In the new world

As Haruki's reincarnation took effect, he found himself in a reality he could have never foreseen. The metaphorical "light at the end of the tunnel" proved to be an actual transition into a new existence. In this new state, he was positioned within what he theorized was his soon-to-be mother's womb. The vibrant experience of hearing the woman's fervent moans, akin to the sounds of childbirth, further fueled his growing understanding of his unique situation.

Within a matter of moments, his theory was confirmed as he emerged from his mother's womb, entering the world outside. Cradled in his mother's arms, he took in the woman's exquisite beauty – her flowing white hair and oceanic blue eyes lent her an ethereal aura.

While absorbing his new environment, his gaze settled on a man who exuded a remarkable handsomeness. This man, he deduced, must be his father, based on the shared features between them. The man boasted jet black hair and vivid crimson red eyes. His mother later validated Haruki's suspicions, affirming the man's identity as his father. It was a remarkable beginning to his new life, marked by his extraordinary circumstances and the presence of his loving parents.

3 years later.

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At the age of three, Haruki's world had firmly taken root in Tokyo, Japan. Often found in the living room, he sat mesmerized, eyes glued to the screen as he watched his father's old basketball footage in sheer amazement. The prowess exhibited in those clips was nothing short of remarkable, and young Haruki couldn't help but be awed by his father's basketball skills. A seasoned professional, his father had once been part of the Los Angeles Lakers, a fact that Haruki found deeply impressive.

With a curious glint in his eyes, Haruki posed a question that had been on his mind, asking his father why he was no longer a part of the team. His father's reply, "Well, because I was injured," carried a tinge of regret that didn't escape Haruki's notice. As he considered his father's past and the circumstances that had brought about his absence from the sport, a subtle sense of pity welled up within him.

Meanwhile, Haruki's mother was hard at work in the kitchen, diligently preparing dinner for the family. A summons to the table drew both father and son to partake in the meal. As they savored the food, Haruki's mind was abuzz, replaying the moves he had seen in his father's clips repeatedly. An added perk that accompanied his "Perfect Copy" ability was a photographic memory. This unique skill allowed him to archive the moves he witnessed, making them accessible for his use whenever he pleased.

Determined to explore the extent of his newly acquired abilities, Haruki ventured to a nearby park with his father. Twenty consecutive laps around the park marked a remarkable display of his stamina. At the conclusion of his laps, Haruki detected a feeling of boundless energy within him, as if he could continue running indefinitely. However, he feigned fatigue, gasping for air subtly to prevent arousing any suspicion in his father's mind regarding his seemingly endless endurance.

10 years later

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A handsome young boy with striking snow-white hair and piercing crimson red eyes stood before them. His attire consisted of a pristine white blazer, complemented by a baby blue shirt, a black tie, and smart black pants. The contrasting colors of his ensemble only accentuated his captivating features, drawing attention to his unique appearance and the air of sophistication he exuded.

Young Haruki made his way to school, entering the halls of the prestigious institution known as Teikō Junior High. As he stepped into the classroom, a hushed chorus of comments from the girls in his class echoed about his undeniable good looks. Settling into his seat at the back row near the window, he unknowingly occupied what some would dub as the "protagonist seat," a position that hinted at intriguing things to come.

Amid the mundane introductions by his classmates, Haruki's attention was unexpectedly captured by the entrance of a striking figure. A young man with vibrant red hair and eyes that were a captivating blend of half-green and half-red commanded the room. In Haruki's mind, recognition dawned – this was Seijuro Akashi, the captain of the Generation of Miracles, or G.O.M. for short.

Their teacher, Mr.sanada took the spotlight next, introducing himself to the class. Following his lead, he encouraged the rest of the students to introduce themselves. As the introductions began, a wave of boredom swept over Haruki. Opting to occupy his mind more productively, he mentally retraced some basketball moves.

The first play he revisited was a quintessential move made famous by Kobe Bryant – the pump fake. In his mental replay, the scenario unfolded as Kobe executed a swift between-the-legs dribble to the right, shedding off the defender. With a fluid drive to the right wing and the opponent still in pursuit, Kobe artfully initiated a pump fake. Falling prey to the feigned shot, the defender bit, allowing Kobe to seamlessly transition into a pull-up jump shot. The ball left his fingertips, and with a satisfying swish, it found its mark.

After a spell of mentally revisiting various basketball moves, Haruki felt a gentle tap on his right shoulder. Turning his attention to the source of the tap, he found a girl who had initiated the gesture. She kindly informed him that it was his turn to introduce himself to the class.

With a composed demeanor, Haruki stood up from his seat. Flashing a warm smile, he addressed his classmates, "I'm Haruki Masamura." His voice carried a hint of confidence as he continued, "You could say I'm good at almost every physical sport there is, but my favorite sport of all is basketball." His words resonated with a passion for the game, a declaration that unveiled his love for the sport that had become an integral part of his life.

Listening intently to Haruki's introduction, Akashi's gaze shifted to rest upon him. A spark of interest ignited within his eyes, curiosity piqued by Haruki's proclamation. As he surveyed Haruki, a flicker of intrigue danced in his gaze, silently musing over the young man's claim of being adept at various physical activities, particularly basketball. Akashi's calculating nature left him wondering just how skilled Haruki truly was in the sport that both defined and united the Generation of Miracles.