Hito sat at the kitchen table, surrounded by his parents. Although he was still a child, he had the soul of a adult, a fact that he had only recently come to realize. This realization had sparked a deep curiosity within him, and he was eager to learn more about the world he was now living in. As he was not transmigrated with a set of memories of this current body that he exhibited, he needed to gather information.
"So, what can you tell me about this world?" he asked his parents, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Him being a 10 year old boy asking about questions like these seems quite normal.
His father smiled at him. "Well, it's a pretty interesting place, Hito. There are so many different things to see and do such as being a Pokemon trainer, breeder, researcher and gym trainer."
"Father, can you tell me about Pokémon?" Hito asked, his eyes wide with curiosity.
His father looked up from his paper and smiled. "Sure, Hito. Pokémon are fascinating creatures. They come in all shapes and sizes, and each one has unique abilities and strengths."
Hito listened intently as his father began to tell him more about the world of Pokémon. He learned about the different types of Pokémon, the regions they lived in, and the trainers who caught and trained them.
As his father spoke, Hito's mind raced with possibilities. He imagined himself exploring the world of Pokémon, catching and training his own team of creatures.
"Father, do you think I could become a Pokémon trainer?" Hito asked, his eyes shining with excitement.
His father chuckled. "Of course you can, Hito. With your determination and passion, you can accomplish anything you set your mind to. but there is still five years fo you to become a trainer."
Hito listened carefully as his parents began to tell him more about the world he was in. He learned about the different regions, the history of the country, and the various cultural practices that were unique to this place.
But he also began to notice some of the problems and challenges that this world faced. His father talked about poverty, political corruption, and the struggle for equality.
Hito's mind began to race with ideas on how he could help. As a neurosurgeon, he knew he could make a difference in the lives of people who suffered from neurological disorders. But he also realized that he could make a difference in other ways.
"Can I ask you something?" Hito said, looking at his parents intently.
"Of course," his father replied.
Hito took a deep breath before continuing. "I know that there are a lot of problems in this world, but do you think it's possible for one person to make a difference?"
His mother smiled warmly. "Absolutely, Hito. One person can make a huge difference if they're determined and passionate about what they believe in."
"Your being oddly curious today Hito did something happened in school?" asked his father with a bit of worry.
"No father, it's nothing I just feel a little to know about this world that I live in." replyed Hito.
Hito felt a sense of relief wash over him. He knew that he had a long journey ahead of him, but he felt empowered knowing that he had the potential to make a difference.
As the conversation continued, Hito began to realize that the world he was in was not unlike the world he had come from. Although the culture and customs were different, the challenges and struggles were universal.
But Hito was determined to use his skills and knowledge to make a difference in this world. He knew that it wouldn't be easy, but he was ready for the challenge.
Hito remember there was a training system in the Naruto system.
I would explore that later this night. Seems like I am the only child so that would be convenient.