Ch 1: How do magic

Falling down onto the old couch that sinks and groans at its occupants' weight. The young man releases a groan from his rough landing.

Drowsily he opens his eyes at first until he notices the unfamiliar ceiling and couch at his back. Sitting up abruptly his eyes bulge as he takes everything in. Looking around he finds himself in a small dingy apartment that is bare from of anything as if someone just moved in. There is a bedroom and bathroom that he strangely knows of.

It is the acacia table where he finds his answers. When he was looking about his eyes naturally avoided it, but when he glanced upon it he felt himself drawn towards, it as memoirs he never lived flow into his mind.

"At least I was sent to a modern world, but where though?" Going over his new memoirs, he learns that his parents died but left him an inheritance that would let him live comfortably here in Japan. He was just too distraught to even consider that as he got a cheap apartment and avoided going out.

Before their death his parents had him enrolled into a school that is turning co-ed. His mother planning on him making connections, his father though had other plans as he grinned and told him he was welcome.

"Damn, the kid was pretty unlucky his parents died and he was going to walk into a death trap without even knowing." He sighs at the kids bad luck, thankfully he has some gifts that'll at least keep him alive.

It starts slow as it is a new experience for him and his body, but it soon finds its rhythm and starts to thrum as his energy builds. Only to recede as he realized what he almost did.

Chuckling at his own stupidity 'I was literally about to become a beacon in my own excitement.'

Taking a couple breaths to calm himself and not do anything dumb. A little bit more calm than before he grabs the note off the table.

[Your new world has plenty to explore and much of it will spell your doom. To learn more of your magic, delve into your temple. Don't die

~ Sincerely @$_$@$

'Well that's nice to know I got a chance, but I'm not sure how much trouble I'll try to find. But for now I should get out of the city or just away from where I live. Maybe someplace in disuse..'

Standing up he checks his pockets confirming that his wallet and keys are there. Taking out his wallet, to be stumped that all his ids and cards have no name on them.

Thinking deeply on what name he should take. Before he smiles as letters start to appear as his ids carve his new name.

The name Ogun Okuta proudly sits on his id as a metallic sheen goes over them briefly.

Putting his wallet back in his pocket, he grabs a jacket and heads out of his apartment.

Leaving the building he quickly realizes he is in a not so nice neighborhood. Thankfully Ogun is large enough that even with the strange looks he gets no one bothers him.

Not everyone could be so lucky though, ahead of him he watches as an older man is being mugged by a group of young adults. Seeing the situation he continues on ignoring it, as it's not his problem and he is rewarded as they don't bother him either.

After walking a few more blocks Ogun finally found something he could work with. A rusted building with clear signs of age, on the corner of a neighborhood with homes that look nicer.

Getting inside was easier than he expected. The door was unlocked, thankfully no one was inside. Or has been in awhile, he does feel a cold chill in the place. ' I should probably look into that'

But he quickly decides to ignore it in favor of magic. Focusing on his magic again he pulls on his innate knowledge. As he feels compressed for a moment and a drastic change in the air.

Landing on a stone floor, strong chemical smells almost overwhelm him as he finds himself in a strange room loaded full of coffins and other strange devices.

There is a clear walkway throughout the room but especially from the massive doors to the wall.

With some room to finally test things he prepares himself to cast another spell. Taking only a couple seconds he teleports from the center of the room to the door.

A smile blooms on his face as he starts to blink throughout the room laughing in a child-like glee. Losing himself in the excitement.