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Reincarnated To Get A Girlfriend

The Protagonist of this story is named Marco Higurashi. He is a normal highschool student with normal life and skills from his previous life. But an unfortunate event came to his normal life. and it ended his story with a car accident. " But dying is not the end of his last chapter ". Marco Higurashi ascend to the heaven and met the creator of life and death, Who called God. The Almighty was generous enough to make him choose a different path. Reincarnation to a different world or stay to heaven?. Who knows what he chooses?. Be the one to know his answer. Asmodeus. Belphegor. Mammon. Satan. Beelzebub. Lucifer. Leviathan. - Yamisen •••

Yamisen · ファンタジー
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Why Don't You Attack Me?

I think one of my ribs are broken, I feel like the blood is dripping Inside of me, it hurts so bad, like my being cooked inside. ' Marco!', Allison stomp her way towards me and looked at me in the eye, ' you left me by myself! ', She grab my blazer and pulled me towards her, ' it was so scary, being alone ', does she even realized that we are opponents?, Why is she acting like there's no value on this exam?, and so I asked, When she heard my question she didn't answered it quickly, like she hesitated or something, but after some time waiting for her response, ' I hate hurting people, that's why ', I don't have to ask her any questions anymore, with that answer I know why she didn't have the guts to fight me earlier, ' but you grab my foot while running and now I have a broken rib ', ' You sure!?', She grab me by the ribs and touched it all over, the pain can't be paint, my knees suddenly weakened because of Allison. I can't help but to sat on the ground and rest for a bit, the class one just eliminated the class five so it will take some time for them to reach my classmates. Allison sat next to me and put her head on my shoulder, ' what are you doing?', I asked, ' Nothing, just wanna rest ', Why does this feel so nice?, My body is calm and collected even though we are opponents, is this the working of our friendship?.