Two different guys. Two separate worlds. Two different cultures.
Will they succeed in crowning their long-standing love, despite everything and everyone?

What happens when two worlds collide. A runner and a hi-caste K-sec Lieutenant officer run into each other after faith has been in prison for 2 years.

Andrea Caputo was a girl who worked as a chef at Serra Restaurant, her parents died and left her and her little sister sick sister alone, one day coincidence brings her and Luca Serra the leader of one of the biggest Italian Mafia together, but also the coincidence has once brought her with the FBI agent Owen Jones when she's put between her little sister and prison what is she going to do?

Luca Serra, one of the most feared Mafia Capos, everyone who dared to say no to him ended up dead, but one day he puts his sight on the best chef at his restaurant, Andrea Caputo when he knew about her sister, he took advantage of her, but what will happen when he finds out that she has been arrested.

Owen Jones, one of the best FBI agents, he was an orphan until one day, a loving family who couldn't have kids, adopted him, but they were killed when he was 18 years old and he knew who was responsible for that so he decided to go after them and became an FBI agent, but what will happen when life gets him and Andrea Caputo together.

"Kehilangan seseorang yang kita cinta memang sangat menyakitkan, tapi itu bukan akhir segalanya, kita bisa bahagia meski tanpa dia."

"I heard that this shop will be selling magical communication mirrors - with them one can contact anyone else, who has bought a mirror from this shop," said an old lady wearing a wide witch's hat and dark robes while standing on the street in front of the shop titled 'Dragon Enterprises' with her friend, who was similarly dressed.

"I doubt that it is possible. My husband once bought us a pair and I know that they work very specifically. It is impossible to connect them to other people's magical mirrors, since they are made by different enchanters and have different charms, even if the function is similar," said the old lady's friend arrogantly. She appeared to be very confident when speaking on this subject, however her companion wasn't convinced.

"They are even advertising that they will return the fees if what they are saying isn't true," she argued heatedly. Her friend just snorted with disbelief, however, she still carefully read the poster which was hanging on one of the windows.

Around the big white building, which was just next to the Gringotts bank, a crowd could be seen gathering. They enthusiastically discussed the magical mirrors and the new store's opening, which would happen on the next day. 

"Wow, they will be returning funds if the magical mirrors don't work?" said one brightly dressed wizard, eerily resembling Dumbledore, with some disbelief.

Another person shook his head, expressing doubt, and commented: "Have you seen what it says at the bottom? In the future the mirrors will have other functions, such as sending messages through them. Does it mean that we will no longer need owls? How does that even work?!"

"Ah!!! I am too stupid! I don't understand, how will I find out my friend's number if I cannot call them to ask?" asked one young lady, who had been squinting at one of the posters for the past 10 minutes. Her boyfriend, who has been standing by the side the whole time and tapping his foot on the ground, impatiently answered:

"You really are stupid! Just floo and ask them! You can also send an owl with your own number and when they call, they will tell you their number."

The lady wasn't angered, seemingly used to her companion's temperament. She idly continued to talk, as though she didn't notice her boyfriend's impatience: "But look at how much they cost! The minimum cost is 3 galleons and if the calls exceed 100 minutes per month, we have to pay 1 knut for each additional minute? What if we don't pay?"

A sigh of exasperation could be heard. The lady's boyfriend really wanted to know how he came to like this slow-minded girl. "Don't you see what's written in front of you? They can disable your mirror until you pay up!"

"That's just ripping people off!"

"Well, it is apparently hard to maintain the whole network, so they are doing it because they don't want to 'crash' it, whatever that means..." came the uncertain answer for the first time during their conversation. 

An old and flair wizard, sitting on a floating chair, heard the pair's talk and interrupted: "I bet that's hogwash - they just want to earn some money! Though the whole set up does seem to require some very specific magic... However, the mirror is more convenient than standing on the knees in front of a fireplace. At my age I cannot even floo-call my friends, cause none of us want to damage our knees. Even cushioning charms don't help much!" The old man sighed and floated away.

Meanwhile, the impatient young wizard was thoughtfully considering: "Actually, when thinking about the costs, if the mirrors work as advertised, then they should be cheaper in long term than buying an owl and their food or constantly buying floo-powder. Did you see the price increases? It's like they think we have bottomless pockets!" 

His girlfriend shook her head with disappointment - her companion was too money-conscious, no wonder he worked in the Finance department of the Ministry!

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The day of Dragon Enterprises first store's opening wasn't very lively or bright. As it was already the first day of December, the unpredictable English weather made itself known by raining small droplets one minute and stopping the next. There was even some light mist, spreading along the streets and blocking the sight.

However, despite the unpleasant time of the year and the inconvenience, a lot of people still lined up at the front of the new store, which hasn't even opened its doors yet. This was because the poster, hanging by one of the store's windows, clearly said that the first 100 customers will get a deal of buying one mirror and getting another one for free. This kind of service would be available only on the opening day! How could curious witches and wizards not gather?

"I can hardly wait any longer, it's almost 9 a.m., do they not see us? Why are they not opening up?"

"I had to recast the drying charm for the third time today, and the day hasn't even properly started yet!"

Grumbles and complaints could be heard from the people standing in line, however no one left. Soon the Dragon Enterprises opened its doors and the people rushed in - it was hard to tell whether they wanted to get away from the rain or were eager to see the new products.

"Oh, finally!"

"Ah, it's so warm and bright inside!"

"Let's see what new stuff they got!"

As soon as people entered, they were instantly mesmerized by the shop's elegant interior. The salesmen and salesgirls respectfully greeted the first customers and led them around the store, explaining that there were no real differences between mirrors yet, aside from them having different frames and casings. 

Wizards were mostly happy with simple and cheap versions - made with common wood or metal frames. On the other hand, ladies' eyes were shining while looking at mirrors which had pretty carvings or colors. Most could only sigh wistfully after seeing those, which were made from gold, silver or expensive wood and even had gems encrusted. However, every mirror had one thing in common - be they cheap or expensive, they were all done very well and looked quite elegant, with the symbol of the curling dragon at the back.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's usable," said an old wizard. His wife disagreed, "What usable? What cheap? All you know is to save money! My neighbor over there is buying a mirror with silver frames and carved flowers, yet you want to buy me the one made out of wood? How will I be able to face her in the future!" The old wizard could only give up - his wife didn't care that the wood was also expensive and the carvings were very beautiful -  he had to get either silver or golden one for her.

Considering the exclusive deal of 1+1, witches and wizards didn't hesitate to choose different mirrors for themselves and their partners, friends and children. Especially since they were repeatedly assured by the staff that the money would be returned if the products didn't work as advertised. 

A lot of customers bought more than two mirrors, so the store's staff was very busy. There was a long line forming from the counter throughout the whole store, so the buyers were given queue numbers and were thus allowed to rest on the couches by the side, while they waited.

There was also a line to register names to contact numbers, which was a bit shorter but still quite long.

In the end, the first day of business was very successful for the Dragon Enterprises and the next day the Dragon Mirrors were already in the news.

Draco was very happy to see that the mirror network was working as intended and even though his staff did make some mistakes by accidentally registering wrong contact numbers to the wrong names, those things were not too serious and were quickly sorted out. 

The young entrepreneur was especially pleased by the article in Daily Prophet, for which his father (obviously) paid for. It praised not only the young boy, who was the company's founder, but also the mirror network - as the new magical innovation of the century!

Imagine yourself dying and reincarnating into the book series where you know the future, where magic is a thing, and where your whole family belongs to the side which is destined to lose the coming war. 


Will you change your destiny? 


Will you try to become one of the 'good guys' or push the Dark side to win? 


Or maybe you will be neither...


*cover picture doesn't belong to this author.

I woke up laying on Precia's shoulder. "How long was I out?"
"About an hour. You need rest. Continue sleeping."
"I need to find out who that guy was that I found in the castle." I stood up and cleaned my rugged clothes.
"..." Precia was sitting there silent.
"So you saw...?"
"Yes. Only for a moment. I can only... Imagine... What he forced you to see and hear." Her whole body was trembling.
She's talking about the illusion that man gave her.
"Don't worry about it. Whatever you saw."
"You're real right?"
"You? Are you real?"
"Yes..."
"Then so am I." I reached out my hand to her. "Stand up. We need to get going."
"Yes!"
We go on ahead in the place Precia and Yefa found. I contacted Greta and Zeta but no replies were heard. I'm starting to get worried.
We entered the room Precia lead us to. "Is it here?"
"Yes. But where is Yefa? I told her that she'd wait here."
"I'll try contacting her with Telepathy." After a few tries, I couldn't hear her voice. "Darn. As the same with the two, I can't contact her also. Let's just go in."
We stepped into the room and in a flash, a giant magical circle appeared. "Wha-" the magical circles latch on to our bodies. And as we open our eyes, we were transported somewhere that we weren't familiar with.
It was a white, cold, empty room. In the distance, we could hear metals clashing with each other.
"Let's go there!"
"Mhm!"
We both used Sprint and began running towards the location where the noise was heard.
"Yefa!?" I could see Yefa in the distance battling with someone.
"Zieglind!" Yefa punched the man with her gauntlets and it knocked him back a few meters. Yefa then instantly used blink towards us. "Greta and Zeta are there." Yefa pointed at the two bloodied bodies laying on the side.
I rushed to their aid and used every healing spell I have. Zeta managed to open his eyes and stay conscious. "Hey, you alright?"
"Yeah... Is that you Zieglind?" Zeta then coughed up blood.
"Be careful! And yes. Its me."
"Is... Greta okay?"
"She's still unconscious but still alive."
"That's plenty enough to have a reason to live."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing, nothing." Zeta then stood up and walked slowly to Greta's aid. "Maybe you'll understand someday." He then began healing her unconscious body. "You take care of him."
"Yes." I looked at the way of the man. He didn't have any weapons and was only using his bare hands. "He was clashing with Yefa with bare hands?"
He was the same man I saw in the castle. Wearing full white armor and his long blonde hair was glowing beautifully in this room.
"Are you next?" The man asked.
"I'm Zieglind. Zieglind Reysh. What's yours?"
"I'm Hera. The one true god."
"Bold statement."
"Igno-"
"For a dead man."
"You truly seek death stray lamb. Come, you shall be judged by this god."
"Armor of the Bloodfallen!" I tried this skill for the first time when I'm sane. "It failed... Huh." The only armored part of my body is the bottom part. My waist down to my foot. My upper body is completely open. Despite it being incomplete, I could feel my bottom body being pierced with spikes.
"Master... You're really desperate huh? No matter what you do, no matter what your intentions are... WE'LL DEVOUR YOU." The souls of the Bloodlust started attacking my bottom part of the body.
"You fool... I could feel demonic power from that armor. You dare show that to me?"
I endured the pain but I'm slowly losing blood but the Karmic Pain passive is slowly healing me. "Co...me, Bloodlust!"
"Mirror Multiplication!" Tens or hundreds of mirrors spawned around the whole room. Different sizes and different types of mirrors.
"What the hell is this?"
Hera pointed his finger on one of the mirrors. "Light Buckshot!" A small light appeared on his arm and then suddenly split into multiple pieces. When the light touched one of the mirrors, it instantly travelled to another mirror and into another until it didn't have any mirror to go to.
"AGH!" I was hit by one of the flying light that was jumping through mirrors and mirrors. Despite them being called light, they aren't that difficult to dodge but they are still fast. "Those things hurt."
"Mirror Cloning!" Hera looked at one of the windows and then another one of him spawned.
"What?!"
There are now two Hera standing infront of me. "Light Buckshot!" In unison, they fired off both of their skills.
The bullets they shot has now been faster and had more random trajectories. Its difficult to keep up.
"AGH!" It might be a chip of damage but my health will whittle down while he does this. "I just need to bear with it! Sprint!" I began running full charge at him and taking the damage of the bullet lights. My lower body is practically immune to his light attacks but in my upper body it hurts so bad.
"Useless. Mirror World!" The room we were standing on suddenly changed. Before it was a rectangular room but now, its a sphere. We were all falling down to the bottom part of the sphere. "Mirror Transfer!" Hera vanished and his clone stayed in the middle.
I attacked it but it just vanished like a fog.
"Mirror World, Change!" The spherical place we were standing on changed into a big spherical mirror.
"What?!"
"You know what this means right? If everything here is a mirror that means..."
"The light bullets you use will be bouncing infinitely..."
"Bingo! You're just a stray lamb in my world. You should either die or serve me forever. I'm your god! Mirror World, Unify!"
Hera's body was like mist. It instantly disappeared. And after a few seconds, I could see his face appear on the room we were standing on.
"This... This is MY WORLD. I could do anything I want here in my Mirror World. You can't kill me if I don't have a physical form. But I surely can kill you..."
"Damn..." What do I do?

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

Events played out as expected after the Demon Brothers were defeated. Tazuna explained why we were attacked by ninja. He continued and explained Gato's involvement and his lack of funds to pay for a mission of proper ranking. As in canon, we decided to continue on the mission anyway, this time sending out a request for backup with Kakashi's summons.
I strongly believe that we'll end up needing another team to resolve the situation. My presence in this world has already changed so much. There's no way of predicting how events could turn out.
Reaching the Land of Waves, I raise my vigilance to the maximum and scan ahead with my full range as often as I can without wasting too much chakra.
Around the half-way point of the journey to Tazuna's village, I finally spot what I'm looking for, and it throws me for a loop, causing me to stop dead in my tracks.
'What the fuck?!? Why are there three ninja instead of just Zabuza and Haku? It looks like a second Haku. No... wait. This one is actually female. Maybe a sibling? The butterfly effect is really going wild this time. I can't even begin to think how my presence in a completely unrelated area could have caused this.' I think, as my team notices that I've stopped walking and am just staring off into space.
Before they say anything, I gather my composure and continue forward. Taking a deep breath, I send out telepathically, `There's an ambush up ahead. Two high chunin level chakra signatures and one high jonin signature. Things are already drastically different than what I know, so be prepared for the worst.`
With grim expressions, we continue, prepared for battle.
It's not long before a white-furred rabbit jumps out of the brush in front of us, this time having not been attacked by Naruto, causing the group to pause and investigate.
Capitalizing on this distraction, Zabuza makes his opening move by throwing his massive sword.
"Everyone down!" Kakashi yells as he falls into a prone position, followed by the rest of the group. Other than me that is.
I stare blankly at the sword as it spins towards my neck. Using my impressive mental capabilities, I calculate its trajectory. Reaching up I grab the handle, stopping the blade a centimeter from my neck, the resulting wind blowing my hair.
"This is a damn good sword. I think I'll keep it. I've been wanting to learn kenjutsu." I say as I store Zabuza's sword in my seals.
The silence is deafening. The only thing moving in the vicinity being the rabbit, still jumping around aimlessly. Zabuza and his group just observe us with clear expressions of confusion on their faces.
A few seconds pass before Zabuza seems to understand what just occurred and comes out of hiding to stand blocking the road.
Much more intimidating in real life, he stands at six feet tall, with short, spiky black hair. Wearing no shirt to hide his strong physique. A physique that's littered with scars. Somehow the lack of his seven-foot long sword doesn't detract from the vicious aura he gives off.
With obvious anger in his voice, he says. "Brat. You've got exactly three seconds to return my sword before I kill you in the most painful and brutal way that I'm capable of."
Smiling, I respond, "Nah. I think I'll keep it. It is a pretty nice sword after all."
Zabuza only growls in response. He draws a kunai as I say, "Sensei, do you think you can handle the watered-down swordsman without his sword?"
Cocking an eyebrow while uncovering his Sharingan, Kakashi says. "Yea, pretty sure I can. You guys handle the other two."
Shrugging, I turn towards where the remainder of Zabuza's merry band of missing ninja are hiding and wave with a cheery smile.
Jolting in shock that they've been noticed, they don't react, seeming to hope that I was just waving in a random direction.
Sighing, I throw a kunai at each of them, which they easily deflect before showing themselves.
Haku and his presumed sister, both wear the same hunter ninja mask and clothing that consists of a green haori over a pinstripe outfit. Both have the same pale skin and long black hair, which they currently have tied up. Someone without my ridiculous senses would have a difficult time distinguishing between the two or even noticing that one of them is male.
I call out to Naruto and Kayana, "We'll go with the standard formation. Kayana, guard the old man and provide ranged support. Naruto, you want the chick or the dude?" My question causing the two ninja to twitch, almost imperceptibly.
Moving forward while cracking his knuckles he responds, "I'll take the one on the ri-" He comes to a complete stop, mid-word, as he processes what I just said.
Turning to me, not paying any attention to the enemies before us, he yells. "WHAT?!? ONE OF THEM IS A DUDE?!?"
Chuckling, I point to the figure to our right. "That one is most certainly a guy."
Staring, mouth agape for a moment, he finally shakes his head and says. "Ugh. Whatever, I'll take the one on the right.���
Sighing, shoulders slumped, I answer. "Man. I didn't want to have to beat up a girl for my first real fight."
Naruto just chuckles as the two ninja in front of us draw kunai and get into a stance.
With a mental signal, Naruto and I blast towards our opponents simultaneously.
Coming to a sudden stop, Naruto ducks a stab aimed at his head, summons a clone behind the ninja which kicks him away from his partner.
Focusing on my own fight, I sidestep a similarly aimed stab and send out a kick to my opponent's right knee.
Raising her leg, she attempts to redirect my kick and knock me off balance while slicing down towards me with the kunai that she previously failed to stab me with.
Her attempt doesn't succeed as she severely underestimates my strength. Instead of my kick being deflected or blocked, it simply continues its path unimpeded, resulting in a sharp, pained gasp as she's knocked ass over tea kettle.
Landing on her head, she disappears in a puff of smoke substituting with the rabbit from earlier.
Checking my senses, I find her between Naruto and me. Haku standing next to her with the two of them going through a series of hand signs.
'Shit. They better not be doing some kind of combined version of the mirror jutsu.' I think to myself as I speed through my own set of signs.
Our enemies complete their jutsu before I do and a massive dome of ice mirrors appear around us. The mirrors are larger and much more numerous than what was portrayed in canon.
I lose my target before I can complete my jutsu as the two slide into the ground, disappearing from even my senses.
'SHIT! There are mirrors on the ground. And I'm somehow being blocked from escaping with the Flying Thunder God.' I think as I redirect the fire jutsu I was preparing to break Naruto out of an ice trap that Haku used to get away from him.
"Naruto. Be on high alert. They can attack from inside the mirrors and can move between them incredibly quickly." I finish saying this right as the two move into different mirrors and their reflections show up side by side in each mirror.
Instead of flitting between the mirrors and throwing senbon at us from every angle, they use a jutsu, causing icicles to be launched from every mirror at the same time.
Naruto creates a circle of clones around us that deflect the wave of icicles with little difficulty.
Moving at speeds the Raikage would struggle to keep up with, the two jump between mirrors, taking out every clone in their path. The icicles strike again at an even greater intensity with Naruto creating more clones in turn.
While we're contending with a third wave of icicles, Zabuza speaks. "Hahaha. Kakashi of the Sharingan, are you sure you have time to be fighting me? When those two work together, boosting the power of their jutsu, even I would die nine out of ten times. Your little students won't last long."
Without even glancing in our direction, Kakashi responds confidently. "I have nothing to worry about. If those two wanted to kill me, I'd die ten out of ten times. It's you who should be concerned."
Grinning madly at Kakashi's confidence in us, I turn to an equally grinning Naruto. "How long do you need for a Naruto Special?"
Without missing a beat he responds. "Thirty seconds."
Taking a deep breath, I say. "Do it."
Not even bothering to respond, Naruto crouches down, pulling out a brush from his seals.
It's a situation similar to the fight between Rock Lee and Sasuke when these two jump from mirror to mirror. This boosted jutsu allows them to move much faster than my body is capable of reacting to.
With a flare of my chakra, I use a technique that I recently learned. I remove the subconscious limiter that my mind puts on my perception of time. While my perception of time is usually only slightly lower than normal, to preserve my sanity, I can go a step further slowing my sense of time to a crawl with an application of chakra.
One of the ninja jumps out of a mirror behind Naruto, kunai extended, in an attempt to run him through. Even with my perception of time slowed down so drastically, he still manages to cross half the distance before I appear in a flash of red, standing on top of the kunai.
The sudden addition of my body weight causes the kunai to fly from his grip as he collides with me. Both of us tumble past Naruto before he's sucked into a mirror.
The other ninja strikes at Naruto before I'm able to completely regain my footing. Stuck in a kneeling position, I do as any loyal ninja of Konoha would do.
In a flash of red, I appear before her while still going through the motions of standing up, causing her to make direct ass to mouth contact.
I collide with the enemy a dozen more times, blocking them using any and all methods at my disposal before Naruto yells out.
"ALRIGHT BITCHES, TIME FOR A TASTE OF TODAY'S NARUTO SPECIAL!!!"
I appear next to Naruto and crumble into a pained heap, no longer able to maintain my boosted perception of time. 
Seals quickly begin forming a circle around us, spreading out from Naruto.
As soon as the circle is complete, a small dome barrier appears around us as a massive explosion goes off at the same time.
The world around us is nothing but flames.
Several seconds later, the flames abruptly go out, revealing a steaming crater.
I groan as I see the mirrors still standing, though severely cracked.
Managing to push myself to my feet. I take stock of my situation.
'Several fractured bones. Broken wrist. Bruising everywhere. Headache and severe mental fatigue from boosting my perception of time. Chakra reserves having barely a tenth left… It's official. We're fucked. Their ability to boost the jutsu to such a degree is beyond broken. Absolutely ridiculous.'
Before I can start working on a plan of action, I notice that a mirror has formed directly underneath us. Directly underneath me to be exact. Mental fatigue caused me to miss it until after I was stabbed in the back.
Coughing out a mouthful of blood, I fall to the ground, consciousness fading fast.
"AYO! NO!" I hear Kayana's pained scream as I manage to look at Naruto, who's standing wide-eyed and frozen, looking at me.
I manage to smile up at him and hack out. "Don't… worry… I'll be… okay... "
The last thing that I see before my world fades to black is a malevolent, red chakra that explodes out from Naruto's body.

An unlucky soul is thrust into the world of Naruto. With no cheats or special skills, how will he survive the trials to come? 

The MC is honest about his reincarnation and knowledge. A lot of people don't like this. I understand, but please don't leave a one star review because you want the MC to be a type of character that he's not.

This is an OC story set in an AU. There will be vulgar language, lots of violence, and likely eventual romance with mentions of the acts that entails 

This is my first time writing anything, but I hope you'll enjoy. Thanks for reading!

"Y y you how dare you hurt Zabuza-san," Haku said as he collapsed on the floor next to Zabuza's body. Of course, sensei didn't miss this little act and he was already ready to battle again. But I didn't how long he would be able to hold out, he had used the Sharingan for a long time during his battle with Zabuza.
"It's too late for him kid, I understand how you feel but he's already dead. Just walk away slowly from the body. We don't want to hurt you," sensei said solemnly. It was easy for all of us to see that Haku cared for Zabuza and even if he was aligned with the demon sensei wouldn't want to fight a kid who was around the same age as us.
" You could never understand how I feel, without him I am nothing," Haku stood up next to Zabuza's body and stared at me and sensei with eyes full of grief and anger. But other than that there was nothing more there, it was as if he lived only to serve Zabuza.
With a flash, Haki disappeared from where he was standing and I could feel him charging at me with killing intent. This is when my training became useful, I focused my chakra to my feet and used it to body flicker away from where I had previously been standing. I managed to dodge the attack but had to skid to stop my momentum while body flickering away, my chakra control wasn't good enough to control the technique perfectly.
Even though he missed the attack Haku immediately turned around and started doing hand signs.
"You got unlucky that we are fighting right by a lake," he said as he somehow did the hand signs with only one hand. "Flying water needles of death!"
I watched as hundreds of needles floated around me in a circle. I knew the perfect way to counter the technique and Sasuke had made it look easy when he originally used it on the bridge. Right, when Haku released the technique I would have to divert chakra to my legs jumping out of harm's way. But the timing had to be perfect if I did it too early before he fired the needles I would be vulnerable mid-air, if I did it too late I would get turned into a pincushion.
I looked at the needles surrounding me and right when I saw one of them moved I used my chakra to push myself off the ground and used a smoke bomb to cover where I would land.
When I landed I winched and looked at my left calf, two needles had managed to hit me when I dodged away, Sasuke really was a monster how much talent did he have to pull that off perfectly. But just when I thought I was safe I felt an attack coming, I instinctively jumped to the left being forced out of my cover of smoke. I looked back at where I had just been standing a second ago, 2 needles were stuck on the ground. I shivered as I realized what would've happened if I didn't dodge in time.
"It looks like you can actually keep up with my speed," said Haku as he formed another hand sign. I watched in horror as I saw the water that was on the clearing due to Kakashi and Zabuza's fight rose up and surrounded me forming a dome of ice mirrors.
"Naruto get out now!!" I heard sensei shout from behind me. I knew that as long as I bought some time sensei would step in to deal with Haku. But right now he was still recovering from the overuse of the Sharingan, and while it wouldn't be as bad to the point where he would be bedridden like he originally was, because he hadn't been trapped in the water prison this time. It would still take him a bit to recover.
I heard Sasuke running towards the mirrors and knew what he was trying to do.
"Sasuke stop don't come inside, I have a plan trust me!" I shouted at him. I didn't want to also force him into danger if I could by the time to let sensei recover his Sharingan and Chakra by my self.
I used shadow clone jutsu to summon as many clones as I could to shield myself from Haku's needles. I watched as he Haku flashed around the ice mirrors making light work of my clones. I even tried to break one of his mirrors with a wind enhanced chakra blade, but all it did was leave a small crack. As expected of a kekkei Genkai.
Finally, after a few minutes, my Chakra had run out and I couldn't summon any more shadow clones to block the needles. I watched helplessly as Haku flashed from one mirror to another throwing the needles and blinding speed and there was no way I could dodge this time.

I wake up to find that I've reincarnated in Naruto's body.

The only problem, I have no cheats no system no anything.

I have to actually work to get stronger and survive in the dangerous world of Naruto.



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"Are you really okay? You look like you're about to cry." Dean was worried.
'Thanks a lot for pointing this embarrassing thing out.' Tyler couldn't help but curse. His voice was colder this time. "I'm fine." But he glanced at the other person coldly and said again, "Aren't you the same?"
Dean rubbed his nose awkwardly. "Yeah, well…" Then he sighed. "That illusion was a heart demon. Once you're trapped, it would be difficult to get out. But I'm really relieved to see that you're okay."
Tyler didn't say anything but made his way toward the mirrors placed right before his eyes.
Even after searching the two mirrors thoroughly, he couldn't find any distinctions between them. They almost looked identical. Tyler frowned and backed away a few steps, glancing at Dean. "I can't find a way out."
Dean sighed. "Let's search. Maybe we will find some clues in the living room."
Tyler didn't say anything but squinted his eyes to look at the living room for the first time after coming out of the illusion.
This room looked almost the same without mirrors. On the right, there were sofas with a circular table in the middle while on the right, he could see a space with two mirrors. Cabinets filled the wall, leaving a narrow corridor leading inside the kitchen. In the middle, he could see a staircase joining two rooms upstairs. He assumed they might be bedrooms.
He shrugged. At this moment, finding clues might be the best thing to do. And certainly, this would help him take his mind off of that illusion he saw just now.
He still couldn't forget that face of David's, smirking and cocking his head familiarly. Tyler shook his head. No! He had to get out of here!
Just when he thought about getting about, a thought popped in his head. Wasn't it written that the villain should die to get everyone out of this spell? If he could kill himself, he would be able to save Dean.
But was Dean really worth saving? Even though he had assumed that this person was the same as the one who played David's role in the previous world, he was still suspicious. He needed legit evidence to prove that his assumptions were true.
So for now, he couldn't leave unless and until he couldn't find any evidence.
He really had to find the clue. Thinking of this, he went to the mirrors and narrowed his eyes before trying to brush off the dust from the surface.
Just as he touched the mirror, he heard Dean's loud voice yelling out loud from upstairs. "Stanley! Upstairs!" He paused and said hurriedly, "Quickly!"
Tyler left the cabinets and dashed upstairs only to see Dean crouching on the ground beside the bed. Tyler couldn't see his face, but he frowned and stared at him before trying to glance inside the bed. But no matter how much he tried, everything was still dark.
How the hell was the male lead able to see what was beneath the bed? Tyler squinted his eyes, but he still couldn't figure it out.
Just then, Dean turned around and faced Tyler and said with an innocent smile on his face, "I saw my face there."
If everything were normal, Tyler would've just laughed at that expression. But this situation was anything but normal. At this time, Dean's face was completely different from the square jaw, blue eyes, and blonde hair. Instead, right before Tyler's eyes, Dean's original face morphed with David's, and the latter stared at him with such innocent eyes.
This whole scene made him feel like he had suddenly jumped into a horror movie. Tyler couldn't help but step back as cold sweat formed on his forehead. He would love to stare at this face for a long time. Only, he didn't want this entire thing to turn into horror.
But the male lead continued to stare at him with such innocence that Tyler couldn't help but stare at his face for a long time before coming back to himself. 
Damn it! He cursed this world under his breath. Why did this world have to be so difficult?!
Just then, the entire surrounding around him changed and a very familiar room appeared. Everything was still the same as before in the previous world. This was the room where both Tyler and David stayed for months together to create that game.
Tyler was still a little confused about what was happening when Dean or the morphed David suddenly grabbed Tyler's arms and pulled him in his embrace. His head stuck in between his shoulders as if sniffing his intoxicating smell.
Tyler was baffled. He didn't move a step. He knew he was perhaps still in an illusion, but he couldn't help but pause. In his heart, he had wished for this to happen for a long time, especially after seeing how David had to spend fifty years alone with his artificial version.
Even thinking of this made his nose sour. Unconsciously, his hands moved toward David's back and returned the embrace, Tyler's fingers curled against the shirt, gripping tightly.
"You made me wait too long." David's hoarse voice brought Tyler back to the present.
"I'm sorry." Tyler's voice choked, and he gripped the person tighter. He even forgot the fact that he wasn't in David's world anymore, and this time, the male lead's name was Dean. It was almost like this illusion had nearly managed to hypnotize him into staying right here in David's embrace.
David's face rubbed against his shoulders almost as if a little cat was happily nudging against its owner. "Then let's stay like this forever."
But before Tyler could reply, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck. He finally opened his eyes and came back to himself.
The scene before his eyes suddenly disappeared as if David wasn't here at all, and all of that was simply his imagination.
Before him, he could see a familiar mirror covered with dust, but since he was clearing the surface of the mirror, a faded reflection of his face had also appeared.
'Did I come back to the room?' Tyler looked around to see that he was standing in the living room standing right before the right side mirror, his hand had paused while dusting off the surface.
Then he turned back to see Dean standing behind him awkwardly.
Tyler suddenly understood what had happened. The male lead must have realized that he was in the illusion and hit on the back of his neck to wake him up. But before he could say anything, he saw Dean frowning. "Why're you crying?"
That was when he touched his cheeks that were still wet, and couldn't help but lower his head in embarrassment.
He still didn't know whether this person still remembered his identity as David from the previous world. And if he told him about what he saw in the illusion just now, things might become even more awkward. So he simply rubbed the back of his neck and said, "Nothing, I just saw something in the illusion that made me emotional."
When Dean heard this, his frown only deepened. He parted his lips as if he wanted to say something, but closed again, shaking his head. After letting out a heavy sigh, he said, "I found someone."


"I'll follow you to the depths of hell no matter the price I have to pay just to bring you back to me."
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Tyler had been transmigrating from one world to another without any breaks. Without any memory of his past, his heart was pretty much exhausted. Unfortunately for him, the system would often choose the worlds where Tyler would play a villainous role, dying a tragic death. Slowly, his survival goal became—

1. Get as far away from the leads as possible
2. Try to live a peaceful life
3. Avoid tragic death
4. Take revenge, if necessary

The main characters would often act according to the role. But suddenly, one of the male protagonists started OOCing without any prior warning! Even more shocking was that every male lead after that began to stick to Tyler like a puppy dog faithfully.

Tyler, "What the hell is wrong with you people?!"

Male leads, saying in unison, "I love you, baby."

Tyler flipped the table in anger.

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PS: This is a Quick Transmigration story of a cold from the outside and warm from the inside shou X manipulative, talkative, pervert, and extrovert gong

Previous name: Capture The Villain's Love

Update schedule: One chapter every two days.

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