1. Reincarnation

(A/N: I know you have waited for an update on this one but to make everything clear. I am only gonna start official updates after I finish writing my Marvel novel. So stay tuned until then.)

"Yawn." Andrew yawned while opening his eyes and looking around in his room and when he looked around. He was totally startled.

First of all, the room didn't look like it was his own room. The furniture was too old style and the walls were also different.

His room was full of anime posters of Naruto, One Piece and Dragon ball but here, the walls were just bare white colour.

There was nothing sort of fun here. There was a desk in a corner of the room and some candles on the desk along with a window right opposite of the desk.

The room was a medium size and had a very warm atmosphere to it. Even the bed that he was laying down on was very soft and comfortable.

It hugged his body so comfortably and made it virtually impossible for him to want to get up. He was just feeling that cosy from it.

But he had to get up and figure out his own situation at the moment. He didn't even know what was going on.

He felt really unfamiliar with his body as well. He lifted his hand and saw that it was way too small for his normal hand size.

Even his body size had shrunk down a lot more than before. He looked like a ten or so years old kid with his body size.

So he rolled to the edge of the bed and just got up from the bed to see himself in the mirror that was in the corner of the room.

As soon as he got up. He suddenly collapsed onto the floor and clutched his head in pain. Some memories were rolling in slowly.

He just stayed there like that for a while and digested a series of different memories from multiple different people.

"Phew." He heaved a sigh when the memories stopped rolling in and he was finally relieved from the terrible headache that he was having.

He shook his head and slowly stood up from the floor after he had fully recovered. The memories had finally settled down.

The first memory is of this body. He is the son of Whitebeard. Not just an adopted son like the others but actual blood related son.

His own name is Alexander Newgate. He has blonde hair and blue eyes of his mother. His looks are more inclined towards his mother's good looks.

'I mean, I would say I'm handsome.' Alex thought narcissistically and checked his own face in the mirror carefully.

He was only five years old but he was really tall for his age and looked like a teenager. His strength was also super high.

He could play with Captain America like a child. That's how strong his strength was just at the age of five.

The other memories were from the Anime Naruto. They were some really precious memories that he could use.

They were memories of Hashirama and Tsunade Senju, mito Uzumaki and Madara Uchiha. These were some formidable people of their era.

One is Tsunade, her medical ninjutsu are second to none in the whole of Naruto. She understands Human body like the back of her hand.

Then next is none other than the God of Shinobi. He has his memories and bloodline. Meaning, he can use Mokuton and he has super large Chakra volume.

He still needs to activate his chakra but with these memories. It will be child's play for him to do so.

"Huh." Andrew suddenly heard a huge sound and the door to his room was broken open and people started to rush in.

"Alex-kun, uuuuu." Blamenco barged in along with all the division commanders of Whitebeard pirates and Blamenco hugged the living life out of Andrew.

"Blamenco-nii san, You are going to kill me." Andrew shouted loudly when he felt that his bones were about to break from this guy's hug.

"Blamenco, he is right. Leave him- yoi." Marco came to the rescue and immediately stopped Blamenco from crushing Andrew alive.

"Haaaaa, thanks Marco- nii san." Andrew breathed out and thanked Marco sincerely.

"Go see Oyaji, he was worried about you- yoi." Marco smiled and said while patting Andrew's shoulder.

"Will do, Marco-nii san." Andrew nodded his head with a smile and replied immediately.

'Man it is so tiring to act like this. I don't even know them personally yet.' Andrew thought in his mind but he didn't let it slip from his mouth.

"Where are we?" Andrew asked curiously. Since he wasn't well. This body has been in the room for the past month.

He hasn't gone out of this room at all. It was because the original body suddenly had a very high fever which wasn't going down at all.

"We are at Drum island- yoi. Old man commanded to drive the Moby Dick day and night to get here for your treatment- yoi." Marco answered like always with a small smile and motioned for him to go out quickly.

Andrew wasn't a cold hearted being either. Seeing everyone's worry and hearing that his supposedly new dad was so worried about him warmed his heart.

"No need, I knew this brat wouldn't die so easily." Whitebeard's voice came from behind everyone while they were immersed in joy.

"Oyaji." Everyone called out in surprise and saw his hulking figure outside the doorframe just standing there like a mountain.

"Dad." Andrew called out a bit hesitantly. It was the first time for him to say something like this. It felt a little strange but also very reassuring.

He was an orphan in his previous life but he never felt the lack of parents. He was just different from others.

He managed everything on his own and even did everything that he could to make money and make his own life easier.

He investment and all sorts of jobs but he was able to make himself a millionaire and then he just retired to become an otaku at home.

But fate had different plans for him and now he is standing here in front of one of the legendary anime characters.