World Star System

In City Z, the weather has been scorching hot as it was already summer, Kyle Leon felt that today was really a bad day as he left a building, he had already visited over 32 agencies and this one was the 33rd, he had been looking for a job for a few months now but it was no avail.

He was good looking, tall and handsome, very handsome to be precise, but why? why is he still not being accepted?

Kyle looked up at the sun and knew the answer, he was being suppressed by his family, they were against on him, pursuing his dream being a star, they wanted him to take their business, the fact that he was being suppressed right now was because his family was too influential, his father was the leader of one of the titan companies in the world.

He fought with his father and this is what happened, he was banished from the house and was also being suppressed, but Kyle didn't regret what he had done, he hated his father and also the others, there was a problem with the civilization, no, there was a problem.

The main problem is that we treat other people like objects, but not like subjects. We have expectations and ideas what's good for him or who he should become to be "normal". But in truth, we are already normal, in our own unique way. That is what makes us fantastic and interessant. Instead of wasting precious time to educate someone according to our imaginations, just because we think to know what's the best for him, we should see his true beauty, promote them, give him advices and offer him our help to find his way. We raised up a system that clashes us a list of requirements in our faces from day one, how we have to be to make the system happy, but not ourself. It is time to break it, to accept that we are no equal in every way, that we all have our own special features. Finally we have to understand, that we are already perfect, that we are individual subjects, and not worthless objects.

Kyle was passing by and his mind was occupied, he didn't notice the red light and crossed straight the street, just then "Beep", the loud horn waked Kyle, and when he turned his head, he saw a truck coming his way, it was truck~kun! "Am i gonna be isekaied?" Kyle thought, he tried to jump away but was too late.

'Boom'

Kyle was sent flying for a few meters before hitting another car, Kyle immediately lost his consciousness.

Seemingly a long time has passed, Kyle Slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a very strange room, he then felt his headaching and memories surging in to his minds, Kyle clenched his head from the pain, he gritted his teeth, he never wanted to die so much in his whole life, it took about 5 minutes for the pain to leave, Kyle was lying on the bed sweating so much.

"Fuuu" Kyle sighed, at least the pain was worth it, he got transmigrated to another world ,what he got from the headache was memories and other information from this world, his name was still Kyle Leon and as for his parents, they already left the world and he was now living by himself, he didn't graduate college and was living by working on part time jobs.

Kyle sat for a while, organizing the memories and the information he got, Kyle found that there was not much difference from his past world, but the odd thing was, he can't seem to find all of the famous songs and movies from his past life.

Kyle stood up from the bed and immediately strodded unto his laptop, it was a cheap laptop that was gifted to him by his bestfriend in his bestfriend, after looking around again, he didn't recognize the brand of the laptop,he was confused, Kyle then proceeded to power on the laptop, it was not that slow but also not that fast ,Kyle sighed, in his past life, he was strikingly rich, but now in this world, it was the opposite, he was very poor, it was already a miracle that he have a place to stay.

Kyle surfed at the internet, and he was shocked, everything was really different, the famous stars he knew, and his favorite songs are also gone, "this is insane!" Kyle exclaimed from shock, it was like he was in a novel, he have read some novels that has a story of being transmigrated to another world but never would he have thought it would happen!

Kyle stood up and peeked outside the window, then suddenly he noticed a shadow pass by him, he looked around and saw something that was never in his past life, it was a godd*mn flying scooter! Kyle closed his eyes and calmly checked his memories, it seems like he was also sent 30 years in the future.

Kyle took a deep breath and felt emotional, with no one stopping him anymore, he could finally take a step into his dream of being a star, "In time, I may have lost everything, but in time I will gain all that, there were time were I hope I just sleep it off but my mind refuse to give up," Kyle turned his head and saw his reflection on the mirror, he was extremely handsome, his body was also well toned, it looks like he was a model, if it was in his past life people would surely drool on the sight of him, he had red hair and he was about to be 18 to 19 years old.

Now with everything clear for Kyle he have to start something, a step he needs to the path of being a star, he knew everything starts with something, and that is an important one, suddenly, Kyle heard a knock on his door, Kyle turned and opened the door, there he saw an old woman who looks like she was in her 50's, she was holding a pot on her hand."

"Kyle, son! here have this I know you haven't eaten yet" she said, Kyle remembered who was this old lady, she was grandma May, "Hello! grandma, you didn't have to." Kyle said respectfully, "hush, stop that here take this, you will go to work later, you can't go without food in you're stomach", grandma May shoved the pot in his hands, Kyle felt happiness, ever since he was young, his parents never had a time for him and he was always being taken care by the maids and butlers.

Grandma May left after giving him the pot, Kyle smiled awkwardly as he looked at the grandma, after she left Kyle decided to eat for now and not worry, he first needs energy and explore around to get a hold of more things, just as he was about to sit.

"Ding"