(Rintarou POV)
Inside a deep white void, one person was seen floating in the middle surrounded by clocks and stars as he wore a bored face and looked around the white void.
"Time is correlated to space and space is correlated to time, it's not just a river but a wide infinite domain of concepts that depict what is and what is not in its domains of time and space, I control age, destiny, fate, timelines, size, distance, speed …" muttered Rintarou inside this white void of nothingness as he continued to mutter some random words that cannot be comprehended by mortals.
"Dimensions, 4th, 5th, 6th, on to infinity is under the domain of mine, so if I do it, I could theoretically become any dimensional being but I would still be a 3rd-dimensional being unless I somehow steal the body of a higher dimensional being, but my mind would probably explode the moment I enter the 4th dimension so no thank you" muttered Rintarou as he looks around the white void full of clocks and stars.
"Yawn, it's really boring trying to train my understanding but progress is progress, I could already create two parallel timelines and exist in both but it's too mentally draining right now, but maybe in the future I could run a thousand timelines at once" muttered Rintarou while he flies around the white void and looks at one random clock that shows rapidly flashing images of a dog as it went from a baby to death.
"Hmm, there seems to be no one on Earth who has temporal powers so I don't know how it will affect me and I don't want to cheat and go to a timeline and see what will happen, I will want it legi- What?" muttered Rintarou as he senses rapid cracks inside his domain of time and space and even saw a rift or a portal of sorts seemingly appearing near his sleeping body and saw it.
A little crack appeared right in front of him and felt how different it was compared to the time and space of this universe and deduced many things.
"Huh?" I muttered and instantly activated my all-seeing sight and saw that somewhere in Japan, a source of the temporal and special disturbance was happening and instantly took a closer look and was greeted with something that shocked me but it should have been expected with how crazy the world is right now.
In front of me, I saw a dead body on the ground along with some cracks in literal space and time and couldn't believe how a dead boy is correlated to these cracks in space and time.
(Flashback)
Inside a house somewhere unknown, there sat a guy scrolling through his phone with lifeless eyes as videos upon videos showed people using their quirks that seems to just affect him mentally indicated by his tightening fist.
"… Sigh," said the boy as he turned off his phone and looked at the ceiling with a blank stare, trying to find a reason on…
"Why am I quirkless?" asked the guy in confusion, he felt anger but also in confusion on why he was quirkless.
"Hah, I need to take a breather right now, I need to clear my mind a bit," said the boy as he stood up and left his room full of hentai mangas, some otaku related stuff, and more that shows that he is not only quirkless but also a useless NEET.
'I could have been the main character, I could have been better, I could have changed the world if I have just gained a quirk!' thought the guy in rage once he got out and kick a random lamp post in anger as his thoughts just revealed how much of a human scum he was.
'Tsk' thought the guy as he decided to go buy some Wacdonalds and eat his anger and sadness away and walked towards the open street without looking left and right, and we know where this will go.
*HHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNKKKKKKKKKKK*
A loud honking sound was heard from his left and instantly looked towards the sudden source of light that appeared beside him to see truck kun coming to take away his life.
And as truck-kun slowly neared his body, he slowly remembered his life and how lame it was, he wished he was born with a cheat skill and become an overpowered guy in another world.
And as thoughts of respite filled his mind, truck-kun finally hit his body in a big crash and his body plopping far away on the street with the truck doing a hit and run as it hurriedly drove away into the distance.
But the moment his body was hit by truck-kun, cracks in space-time started to appear out of nowhere and that was the moment Rintarou noticed the temporal and special disturbance happening.
(Okabe Rintarou POV)
"What?" Rintarou said in confusion as he saw the cracks slowly going away but knew that something was up with how a dad guy was just on the street with some skid marks on the ground so a car or truck must have hit him.
And as he watched the cracks slowly disappearing away into nothingness as the universe did its thing to heal itself, he decided to just say fuck it and go through those cracks and see what is up, maybe his understanding of space and time might even increase in the process.
So with resolved eyes, I concealed myself from space and time and connected myself to the cracks without using my power to find out what happened because no spoilers and felt my body going through a wormhole but I know that this isn't a wormhole, it's more like a strange connection between two things and I still don't know if my theory is true so I'll just say another dimension.
And as I traversed through that strange connection, I felt my body passing through a weird barrier of sorts that I can't describe and was blinded by the flash of light that appeared the moment I passed through that barrier.
And as I slowly regained my vision, I was greeted by a…
AN: You did not fucking expect this did you? You expected that Rintarou will just enjoy his time with Alicia and some sweet romance? Nope! We're gonna do action, adventure, fantasy, comedy and much more!
And lets just say that I am getting bored with the plot while a little unknown character is getting annoyed at how long Rintarou is taking his sweet time ;) Is this foreshadowing? Maybe.
But yeah, fuck you simple plot, its time to go complicated mode and hate myself more than I already do, but its relatively simple compared to FB or Telekinesis or TGOH.
The Sword of Damocles hangs above each and everyone one of you with its ever present threat of despair, so send me some power stones with your power of friendship and save the thousands perhaps even millions to come who will read this masterpiece immortalized in the tunnels of time.
(March 14, 2022 – 110th day of writing)