Chapter 1: Reincarnation!

"Doaremon! Pleaseeee, HELP MEEEEE!" shouted Nobita as he ran away from Gian, who was chasing him with a bat.

"NOBITAAA, how dare you mock my singing! Just let me catch you once, and I'll show you what happens if you let your mouth run wild," said Gian as he chased Nobita while swinging a bat in the air.

As the chase continued, Nobita, who ran like a mouse running for his life, finally reached the outside of his house.

"Hah, I-I can do it, I can get away from Gian," he muttered as he was about to reach the main door of his house.

As he was about to grab the door, something caught him from behind and prevented him from grabbing the door.

When he felt the sensation of a hand grabbing him by his collar, his back felt wet, wet from sweat as he imagined what would happen to him now.

"Ahah, can you let me go for once!" Nobita said as he turned toward Gian, who was grabbing him by his collar while smiling evilly.

"N-O-B-I-T-A," Gian didn't reply to Nobita but just said his name slowly and menacingly, which made Nobita feel his eyes gathering tears. As he was about to continue begging for mercy, Gian started Nobita's beating session without giving him any time to beg.

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As I saw the scene of Nobita getting beaten up by Gian on the television, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, stupid Nobita. He should just learn to fight instead of handling all these things every single day," I said as I grabbed the chips that were on the table, just beside my bed.

"*Crunch *Crunch *Crunch If it was me in that situation, I would have used Doraemon's gadget to get fast learning speed to learn how to fight and beat the shit out of Gian," I said, while crunching on chips as I took another pack of chips from the table that is beside my bed.

Hey, I'm Michael Welsmith, an ordinary 18-year-old college student who likes to not go to college but instead watch anime like these all day long while eating junk food.

I am an orphan whose parents died when I was just 3 years old. I was sent to the orphanage by my parents' relatives who didn't want to raise me.

I became independent from the orphanage at the age of 14 because I felt like a burden to them, as they had literally a thousand children to take care of.

So from then on, I started working part-time while still continuing my studies, and like that, 4 years passed, and now I'm in college.

"Man, sometimes I wish I could just die and reincarnate in these anime worlds. I could do whatever I want if that was the case but sigh, that's just a fantasy of mine, haha," I said, laughing at my own fantasies.

"Alright, it's enough. Time for my fapping time," I said as I grabbed the remote of the television and turned it off, before walking toward the side of the television, where my computer was.

Now, don't say how I'm so rich even when I'm an orphan, but this computer is from ancient times.

The oldest model, and I even bought this as a 3rd hand user because I didn't have any money to buy a good, latest computer.

As I watched some porn from Pornhub, I started to fap...

...

After a while of fapping, I headed to the bathroom. The bathroom was on the other side of this apartment.

As I entered the bathroom, I couldn't help but pinch my nose to avoid smelling the disgusting smell.

"Fuck, every day, I clean this, but where does this fucking disgusting smell come from," I said while walking toward the tub that was in the left corner of the bathroom.

I walked slowly to the left corner because I didn't want to slip and break my back as the floor was really too slippery.

"Well, I should be grateful I even have this and sh—ahhhhhhhhh," I didn't get to finish my word as I slipped on the slippery floor.

As I was near the bathtub, I hit the edge of the bathtub where it was the hardest, and even then, I hit the edge of the bathtub with my fucking head.

"Ah, fuck! Am I going to die? Holy smokes, I at least wanted my death to be glorious, but is this how I die?" I said, before darkness enveloped me...

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In a place where there wasn't light and only darkness, there was a soul hovering there, aimlessly wandering around.

"Huh, where the hell am I? Didn't I die after smashing my head into the edge of the bathtub???" I said while looking around with a confused expression etched onto my face.

As I started to look around while muttering some things, I heard a voice in my head that made me look around for the one that spoke to me.

"W-who's there?? Come out. I'm not fucking scared of you!!!" I said, taking a fighting stance, but then, I stopped as I couldn't see anyone in this eternal darkness.

"Sigh, is this my punishment for spending my days watching anime and fapping instead of working, going to college, and being a good kid?" I said with a sigh.

[Do you want to reincarnate?] I heard this in my head once again, but this time, I didn't panic like I did last time.

"Sigh, so a voice instead of some gods or goddess, huh?" I said with a sigh as I listened to the repeating voice in my head.

"Yes, I would like to reincarnate," I said, thinking what's the worst that can happen? I've already died.

[Where do you want to reincarnate?] said the voice in my head, but this time, a different question than the first one.

"If I had to choose, I would choose a peaceful type world to live. Hm, how about Doraemon?" I said, making my decision.

[Which character do you want to reincarnate as?] 

"It would be good if I could be Nobita," I said with a smile.

[What type of system do you want?]

"Hm, that's a good question, but I'll definitely choose the lust system or incubus system..." I said as I grinned, thinking of the use of these systems.

[Ding, survey completed. You will be reincarnated into the Doraemon world with an incubus system.] Saying that, I once again fell into an unconscious state...

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