on my computer to continue drawing my manga, because I wanted to finish it before graduation to post it on the internet.
Yes graduation is next year and I don't know if I can finish this manga by then because it's very complicated to draw, I'm no professional so I take a long time to draw just one page of my manga.
It was a very good manga I thought.
I kept drawing and when I went to see it was already 3 AM, and as I had to go to the course 7 AM I went to sleep because I would fall asleep on the course if I didn't go to sleep soon.
I always stayed up late, so I was used to it.
'I'm going to drink water.' I always drank water before bed, but this time I shouldn't have done that.
When I was going down the stairs I ended up collapsing from sleep, which I remember, is a huge impact all over my body, and then I heard the footsteps and the voice of a screaming woman.
After that, I don't remember anything anymore. 

In a world created by a wicked god, hundreds of people live in destruction and war.

There is a war between races and slavery and no other god puts his hands in this world to help him.

The protagonist reincarnated as an elf in this destroyed world, and elf is the most enslaved race, what will become of him now?

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"Kodansha Comics?"
Meng Fan didn't know much Japanese, but he could read most of the words on the business card Goro Takahashi gave him. Mr. Takahashi was an editor at Kodansha Comics. Given the style of the business card, he wasn't an average editor either.
This was a pleasant surprise for Meng Fan!
Before and after he was reborn, his sisters sponsored him with many gifts on this trip. Before the rebirth, he was most interested in CV concerts and "meet and greets." Now, he was more interested in visiting Shueisha Comics and meeting the comic artist Eiichiro Oda.
Of course, before the rebirth, he also loved manga and would have liked to visit Shueisha Comics and meet Eiichiro Oda. The visit, however, would just have been a regular visit.
Now, the purpose of his visit would be different.
If he was rewriting his life, what would he need?
Manga would undoubtedly be a big part of his new life!
He didn't realize one of the hostages was an editor, and a senior one at that, from a comics publisher. This was fantastic news for Meng Fan.
Perhaps it was Good Luck +1 in effect? It was a big coincidence.
Kodansha Comics was one of Japan's three largest comic publishers. The other two are Shueisha Comics and Shogakukan Comics. Together, the three manga publishers are known as the Gosanke.
Most of the Japanese comics popular with fans worldwide came from these three manga publishers.
Kodansha Comics is known as an advancing giant in the industry.
The publisher with the longest history, Kodansha Comics, is regarded as the boss of publishers (not just comics) in Japan. It has serialized "Attack on Titan,""GetBackers,""Fairy Tail,""Initial D,""Legend of the Dragon's Son,""Vagabond,""Ghost in the Shell,""The Three-Eyed One,""SM,""Card Captor,""The Tales of Genji,""Parasyte," and other well-known mangas.
Shogakukan Comics is a publisher known for comics for kids and teens.
As one of the largest comprehensive publishers in Japan, Shogakukan Comics focused on elementary school students as its audience early on. Based on the names of its comics, it's obvious that it has published many children's classics, some of which had even mesmerized grown ups, including: "Case Closed,""Pokémon,""Doraemon,""Urusei Yatsura,""Ranma ½,""Inuyasha," and many more.
Shueisha Comics is a publisher with some of the most talented comic artists in the industry.
Shueisha Comics publishes many comic magazines for teens, the most well-known of which is Weekly Shōnen Jump, which has the highest circulation in Japan's serialized comics. The magazine has released plenty of hits such as "One Piece,""Naruto,""Bleach,""Gin Tama,""Dragon Ball,""Yu-Gi-Oh!""Saint Seiya,""Slam Dunk,""Chibi Maruko-chan,""Food Wars!" and so on.
Other comic houses within Shueisha Comics have released legendary comics including: "To Love Ru,""One Punch Man,""Tokyo Ghoul,""The Prince of Tennis,""NANA," and more.
The number of comic classics published and serialized by Shueisha Comics is simply countless.
Shueisha Comics was founded last among the three legendary publishers. In the beginning, it was an entertainment magazine under Shogakukan Comics; now, it holds its own in the industry.
Most comic artists hope to have a chance to serialize their work in a Shueisha Comics magazine, including many Chinese comic artists, Meng Fan among them. This is true despite the shrinking comics market in Japan in recent years.　　
This is just like how, for most actors, their dream is to be a movie star in Hollywood — including most Chinese actors such as Meng Caiwei — even though China is now the world's largest movie market.
That's not to say that without being serialized in Japan or entering Hollywood, one would give up on the Chinese market.
Meng Fan put away the business card, his face showing happiness. He smiled at Goro Takahashi. "To be honest, I'm a college student majoring in comics. I actually have a series right now. One of my goals for this trip has to do with comics. I can't believe I get to meet one of the trailblazers of the industry today, I'm so honored."
Goro Takahashi looked surprised after he heard the translation from En'en's dad. The reason he introduced himself: young people like Meng Fan were usually comic fans, so he figured maybe he could thank Meng Fan in this way. He had no idea Meng Fan was studying comics and a comic artist as well.
After Goro Takahashi shook hands again with Meng Fan, he said, "M-san, please, allow me to take you on a tour of Kodansha Comics." 
"Absolutely. It would be my honor."
The two of them exchanged their contact information and made a date to meet again.
As he walked out, Meng Fan received at least fifty more business cards!
There were maybe even more than fifty, as they all came from the passengers on the flight, mixed in with numbers from several flight attendants.
While people knew it was unlikely Meng Fan would keep in touch with them, they clamored to leave him their contact information. It wasn't because they wanted to copy others, they just really wanted to befriend a legendary person like Meng Fan.
Based on the names on the business cards, most of them were Japanese, some were expats in Japan, and a few were Chinese. It was not an exaggeration to say that if Meng Fan had thick skin, he could eat and play for free for the next three to six months in Japan. He would have a great time too, since people traveling from Singapore to Japan were usually pretty successful.
Just like En'en's dad, after Meng Fan chatted with him after they got in the car leaving the airport, he learned the older man dealt in real estate, red wine, and soy sauce, but he wasn't a real estate developer.
The biggest coincidence was when Meng Fan realized they were from Hangzhou, too. He almost swore when he heard their home was near his school!
It was a good thing they weren't from the same district, just a nearby one; otherwise, it would be too much of a coincidence. 
When En'en learned Meng Fan studied near her house, she was even more excited. She wanted to go back to China with him, leaving her parents chagrined.
When their car entered the financial district of Otemachi, it stopped briefly at the Aman Kyoto Hotel, part of Otemachi-Tower.
Meng Fan and En'en made sure to meet again, then he left under En'en's reluctant gaze, carrying his suitcase.
The Aman Kyoto Hotel wasn't an entire building; it was in fact located on the top six floors of the Otemachi-Tower. The hotel lobby was on the 33rd floor, making the hotel rooms even higher. Because of this, the Aman Kyoto Hotel was known as "a luxury above the city."
As soon as Meng Fan entered the elevator, his phone rang. It was from Wu Tong.
"Are you in Japan?"
"Yes, I just got to the hotel."
"How long are you staying?"
"Two or three days?"
"You're not coming back earlier?"
"If I got everything done with the manga, I would go back earlier. Why, you miss me or worry about me?"
"So you do know!"
Wu Tong did sound a little displeased, but it was mostly worrying. Then she said, "Seventh Bro is taking his team to Kyoto today. When he gets there, you can head out and have him follow you, or have someone follow you."


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.

Obviously, Isaac had been reading too many yaoi manga, since after Jess had introduced that world to him and his friends six months ago. And now he, and of course his friends along with Jess, had begun to use the terms like seme and uke and neko whenever they discussed yaoi, which they did often, like once a week at the apartment. Of course, no one dared to bother them during their serious yaoi conferences, especially during their heated debate when they preached to each other like a bunch of Roman philosophers about their top pick of the week.
A neko, meaning cat in Japanese, or a uke, in a gay relationship, meant the bottom partner or the female role when it came to sex. A seme, obviously, meant the top or the male role.
"I'm not telling you," I said.
Isaac pulled a face. "I bet you're a neko. I just can't see you pushing Aiden down and doing whatever you want with him."
Well, he was right on the money on that one. There was no way I'd be able to do that, I had to reluctantly admit. I mean Aiden was bigger and stronger than me, after all. Unless, of course, he was willing to submit and just lie still as a log while I did all kinds of erotic stuff to him. Then again, I couldn't see Aiden doing that, considering he could never keep his hands off me. He was always the one seducing me and ended up fucking me until I was dazed and breathless. I bet he wouldn't even feel a thing if I were to stick my tiny dick inside his asshole.
Damn, but the thought of that was really embarrassing.
Isaac said, drawing my attention to him again, "So, what is it like being, you know, made love to?"
I shifted my gaze to him. "Why do you want to know?"
Isaac turned red. "Just…for reference."
Reference? What? Was he secretly penning a yaoi novel or something? Or was he beginning to illustrate a manga? Well, considering he was an art student, I wouldn't be surprised.
Then again, something about his reaction and his reply nagged at me.
Suddenly, it hit me. Fuck! Why hadn't I seen it? When the signs had always been there?
Or maybe I had been too consumed with my own problems that I hadn't pay attention? That Isaac was gay, like me?
I licked my lips and then asked, "Isaac?"
Isaac shuffled about in his spot and turned away from me, probably suspecting I was onto him. He looked damn embarrassed.
"Hey," I began, not sure exactly how to proceed with the topic. "I'm sorry I didn't notice."
"Notice what?"
He was playing dumb. But of course, I persisted. Fuck, but I knew what it felt like being gay, to feel like there was something wrong with you, that maybe others, especially your own brothers, won't accept you for who you are, for your sexual preference.
"That you…" I sighed, scratching my head. "That you're gay."
The moment I said those words, I tensed, my stomach flipping in dread. Shit! Was I being too blunt?
Isaac turned to me then, a tight smile playing about his lips. I sighed in relief. He wasn't mad with me. Thanked God!
He said, "Yeah, I'm gay. I didn't think I was until you came out. I mean I do like to…" He stopped abruptly, as if he realized that he shouldn't say anything further.
I continued for him. "Wear women's clothes and makeup and that sort of stuff?"
Isaac's face went even redder. "How?"
I smiled. "I borrowed your laptop heaps of times, remember? You tend to leave your browser open. You do buy lots of stuff online, don't you?" I chuckled. "I blame Mom. She made us wear those dresses when we were kids and now it's stuck with you."
Isaac chuckled. "Yeah. Though you can't blame her. I mean I would have discovered I liked that sort of thing sooner or later. It makes me happy when I wear those cute dresses, you know. I feel like I can fly or something. I mean you have to admit I look really cute, right?" He looked at me. "Shit! You don't think I'm weird?"
I shook my head. "You're not weird. You're unique, Isaac. I know no one ever says it in the house, but you're the sunshine. You're always so cheerful and loud. Your presence and your voice lightens the mood when hard times hit."
There were tears brewing in his eyes, and I freaked out. "What?" I panicked. "Are you crying? Why?"
Isaac got up and wrapped his arms around me tight. "Haru, you're such a nice brother. You're so cute. When we get back, let's play dress up again."
I shook my head. "No way!" I said, though I was laughing.
Once he removed his arms and released me, he said, "Can you keep it a secret?"
"You mean you being gay and cross-dressing?"
He nodded. "When I'm ready, I'll tell our bros. But I'm not ready yet."
"They'll be all right with it, I'm sure," I said. "I mean they accept me."
Isaac chuckled. "Yeah. I know that." We were both quiet for a moment when he changed the topic completely, which was very typical of him. "So, where are we eating tonight?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "Don't know. Aiden or Reo must have already decided on a place. They planned this trip together."
"Man, Tokyo is amazing, right? Everything is so cool," he said. "I can't wait to explore."
Because I was curious about something else and I couldn't help myself, I asked, "Isaac?"
"Hm?" he responded as he reached out for a remote control sitting on the bedside table. He pushed on the power button and the TV screen in front of us switched on. A Japanese show about a man dining alone in a random small restaurant came up. The actor, or rather the character, who seemed to be in his forties, was currently eating katsudon in a small café, and he was enjoying it to the max, in the subtle Japanese way.
"You don't really like Connor, do you?"
Isaac turned to look at me, his eyes large and his cheeks bright red. "Not really." He paused, as if in thought for a moment, and then continued, "I mean he's such a bully, and he has picked on me since we were kids. I mean does he dislike me that much that he must pick on me? Like do I annoy him or something?"
Really? That was how Isaac saw it? Though it didn't look that way to me. I mean Connor seemed to enjoy being around Isaac, and of course, the other way around. Isaac was always so excited and perky whenever Connor visited. Did he not know that that was how he behaved?
I said, "If you dislike it, why don't you just tell him to leave you alone?"
Isaac shrugged. "I did, but that orc keeps coming back."
It was then the bathroom's door opened and Aiden came out. The moment I saw him, I swallowed hard. The man was gorgeous, especially after a shower when his blond hair was wet and his tanned skin flushed hot.
He said, "Are you bitching about somebody behind their back, Isaac?"
"Not bitching, bro," Isaac said. "Just stating facts."
Aiden wasn't listening, however, as he shooed Isaac away. "Go get ready. We're going out in half an hour. Don't blame me if Japanese people stare at you because you reek."
Isaac sniffed at himself and then pulled a face. "Shit! I do stink." He rushed off the bed, and within seconds, he was out the door.
I laughed. Despite how it seemed, Isaac was a clean freak, like the rest of us brothers.

Eighteen-year-old Haru Ono has been in love with Aiden Davis since he was in middle school. Trying to keep his feelings under wraps is annoyingly hard when they’re living under the same roof, more so since Aiden is so caring and selflessly showers him with kindness.

Haru knows family is important to Aiden, who has been shouldering the burden of raising five younger siblings, and it’s best Haru never reveals his feelings to Aiden. Then again, an eighteen-year-old boy with raging hormones can only bottle up so much until everything starts to burst.

* * *

Haru's Love is a BL (Yaoi) Harem and the uke (Haru) will gain his semes (men) one volume at a time.

The uke is a beautiful boy and the semes are all hot.

A Slice of Life contemporary BL.

WARNING: This book contains lots of steamy, sexy scenes.

My party arrived at Veronica and rested for one day.  The next morning, I got up first and stood at the entrance of the castle as I informed the party of my plans. Lee Hyunsung asked, "Surely you're not going alone?"

"I won't be alone. I'm going with those two." I pointed to Han Sooyoung and Asuka Ren.

Then Lee Jihye wondered, "What are we going to do while Ahjussi is gone?"

"You and Hyunsung-ssi are in charge of guarding Veronica's walls. Have you checked the updated scenario?"

"...Is it to defend Veronica Castle until the end of the scenario period?"

"Yes. That is your mission."

"But..."

"Do it."

"...I understand."

I looked at Lee Hyunsung. "There is Gong Pildu but it will be hard to stop the disasters with Armed Fortress alone. I'm sorry to leave it to you but..."

"Don't worry. Protecting a base is my specialty."

I was relieved by his determined words but I knew it wouldn't be that easy. It might seem like an easy task but surviving this scenario was harder than going with me.

"If you see the 'snake' of the first group, don't confront him head on. Flee Veronica Castle if you have to. Can you promise me this?"

"I promise."

Their mission was to protect the castle until I returned. I gave orders to Lee Gilyoung and Shin Yoosung. "Secure as many insects and monsters as possible. Your mission is to buy time."

Lee Gilyoung and Shin Yoosung nodded.

"If you go to the north forest then there will be many unique monsters of this world. Go and tame those monsters."

"Yes Hyung."

"I understand Ahjussi."

A large number of monsters would help bridge the gap with the disasters. In the process, the children's skills would also increase significantly. I left Veronica Castle. Han Sooyoung saw the people watching us from behind and asked, "So where are we going?"

"The eastern rocky zone."

The startled Asuka Ren told me. "The Japanese has already occupied that area."

"I know."

I stared straight at Asuka Ren. She had soft and curly silver hair. She had a clear face with sharp lines, like a cartoonist had painstakingly drawn it. It was a face that gave off the feeling of a warrior rather than just a beauty.

I told her, "That's why I brought you."

"Do you trust me?"

"I don't trust you. I just want to get back the value of saving your life."

"...I see."

It was easier to say this than to buy her favour with kindness. In fact, Asuka Ren looked worried about something. Perhaps when her troubles were over, she would tell me the information in earnest.

We travelled over the plains area towards an area filled with rock formations. The trip was estimated to take two days but we could do it within one day if we moved fast.

Han Sooyoung asked, "What is the plan?"

"Unlike us, Japan has an Absolute Throne. In other words, there is an 'absolute king' among the first group who commands all of them."

Han Sooyoung pondered on my words. "...Do you mean to catch the king?"

Han Sooyoung was really quick to understand. I nodded.

Han Sooyoung muttered, "Well, your idea is correct. There would be a profound effect on the entire group if the master of the Absolute Throne dies..."

"Of course, killing the king won't stop all of them. Still, it will allow us to hold on until the end of the scenario."

"Hrmm, then you've been aiming for the boss since the beginning? I like your ambition."

Then Asuka Ren interrupted. "Do you know who the king of Japan is now?"

"Isn't he the Sovereign of Eight Heads?"

The Sovereign of Eight Heads. It was abbreviated to just a 'snake.'

"H-How do you...?"

Asuka Ren was astonished and her body shook. It was natural. She was part of the first group and knew that type of existence the Sovereign of Eight Heads was.

For reference, the Sovereign of Eight Heads wasn't the nickname for the Japanese king but the modifier of his sponsor. The king didn't have a nickname because there was no meaning in one.

"You must've heard his modifier somewhere but he isn't as easy as you think..."

"I'm aware of that. He is Yamata no Orochi."

The sky darkened at my words and there was a rumbling sound. Perhaps that guy had heard me speaking. It was a powerful force belonging to the constellations.

"...Orochi? Isn't that the name of a mythical monster in Japan?"

"That's right. Now he is Japan's king."

"Then why is he called by his sponsor's name? Doesn't he have a nickname?"

"It is meaningless. That incarnation isn't sane anymore. During the six scenarios, he made a ridiculous contract with the Sovereign of Eight Heads and had his soul stolen."

Asuka Ren's mouth gaped open when she heard my words. She was surprised that the incarnation of another country knew more about the circumstances then she did.

"Then he will be in the rocky zone?"

"Yes. However, we can't catch him right now. Preparations are necessary. We are going to meet someone else in the rock area."

"Meeting someone? Is it... Yoo Jonghyuk?"

"He is better than Yoo Jonghyuk?"

"...Is there a person better than him?"

"It is possible."

"Who?"

"A strong person from Peace Land."

Han Sooyoung frowned. "From Peace Land? Are you joking right now?"

It was understandable. This information didn't appear in the first 100 chapters.

"Don't you know how weak the kids here are?" Han Sooyoung exclaimed without giving me a chance to answer. She always looked particularly agitated when she became angry.

"There isn't a third rate swordsman here, let alone a sword master! The only magic these kids can use is to create fire on a stove."

I know.

"This isn't a first generation fantasy novel... It is like someone has maliciously gathered only weak people. No, I don't understand it. Why did the dokkaebis make this world a stage? Is this an alternative idea to give coins?"

I could understand why Han Sooyoung was so upset. This girl might be a plagiarist but she was a popular fantasy writer.

"Relax. This world wasn't made by the dokkaebis."

"What?"

I looked behind me. There was a woman looking down with a flushed face. It felt like a very new writer standing in front of an experienced writer.

Asuka hesitated for a moment before bowing. "I'm sorry."

Han Sooyoung seemed to realize something.

"Wait, don't tell me?"

Asuka Ren slowly nodded. "...Peace Land is a world I created."

***

Perhaps Asuka Ren shouldn't have revealed this.

At first, Han Sooyoung was so astonished she couldn't believe it was real. Then after five minutes, she murmured, "Well, my novel became a reality." Then another five minutes passed and she started scolding Asuka Ren.

"Why did you do that?"

"..."

"Huh? Why? Answer me, writer. Why did you make a world like this?"

Asuka Ren ended up half crying. "That... there are many mainstream worlds in Japan. So..."

"Ah, you created this to resist the mainstream worlds?"

"I-I thought that as a writer, I shouldn't bring out a mass production story."

"Mass production?" Maybe she said something she shouldn't have. Han Sooyoung declared, "Your work can't even be mass produced."

"...Huh?"

Han Sooyoung stared at Asuka Ren like she was pathetic and then told me.  "Hey, Kim Dokja. Is this it? I stayed a few days in Veronica and in this world, the earl speaks ill of the duke. Besides, the knights are all like parasites and only know how to dither..."

Asuka Ren protested, "W-Wait a minute!"

"Shut up. We are suffering now because of you."

"I made it but I wasn't the one who called you here."

"Look at this girl? The dokkaebis bought it from you and made your world into reality! The manga must've been ruined! Let's throw all the ruined mangas into a world and kill them! You must've prayed with this thought and received a message like 'I will listen to your wishes.' Right?"

It was the first time I had heard such creative reasoning. She truly was a writer.

"N-No! That isn't possible!"

"Then what is it?"

I became curious when I heard this. There was no mention of why Asuka Ren's Peace Land was adopted as a scenario in Ways of Survival. Perhaps I could get a hint about the writer of Ways of Survival from this?

"That..." 

Han Sooyoung was pulling out a sword while Asuka Ren took one step back. I interrupted them. "I'm really curious but I'm afraid we can't hear it now."

"Huh?"

"Run!"

We moved by a hair's breadth and sharp swords slashed at where we had been standing.

Asuka Ren desperately ran with a pale face. Han Sooyoung asked, "Shit, when did they follow us?"

"They are good at stealth."

"How many are there?"

"Four people."

They didn't underestimate us and tried to assassinate us. We had no chance in a head on battle.

Asuka Ren gasped for air and said, "It seems to be the Wind Shadow Squadron. They are the subordinates of the Sovereign of Eight Heads."

"Those brats have weird names."

This wasn't the timing for them to chase me. It seemed that it was a mistake to mention Orochi's true name. As soon as we entered the rocky area, the range of our movements became better.

It was due to Asuka Ren's guidance. Once again, the person who created the world was different.

Nevertheless, the distance was narrowing as the Wind Shadow Squadron caught up to us.

Han Sooyoung spoke like she had made up her mind.  "Ah, I don't know. Kim Dokja, go first. I'll buy some time."

"Is it okay?"

"Don't you know me? I'm a master at dying."

"Then I'll believe in you." I grabbed Asuka Ren and ran. "Ren-ssi, there is no time anymore. Quickly find him."

"I-I don't know what you're saying."

"The returnee Kyrgios."

"Huh?"

I shouted while avoiding a flying sword. It seemed that Han Sooyoung had missed some people.

"Tell me where Kyrgios is."

"...I don't know who that is?"

I expected it to be like this. In Ways of Survival, it only mentioned that Kyrgios was here and he never came out directly.

"I really don't know! I never created such a person!"

"Nope, you know. He is the only powerhouse of Peace Land."

"There isn't a person like that in my manga! Besides, the characters in my manga are weak!"

Then a sword thrust at us. I turned sharply and stopped. I didn't want to do this but I had to touch her wound.

"Your Peace Land was terminated early in the 11th episode and you didn't get a single volume published after that."

"H-How do you...?"

"I know that you wanted authentic fantasy in your heart. However, it didn't work out. Your manga, is it really authentic fantasy?"

Two people from the Wind Shadow Squadron appeared in the smoke. I would be able to cope with them if I was my usual self, but now it was hard to stop even one. I brushed aside the katana but my wrist was broken.

I activated White Pure Star Energy and shouted calmly. "It was just once but you became angry when you saw the reaction of readers and drew a person."

"W-What are you saying?"

"He is a strong person not fit for Peace Land. You felt guilty about pandering to the public by drawing such a person. That sense of guilt ruined your Peace Land."

"No! I never did that!"

"Please take responsibility until the end. Even if only one reader watches this world."

"Ah, ahh...

It became more and more difficult for me to avoid the blades. The panicked Asuka Ren was completely frozen. Two katanas flew towards my upper and lower half. Dammit, was I wrong?

"...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Then a voice was heard. "You're right. I obviously..."

The next moment, the surrounding air changed. I felt my limbs become stiff from the cold. Then another voice was heard.

[Who are you?]

I didn't look back but it was clearly a presence comparable to the constellations. Otherwise my Fourth Wall wouldn't be shaking so much.

I looked ahead and saw the Japanese people standing like stone statues. They couldn't even speak as pure white lightning fell towards them from the sky. The powerful disasters turned into ashes from the lightning.

Once the clouds that caused the lightning disappeared, a small doll was floating. It was unbelievable. The powerful presence floating in the air was definitely a small person.

...He was properly hooked.

[I will ask again. Who are you?]

"It is nice to meet you, Kyrgios."

Kyrgios Rodgraim of Peace Land. He was one of the strongest returnees in Ways of Survival.

Only I know the end of this world.
One day our MC finds himself stuck in the world of his favorite webnovel. What does he do to survive? It is a world struck by catastrophe and danger all around.
His edge? He knows the plot of the story to end. Because he was the sole reader that stuck with it. Read his story to see how he survives!

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.

The news about Yoshihiro Togashi was kidnapped by a fan, and forced to draw Hunter X Hunter began to spread fast on the internet in China. In terms of the "leaked" original copies, no matter the art style or the storyline were very similar to Yoshihiro Togashi's. The only difference was the unmatchable speed. One chapter a day, it was truly insane.

The rumor was of course fake. Many people only treated it as a fun topic. No one truly believed that this kind of ridiculous thing would really happen, not to mention that the kidnapper was Chinese.

The only question was the source of this copy.

After continuously releasing 5 chapters, no one questioned the quality of copies anymore. Because even the die-hard fans would no be able to find any traces of intimation, and there was no way that Yoshihiro Togashi, who was infamous for being lazy would have this kind of speed.

Or maybe they were really the chapters that Yoshihiro Togashi had saved, and then they were stolen? If that was the case, then it was going to be a big problem. However, no one had heard anything from Yoshihiro Togashi.

Suppose those were not Yoshihiro Togashi's original copy, then there was someone that could compete with him in China! And he used his skill to deceive all Chinese Hunter fans!

But this was even more ridiculous than kidnapping Yoshihiro Togashi!

However, what made everyone frustrated was that the original poster - the imprisoned Taoist never replied any other fan's questions once. Apart from releasing the chapters on time every day early morning, he never said anything else.

The mysterious poster and the mysterious chapters, more and more people began to join the discussion guessing who OP was.

The second time, that the post blew up, was after someone reposted the chapters to the Japanese anime forums. It was first caused a huge stir amongst Japanese anime fans. They almost thought that Yoshihiro Togashi had run to China to draw the new chapters only for Chinese people. However, that was not possible at all. But the quality of those chapters was undoubtedly good. So soon, they began to question whether the chapters were really stolen from the original artist.

They even began to accuse Chinese people of shamelessly stealing the Japanese manga.

It even got to an extent that it alerted the publisher of <Hunter X Hunter>. However, after checking the reposted chapters, even the editor also couldn't tell if it was fake or not. Only until the editor spoke to Yoshihiro Togashi, was he told that he indeed kept some chapters, but there were only two chapters and half of a chapter.

However, someone already released 10 chapters on the internet.

...

Yoshihiro Togashi had also looked at the chapters that were posted online. Even he himself also found those chapters inexplicable familiar.

Although the details were slightly different, the main storyline was almost the same as he had planned. It was as if there was another him on the internet. It was truly a bizarre feeling. He was curious about who the artist was, and he wondered, that it would definitely be a fun experience if he could work with the person who published those chapters.

The editor eventually had no choice but to post a message on the social media sites, stating that after confirming with Yoshihiro Togashi, the chapters that were released online were only the fanmade contents.

After this information was released on the internet, the original post blew up once again. No one expected that the imprisoned Taoist was really a mischievous person. Clearly, he had the skill of copying others work, but he had to use the clickbait titles to deceive everyone. Because of him, the fans from both countries ended up fighting each other over the internet.

Since the original post blew up once again, the imprisoned Taoist's fans began to grow rapidly. However, he still didn't reply to anyone.

......

In Luhua Village, there was a young man, who was currently fishing on the edge of a small river. He was the imprisoned Taoist, that very Hunter fans on the internet were trying to witch hunt.

The bucket next to him was empty. Meaning that the young man was an amateur. But the fishing rod was very pretty. Its paintwork was elegant, the craftsmanship was quaint. With the dragon carved on it and the phoenix painted on it, the fishing rod was supposed to be the display of a fine craftsmanship, not a tool that amateur used for fishing.

Fan Li's Maplewood Fishing Rod, Hooked Probability (10%), 15% chance of triggering the passive skill - Stun (Duration: 3 seconds).

The fishing rod was not bad, however, Zhou Yu's skill was terrible. In order to catch 20 Boing Boing Fish that the carpenter beaver had specifically asked, he had already come to the river, fishing, three days in a row. The bucket was indeed empty, everyone who had come to see what he was doing all shook their heads. But in the Eyes Of ACG World, there were still some strange fish in the bucket.

Star-print fish, Unicornfish, Leopard-print river starfish...

God knows how many fish species existed in this river. The number of fish was also extremely shocking. As long as he threw the hook, he would attract a fish within a minute.

The reason why he didn't catch many was, that it was very easy to hook a fish, however, it was very difficult to reel in the fish. Once the fish was hooked, a long progress bar would appear before his eyes. Within the progress bar, there was an icon of a fish that was swimming in a random pattern inside, the end of the progress bar was a section that had a red fishing float.

If his left hand grabbed the fishing rod tightly, the fishing float would float towards the left, if his right hand grabbed it tightly, it would then float towards the right. Depending on how hard he grabbed the fishing rod, the moving speed of fishing float would also change. Only when he was able to control the fish within the range of the fishing float, would the progress bar start to move, and only when the progress bar was completed, then the fish would be caught. However, if the fish left the fishing float's range, the progress bar would move backward, and if the entire progress bar was empty, then the fish would break free.  

The rarer the fish was, the shorter the section of the fishing float was and the faster the icon of the fish moved. What the most frustrating part was, that the speed of the progress bar moving backward was a lot faster than the speed of the progress bar moving forward. He often encountered the situation where the progress bar was almost completed, but the fish suddenly started to struggle. Because it happened all of sudden, it made him forget how to balance the fishing float properly, and the progress bar would be emptied within two or three seconds.

It felt like playing the Will controller. However, he still was not happy with his balance control, and he still had not found any tricks that could help him to improve it. The reason why he had some in his bucket was because of the skill - Stun.

With the three seconds stun, and if he could seize the opportunity, the chance of catching one was very high.

In terms of the use of the fish from the ACG World, of course, they were used for exchanging the money.

At the moment, the fish that he was able to catch were all Level-one fish. He could exchange them from the Old Dragon King, and the current price was one Moe Coin for each fish. If he did not want to sell them, they could be processed into Pixel Points, the higher level the fish was, the more Pixel Points they had. However, currently, he did not have any Pixel Factory, so he had to sell them to the Old Dragon King.

He could collect 50 fishing baits each time from the fishing bait Re-spawning point, and the same as the flower fertilizer Re-spawning point, it would be refreshed 3 times a day. But even if he used up the baits, he could only catch about 30 fish. This income was simply even more miserable than writing online novels on some sites. (Qidian)

Because he needed to leave his house recently, it was inevitable for him to get to know some people. The youngest grandson of the old village chief Zhou Hao was one of them. It was very hot during the summer, so those naughty kids often like to go swimming. However, without anyone watching them, they were often chased away by adults. Now that there was an adult - Zhou Yu sitting next to the river, they could play with the water without any concerns.

Therefore, whenever Zhou Yu arrived at the riverside, many kids would quickly take off their cloth and jump into the river one by one. Some brave kids also liked to climb up to the branch of the banyan that was next to the river and jumped into the river from the tree branch. It was very noisy!

To those kids, "elder brother Yu" was a very strange person. He was never annoyed by their noisy activities in the river when he was fishing. Clearly, he could not even catch a fish every time. But he was not angry. Moreover, he always sat on the same spot for an hour, never even considered of moving his position. However, he did not seem to have any patience at all. Once in a few minutes time, he would pull up the fishing rod to check the hook. This was not uncle Qing's fish farm, no a single fish would be that dumb to bite any bait they saw. Besides, it was not going to be that fast as well.

It was truly a waste of having such a pretty fishing rod.

Living by the river, the people here more or less knew about fishing. Those kids also had seen many fishing rods before. However, they had never seen anyone that had a fishing rod that was prettier than elder brother Yu's fishing rod.

"Time's up, get out of the river. Little Rat, I am talking about you. Why are you diving down? Are you planning to catch any fish?"

Having used up all his bait today, Zhou Yu was finally able to catch all 20 Boing Boing fish, that the beaver had asked. As he stood up satisfactorily from the ground while patting off the dust from his trousers, he shouted toward those kids that were still playing in the river,

Looking at the empty bucket after being called back, Zhou Hao, whose nickname was Little Rat laughed, "elder brother Yu, you are very bad at fishing, you did not catch anything again. How about let me teach you someday? Not that I want to brag about myself or anything, my fishing skill is the best in our village, no one can compete with me! "

"Get lost!"

Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.

This story is not made by me but I am transporting it here so people so could this Author amazing work.

Time passed. She didn't know how much, but it passed. She wasn't aware of time in the darkness she found herself in. She was drifting between the realm of sleep and consciousness. She had stopped thinking of anything when she started to lose more and more information about her past life. The only thing that remained was her love for anime. She was happy for that. Still she was disappointed that she couldn't remember her life. Did she have loving parents? Was she great in school? Did she have lots of friends? She couldn't remember. Even her very last and recent memory was fading away at a rapid pace. It seemed like the longer she stayed in that dark space the faster her memories faded. There was no fighting it and she didn't have the strength to be stubborn. She would just let it happen. She figured that she didn't need her memories anymore. She wasn't alive anymore after all. 

More time passed and all she could remember was the animes and manga she loved so much. She wondered why they were all she remembered. Was she holding on to them. How could she hold onto the memories of fictional stories and not to those of her daily life? Was she so in love with these Japanese animations? 

Either way it was nice having those memories. She was always happy in them. At least she kept happy memories. Plus it was a way to pass time. In a space where she was unaware of time having something exciting to think about would do a lot of good. 

She had seen a lot of anime. She started to count them off as a way to distract herself. 

Naruto. Dragon Ball. One Piece. Full Metal Alchemist. JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. Fairy Tail. Rave Master . One Punch Man. Attack on Titan. Tokyo Ghoul. Mob Psycho 100. My Hero Academia. 

The list went on an on. She was obviously a fan of action and adventure. She hardly watched any romance and the only girlie anime she ever watched was Sailor Moon. Even that had some action. 

At some point when she was going through the names of some characters she felt the pressure on her body suddenly shift. She was startled out of her thoughts and tried to figure out what was going in. It felt as if the liquid she was in was suddenly draining away. What would happen to her if it were all gone? She still wasn't sure where she was. Yes she had thought about the possibility of being reborn  but she didn't get her hopes up. Not too high anyways. 

When the liquid was gone she felt intense pressure on her entire body. The sensation was very odd bordering on painful. She didn't know what to do as she felt herself being forcefully pushed towards an odd light. 

She noted that her situation would sound very cliche. If she could laugh she would. 

After some very odd minutes she felt very exposed. She didn't know what the hell she just went through, but she was hoping never to go through it again. The entire experience was weird and frightful. She shivered once cold air blew on her. She found that she could move again. She still felt weak, but not as much as the last time. She could hear voices although she wasn't clear on what they were saying. Her hearing wasn't up to date. It was a frustrating feeling not being able to hear. All the voices sounded muffled. 

Suddenly she felt a sharp pain on her behind and let out a pained yelp. She could hear the wailing of a child even through her muffled hearing It sounded so close by too.

Actually the second she yelped the child started to wail. 

Hold on a minute. 

She was crying. She was wailing like a child. 

Hold on a goddamn minute. 

Why were there hands all over her? Why did she feel so exposed? Why was she crying? 

She struggled to open her eyes and regretted the second she did. She saw a blinding light and immediately closed her eyes as a sharp pain shot through her. Damn lights. 

She felt herself being handed over to another set of arms. 

She wanted to sigh and exclaim in joy all at the same time. 

It seems she was now a baby and that meant that awful experience she went through was her birth. 

May it never happen again. 

So she was reincarnated. 

She heard a soft voice. By this time her hearing was very clear and she could make out the voice to be female. She dared open  her eyes again and was met with amazing rose gold orbs staring back at her. She had never seen anyone with such an eye color. Maybe because that wasn't possible. Well at least not in her old world.

The woman staring down at her smiled a loving smile and she wanted to return one. That was her mother. Only a mother would smile like that. She thought her mother was beautiful. Pale skin with amazing rose gold eyes and Platinum Blonde hair. How she hoped she turned out as beautiful as her mother. 

As she was admiring her mother there was a loud bang that made her jump. She tried to look in the direction it came from but her angle prevented that. 

"Honey are you alright? Is the baby ok? Are you both ok? "

It was obviously a man's voice and he sounded very worried and excited at the same time. 

"Yes we're fine" her mother giggled. "Please don't be so loud you'll startle her"

She heard the shuffle of shoes on tile and soon a handsome young man was in her vision. He had silver spiky hair and gleaming red eyes. She blinked as she looked at him.. A beautiful mother and handsome father. She was a very lucky person. With those genes she was sure to be a looker in the future. 

A big goofy grin spread across her father's face as he stared down at her. She was aware of a finger being wiggled into her tiny hands and gripped onto it tightly. 

"She's got a mighty grip" her father boomed in laughter as he dangeled her hands above her. 

Another person entered her vision. He was dressed in all white and had a mask over his face. 

"Again, congratulations on your beautiful daughter Mr and Mrs Kiddo. Do you have a name for her? If not would you like to go through some suggestions? "

The husband and wife glanced at eachother before looking at their newborn.

"What do you suggest Nico? " the husband asked. 

The wife, Nico, gently stroked her baby's hair with a smile. 

"I was thinking Shino. It's derived from Shinobu which means endurance. What about you Shiro? "

The man stroked his none existent beard in thought. 

"I was thinking Hīrō which means Hero"

"We can use both can't we? It's not unknown for a child to have two names"

"Good point" Shiro nodded. "I guess it's settled then. Our little girl's name shall be Shino Hīrō Kiddo"

"The enduring hero" Nico smiled happily at her infant. 

The newly named infant cracked a small smile. She liked her name. She thought it was cool. Seeing as she had a Japanese name and both her parents did as well she knew she was Japanese. For some odd reason she was having no problem understanding the language. She wasn't going to question it. Better not look a gifted horse in the mouth. She would stay grateful for having a second chance at life in her favorite country. And for having parents who loved her. 

Shino spent around a week at the hospital. Her mother needed to recover and she needed to go through the proper check ups. Her father was there every day all though not the entire day. He had work to do after all. She wanted to know what he did for a living, but with everything going on she never once heard him mention anything that would hint towards what he did for a living. She'll find out at some point. 

Her days in the hospital weren't all that exciting and she was yearning to get out of there and see where she would be living from now on. 

The day finally came. She was shuffled into some cute baby clothes and her father led both her and her mother out of the hospital and to his car. Shino was impressed by the model. She had never seen anything like it before. It looked like a hybrid between an SUV and a Rolls Royce. It was painted a sleek black and just looked amazing.




The small family got into the car and set off to their home. Shino was in her mother's arms with a good view of everything passing by. She watched multiple buildings pass by. Each had their own design and purpose. She didn't pay them any more attention than she needed. The buildings looked normal. The streets looked normal. Everything seemed normal 

The car stopped at a red light and she continued to stare out the window. There was a small park down the road. Kids were running around while parents sat with watchful gazes. There was this one kid with horns playing with another that had snakelike skin. She blinked upon seeing them and tried to get a better look. She didn't know if what she was seeing was real or if her eyes were playing tricks on her. The car started to move again and the kids were soon out of view. She dwelled on what she just saw as she continued to eye her passing surroundings. Those kids really had animal like features. Her attention was soon directed to a passing billboard. On it displayed a bulking blonde figure with hands on his hips dressed in a red hero costume. He had the  cape and everything. His eyes could not be seen. All she saw was shadows. He had two pointy bangs that reminded her of a rabbit  . 

She recognized the  figure. He is someone she had seen millions of time. She had read about him and watched him do amazing things. 

The man was All Might. 

She saw All Might proudly displayed on a billboard. She put that together with the kids she saw and came to an immediate conclusion. 

She was lucky enough to be reincarnated into her favorite anime. 

She was in the world where 80% of the population had super powers known as quirks.. 

She was in the world where being a super hero is a real and highly respected job. 

She was in the world of My Hero Academia.

So where do we go after we die? There are a lot of theories on that matter

Most people all over the world assume that the dead move on to the after life. The good people end up in heaven while the bad have to suffer in hell. Others assumed that you just wake up in paradise or something. She even remembered someone saying that maybe you get to watch over the lives of those you love. And others like the Hindus and Buddhists believe in reincarnation. They believed that someone who died with good karma they would be reborn into a good life. Those who did not have good karma end up with a bad life. 

Like any normal anime fan that had read a ton of reincarnation fan fiction of course the thought of being reincarnated into a cool anime world crossed her mind... 

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You guys know how this thing goes. I could give ya more details, but that would just ruin the fun

The next morning, Tang Hao is woken up by the blinding rays of sunlight as his mother says "Good morning Hao er today's your first day of school" Su Xue says "ugh 5 more minutes mother" Tang Hao replied

"You don't wanna be late on your first day do you?" Su Xue said as she giggles  "arg ok" he says as he wakes up but still feeling drowsy

After changing and doing all the morning necessities Tang Hao has breakfast and prepares to head to school. "Hao er be nice and try to make some friends," Su Xue said to him "Yes mother I know"

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As Tang Hao and his mother arrives at the pre-school, a young woman and delicate looking woman is seen playing with some kids whilst some boys are showing off their quirks to a couple girls

Upon noticing Tang Hao's arrival the young woman tells the kids to play with each other and politely says "Good morning madam, my name is Chigusa Kaori and I'm one of the teachers at this school" to Su Xue

"Yes good morning, Chigusa sensei my name is Su Xue and this is my son Tang Hao. Cmon son say hello to your teacher" Su Xue replied in Japanese "Good morning, Chigusa sensei I'm Tang Hao" he says "Class is about to start would you like to come inside?" Chigusa sensei says to Tang Hao "Yes Sensei" in Japanese "Bye mother I'll see you later"  he says in Chinese "See you later Hao er" Su Xue replies

During the first part of class, every student introduced themselves one by one, but there was one girl that specifically attracted Tang Hao's attention. Even though they were only 4 years old one could describe her as a flawless beauty with snow-white skin, large eyes, and rosy lips 

"My name is Ling Mengyu," she says emotionlessly, Tang Hao was surprised that other than him there was also another Chinese person in his pre-school 

When it got to Tang Hao's turn his name was called a few times "Tang Hao. Tang Hao, it's your turn!" said Chigusa sensei

Waking from his daydream he says "Oh right sorry sensei" as he stands and says "My name is Tang Hao"

After everyone introduced themselves, Chigusa sensei tells the children "Ok class it's reading time, what shall we read today?" everyone besides Ling Mengyu and Tang Hao were interested in reading, instead they chose to do their own things

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Tang Hao decided to look for some trees outside to practice using his quirk whilst Ling Mengyu sat on a bench in the corner of a room by herself and stare outside the window.

Bzz Bzz! zap zap! As Tang Hao got used to his quirk he tried to find other ways to use his quirk. "Hmm I can now control the output of my quirk exactly as I wish maybe I should create a special move," he said

"Since I already have a ranged ability I should try to develop a close-range attack, in my past life besides watching anime and reading manga I also read web novels" he said "Hmm the most commonly used weapon is a sword so I guess I can start with that, first I'll need to imagine the shape then anything else can happen after" he mumbled 

"Hmm I'll need a sword that can fight both battles of speed and power so it can't be too thin or too thick, maybe about the size of a katana but longer," he thought to himself "I guess for now I can wrap lightning around my fists"

After wrapping up his training it was time for the children to have a nap, as he heads back inside Tang Hao sees Ling Mengyu still sitting by the window and peering outside. 

He decides to talk to her "Is there something interesting to look at outside?" he said in Chinese, after a moment of silence Ling Mengyu replies "I just miss my home". "Your home? back in China?" Tang Hao asks which makes Ling Mengyu nod her head. 

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"Wake up everyone, it's time to play outside" Chigusa sensei said. The sound of children cheering can be heard "Yay play time" said some children

During playtime outside, Tang Hao continues practicing his quirk. After a while, he hears some children screaming "Ah!". Running towards the scream he sees three boys on their knees whilst Ling Mengyu is coldly staring at them 

Chigusa sensei arrives and asks what happened before getting the injured boys treated. As Chigusa sensei carried the boys they say "sensei Ling Mengyu hurt us, we didn't do anything to her" as they cry sob* sob* Turning around Chigusa sensei looks at Ling Mengyu expecting an explanation but is met with silence and a cold glare before she sits by the window again

"Hmm to be able to injure 3 boys by herself without being hurt her quirk must be pretty strong, too bad there weren't any clues to what it was. But why didn't she give sensei an explanation? I doubt it was her who started it after all those boys were showing off to some other girls earlier" Tang Hao thought as he silently looks at Ling Mengyu before going back to his training

After the incident, the class found out from Chigusa sensei that Ling Menyu transferred to another pre-school in another prefecture and that today was her last day. The boys who were injured seemed happy but as for Tang Hao he felt some disappointment. "Hmm the first person I met whom I can freely speak chinese with and she's a beauty too at that" Tang Hao said internally

Later on in the day, it was time for Ling Mengyu to leave. Tang Hao sees a limo pull up in front of the entrance and a woman who is as flawlessly beautiful as Ling Mengyu but with a mature look, stepping out and grabs Ling Mengyu's hand before bowing to Chigusa sensei and saying thank you

As he sees her back, Tang Hao says "If fated we shall meet again" in chinese and without waiting for a reply turns around to see his mother and heads home

"Son is that all you wanted to say to your friend?" Su Xue says in the back of the car "It's alright mother  I'll leave it up to fate" Tang Hao replied

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The sound of lightning can be heard in the backyard of a quite neighborhood bzz! bzz! After Ling Menyu's departure Tang Hao had been training his quirk and working out

hff.. hff.. "It's been 10 years since that time when she left, I've perfected the control of my quirk, created new techniques and developed some muscle I can soon enroll into UA and proceed with my dream of becoming a top hero" Tang Hao said

At the start of spring, cherry blossoms can be seen floating around in rivers. bop bop! the sound of a mic can be heard "To all third years today is the day you graduate, I your Principle hope you continue your journey....." said the principle of a middle school

As Tang Hao is standing on stage, along with his year they all bow towards the teachers before getting down and heading off. Before leaving, Tang Hao says goodbye to his friends and the sound of crying can be heard sob* sob* from some students and parents who are proud of their children

Tang Hao was born on earth
Whilst watching his favourite anime Boku no hero academia he wakes up to find himself inside the bnh world!

Watch as our hero achieves his dream of cultivating in thr world of his fsvourite anime!

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