Reborn Flames, a writer, who's known for his shitty novel, ‘The world of trials’, found himself stuck in his prologue. Not a writer’s block. Actual stuck as in real life stuck in his novel. Everything seem to go well yesterday, he was offered an adaptation for his novel, and a big interview was arranged by his company. But when he opened his eyes, he awaken to see a white room, and he mistakes reality for some sort of dream
15 years ago
[Name: Jin Kurenai
Age: 15
Titles: Ex-delinquent, Streetfighter, Rebel
Hobbies: Sending thugs to the hospital
Height: 5'10]
'The hell's taking him so long? He told me to come over since I got a call that we were going to the arcade. Might as well pass the time, does he have some porno lying around his room? Let's check the back of his bed, there must be somethin~ Ow!! What the hell is that pointy thing?'
Once he retracts his arm, he found a particular piece made of plastic. When he tried to reach his hand once more he found a manual. On his third attempt, he pulled out a bucket filled with those pieces he had recently found. After that, he kept on searching, but he didnt uncover any of his friend's dark and perverted secrets. He was left with the things he found at the bottom of his bed since he was taking so long he uses it to waste his time