A man that is born for the third time in a 'Manga world' along with her adopted daughter(which is actually an alien Btw)

'Nastanje, kindly ensure the report is polished for tomorrows presentation. You know, just do you'
The immediate supervisor, Victoria, casually pointed out as she hooked her latest Fenty bag on her right arm and sauntered away. A sign that she was done for the day. It was an 8 to 5 job, but then if you have the means, 4 pm or 4.30pm as the clock out time would suffice. As the sound of heels faded, Nastanje (Anastasia) sighed and clicked her mail to review the document. The nick Nastanje stuck and even her superiors referred to her by this nick. It was a corruption of Anastasia and the office got to know this when they were joking about how each tribe 'spoilt' their names when talking in their native language. She had two more hours to kill, two hours to 7 pm before she clocked off.
She hated the monotonous tangent her life had taken, the 8 to 5 seesaw that basically translated to 6 to 7, whether she was busy or not, in the name of beating traffic. 
Her life reeked of normalcy with abnormal hobbies like anime, manga and animations that her colleagues considered either foreign or childish. She thought they were enlightening and formed a better source of entertainment. As an introvert, books too, formed part of her daily life. However, she never shied away from adrenaline-packed activities whenever the chance presented itself, which was very rare. Getting her ass off the bed was a big deal and she could spent days just lying there and staring. She was never this dull, but for the past few years, she found herself withdrawing into her cocoon more. She admired the courage of the characters in books but did not admire their life. Not so much, it was full of choreographed perfection and victory. Regardless, she fell in love with two characters Vino and Maimuna, because they were imperfect. Vino from Baccano! and Maimuna from a Swahili book called Utengano (Disunity).
As she clocked at 6.30pm so as to walk to the bus station- a 20minutes walk, she thought of calling Mike. The idea was tragically struck down, who calls their ex-boyfriend. She had stopped her running routine for a while now, lost weight due to illness and gained it in the same measure. She thought about how she hated the lack of motivation in her life. Her favorite pass time when walking to town was thinking about the assets she owned and eavesdropping. She wondered if she would have enough money for cremation. No, she didn't. Even if she did, burials in her community were some kind of celebration that allowed every known and unknown to participate. Her colleagues would joke that burial in their community would be incomplete if the crowds were not entertained with food and drink. At 27 and single, she wondered which side of the homestead she would be buried. An image of her home flitted through her mind and a feeling of nostalgia covered her.
What would people say at her funeral? So far, she had lived perfectly as a good daughter and sister and created few enemies. Well her introvert nature made her seem aloof and snobbish to her colleagues but that would not be a reason enough to create enmity, would it? But then again, humans were unpredictable. She was jolted back to reality by a conversation between a couple who seemed more like work colleagues. The young lady must have been complaining about her tumultuous relationship. 
'Am neither red cross nor the UN, he cant have his cake and eat it too', the young lady complained. Nastanje noted how the young man beside her played the silent listener. She was slightly envious of her, the young lady had someone to vent. She had no one. At least no-one was playing the friend-zone card yet they were waiting for the right moment to be absorbed into the boyfriend zone. She cynically mused as she cruelly invented the position of the young man in the lady's life. Her attention was later moved to her bag where she took out her earphones, not paying heed to the road ahead. 
Her last recollection was a force hitting her body senting it flying to an unknown destination. So, this is how people carelessly died, she mused wondering if she had enough assets that can be inherited. Next time, i should die rich and have lots of enemies who would be forced to sincerely cry at my funeral to get my property. May be i should preset a bomb in my coffin that can blow up pretentious mourners, next time. How about we just irk society to death. She thought as a grim dark blanket envelopped her.

Dull, boring, routine do-gooder. 
'No, am not talking dirty with you now because am in the office and i look innocent and everyone thinks am a good person'
Reincarnated in her doppelganger's 19 year old body, 
'it is about time to be a bad girl, unapologetically evil, basely iniquitous'
She smiled innocently, her eyes holding an evil glint.

The characters might irk you. They have no apologies for who they are...

"Ding! You've unlocked the task [Manga Artist]."
"Task requires publishing an installment of a series of manga novels and publish a single volume."
"Upon completion, you will receive the title [Manga Artist] (Drawing skills +3, design +3, scriptwriting +3.)"
There was only one phase for this task and finishing it would reward him 100 points.
Possessing a manga novel series and publishing one volume was enough to retain the title of a manga artist.
The title also came with three additional attributes.
Drawing skills, including the basic foundations and techniques, had been learned by Meng Fan after receiving the drawing skill attributes. Moreover, this drawing technique bonus didn't just include animation techniques, but other types as well. Only Meng Fan's current jobs were all related to manga.
Drawing skills would give him the abilities of a well-rounded artist.
The design included character design, environment design, stylizing, and more.
Screenwriting included dramas, adaptations, plot designs, segmentations and so on.
From the description, it was the full set of skills needed to produce a series of manga novels.
Meng Fan understood that the success of a manga would be inseparable from these three attributes. If he could attain these add-ons, it would be incredible. These attributes were also what every animation and manga student dreamed of.
If there was another related attribute that was more refined that came later, then it would be even more perfect.
Meng Fan had chosen to study drawing, specifically animation as his major. Obviously, he didn't want to just be an illustrator to get by. His ultimate goal was to become an anime practitioner.
He wanted to partake in the production of animations, as well as creating his own manga. These were all within Meng Fan's scope of pursuit.
He began to design his first manga early on already. In high school, the results had come to an eventual end. Meng Fan became in awe of manga creating.
Since he began college, Meng Fan did not give up his dream of creating a manga, only he never thought about it or tried to start one. He needed more power to prepare for the day his drawing abilities and his scriptwriting skills were at a satisfactory level. His specific field-based research had been enough to support at least half of the manga... So once he felt that everything was up to par and the timing was right, he would then begin the process of creating a manga.
After being reincarnated, because of the rewards the task [Illustrator] had netted, Meng Fan was very clear as to where his current drawing skills stood. Presently, Meng Fan's skills could certainly support the production of a manga, his drawing techniques, in particular, were enough to exceed half of the professional manga artists out there.
As for design, he was always been a leader in this aspect.
Those things, coupled with his hand speed, could mostly solve the two important factors of efficiency and perseverance.
Although [Illustrator] had awarded him with imagination, Meng Fan felt that what he lacked most was scriptwriting. This was the most important ability, far more important than drawing skills.
Now that there was an achievement task that could increase his scriptwriting skills, he was not prepared to begin a manga. Should he still go for it?
Of course!
To Meng Fan, it was a simple task.
One, it wasn't hard to create a series. Nowadays, Hua Xia's manga network was vast and made it easy for anyone who wanted to upload their manga series. Even if the system didn't recognize an online series, Meng Fan had a way of finding a manga network to officiate his series. The System couldn't have requirements for manga publishing studios right.
Two, it was also not difficult to issue a single volume. Finding a serialized website or a publishing house to help Meng Fan with the publication would be quite difficult, but worst case Meng Fan could pay to publish it himself. The system probably didn't require someone else to pay right? And he couldn't be too picky when it came to publishing platforms… right?
After publishing, he could probably kiss the idea of selling it goodbye. He could just give it out.
In the end, it was not difficult to produce a manga with his current drawing skills and imagination. It wasn't hard to create one, but its quality was a different topic.
The only thing that Meng Fan did not understand was how he had triggered the task. What was the trigger mechanism of the System?
If Meng Fan or Qin Jiao suggested the idea of creating a manga could trigger the task, then that would be understandable. But this was somebody else's business.
Was it because they mentioned creating a manga? But that doesn't make sense. Mr. Ma's professional class mentioned manga creation at least five times in each lecture, yet it did not trigger a task.
Or was it because the system heard that someone else wanted to create a manga and decided it was time Meng Fan made one too and tossed him a mission?
"What's wrong with you?" Qin Jiao noticed Meng Fan's sour look after agreeing.
"I'm not happy. What else could be wrong?"
After the task was triggered, Meng Fan's heart was prancing with joy, but he couldn't say so. He pretended to dissolve his grief and anger into an appetite, making Qin Jiao speechless.
Qin Jiao was powerless as well. "If you eat like this, nevermind ten kilometers, you won't lose any weight even if you run twenty kilometers a day!"
"I do run twenty kilometers a day, but it's the first time you're actually paying for a meal you invited me to!" Meng Fan continued to scarf down the food on the table.
"You're hopeless! Fine, eat as much as you can!"
"Where are you going?"
"The bathroom. What, are you scared I'm going to run?"
"Yes!"
"Then why don't you come along?"
...
It was 9 in the evening, and Ah Feng and Cai had just left the dormitory building to pull an all-nighter at the internet cafe. They hadn't walked far when they were stopped by someone.
"Young master Hu!"
The two shouted out a name that disgusted them but had sounded sweet to Hu Ting Song. They smiled and approached him, asking, "Do you need something from us?"
Hu Ting Song had a solemn expression as he pulled out a handful of cash. "Help me teach someone a lesson. Here's two thousand HXB for you guys to buy a smoke, as long as you don't use a knife I can help you cover it up."
The two smiled, insulting him in their minds.
'If you want us to teach someone a lesson, then we'll teach someone a lesson. Who uses a knife for that? We're not dumbasses.'
They took the money. "Who did our big brother dirty? One word from you is enough!"
Hu Ting Song bit his teeth and forced out two words. "Meng Fan."
"Who? That fat ass from the animation department?"
Ah Feng stuffed the money he had just received back into the hands of Hu Ting Song. His face turned bitter. "Young master Hu, anyone else would be fine, but him, we really can't!"
They both remembered the night they had run into Meng Fan when they were 'helping' Zhao Chang Gui straighten out Chen Da Qiang. The two wanted to cry at the thought. That feeling of being suppressed by one hand and the pain that followed at any point could not be understood by most people!
They thought about it again and understood why Hu Ting Song was so desperately looking for trouble. It seemed that the victim from the story of "Three thousand is more badass than ten thousand" on campus had been the guy standing in front of them!
Yes, this iron hero could f*cking run ten kilometers. Was that not terrifying!?
Hu Ting Song creased his brows. "You guys are still afraid of him?"
The two nodded in admittance. Cai thought for a moment. "How about, you think about some other ways to deal with him?"
...
Meng Fan still followed his original plan for the evening stream. There were no more novel illustrations, so he decided to draw some mecha. It was just that he had interacted only with Hua Xia's historical culture growing up. Since he also enjoyed it too, the 'mecha' gear had been heavily influenced by ancient Hua Xia history toward the direction of armor.
It was cool to engrave a Gundam with inscriptions of traditional thunderclouds and weavings. It was also convenient to add a yin yang based formation on a transformer!
Meng Fan ended the stream at nine o'clock sharp and continued to ponder his manga job in the studio.
As he thought about it, he took out his phone once again and began to sort through the ideas and inspirations he had collected over the years.
As he sorted through them, Meng Fan discovered he had actually made quite a lot of preparations to create his own manga. 
If anything, just the research alone was enough to support a historical type manga's character, style, and environment design.
And Meng Fan believed it was possible to begin from this aspect.
Although the achievement task of [Manga Artist] made Meng Fan ecstatic to complete it and gain its attributes, it could also be attained quickly. Meng Fan thought it through; he thought that the final product had to have a certain level of quality.
They weren't strict requirements, but he should at least be able to show it off. No matter what, it had to be worthy of his own drawing skills!


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

As the ships gradually approached the city, Manga found himself forgetting all the stuff that weighed heavily on him. A lot was lying on him, and the pressure was mounting.

The first massive mobilization of the Kingdom of Tristan. The first airborne attack in this world. To say that the pressure was mounting would be an understatement. 

However, at that moment, Manga stripped off all those unnecessary thoughts. In his head, the only thing that was running was the tactics of the war, the size of the opposition and the weapons at his disposal. 

He cradled the assault rifle he was holding in his hands tightly. The city was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, massive boulders came at them in the air. Manga guessed they were within the range of the enemy's trebuchets.

Looking at the boulders, Manga smiled before giving the signal. 

Mounted on the bow of the ship were 2 turrets of heavy machine guns. The turrets had an ammo box that could hold more than a thousand rounds. The Guns were placed on rotating mounts that could turn any direction for 360 degrees. This was part of Barda's new additions. 

When the trebuchets were coming at them, Tristan forces unleashed the destructive power of the machine guns on the boulders, shredding them before they got close. 

Watching this happen, everyone on the ships was inspired. Siege towers were always a dreaded part of any war. Evasion was largely based on luck, but seeing that there was a way to deal with them finally, they were overjoyed. 

Manga smile as he watched the boulders disintegrate in the air. However, the smile quickly faded as he watched a boulder tear through the air, seemingly unaffected by the hot rounds. 

The moment the boulder struck the ship's capsule, it exploded. With the explosion came the concussive soundwave which knocked everyone in the lead ship down, some even blown completely off the ship.

Manga tried to get up even though his ears were ringing and he was disoriented. Looking around, many of his men were also in similar condition. 

Next came the onslaught of ballistae bolts. They were being fired at the ships and the capsules. 

"The capsules will hold," Manga said as he finally got up. However, a bolt struck a wooden pole next to him. Looking closely, the bolt had a small trinket on top of it that looked like a chicken egg.

Before he could investigate, dark purple gas started coming off the little ticket. Suddenly, Manga found himself unable to breathe no matter how hard he coughed. His throat and nose were being corroded. 

He backtracked as fast as he could trying to get some distance between him and the bolt. As he did, he raised his rifle and started firing at the bolt, he needed to get the thing off his ship. 

It took him an entire clip to completely shatter the bolt and send the package off the ship, but he managed to. He was lucky the bolt had struck the edge of the ship, had it struck the inside, someone would have had to carry it off the ship. 

However, Manga's breathing system was completely corroded, and every breath he took was a pain. He was wheezing and bloody form coming out of his mouth, gaping at death's door. 

A delicate hand landed on his shoulder and started digging its way underneath his armor. Commander Manga was freaked by this, thinking that this was an assassin coming to finish the job. He neither had the strength nor the will to fight him off. Might as well make it quick. 

After a long wait, Manga realized he was not dying. Matter of fact, his breath was back to normal. For a moment he wondered if he was hallucinating, but this could not be a hallucination, could it?

Waking up, he found that he was back on the battlefield. The man that had man-handled him was crouching over another soldier, holding his neck as well. Looking at where the gas had been, Manga was shocked to see 2 figures, each holding a staff, with their arms outstretched. 

The gas that had landed on the ship was being blown away, and there were healers on the job. That must have been how he was back to full compliment. 

Each city-state contributed a part of its elite warriors to this first deployment. They were going to be the best in Tristan. Lord Abu had contributed 10,000 mages. Of these, 2,000 were healers.

For his entire fleet, Manga had 400 ships under his command. As per the arrangement, each ship formed a unit of 250 warriors. Among these, there were 25 mages, 5 being healers. 

For his attack, Manga had deployed 200 ships while the remaining 200 were left as reserves. He would be receiving more reinforcements soon, but for now, he was being cautious. 

Leading up to the attack, Manga had organized his forces into 4 grounds of 50 ships. These ships would attack from the north, east, west, and south, surrounding the city with no way out. 

Manga did not employ some fancy formation for the assault, opting to form a straight line. This was largely due to the shape of the airship. Formations would do more harm than good, causing the ships to obstruct each other. 

There was also the fear factor. He wanted them to see the might of fifty ships coming at them, spread out and covering more ground. 

Finally, Manga had had to consider the siege towers. Grouping together just gave the attackers a juicy opportunity to take out many people at a go. Spreading also gave the ships some form of maneuverability in case they needed to evade. 

The mages that were on high demand, other than healers, were wind mages. Even on this ship, Manga had only gotten one, and he was doing his best to keep the corrosive gases out. 

At the same time, the concussive sounds were still going off all around the ships. It seemed the siege weapons were enchanted with sound magic. There was little they could do about that now. 

Manga realized that among the infected he was among the first to recover. This was no accident since the healer had run to him first as the commander. The bolt had landed around the bow of the ship, which meant the ship's forefront was incapacitated. 

Realizing that he shouldn't be laying around, Manga shot up and ran for the machine guns. He had never used them before but he guessed they were the same as what he was used to. Looking at the crosshair, he guessed its purpose. Aiming, he fired. 

Nothing happened. "D*mn it, why is there a safety switch for everything?" He shouted as he looked for a lever, experiencing Deja Vu. 

Finally, the gun responded. Commander Manga was shocked by the power of the gun as it seemed to come alive. Once as a boy, he had jumped on a bull and tried to ride it. That was a bad mistake that almost cost him life. 

This felt the same as it was back then. The machine transformed into a beast that would not be controlled. The commander was not distraught but thrilled. He unleashed hell as the sweet sound of the rifle drowned out the concussive sounds. 

All this felt so unreal and off this world. To Manga, those people on the ground were no longer people but targets, blobs that he needed to hit. Seeing them explode did not disgust him as it should have but rather excited him, as it reported to him of his successful kill. 

With his people coming to, and the ships making ground, they were finally on top of the walls. The machine guns laid waste of the walls and those people on it, totally suppressing anyone who dared lift a finger. 

Once they were over the city walls, ropes were thrown over the hulls. With Manga at the lead and the ship's machine guns covering them, the warriors descended from the ships using the ropes and engaged the enemy. 

Manga could remember this part well, not long ago he had been in a similar situation, only this time, he had gone off the ship willingly. It felt good to land willingly.

Looking ahead of him, Manga saw that the enemy's armies had amassed to receive them. Poor buggers, the ships had made quick work on their formations, and they were now in disarray. 

Manga did not rush to charge but waited until everyone was off the ship. Now all that remained were the ship operators, the healers, and the ranged attackers. These included the bowmen, the crossbow, machine gun, and ballistae handlers, and mages. 

With the ships leading the charge, The commander let out a loud shout as he charged at the enemy. The target was the marble building overlooking the city. The palace of Yuniah.

This guy is a friendly neighborhood intergalactic spy. Unfortunately, his life is in jeopardy due to his career choice, but his enemies are too wide and too galactic he cannot evade them. So he goes nuclear. 

To start over, he kills his old life but wakes up in an android. Moreover, he also hatches a brilliant plan to make his former life completely disappear, so that he may be considered well and truly dead. 

It's a deadly plan with very low chances of survival but it's all he's got. Will he make it, and more importantly, what kind of new life will he make for himself? 

This is a journey of love, war, and magic. You will also find plenty of Kingdom building going on. A new world and a new lease of life, with nightmares he cannot even begin to fathom. 

However, the man quickly realizes that with his power he had more to offer than just espionage. With his strength, he might just be powerful enough to save the universe.

So, I'm now 5 years old. I'm in Year 1. If I was in Japan, I wouldn't even be going to school. Jesus, my classes are horrible. Everyone keeps treating me like a girl. Heck, even the teachers treat me like one. Well little problems. My friendship with James and Alma is going great. We really bonded over this year. My quirk has also seen some significant growth. I tried infusing the wind element into a paper throwing star, caused it to slice through a curtain. Definitely dangerous. I also find that I could make potions. I thought of Minecraft potion effects and thought 'hey what if I infuse energy and fire element into a water bottle.' First try I caused it to evaporate. Second produce a fire water, drank it by accident and it was like eating concentrated ghost chilli pepper. My tongue is still numb. Milk didn't really work on it. However, I could now produce pepper concentrate on the go. Bound to be useful. The third try, I created a fire resistance potion. Naturally(with me being the avatar) I'm resistant to passive flames. I tested it on an insect. I thought it worked but all it did was make the insect unable to feel temperature. I created a temperature numbing drug. Not bad if I do say so myself. I kept trying until I finally succeeded. Those insects' sacrifices would not be forgotten. My next test was to see if it worked on objects. So, I poured the potion onto a teddy bear and then using my expert control. Almost burned down my house. Yeah, didn't expect for things to go so outta control. Luckily only my bedroom got damaged before mother put out the fire. However, most thing in the room are either water damaged or burn damaged. She decided to flood my room with me in it. She's must me great at her hydro-kinesis. The teddy did survive, so I successfully crafted a potion  of fire resistance. But I won't be doing any more of this. Partially because I might damage the house. But mostly because mother used this as an excuse to sleep with me in the guest bedroom. My father was looking ecstatic, sacrificing his only son just to get some peace 


More importantly, the lives of Kouta's parents. Suggesting that Midoriya's 16 at the time (when they went to their camp outing Midoriya must be 16 at least. Otherwise they did so much in less than a school grade, which  is bullshit.) Kouta's parents must have died when Midoriya was 14. If I am almost the same age as the deku, I have to be able to take on an A/S-rank villain in 9 years. No sweat, Muscular is only like a diluted version of All-Might, Japan's Number 1 hero. Awww Shit. Well I must hope that I'm the same age, but I in some ways, to be part of the MHA world, I kinda need to be in Midoriya's class. 

That aside, time to create a manga and a light novel. Why you may ask, not to get money, but also to make a name and to get some influence. Okay, also money. With my memory retention, I can remember all light novels and plots I have ever seen. And with the manga market saturated with hero manga based on real life. My manga will be an 'original' and 'creative' masterpiece. I can't wait. I'll start with In Another World with My Smartphone. I want publicity, but it doesn't have to be good publicity. My manga will be Dragon ball. This is a classic. With its classical art style and gags, this'll win over the public. Now to convince my parents to get me The Technology.

"Mama, can I have tablet to draw on and watch cat videos." I say in a girlish voice.

"Sorry honey, but I don't think you old enough to have one." She says apologetically.

"Pwease, mama (activate puppy eyes) I really want it. Remember I love you thisssss much" widening my arms in a cute manor.

 She suddenly bolts out the door. Crap, did I overdo it. Well I better write down ten chapters for the light novel. I can't wait for the reaction.

~7 minutes later~

*Thud*

What the heck was that. Shit is it robbers. I quickly scramble out of the guest bedroom, checking every corner while I make my way to the front door. What I see next is a silhouette, holding a package, with a crazed look in their eye. Painting, she steps forward. Aw crap. I scrabble back, by back hitting the wall. My father peeks around a corner, he looks ready to pounce. Suddenly, the intruder takes a long, hard stare at hi. Their eyes meet, next second my father disappeared. Goddess damn it. Useless. It crouches down.

"Hello, daughter. Let's have some fun. Hehehehehe."

Oh No

~2 hours later~

 2 hours playing with that demon. Dressing me up in idol clothing she bought online, tickling me all over and recording the whole thing. I stumble out of the room, shaken by the hellish routine, this must be child abuse. Thankful, I got the top-of-the-line tablet which has 8192 levels pen pressure, 21.5" HD IPS Display, ultra-light-weight pen and drawing software support. This thing's perfect for drawing manga. Time to download a manga drawing app and start make manga. Then I need to contact a publisher. Better wait for a few years then contact them, it a bit unbelievable that a 5-year-old is pumping out manga.

2 hours playing with that demon. Dressing me up in idol clothing she bought online, tickling me all over and recording the whole thing. I stumble out of the room, shaken by the hellish routine, this has to be child abuse. Thankful, I got the top-of-the-line tablet which has 8192 levels pen pressure, 21.5" HD IPS Display, ultra-light-weight pen and drawing software support. This thing's perfect for drawing manga. Time to download a manga drawing app and start make manga. Then I need to contact a publisher. Better wait for a few years then contact them, it a bit unbelievable that a 5-year-old is pumping out manga.

I quickly show the manga I created to my mother and father; they are really impressed with the design as well as the story. They especially like the idea of a kid with a monkey tail and think that a world without quirks is pretty much original. It seems like my mother has some connection with publishers in japan, who knew. She said she would give them a call to see if they would be interested in it while also open a bank account for me.

Crackedhouse Studio Editor POV

Crackedhouse Studio, despite the naming sense, is one of the most well respected and influential publishers for Manga, Light novels, magazines and novels. However, anything that interests may be given some support. With branches in major countries around the globe, it allows them to meet with artists. It's an expensive but beneficial to their company in finding new authors.

Although it's competitors, DreamPlanet, slowly gaining popularity, mainly due to their new releases of a few light novels and Manga. Their names are In Another World Without A Quirk, Reincarnated As A Quirkless Sword; Watch Me Rise To The Top, My Wizard Academia and  their most popular manga The Quirk Stealer Skill Is Overpowered. While Crackedhouse Studio struggles to fin an exceptional manga to blow their opposition out of the water, DreamPlanet might steal their spot as number one.

Great, the manga chapter for Hero In Parallel World is late. How am I gonna explain this to the Bossman. God this is a disaster. With the pressure of DreamPlanet, Bossman demanded a decrease for the deadline. We're overburdened. One slipup when he's in a bad mood and I might lose my job. I don't want to work in a black company. Great, another phone call, I hope it's about when I'll get the new chapter.

"Hello this is Okuma Kaori of Crackedhouse studio how may I help you" droned Kaori

"Hello, my name is Shiro Teichi. My daughter created a wonderful manga and would like for your company to publish it. He's a genius 5-year-old. The manga's named Dragon Ball and is likely to gain a lot of popularity. I'll hope (for your sake) that you consider publishing this. Fufufufu." says Teichi.

Shiro Teichi. THE SHIRO TEICHI! The supervillain that devastated Endeavour, hospitalising him. " Y-yes, we would l-love to publish this manga, please submit them to our site and if they meet the criteria, we'll publish it."

"Great, it'll be published under pseudonym called Avatar_Rio. My daughter thought it's fantastic and you do too. Also, you don't have to be so worried. I don't bite... often." replied Teichi before hanging up.

I must tell the Bossman. This is huge.
 
Bossman (will not be named) POV

Kaori just came in panicking. Apparently, THE Shiro Teichi just called saying her daughter, under the fake name Avatar_Rio, wants to upload a manga called 'Drakon Balls' or whatever. I swear the stuff this girl comes up with makes my blood boil. Perhaps it's time to let her go, she's too much of an annoyance. Huh what's this. Somebody called Avatar_Rio just uploaded a manga called Dragon Ball. F@£%. I don't want to piss that woman off. Hopefully decent to the point where i won't get in trouble for publishing it.

~10 minutes later~

This manga is pure genius. It comedic with old school manga style, classic gags and the overall simplicity that you can't find in modern day manga make it wonderful. A 5-year-old created this; I must send somebody to meet this prodigy. I would go myself, but 'that' woman creeps the hell out of me. Kaori looks like you just saved you job.

MC's POV

~2 weeks later~

Looks like they accepted 'my' manga. Time to rake in those Jane Austens (£10 notes). It seems that today I will be meeting with an Editor of Crackedhouse studio. Can't wait. Suddenly, I'm grabbed from behind and before I know it, I'm wearing a summer dress. Ugh. Why does she want to dress me up now. It's bad enough that she makes me get these girly hairstyles... No. Nonononono. I will not meet the editor dressed like this.

*Doorbell rings*

FFS. Why does she want to take away all my dignity.

My father opens the door and invites in the editor. Right now, I am being restrained on my mother's lap.

"Hello, my name Okuma Kaori and I'm the editor sent from Crackedhouse studio. I'm here to speak to the daughter of Shiro Teichi, also known as Avatar_Rio. I'm assuming that the child on Shiro Teichi lap is her darling daughter" Kaori says, giving a bright smile.

What? Is she talking about me. I'm a boy, a boy. What has this woman told you. This defamation and slander. I demand restitution.

"Excuse me Ms, but I'm a boy, a BOY. Not a girl. Ask my father." I reply

I look to my father, All eyes are on him. Hopefully he'll sort this all out. Oh no. The look on my mothers face. It's like she's daring him to agree with me. You can do this, you feel great, you can win this. I keep chanting this over and over. Hoping that this might somewhat negate the inevitable.

"Shiro Kawa is my daughter" he whimpers

"Excuse me husband, I don't think I've heard you. Speak clearly"

"I said Shiro Kawa is my daughter"

The look on my father's face is so pathetic. My mother's face looks proud and happy, grinning from ear to ear. Father... you goddess-damn defeatist.

"Anyway, I'm here to discuss your contract. You will receive £110 for every page drawn and 9.5% royalty when your book is sold. This contract will last a year. At the end of the year it will be renewed. This is so that the amount of money you receive will increase after each year. However, this is dependent on whether or not your manga receives a good response." Kaori states

"What is my anga does bad? Will it be cancelled" I say, tilting my head to the right." Also isn't £110 a little too musch. I'm not complaining but I ant to know why so much."  Rio says (spelling on purpose to make him sound cute to get her off guard)

"The reason is because my boss believes that this manga would do well and that in the future, we will be exclusive partners. And if your manga gets cancelled you could try your luck at another company. But between me and you. I think that this manga is doing great." She replies giving a customer service smile.

There is a total of 519 chapters worth of Dragon ball, with the first 194 being adapted into Dragon ball and the 325 being adapted into Dragon ball Z. The first chapter of dragon ball was 30 pages. That alone is £3,300 but is also an exception. Let's say the average amount of pages was 14 per chapter for the whole of Dragon Ball series(194-1 so 193). I would make £297,220, without royalties, minimum. The Dragon Ball Z chapters also consisted of say 14 pages. I would earn £500,500, without royalties, minimum. I would have to pump out one chapter every week for their magazine and they would adapt every 12.1 chapters into a volume meaning each volume has 192 pages in it. Not bad. I cannot even imagine what the royalties are going to be. And i could easily handle the drawing. Thanks to my adaptable body, I could easily finish a chapter in a day(I don't have to story board and stuff. With memory retention, I can cheat a lot of this.) . This would only decrease as my body becomes more adapted to drawing. So, there is really no downside. Plus, I do not have to waste time story boarding and stuff so that cuts out a lot of it. And all I must do is send in a chapter to make it into their weekly magazine. So, it's 58 chapters per year. Perfect, I knew memory retention was a good choice. However, I do want more royalty.

"Ms, can I get 18% royalties and I'll sign the contract right away."

"Hmmm. Let me make a call and see what I can do." Says Kaori walking out the room. Minutes later she returns. "Okay seems like that's acceptable know time to go over the Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah" [Author goes into the contract, stating a lot of things. Not important.]

As Ms Okuma Kaori leaves, I feel accomplished. With this I'll easily be able to afford my endeavours. But I feel that she thinks I'm a girl. I need to fix that. Picture won't help. If I send them, she might get arrested. I might need to get my birth certificate. But mother locked that down tight. Problem for another day. I'll tell them about the light novel in a few years. Let me create a collection. I doubt anyone will come up with these ideas. And if they do, I'll sue them. Tell them they ripped of my idea and show the a few of the novels. I'll definitely win. Plus, I have my mother. They regret releasing her.

Truck-kun, goddess, reincarnation, avatar powers, Kacchan, izuku, the might, trap, my hero academia.
These word mean something. But I'm not sure what. This is my first novel published. And I have very little clue on what to do.

On a white bed, a ten-year-old boy is sitting, his back lying on a pile of soft pillows that support his back so as not to fall.

His body is so fragile and thin it ruptures on anything more than the softest of touches. His hair is wispy broken down to the shoulders.

The boy's face was pale like a tissue, clean yet easily torn. He has just passed his tenth birthday and he was as tiny as a doll, pale with slender limbs. 

A few intravenous cables stuck in his hands. As looked, from his appearance it could be said that he was a patient in this hospital.

And then, despite the sickness, he was reading a book on his hand. More precisely it is a manga book. 

He is reading his most favorite manga, 'Fairy Tail'. However, there were flashes of sadness in both eyes. The manga he read was the last volume of the Fairy Tail manga series, of course, this made him very sad because the things that made his day more meaningful suddenly finished just like that. Moreover, the end of the story was a little not so satisfying for him as he thought there were still many plots that could be developed by the dear mangaka, Hiro Mashima.

Fate is indeed shown no mercy. He is just a child who should live normally and cheerfully with other children out there. Yet, the reality is not as sweet as expected.

Inside this tiny little body, slumber an unknown terrifying disease which makes him only be able to surrender to his fate waiting for his end to arrive.

He was born in one of the most prominent families in his country. His parents had brought famous doctors from all over the world in order to heal their little son. However, their efforts over the years were in vain as the doctors cannot even identify the disease of their child.

On the contrary, the doctors convicted that the life of this child would not live beyond the age of ten.

Thus, the boy decides he will enjoy his remaining lifetime in his own way. He spends his time reading because in the fact reading is his greatest hobby. Especially if what he reads is a novel or manga.

He has read countless novels and manga, and one of them is the Fairy Tail manga. Fairy Tail is his the most favorite manga series, therefore, he is very sad when he receives the last volume of Fairy Tail from his parent.

He sighed deeply as his hand gradually closed the manga he was reading.

"It's time for me too" he lightly laid his body on the bed and hugged his favorite manga on his chest.

It was very painful and tiring. For him during his ten years of life was like an eternal torture. He had held back his strange illness as hard as he could in order to wait to read the final volume of his favorite manga.

Actually, he already felt that his death had arrived yesterday before his tenth birthday, but he did not want to give up because of his abundant love for the Fairy Tail series. He really hopes to be given another day to be able to read the series to the end.

"At least God can still hear" he whispered with his eyes slowly closed as he could feel the light starting to fade and dimmed.

'Thank you, Mom, Dad!'

'Take care!'
...

A 10-year-old boy suffers from a rare disease. Even all the leading doctors from all over the world cannot identify what kind of illness this poor child has.

Fate is indeed unforgiving. With his incurable disease, he was sentenced to only be able to live up to the age of 10 years.

After he died, he reincarnated into a world that he knew very well ...

'Self-studying on manga 'Code Geass'. Art of Manipulating +1.'

'Self-studying on manga 'Code Geass'. Art of Manipulating +1.'

'Self-studying on manga 'Code Geass'. Art of Manipulating +1.'

Smiling to himself James kept reading till he no longer heard the soft buzz of the Prodigy System telling him that his proficiency was rising.

He brought his proficiency panel up and discovered a very important thing.

English Proficiency: 20%

Chinese Proficiency: 65%

Spanish Proficiency: 5%

Mathematics Proficiency: 70%

Physics Proficiency: 10%

Biology Proficiency: 15%

Art of Manipulating: 80%

'Why is the Art of Manipulating capped at 80%?' Thought James to himself, he knew that in the manga Lelouch's main power wasn't the Geass, the thing that saved him from countless bad situations was his silver tongue and his intelligence so it couldn't have capped at 80% as this wasn't even a basic skill.

'Let me try this for myself' Thought James as he went to the store's clerk while preparing himself to use for the first time a skill given by the Prodigy System on others.

Putting his most charming smile James told the store's clerk "Good afternoon, I'll take this manga called 'Code Geass'. I heard that today the store has a discounted price for all mangas as they don't sell as much as the other things in the store, such a shame really."

"Really? Nobody told me about a discount today, we have discounts in comics just on Wednesdays as it's a slow day for us. Code Geass is one of the favorites in the store, it's one of my favorites too" The store clerk responded with a polite smile.

'Shit, I think I tried to be 'suave' on my own and I didn't let the skill do its job, let me try this again' Thought James as he felt a little embarrassed but didn't show it in his face.

"My apologies, I may have heard the wrong information. This is really a loss of face for me, how about I treat you with some pastries as soon as you finish your work here and you tell me a little about the next volumes of Code Geass, who knows I may even buy them all" Said James as the words flowed through his mouth.

"It has been some time since someone tried to flirt with me. You know what? I'm in, the name's Stephanie, a pleasure to meet you." The store's clerk that now I know is called Stephanie told me while she had a warm smile on her face.

"Beautiful name for a beautiful lady. I assume you finish working at 7 so I'll be waiting for you at the manga section, we'll go to a nearby cafeteria that I know its opened all night" James told Stephanie as he smiled, picked up his Code Geass manga and went to the manga section again.

'That didn't go as well as I wanted, I need to start trusting the Prodigy System more. I want to know everything this life has to offer and I will not let my doubts hold me down' Thought James as he knew that a part of himself still thinks that he's in a dream.

Shaking his head he brought back the Code Geass manga and put it in its place, picking up another manga called 'One Punch-Man' and started reading it.

What he didn't notice is that a new skill appeared with the other two skills he already had.

Skills:

Multiverse Travelling 1%

Prodigy System Mastery 2%

C0-%v3ror's W1{{ 0,1%

So, after thinking all this time, Kenshin decided the perfect way to earn money that will bring him money and will not affect his training time. Kenshin decided to write manga, in short, he decided to become a mangaka. 

Kenshin decided this as there are very few mangas in this world and most of them were bad as many people dream of becoming a hero and neglect other things and things such as the manga industry was badly affected by it. So Kenshin was then troubled with the fact to write his original one or to copy a manga that is not present in this world.

Then a few months ago he finally decided to copy 'One Piece' as he is just thinking it as a way to earn money and has not decided to seriously pursue it. Then in the few month's time he finished writing about 100 chapters and his drawing was way better than the original and he changed the story a bit here and there to make it better. 

(And yes he knew drawing and painting as in the last life where he lived about 500 years he had learned many things other than just martial arts like medical knowledge, Painting, sculpting, ancient medicinal knowledge, knowledge about science and technology and many more. In his life span, he has read almost all the books available as it helps pass the time and increase his knowledge. And with the opening of all his meredians, his intelligence also increased by 50 times what it was before)

Today was Sunday and Kenshin went to XYZ publications which were similar to many manga publications back in his original world. Kenshin went up the reception to look for editors who would be free to look at his work.

"Hello there boy, what do you want", said the receptionist smilingly. The receptionist is a young female who looked around 25 years old with an above-average facial feature, blond hair, and blue eyes.
"I want to show my manga to the editors to see if they will be willing to publish it", said Kenshin calmly.
"You wrote a manga. Let me see", said the receptionist. To which Kenshin just showed her the 1st 10 chapters of 'One Piece' he has brought to show to the editors. 
The receptionist just casually looked at it thinking it would be a mess but when he started reading it, he was shocked as to how amazing it was, she then carefully looked at the boy who was young but still handsome.

"This is very nice work. Did you write it? I mean children of your age tend to think of becoming a hero rather than becoming a mangaka", said the receptionist.
"No, I am quirkless", said Kenshin plainly.

Just as the receptionist was about to reply, she heard someone calling him.
"Good morning, Hinako chan", said a young female in his twenties who is very beautiful with silky black hair and blue eyes.
"Good morning, Sakura-chan. Ohh boy she is Kobayashi Sakura, an editor of our publication", said Hinako looking at Kenshin.
"Hinako chan, who is he", said Sakura looking at Kenshin.
"Ohhh, he is a young boy who wants to become a mangaka and I also read his manga, its amazing", said Hinako excitedly.

Sakura was surprised by Hinako's excitement, then she looked at Kenshin and said, "Okay boy, come with me to my office, I will see how amazing it is".
Kenshin then walked with Sakura. After walking for a few minutes they reached Sakura's office. 
"Okay, show it to me", asked Sakura. To which Kenshin just showed the 10 chapters he has brought.

Sakura looked at it, then she became very very excited while reading it. She laughed at some points, at some point she was serious and at some point she was angry. 

"Did you write this manga", asked Sakura while looking at Kenshin.
"Yes", said Kenshin with a calm face.

"DO you know how amazing it is for a middle school child to write this level of manga", said Sakura.
"No, I- " before he could say anything the excited Sakura spoke again, "What no, don't be shy, you deserve the credit".
"No, I mean I am not a middle school student and before you make any mistake, I am an elementary school student and I will go to middle school in a few months", said Kenshin.

Sakura was again shocked at this because the boy who looked like a middle school or a short height high school student was actually an elementary school student. Then again for an elementary school student to write this level of the manga is beyond amazing.

"Are you really an elementary school student", asked Sakura to confirm it. It is not Sakura's fault as Kenshin is 11 years old but he is 165 cm in height. 

"Yes I am an elementary school student", said Kenshin.
"Okay now moving onto the manga, it is amazing and there aren't many things I can point out to make it better and our publication house will be happy to publish your manga from this month. And how many chapters have you written?", said Sakura.

"I have written about 100 chapters", said Kenshin.
"Okay I will ask about what format do you want to publish like on every 3-day format or weekly format or monthly format", said Sakura.
"Hmmmmm I have many chapters and I can write many more easily, so 3-day format is nice", said Kenshin.
"Okay, wait here I will ask about it with our Head and contact with you about the money and contract. SO leave your contact details and when we have decided, we will contact you", said Sakura.
"Okay thanks", saying this Kenshin wrote the contact details of the Orphanage.

After talking about a few other things, Kenshin went back to the orphanage. It looks like it took a lot of time but it only took 2 hours time to visit the publication and then come back.

After Kenshin returned, he went to Miss Yuuto's office.
"Ohh Ken-chan, what happened", asked Miss Yuuto. 
"Aunt Yuuto I want to open a bank account and I need a guardian as I am not old enough", said Kenshin. This is one thing that happened in these 6 years, Miss Yuuto asked Kenshin to call her aunt as Kenshin's mother and she were good friend. Now, Kenshin knew why Aunt Yuuto is always nice even when everybody laughed at him or looked at him in scorn filled eyes.

"What do you need a bank account for Ken-chan", asked Aunt Yuuto.
Then Kenshin told her everything about becoming a mangaka. Hearing him Aunt Yuuto was amazed by Kenshin's talent. 
After talking with Aunt Yuuto they went to the bank in the afternoon. It took them about an hour before everything was completed and Kenshin's bank account was open. After that, both of them went back to the orphanage and Kenshin waited for their reply to come and if the reply didn't come then he will visit other publications.

After 3 days the expected call came, and Kenshin visited them that day itself.
"Kenshin, come here. You see he is our head of production Daichi san and he is also very interested in your manga. Please show it to him", said Sakura.
Kenshin looked at the short middle-aged man standing next to Sakura. Then he slowly showed him his manga. Daichi who has agreed to publish it after Sakura's recommendation just saw the manga and he became very excited as it was very nice.

"Okay it's very nice, now I am going but Sakura clears the paperwork and help Mr. Kenshin in this", saying that Daichi went away.
"Okay, lets complete this paperwork and celebrate this day. Today's treat will be on me", said Sakura excitedly.

Kenshin who read the contract was very happy as he will get about 50000 yen per page and his manga has about 50 pages per chapter and by this calculation, he will get 2 million yen per month that means about 24 million per year which is 3 times an average man in this world's Japan earns. 

After spending a few hours filling all the details and signing and everything, the contract was complete and Kenshin submitted them the 1st 10 chapters. He will submit other chapters in the time to come.
After that, he went with Sakura-chan to celebrate. 

Time passed and it was 1 month before the start of UA entrance exam and about 2 months before Kenshin finishes his middle school and joins UA high school. A lot of things happened in these 3-4 years. 

Kenshin started to earn money and he bought better equipment for doing strength training. This went on for a year but Kenshin then decided to live alone in an apartment as the orphanage is noisy with many useless people still disturbing him from time to time.

After discussing with aunt Yuuto, who suggested her few cheap houses, Kenshin bought a house on the outskirts of Tokyo but near to UA high School for 20 million yen. After that Kenshin began to train more seriously and now it is about 3 years since he started living in this apartment.

Kenshin is now 15 years old but his height is about 187 cm and a weight of about 130 kg. Kenshin is now at late/high stages of Advanced Grand Master stage with all 12 ordinary meredians opened but it will still take a few years to open extraordinary meredian and enter Legendary level.

About 3 years ago Kenshin finished reading about all the martial arts knowledge that Supreme Being has given him. And after 3 years of training, he incorporated their essence in his own martial arts-Kenshin style martial arts.

Soon this month also passed and it was the day of UA High School Entrance exam.

This is a fanfiction of how a martial arts fanatic is chosen as the successor of Supreme Being. And how he will pursue his dream of reaching the peak of martial arts.


Disclaimer: This is a fanfic, so don't bullshit me with copyrights.
Disclaimer: No Harem, No System, No NTR

Kemudian, pesta minum teh sore berakhir dengan gembira.
Seiji kembali ke kamarnya terlebih dahulu dan mengirim ceritanya ke email Shika. Setelah itu, dia mencari Mai.
Mai menunggunya di depan sebuah kamar di lantai tiga.
Ketika melihat Seiji tiba, dia membuka pintu kamar dan membawanya masuk.
Ada jendela besar tepat di seberang pintu di ruangan ini. Sisi kanan berisi deretan rak buku sementara meja besar yang dilengkapi dengan kursi yang tampak nyaman berdiri di sisi kiri. Ada tiga monitor komputer yang diatur di meja bersama dengan satu laptop, beberapa folder file, buku dan foto.
Di samping meja itu ada mesin scanner/printer /mesin fotokopi berkualitas tinggi dalam satu mesin— itu adalah model umum yang dapat ditemukan di bisnis apa pun.
Kamar ini jelas merupakan ruang kerja Natsuya.
Mai menyalakan printer, sebelum menyalakan laptop dan memasukkan kata sandi.
"Silakan dan gunakan ini untuk mengunduh dan mengeprint kontrakmu?
"Oke, terima kasih."
Seiji masuk ke emailnya, mengunduh kontrak, dan memilih pilihan print.
Printer bersuara dan dengan cepat mulai mencetak kontraknya.
Dalam waktu yang singkat ini, Seiji melihat rak buku untuk mencari sesuatu yang menarik.
'Aha... aku menemukannya!'
Di sudut kiri rak buku, dia melihat deretan buku manga serta deretan kotak CD berisi anime.
"Jadi ketua juga seorang pecinta anime dan manga."
Seiji menghela nafas dan berjalan mendekat untuk melihat lebih dekat barang-barang yang sangat familiar ini.
Bahkan sebelum pindah ke kediamannya untuk sementara, Seiji sudah curiga bahwa Natsuya mungkin memiliki minat seperti itu, tetapi Seiji tidak pernah memiliki kesempatan untuk bertanya langsung padanya tentang hal itu.
Ketika Mai membawakan manga untuk Shika-chan baca, Seiji percaya itu adalah bukti lain bahwa kesimpulannya benar.
Itu karena manga tersebut pernah dibaca sebelumnya, artinya manga itu tidak baru saja dibeli dari toko buku dan sudah ada di sini!
Natsuya Yoruhana sama sekali bukanlah seorang otaku, tapi dia sedikit banyak memahami anime dan manga. Ini berarti dia kadang-kadang menonton atau membacanya, tetapi dia tidak setingkat otaku, artinya dia hanya menikmatinya.
'Ini adalah bukti kuat dari minat pribadinya,' Pikir Seiji pada dirinya sendiri ketika dia melihat-lihat koleksi Natsuya. Dia merasa lebih dekat dengannya sekarang.
"Benar, Nona memang menikmati ini, terutama anime dan manga tentang Yin Yang Masters, iblis dan roh." Mai tersenyum saat dia berjalan ke sisi Seiji. "Tetapi dia khawatir tentang para tetua yang menganggapnya tidak dewasa,sehingga dia menahan dirinya. Dia tidak pernah melihat atau membaca hal-hal seperti itu di rumah utama, dan dia hanya akan melakukannya di sini."
Seiji mendengus. "Tsk, selalu ada beberapa orang tua kaku yang percaya anime dan manga hanya untuk anak kecil."
Dalam kehidupan sebelumnya, Seiji adalah seorang otaku berusia 30 tahun yang ekstrem; dia jelas tidak peduli dengan pendapat orang-orang yang disebut "dewasa" ini.
Tanpa memahami keindahan dunia 2-D, mereka memandang rendah dan mendiskriminasi anime dan manga. "Kedewasaan" apa yang mereka maksud?
Seiji bisa mengomentari topik ini selama lebih dari satu abad.
'Lupakan....'
"Orang-orang tua yang kaku ini pada akhirnya akan mati... whoops, maksudku meninggal. Biarkan saja mereka percaya pada apa yang mereka inginkan; lagi pula masa depan adalah milik kaum muda."
Mai menutupi mulutnya untuk menyembunyikan senyum ketika melihat lelaki itu di hadapannya memperlihatkan ekspresi jijik.
"Haruta-san, kamu benar-benar... otaku yang teguh."
"Yap, itu benar. Aku telah menjadi satu sepanjang hidupku." Seiji tersenyum ketika cahaya misterius melintas di matanya. "Aku suka anime dan manga, dan aku suka semuanya yang 2-D. Semua keindahan dan kecerdasan yang dimiliki manusia ada di dalamnya. Ya... tentu saja beberapa hal buruk atau aneh juga ada di dalamnya, tetapi itulah yang membuatnya kaya akan pengalaman."
"Siapa saja dapat menemukan apa yang tidak ada di dunia nyata dalam manga dan anime. Mungkin apa yang mereka cari tidak ada dalam kenyataan. Mungkin... mereka mencari kesenangan yang terlarang atau tabu. Terlepas dari sifat mereka, ada kemungkinan tak terbatas dalam manga dan anime, karena batasnya hanya imajinasi manusia! Setiap orang dapat menemukan sesuatu untuk dinikmati."
"Kita dapat menemukan orang-orang dengan minat yang sama dan menikmati pengalaman bersama. Kita juga dapat menolak berkomunikasi dengan orang-orang yang pandangannya berbeda dengan kita, agar tidak menghalangi atau membahayakan orang lain."
"Setiap orang dapat membangun dunia mereka sendiri yang sempurna, itulah manga dan anime."
Dreamland, Utopia, Shangri-La, Fairy Land of Peach Blossoms... semua ini adalah istilah yang berbeda untuk fantasi umat manusia. Mereka adalah tempat yang damai abadi dan diberkati untuk ditinggali. Tak satupun dari mereka pernah diaktualisasikan, dan mereka mungkin tidak pernah muncul.
Tetapi mereka ada dalam imajinasi manusia.
Fantasi dan imajinasi adalah hal-hal yang dapat dinikmati setiap manusia. Aktualisasi fantasi adalah dunia 2-D.
Itu karena dunia 2-D bisa menampilkan kemegahan seperti itu!
Setidaknya itulah yang diyakini Seiji.
Mai diam-diam mendengarkan penjelasan Seiji.
Sebagai non-otaku, dia tidak terlalu terkesan oleh nuansa pidato Seiji, tetapi dia samar-samar merasa apa yang dikatakannya terdengar masuk akal.
Jadi imajinasi adalah batas kemungkinan...
'Yah, kedengarannya... hebat.'
"Kamu adalah pembicara publik yang sangat baik, Haruta-san." Mai menyeringai padanya. "Bahkan aku sedikit terinfeksi oleh antusiasme-mu."
Seiji menggaruk wajahnya dengan canggung. "Itu bukan pidato atau apapun; aku hanya ingin menyuarakan perasaanku."
Dia bisa melanjutkan lebih lama lagi. Tidak ada cara secara verbal mengungkapkan cintanya yang penuh sebagai otaku untuk dunia 2-D.
Tapi itu akan menjadi bahan esai yang panjang, sehingga dia memutuskan untuk berhenti di tengah jalan.
Pada saat ini, printer berbunyi bip untuk menunjukkan bahwa printer telah selesai mencetak.
Seiji memeriksa semua halaman dan memastikan tidak ada masalah. Dia kemudian kembali ke komputer, keluar dari emailnya dan menghapus kontrak yang telah diunduh.
"Baiklah, terima kasih atas bantuanmu. Ayo pergi sekarang."
"Haruta-san..." Mai berhenti tersenyum dan ekspresinya serius.
Seiji mendeteksi bahwa dia memiliki sesuatu yang penting untuk dikatakan, jadi dia juga memasang wajah serius.
"Ada apa, Houjou-senpai?"
"Kamu berniat hidup di masa depan bersama dengan Kagura-san seperti ini, ya?"
"Ya, itu benar."
"Lalu, bagaimana kamu akan... mengatasi kemampuannya?"
"Aku akan menerima semuanya begitu saja. Apapun yang terjadi, aku akan menghadapinya."
"Apa kamu benar-benar yakin kamu mampu melakukan itu?"
"Aku bisa."
Berkat kemampuannya [Pemindahan Kekuatan Spiritual], dia tidak perlu khawatir tentang [Kutukan Malaikat Maut] sama sekali. Faktanya, kemampuan Shika-chan bahkan bermanfaat baginya, karena dia dapat terus meningkatkan status [Kekuatan Spiritual] -nya menggunakan kekuatan karmanya!
Tapi dia tidak bisa mengatakan itu dengan lantang.
Mai mempelajari ekspresi Seiji secara menyeluruh tetapi gagal menemukan sedikit keberanian atau ketakutan palsu.
Ini hanya bisa berarti satu dari tiga hal: dia sangat percaya diri, sangat bodoh, atau...
"Kamu memiliki sesuatu yang dapat kamu andalkan... apa itu?"
Seiji berkedip. Tidak heran, Mai Houjou telah melihatnya.
"Kamu dapat mengatakannya seperti. Aku... memiliki kekuatan sendiri."
Mai mengerjap sebagai tanggapan.
"Itu bagus... Keberanian dan resolusi semuanya cukup bagus, tapi itu tidak lebih dari kebodohan kecuali kamu memiliki kekuatan untuk mendukungnya," Katanya, mendesah ringan.
"Terima kasih, Senpai, telah mengkhawatirkanku... karena mengkhawatirkan kami." Seiji menyadari kekhawatirannya yang tulus dan tersenyum. "Aku menyesal tidak bisa memberitahumu lebih dari itu... senpai tidak perlu terlalu mencemaskan kami. Kami akan terus hidup bersama dengan baik."
Senyum lembut Mai yang biasa muncul kembali.
"Aku hanya ingin memastikan keselamatanmu, karena kemampuan Kagura-san... agak unik. Setiap orang memiliki rahasia mereka, jadi tidak apa-apa jika kamu tidak ingin mengungkapkannya. Tidak perlu meminta maaf, Junior."
Mereka bertukar pandangan dan tersenyum ketika mereka mencapai sebuah kesepakatan.
Mereka kemudian berjalan keluar dari ruang belajar Natsuya dalam keheningan.
"Omong-omong, Junior, apakah kamu tahu tentang nama panggilanmu saat ini di sekolah?" Mai bertanya ketika mereka berjalan ke bawah, tidak bisa menyembunyikan kegembiraan dalam nada suaranya.
Seiji memiliki firasat buruk. "Nama Panggilan... apa?"
"Semua orang di sekolah sekarang tahu tentang pencapaian kepahlawananmu di klub karate dan banyak siswa yang memanggilmu 'Naga Pelahap Sihir'."
Seiji dibuat terdiam saat mendengar ini.
'Apa apaan itu!!?'


Seorang NEET berumur 30 tahun berinkarnasi ke dalam badan seorang otaku yang tersedak mi instan hingga meninggal. Saat ia mulai menjalani hidup barunya, ia sadar bahwa dunianya yang baru sedikit berbeda dengan Bumi. Penduduk di dunia ini memiliki penampilan yang jauh lebih baik, dan dunia yang baru ini juga memiliki teknologi futuristik dan ahli Yin Yang yang misterius! Setelah berinkarnasi, ia sadar bahwa ia telah diberkati dengan suatu keajaiban yaitu sebuah sistem seperti dalam game, yang dapat membuatnya meningkatkan status skillnya dan melampaui batas-batas tubuh manusia. Sistem ini bahkan memiliki kemampuan yang sangat luar biasa, yaitu kemampuan untuk menyimpan dan memuat di kehidupan nyata! 
Di dunia baru yang mirip dengan game 2-D itu, dia hanya ingin menikmati hidup dan berjalan menuju masa depan yang mulia… Namun, dia dengan cepat terlibat dalam suatu plot yang kompleks. Dapatkah ia membebaskan potensinya dan menggunakan sistemnya untuk melepas rantai-rantai yang mengikat dirinya dan menemukan kebenaran mengenai keadaan tubuh sebelumyna?


Yuuki, Ruki, Tsubasa, Koyume, and Kaoruko went together to Ruki's book sign event. 

Ruriko decided to stay in the dorm since she didn't feel comfortable in that kind of crowded place. 

Koyume and Kaoruko were curious about this book sign event since this would be their first time to come to this kind of event. 

They had arrived at the venue where the event would be held. They could see quite a lot of people lining up wanting to enter the venue. 

"Wow, there are a lot of people," Koyume said. 

"Awawawaawwa," Kaoruko was too nervous to say anything since she would have never thought to see a lot of people. 

Yuuki was also a bit surprised. He knew that Ruki drew an ecchi manga but it was targeted toward a female. He nodded and came to the conclusion that a woman was also perverted. 

"What are you thinking about?" Tsubasa asked. 

"No, I just think there are a lot of people," Yuuki said. He couldn't say that he was thinking that woman was also perverted. 

Tsubasa looked at him with a suspicious expression. 

"Let's enter the venue, I'm sure your editor is waiting for you," Yuuki said while looking at Ruki. 

Ruki took a deep breath several times to calm herself. She closed her eyes and opened it, "Let's go." She had made her resolve and wouldn't be embarrassed by her status again. She needed to show her resolve as a manga artist. 

Everyone entered the venue but it stopped since Ruki didn't walk. 

"What's wrong, Ruki?" Tsubasa asked. 

"As expected, I can't do it!!" Ruki suddenly said and crouched down. She was just too embarrassed. She was drawing an ecchi manga and she had always hidden this fact. She saw a lot of people coming to her book event and knew that they would know her identity. At the same time, she would be known as a perverted high school girl student. She didn't want that to happen to her. 

Tsubasa, Koyume, and Kaoruko looked at each other. They knew that Ruki was just too embarrassed with her identity as an Ecchi manga artist. They weren't sure how to talk to her since they had never done this kind of event before. 

Yuuki walked toward her, "Ruki." 

Ruki looked up at him. 

"Follow me," Yuuki said and brought her to the window. 

Ruki could only follow him while looking outside. 

"Did you see that? That's all of your fans, all of them are coming because of you, I know that you're embarrassed but you can't let down your fans, aren't you happy that your manga is being appreciated by a lot of people?" Yuuki said. 

Ruki looked at the people who were lining up together. She could see their smiles and excitement waiting for the event to start. 

"Your identity isn't something shameful, rather you should be proud, you're a famous manga artist right now," Yuuki said. 

Ruki looked at him and asked, "Do you think I can still have a boyfriend with my identity as an Ecchi manga artist?" 

Yuuki looked at her weirdly, "Do you worry about something as stupid as this?" 

"What do you mean stupid?! I want a boyfriend and get married in the future too! Do you think with my identity as an Ecchi manga artist, I can live normally having a boyfriend, dating, marrying, and having children in the future?" Ruki became frustrated and told him all of her frustration and stress.

Yuuki sighed and said, "Enough, you don't need to worry about something like that, I'll take responsibility when you can't get a boyfriend in the future." 

"Eh?" Ruki was startled. 

"The event is starting, let's go," Yuuki pulled her hand.

"Eeeeehhh?" Ruki startled and blushed at the same time. Her body became hot and followed him voluntarily. 

Koyume and Kaoruko who saw this scene felt a bittersweet love somehow. 

"T - this scene is a bit too much for me," Koyume held both of her cheeks with her hands. 

"Y - yes," Kaoruko thought that she could only see this kind of thing on TV drama but she couldn't believe that she would see it in real life. 

Tsubasa felt a bit annoyed and uncomfortable to see it, 'Why am I so irritated?' 

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The book sign event started and a lot of women entered the venue. They wanted to see the genius 
Big Boobies♥Himeko who drew such a wonderful manga for them. 

Ruki was sitting on the chair while looking at everyone who was coming toward her. She turned her head and saw him standing beside her. She thought that she should make her become her bodyguard for this event. She was glad that he wore a suit when he came earlier. 

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Ruki looked at her fans and took a deep breath. She took the microphone, "Everyone, thank you very much for coming today!" She was a bit nervous and waited for a while until everyone started to clap their hands. 

Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

"Himeko-sensei!" 

"I'm so happy to meet you!" 

"Himeko-sama!" 

"Himeko!" 

Ruki who saw this scene was touched, 'This is amazing...So many people have come....Just to see me.' She turned her head and saw him nodding at her. She was glad that she decided to be brave and did this book sign event. 

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Ruki was sitting while doing the book sign event. She also listened to her fans who were telling her about how much they had wanted to see her. 

"I wanted to meet you badly, Himeko-oneesama!" 

'Oneesama!!!' Ruki was startled. 

"My husband and I both read your work! Oneesama!" The woman cried while carrying her baby. 

Yuuki was a bit amazed since he had never seen someone bring a baby during his book sign event. 

"Himeko...Oneesama," Suddenly Ruki felt something started to awaken inside her. She tucked her hair into her ear, "I'm happy to meet you, too, my sweet, little bunnies." She looked very sexy and mature all of a sudden. 

"KYAAAAAAAA!!!!!" Everyone was screaming after hearing her teasing. 

'What is this transformation?' Yuuki was a bit baffled looking at her transformation. He saw that she had become more confident.  

Ruki also winked toward them. 

Yuuki almost spurted his blood when he saw her winking toward everyone. He didn't believe such a shy girl would suddenly become this kind of character. 

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After that, this event started to become a place where everyone vented a problem with their relationship.

"Things aren't going well with my boyfriend, how can I make things right, like in your manga?"

"You can't make that kind of face if you want to be a heroine, sexiness exudes from confidence, you need to love yourself more, that's the secret to becoming a perfect woman," Ruki said. 

Yuuki wasn't sure how to react in this situation but he had to admit that she really gave good advice even though she didn't have that much experience. 

"Onee-sama...." The fans looked at her and looked at him curiously, "I - is this your boyfriend, Onee-Sama?" 

Ruki was full of confidence and suddenly blushed. 

"Ah, I understand, I will work hard too and become a wonderful woman similar to you, though, I'm a bit envious that you have such a boyfriend on your side." 

Ruki wasn't sure how to answer this question and could only nod. She couldn't destroy her image in front of her fans. 

Yuuki wanted to laugh in this situation. 

The event continued and it had become a great success. 

Ruki was glad that everyone was happy, though, she was embarrassed when most of her fans thought that he was her boyfriend. 

"How do you feel?" Yuuki asked. 

Ruki was still sitting in her seat. She saw a lot of letters and gifts from her fans. Her tears started to roll and she felt really happy right now, "This was.... The happiest day of my life, I'm glad that I drew manga." She started to remember her memory, "Even on days I couldn't get out of bed because of fever, or the day my doggy died back at home, I kept drawing a pervy manga, even though I was crying...." 

Yuuki wasn't sure but Ruki suddenly hugged his waist. He could only calm her while caressing her back slowly, "You did well." He caressed her head and thought that this girl was really strong. 

Kaoruko, Koyume, and Tsubasa looked at him with speechless expressions. 

"I....totally thought I was walking down the wrong path this whole time....because I ended up a completely different manga artist than the one I wanted to be."

"But I feel much better now," Ruki stood up and separated from him. She wiped the tears in her eyes and looked at everyone, "I'll never be embarrassed about my manga ever again." 

"Yeah! There are tons of people who'll feel their temperature rise when they read your manga," Kaoruko said. 

"Right?" Koyume said. 

"When you say it like that, I guess I'm still a little embarrass-" Ruki said and felt a bit embarrassed. 

"But it's not embarrassing! It's an amazing talent! I look you up so much!" Kaoruko said. 

"Kaos-chan, thank you very much," Ruki said. 

Kaoruko smiled sweetly at her. 

"Big Boobies-sensei!" Her editor suddenly came while calling her pen name. 

"Big Boobies♥Himeko-sensei!" 

Ruki who heard her pen name became embarrassed again, "That pen name is still embarrassing!!!" 

Yuuki shook his head and thought that Ruki still had a long way to go to not be embarrassed with her pen name.

2 chapters / days

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Crossing into the anime world and have a rescue system that will pop out a quest suddenly.

Can I get items and abilities after completion?

Do I have to travel to another world?

But before that Yuuki needs to save the world of otaku? Even though he is a Yakuza?

Everything start from here.

(This synopsis looked like the one from my Hitotose Note).

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