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Wednesday evening.

One guy was sitting at the computer and playing his newly purchased game called Doom Eternal. His eyes tirelessly reacted to the approaching enemies and various monsters.

- Eat the chainsaw, my friend! And this is for me!

He had been sitting like this for 18 hours, without food, without water, and even without a toilet. He had Post-Punk music playing in the background, although he couldn't really hear it, because it was mixed with the soundtrack of the game. But suddenly my stomach ached again. Dmitry felt a moderate pain in his stomach, paused the game and got up. Immediately, he felt the gravity of the whole situation and realized that he had stayed too long.

- Well, it's already evening, but I sat down to play at 3

morning. Oh, how my stomach hurts... That's it, I won't sit for so long anymore, otherwise something bad will happen.

Going to the mirror, he looked at it. There was a tall 2-meter-tall boy who looked about 20 years old, because of his height, you could say that he was thin, but he weighed almost 90 kilograms. He had long black hair that reached to his shoulders, as well as bruises under his eyes.

- I still don't look as bad as I thought. Okay, I'll go to the store for a beer, and I'll buy cigarettes at the same time.

After that, the guy went to the exit, since he was already dressed in his black hoodie and black pants, he only needed to wear sneakers. After putting them on, he headed for the door, simultaneously picking up his phone with large headphones. Putting them on his head and turning on one of the songs, he opened the doors. Going out, he locked them with a key, then pressed the elevator call button, since the guy himself lived on the 10th floor.

- And if there is a pack in your pocket... And here she is.

He spoke to himself and found a pack of cigarettes, taking out the last cigarette, he put it in his teeth and took out a lighter. Having lit a cigarette, he went inside the elevator that had already arrived. Entering the elevator, he inhaled a large amount of tobacco and felt a slight pain in his temples. So he drove down with a little migraine. Coming out on the 1st floor, he left the house and made his music slightly louder. There were clouds in the sky, which made everything gray and depressing. He just sighed heavily and continued smoking and went to the store. Walking along the alleys, he reached the store with the sign "5" and threw out the already smoldering cigarette. Wearing a crumpled reusable mask, he went to cross the road. However, a strange scene caught his eye, where 2 men approached the girl and shouted something at her, and it was in full view of the store.

"And why doesn't anyone come out? I'm not a hero, but damn."

- Hey, guys!

- Eh?

They both turned at the voice. They saw a 2-meter skinny guy not in the most favorable clothes. He looked pathetic and rumpled.

- What do you need?

- Why are you attacking a girl, can't you really find anyone by force?

- And you suddenly wanted to get fucked?

- No, of course not, no one has just given you a hike since you were 9 years old, since even mom stopped calling you beautiful boys.

Both immediately turned completely around and were already walking towards Dmitry

- Well, freak, I hope you're not just talking a lot.

- Pf, come and find out.

There was a skirmish immediately. Two turned out to be of average height, which made it a little difficult to fight with them, but even so, Dmitry somehow managed to overcome one and hit the second so that he already squeaked.

- Well, idiots, get out before I stirred you into shit here!

- Heh, bitch, now you're going to dance with me!.

Said one of the guys and ran at Dmitry seemingly with a sharpener. Dmitry did not have time to react due to fatigue from the game, as well as the fight, got a knife in the heart. Everything immediately blurred before his eyes, and he himself felt incredible pain. It seemed like he was going to go crazy from her, and he fell dead on his back. Then he switched off.

Dark. The black emptiness pressed on Dmitry's gaze and made him feel a little fear and uncertainty. He was aware that he was dead, but he didn't want to accept it too much. Yes, he was an orphan, but he did not live in the best way, but... Death? He even had a girlfriend recently, and he wanted to be sure that he would not die a virgin, but apparently his dream was not destined to come true.

"I would like to play doom again..."

That's how the days, months, and years passed for him. He didn't know what to do and stayed to think about his life a lot. He had already completely accepted that he was dead, but he wanted to go somewhere or move away from this darkness, but wherever he tried to go, the darkness only got darker. It always seemed to him that he was being watched, and this feeling was not the best, and certainly did not want to feel it again.

- Oh, I finally found you, Dmitry Sokolenko!

- what?

Dmitry immediately turned to the voice and saw a glowing sphere in front of him, similar to a burdock, before blowing it off.

- What are you, and why were you looking for me?

- I am a guide of souls, and, you see, your soul died due to unforeseen circumstances. You were supposed to live until you were 65 and die of lung cancer, but still you died at the age of 19. That's why I've been looking for you, to offer you something.

- And what is it?

- Life. I offer you life after death, and in any world you want. Well, and at the same time choosing a certain force. Of course, in addition to all of the above, there is an appearance that you would like for yourself.

- This is a package of services, as if I'm in MTS... Okay, then I'd like to...

"If what he says and everything that happened is not a dream, because I was too tired from playing from the computer, then I have to seriously think about everything. It definitely doesn't have to be some very complicated world... And preferably I have to own some huge power. Which means... It's decided"

- I want to go to MGA, there is anime and manga. And I want the main character from the game Doom Eternal. I don't really care about my appearance, but let me be some kind of handsome guy.

- Hmm, well, then we'll arrange everything. Before that, I want to tell you something about your strength. Do you want to be like the Executioner of Doom in strength, or stronger?

- It is desirable that I could develop indefinitely.

- Okay, accepted.

As if writing it all down, the light answered Dmitry.

- Then you will have a system. It will help you gain the power not only of your character, but also of many others. However, you have to remember, creatures like me, you still won't be able to defeat.

- Yes, yes, of course.

- I also want to make a comment before leaving for your new life. Your memories will be preserved, and you yourself will work very hard to awaken this quirk. To do this, call the system when you can at least move and wait for certain tasks. That's it for me. Have a good life, young man!

- Damn, well, thanks, probably the end of my delusional dream, right?

That's how Dmitry appeared in a place that he didn't understand. But it was very warm and comfortable. He felt delicious food, although he did not eat, as well as conversations in Japanese.

"Now it turns out I'm in the womb. Damn, so this isn't a dream? Then I really died?! BL..."

And so for 9 months he again tried to accept that he was dead and that it was all real. At the 9th month, he heard his mother's cry, long and painful. Most likely it was already childbirth, so the guy wanted to see his new parents as soon as possible. He felt that something started to bother him and he tried to breathe air, but for some reason unsuccessfully. Then, feeling when he was turned over on his stomach and hit on the ass, his lungs opened and he could breathe calmly. He immediately took a breath of fresh air and felt relieved. Trying to open his eyes, he saw the face of a man in a mask and a dressing gown, it was a doctor. Turning his head to the right, he saw a 2-meter-tall bully with a worried face, his hair was like steel, and his eyes were amber. In a word, every girl's dream. Then, turning his head to the left, he saw a woman lying on a couch, and a nurse was holding her hand and checking her pulse. She was a black-haired Asian woman with green eyes and a very pretty face.

"These are my parents, are they models?"

After the doctor made sure that everything was fine with the baby, he gave it to his mother to hold in her arms. She took him in her arms and he heard some Asian words.

"Well, yes, I'll have to learn Japanese for sure. Fortunately, at least I know English and Russian. Of course I also know Ukrainian, but will they all be needed in this country? Not counting English."

Then Dmitry felt a kiss on his head, and then they started repeating something to him and saying the same word.

-******Daichi*******Daichi*****

"So I'm Daichi, an interesting name. Heh, I think I won't be bored in this world for sure. Especially with such damn parents. The father alone is worth something, but any woman will be his! And Mom... My mother is even more beautiful. And that means... Well, girls... Hold on! Daichi is coming to you!"