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Martial Arts System

Kurogami Ichiro was desperate because he couldn't achieve what he wanted when he once started his martial arts path at age of 8! 35 Years he spent training and honing his martial arts, but he always felt like he was born in the wrong era... And fate played its tricks and Ichiro lost his life while saving a young girl's life and no matter how much he trained his martial arts. He couldn't escape from death. But.. his story didn't end there... He reincarnated to a different world where martial arts and people with strength are targets of admiration... Can Ichiro finally reach his dream while having the assistance of the Martial Arts System? Martial Arts System seemed simple at first... But Ichiro will slowly find out... That the Martial Arts System is far from simple. ________________________________ Disclaimer: The cover is my own, made by Dini Marlina __________________ https://www.patreon.com/aesirproductions Me, alongside my friends, decided to create a novel. Please, check it out, and support if you enjoy it. I can promise, it's going to be a wild ride.

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Goodbye Ramu!

*Yawn*

15 years old young man was laying on the bed in the spacious hotel room, he had slightly messy black hair, but it was strikingly beautiful. His bright black eyes were shown while he was slightly narrowing his eyes, he put his hands on his face, trying to block the light which came from the window.

''Ichiro, wake up already!'' He heard an annoyed yell from the bathroom.

The young man was Ichiro, he stood up with annoyance and with slight lazy steps, he walked to the bathroom.

He saw Lucas brushing his teeth in hurry.

''What is the hurry...'' Ichiro asked lazily.

Lucas rolled his eyes. ''Our plane leaves in an hour.''

Ichiro's eyes widened. ''Oh shit.''

''Yep.''

Ichiro quickly speedran his morning tasks.

It wasn't a pretty sight, but what are you going to do about it?

He finished his morning tasks and quickly put on his outfit, which consisted of a white long-sleeved shirt and black sweatpants.

He grabbed his bag, which he already packed up last night.