When a hacker dies and gets thrown into another world see what happens!

At the ninja academy of Konoha.
At the back row of the classroom, Akabane was absorbed by his drawing.
He drew lines and words on the back of his textbook.
After a while, he finally finished.
It was a short panel of comic that he drew, he felt satisfied.
"Hey, Akabane-kun! Let me see your drawing! Let me see it!" said the white-haired boy of his classmate excitedly.
"Don't bother him, let him be." His other classmate jumps to intervene.
"Oooi Akabane, are you listening!" The white-haired boy shout him insisted.
Akabane gives no response.
"Stop it, I said! if you disturb him again, I will beat you to the pulp Jiraiya!" His classmate is at its peak.
As Jiraiya finished speaking, several boys around them quickly made a fuss.
As expected, that white-haired boy was punched hard by another boy, the last two rows relapsed into silence.
…
After a while, the first lesson coming to an end.
Akabane coughed a few times and gives his half-done comic panel to the white-haired boy as he said, "Here take a look, I will now take my rest."
Suddenly, Akabane coughed violently again.
"Akabane, your body seems not in good shape. You need to rest so you will be able to draw better." Said Jiraiya.
Akabane stretched out his hand, but the sketch was stolen away by another boy who was a bully at his class.
"Hahaha, this drawing is stupid…" said the bully.
As a result, cheerful laughter resounded in the classroom.
Akabane leaned against the wall as he tried to catch his breath.
In front of him, a translucent panel emerged.
 
——————
Name: Akabane Kurama
Ninja class: Academy Student
Physical Strength : 3 (+)
Chakra Strength : 34 (+)
Main Chakra attribute: Yin
Equipment: Pen, Drawing board
Ninjutsu : [None]
Points: 27
——————
"After working so hard to finish one chapter, I only got such a small amount of points."
Half a month ago, he was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century and was dreaming of becoming a famous illustrator, but suddenly traversed into the Naruto world.
The system was activated when he was drawing the comic and gained point by letting anyone read it.
It was half a month already until he managed to save 27 points.
Akabane couldn't help but have a dim hope.
There is no way he can reach out to his dream here, he is currently on a child body, and comic is nowhere to be found here at Konoha. He might need a long way for this comic thing to get acceptance here.
Fortunately, he's arriving after the first Ninja War. The era has a short period of peace, enough for Akabane to developing his skills at ease.
But…
That being said, with a weak physique of him, he couldn't help to complain to his mother.
The main distinctive trait of the Kurama Clan is to have strong chakra power, but as the price, they lack the physique.
These two points are fully inherited by him, but the difference is that his strong chakra is only slightly above average, but his physique is abysmal.
To put it simply, he didn't excel the main trait of his clan but still inherit its weakness.
Fortunately, with some points, he can use the system's ability to awaken five sense of control.
Five senses of control: The blood inheritance limit of the Kurama clan requires 30 points to be awakened.
Because of those purposes of awakening five sense control, that he has been reluctant to spend points until now.
"Hey, there is new ninjutsu on the exchange list..."
He just opened the list and immediately found that there were many types of ninjutsu that he did not have before.
[Transformation Jutsu: D-level ninjutsu requires 5 points.]
[Clone Jutsu: D-level ninjutsu requires 5 points.]
[Substitution Jutsu: D-level ninjutsu, requires 5 points]
[Harem no Jutsu: It is changed from the Transfiguration and requires 5 points.]
[Shadow Clone Jutsu: Level B ninjutsu requires 100 points.]
"This kind of ninjutsu seems to be appearing in the Naruto first chapter... Could it be said that the ninjutsu appearing in my system is the same one?"
Yes!
Akabane just finished his first chapter of the Naruto comic. He likes Naruto to the point he can recreate it from his memory even if it not perfect.
For an art student like him, imitating a comic is easy.
At first, he just wanted to try to see if his drawing could activate the five sense control of the Kurama clan, but he accidentally awakened the system.
For him, the system is no different than offering help when he needs the most, but the question is, why does he have to draw Naruto?
I am in the Naruto world! What else the reason needed!
Fortunately, most characters in the early days of the comic are far from being born. No one would think that what is painted here is telling the future.
Everyone thinks it's just a story made by a child.
"Akabane, your story is so amazing."
"Hahaha, Naruto is so funny, who is that?"
"Is this the future?"
That's right, in everyone's eyes, these are nothing but fantasy in Akabane's head. They are just drawn with a pen.
Including Hiruzen Sarutobi…
"Akabane, I do appreciate your passion for the arts, but I hope you pay more attention to class!"
As soon as the teacher entered the class, those boys running away to their chairs, Hiruzen goes and talks to Akabane.
He has said this kind of thing a dozen times... Well, he said that from the first day of Akabane started drawing comics in class, as he took his pen and drawing board.
"I understand sensei, I will pay more attention." Akabane smiled awkwardly.
"Well, it's almost time for class. Give me your drawing, and I will return it to you after school."
Subsequently, Hiruzen-sensei took away Akabane's comic.
"But sensei, I just got to see it."
The girl who was handed over the comic pouted her mouth, and her eyes were watery, almost sobbing.
The girl has blond hair and red eyes and looks very cute, but her identity is scary.
It was the princess, Tsunade.
"Tsunade, I only take it for a while, and I will give it to you after class."
Hiruzen smiled, as he took the sketch and returned to the podium, starting from the first page.
Akabane observed that his points had risen a bit.
But…
This is weird. Didn't I gained slower than this before?
Not only that.
After a few minutes, he gained another 2 points.
After Hiruzen finished reading the first chapter, Akabane's total points had reached 31 points.
Adding it back and forth, Akabane get 5 points when Hiruzen reading the first chapter.
"Does the higher the ninja level, the more points it gives?" he thought.
Akabane stared at the panel, thinking.
I need to try it out after school...
The Kurama clan has not produced promising young blood for many years, but they have pretty big members.
If my theory is correct, then how many points can I get by giving the comic to the whole family?
Aren't I a genius!
It's already time to start the class, but Hiruzen didn't seem to realize it.
He completely absorbed to the comic, as he sat there enjoyingly, and then...
He turned to the first page again and began to look.
His students were trying to take a peek, especially Tsunade, which showed a full of envy with her cute little face.
Realizing half of the minute has been passed since the schedule, Hiruzen-sensei suddenly snapped out," Oh shoot! It's time to starting the class!".
"Now, I could get my first skill. Should I exchange it now?"
Akabane hesitated.
After thinking about it for a moment, Akabane couldn't resist it, and exchanged it for "Five Sense of Control."
[30 Point reduction.]
[The point exchange success!]
[Awakened The Five Sense Control.]
The system notified his exchange.

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…
[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]
Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?
As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!
…Or am I?
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At the ninja academy of Konoha.


In the back row of the classroom, Akabane was absorbed by his drawing.


He drew lines and words on the back of his textbook.


After a while, he finally finished.


It was a short panel of comics that he drew, he felt satisfied.


"Hey, Akabane-kun! Let me see your drawing! Let me see it!" said the white-haired boy of his classmate excitedly.


"Don't bother him, let him be." His other classmate jumps to intervene.


"Oooi Akabane, are you listening!" The white-haired boy shouted at him.


Akabane gives no response.


"Stop it, I said! if you disturb him again, I will beat you to the pulp Jiraiya!" His classmate is at its peak.


As Jiraiya finished speaking, several boys around them quickly made a fuss.


As expected, that white-haired boy was punched hard by another boy, the last two rows relapsed into silence.


…


After a while, the first lesson came to an end.


Akabane coughed a few times and gave his half-done comic panel to the white-haired boy as he said, "Here take a look, I will now take my rest."


Suddenly, Akabane coughed violently again.


"Akabane, your body seems not in good shape. You need to rest so you will be able to draw better." Said Jiraiya.


Akabane stretched out his hand, but the sketch was stolen away by another boy who was a bully in his class.


"Hahaha, this drawing is stupid…" said the bully.


As a result, cheerful laughter resounded in the classroom.


Akabane leaned against the wall as he tried to catch his breath.


In front of him, a translucent panel emerged.


——————


Name: Akabane Kurama


Ninja class: Academy Student


Physical Strength : 3 (+)


Chakra Strength : 34 (+)


Main Chakra attribute: Yin


Equipment: Pen, Drawing board


Ninjutsu : [None]


Points: 27


——————


"After working so hard to finish one chapter, I only got such a small amount of points."


Half a month ago, he graduated from the University of arts & design in the 21st century and was dreaming of becoming a famous illustrator, but suddenly traversed into the Naruto world.


The system was activated when he was drawing the comic and gained points by letting anyone read it.


It was half a month already until he managed to save 27 points.


Akabane couldn't help but have a dim hope.


There is no way he can reach out to his dream here, he is currently in a child body, and comics are nowhere to be found here at Konoha. He might need a long way for this comic thing to get acceptance here.


Fortunately, he's arriving after the first Ninja War. The era has a short period of peace, enough for Akabane to develop his skills at ease.


But…


That being said, with a weak physique of him, he couldn't help to complain to his mother.


The main distinctive trait of the Kurama Clan is to have strong chakra power, but as the price, they lack the physique.


These two points are fully inherited by him, but the difference is that his strong chakra is only slightly above average, but his physique is abysmal.


To put it simply, he didn't excel at the main trait of his clan but still inherited its weakness.


Fortunately, with some points, he can use the system's ability to awaken five senses of control.


Five senses of control: The blood inheritance limit of the Kurama clan requires 30 points to be awakened.


Because of those purposes of awakening five sense control, he has been reluctant to spend points until now.


"Hey, there is new ninjutsu on the exchange list…"


He just opened the list and immediately found that there were many types of ninjutsu that he did not have before.


[Transformation Jutsu: D-level ninjutsu requires 5 points.] [Clone Jutsu: D-level ninjutsu requires 5 points.] [Substitution Jutsu: D-level ninjutsu, requires 5 points] [Harem no Jutsu: It is changed from the Transfiguration and requires 5 points.] [Shadow Clone Jutsu: Level B ninjutsu requires 100 points.]


"This kind of ninjutsu seems to be appearing in the Naruto first chapter… Could it be said that the ninjutsu appearing in my system is the same one?"


Yes!


Akabane just finished his first chapter of the Naruto comic. He likes Naruto to the point he can recreate it from his memory even if it is not perfect.


For an art student like him, imitating a comic is easy.


At first, he just wanted to try to see if his drawing could activate the five sense control of the Kurama clan, but he accidentally awakened the system.


For him, the system is no different than offering help when he needs it the most, but the question is, why does he have to draw Naruto?


I am in the Naruto world! What else the reason needed!


Fortunately, most characters in the early days of the comic are far from being born. No one would think that what is painted here is telling the future.


Everyone thinks it's just a story made by a child.


"Akabane, your story is so amazing."


"Hahaha, Naruto is so funny, who is that?"


"Is this the future?"


That's right, in everyone's eyes, these are nothing but fantasy in Akabane's head. They are just drawn with a pen.


Including his teacher Arata Sarutobi…


"Akabane, I do appreciate your passion for the arts, but I hope you pay more attention to class!"


As soon as the teacher entered the class, those boys ran away to their chairs, Arata went and talked to Akabane.


He has said this kind of thing a dozen times… Well, he said that from the first day of Akabane started drawing comics in class, as he took his pen and drawing board.


"I understand sensei, I will pay more attention." Akabane smiled awkwardly.


"Well, it's almost time for class. Give me your drawing, and I will return it to you after school."


Subsequently, Arata-sensei took away Akabane's comic.


"But sensei, I just gotta see it."


The girl who was handed over the comic pouted her mouth, and her eyes were watery, almost sobbing.


The girl has blond hair and red eyes and looks very cute, but her identity is scary.


It was the princess, Tsunade.


"Tsunade, I only take it for a while, and I will give it to you after class."


Arata smiled, as he took the sketch and returned to the podium, starting from the first page.


Akabane observed that his points had risen a bit.


But…


This is weird. Didn't I gain slower than this before?


Not only that.


After a few minutes, he gained another 2 points.


After Arata finished reading the first chapter, Akabane's total points had reached 31 points.


Adding it back and forth, Akabane gets 5 points when Arata reads the first chapter.


"Does the higher the ninja level, the more points it gives?" he thought.


Akabane stared at the panel, thinking.


I need to try it out after school…


The Kurama clan has not produced promising young blood for many years, but they have pretty big members.


If my theory is correct, then how many points can I get by giving the comic to the whole family?


Aren't I a genius!


It's already time to start the class, but Arata didn't seem to realize it.


He was completely absorbed by the comic, as he sat there enjoyingly, and then…


He turned to the first page again and began to look.


His students were trying to take a peek, especially Tsunade, which showed a full of envy with her cute little face.


Realizing half of the minute has passed since the schedule, Arata-sensei suddenly snapped out," Oh shoot! It's time to start the class!".


"Now, I could get my first skill. Should I exchange it now?"


Akabane hesitated.


After thinking about it for a moment, Akabane couldn't resist it, and exchanged it for "Five Sense of Control."


[30 Point reduction.] 


[The point exchange success!] 


[Awakened The Five Sense Control.]


The system notified his exchange.



I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
Raw Source: sj.uukanshu.com

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Hazel had fun listening to Eva go on. She was a very humorous storyteller; as a writer it must come with the territory. 
She had never met anyone like her but she supposed it was her own limited experience. Having only ever lived in two fairly close areas of the country she hadn't realized how different life could be for people in other states. Georgia seemed almost like another planet. 
After a while, when she realized she hadn't contributed enough, Hazel told stories about life as a starving artist and all of the things she had done to try and earn a paycheck over the years. It was a natural thing to do once the topic switched to the woes of crazy customers at Eva's job. 
She honestly couldn't remember the last time she talked to someone other than Will like this. It was actually kind of fun. 
They had to go to bed early to have a staff meeting with higher ups from the novel and comic app about what to expect from the convention, which was oddly disappointing. Hazel hadn't wanted the conversation to end. 
As promised, she called Will while Eva was in the shower, stepping out onto the terrace for privacy. 
"I have to know…why did she choose that screen name?" he asked without preamble after picking up. "I've been wondering all day."
Hazel chuckled. "Apparently it's from a kids' movie from the early 2000s. We might have been in the hospital when it came out. I never saw it. Did you ever watch any of the Shrek movies?"
"Nope," Will said popping the 'p.' "My childhood was just as devoid of television as yours was. Pretty sure the first one came out when we were in the hospital."
That made sense. She didn't know anything about his life before the hospital other than that his father had some sort of mental illness. Had he watched kids' movies and TV shows then? Hazel had but she could hardly remember them at this point. 
Was it normal for people to quote movies? She was pretty out of touch with things other people her age liked and always had been. She wasn't into anything cool when she was younger and she didn't understand internet culture like memes at all now. 
Hazel knew an awful lot about how the natural world worked but pop culture simply didn't appeal to her. The convention she went to back in Salt Lake had been weird and she was willing to bet the one tomorrow would be about the same. 
"I know very little about what was popular in our generation," she sighed. "Unlike me, Eva seems to be drowning in pop culture. But she's a very entertaining storyteller. Sort of makes me wish I had a sister too."
Will went quiet for a moment after that. She wasn't sure what he was thinking but eventually he changed the subject by asking about the itinerary for tomorrow. 
She told him about the plan to meet with the people hosting the panel before they all headed over to the convention and he listened intently. He had never been to a convention before so he didn't know how these things worked. 
Hazel wrapped up the call when she saw Eva had exited the bathroom and was drying her hair with a towel. She should shower and go to bed too. After being on the plane she felt a little gross. 
"I'll keep you updated about what happens tomorrow," she assured him. "Sleep well. I love you."
"I love you too but I can guarantee I won't sleep well without you here," Will replied. 
She shook her head with a smile after hanging up. Of course he wouldn't. He had gotten used to using her as a teddy bear so trying to sleep without that would feel off. 
Admittedly, Hazel had a hard time falling asleep without him too. She was used to being held and listening to her husband's calm and even breathing. He had been right earlier. She did miss him already. 
=== 
At the meeting the following morning they met the representatives from the site tasked with taking care of them and two other author/artist duos who would also be on the panel. Hazel was still half asleep from her restless night but the doughnuts and coffee helped a little. 
Paulina Fairbanks, one of the representatives, went on about what was and was not appropriate for the panel and what the site expected from them. The panel was meant to create interest in the site so more people would join and pay to read. 
The panelists weren't allowed to talk about anything from their personal lives or speak disparagingly about the platform they worked through. They were allowed to say what was difficult about the collaboration process between author and artist but had to be discreet. 
The app had released multiple chapters at once of all three comics whose collaborators were being featured today as a way to generate interest for the panel. That was why Hazel had nearly worked herself to death over the past month and a half. 
She wasn't feeling all that generous toward the site right now but she would follow the rules. They were paying for her to be here after all. And providing these delicious doughnuts. 
Paulina also wanted to double check the spellings of everyone's names for the name cards that would sit in front of them at the panel. Each one would say the person's name, their screen name, which comic they worked on, and whether they were the artist or the author. 
All of the featured comics were in the fantasy genre, which is why they were chosen for this convention. One was about living as an outcast without superpowers in a powered up society. The other revolved around a young dragonborn searching for the rest of its kind, which was believed to be extinct. 
Hazel eyed the other people present. To her surprise, most of them were women. Xander Warren, the author of the dragonborn novel, and Tyler Gill, the artist for the superpower comic, were the only men present. 
There had been a lot less male art majors at her school so that made at least a little sense…but wasn't the world of novels primarily dominated by men? Maybe it was only the super famous ones.

“I’ll marry anyone who will take me!” Hazel declared loudly. “I don’t need love!”

“Get down!” Will hissed. “You don’t know what kind of people are lurking around in here! Talking like that might get you killed!”

==

Hazel Dixon thought she was putting her troubled past behind her. But when the person she thought she trusted most betrays her, she loses her head and proposes to an entire bar full of strangers. 

Enter Will Sheffield, a charming stranger who decides to take her up on her offer to save her from herself. 

He spoils her rotten without expecting anything in return and Hazel's confusion only grows. She doesn't know why he is acting this way. Or why he reminds her so much of the 'dangerous' childhood friend she thought was gone forever...

*Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*

Choi Dan-bi fixed her gaze on the hands of her friend No-Eul which is fiddling like a professional. The tune of the orchestration lightened up her damp and dispirited mood, making her feel the rush that painting gives her this days. 

Ever since the day they submitted the art project and everyone where wowed by their masterpiece, she had started giving more of her time, attention and concentration to her painting and comic creation. She found a way and a career path that she loved with the help of her god-like master.

Speaking of the master who made her look like a joke, after confessing to him. Just remembering that scene made her drown in embarrassment.

She tried to shake away that thought and was successful only when she continued to bury herself into the brilliant orchestration.

After a while she became bored because the orchestra wasn't as perfectly delivered like before anymore. To keep herself busy until No-Eul's practice was over, she took her graphics tab and continued working on the new issue of her comic book. 

Lost in the world of her creation, she didn't notice that No-Eul had been calling her and even after the latter got no response she came over and had been standing behind her, watching as she draw her characters and create the scenes panel by panel.

No-Eul stood behind her friend who was busy cursing and blackmailing Ant HAN, turning the situation around and making Ant HAN the joke instead. As if that's not enough, she even made him very perverted and disgusting to the readers. Well that's her way of venting her anger.

No-Eul understands her friends actions were out of anger and that her decisions at the moment are stupid but she really confirmed it when Dan-bi created another panel where  she killed off Ant HAN out of the comic book. Then did she   declare her presence by clearing her throat loudly.

" Are you really willing to let go just like that?, You have not spent one-eighth of the time you spent chasing after Seung-Heon and you are backing away already!. Is this what you meant by waiting the other day?." No-Eul's question jerked Dan-bi back to reality and put away her graphics tab.

"Are you guys done?" She raised her face and the empty theatre answered her question." Let's go then" she said to avoid answering No-Eul's question.

After the two left the scene, No-Eul's question lingered on Dan-bi's mind since then. ' What if he hadn't sorted out his feelings, what if he is still confused about how he feels, I think he probably needs some time, I can't do anything but wait, But please don't take too long, Yo-han.' she prayed in her heart. 

Only if she knew that time is not on anyone's side, she would have prayed that the universe should alter time and fast forward everything.

_

It was lunch time the next day.

 Yo-han cleared is desk and prepared to go to the cafeteria.

He was walking through the hallway when a sound attracted his attention. Normally, he wouldn't care what the fuss is about and he would just go his own way, not prying into other people's business but his eyes caught a sight that he could not avoid.

"Seung-Heon get out of my way!!!" Dan-Bi exclaimed at the rigid and rooted body blocking her way.

"Hey, I just wanted to say hi, what's wrong with that?" Seung-Heon asked with his cunning voice.

"Is that your catchphrase, it's like you don't know any other word but Hi. You've said more than I need to here in this lifetime and the next, please get away from me." Dan-Bi retorted immediately and when he refused to move, she tried to pass the side but at the same moment, the partner in crime arrived and block her alternative passage way.

"What do we have here?, Hmm?, Lover's quarrel, Ehn?, Just forgive the poor guy, he is sorry from the bottom of his heart." Chin-Hae said in a rather mocking way than how it appears.

" You two, get out of my way now, or you will regret your actions." Dan-Bi threatened but to no avail.

"What will you do?, report me to Director Choi?. You of all people should know how close our families are, no punishment what so ever awaits me.... hehehe" Seung-Heon replied floatingly. 

"Seung-Heon, I never knew you had a girl in your life, when did this happen?, I feel like a third wheel here." Chin-Hae said.

The two busied themselves, exchanging words with Dan-bi, refusing her passage to the private place she found specifically to have lunch at. Ever since the confession, she had been avoiding Yo-han and have not contacted him in any way. It was this place she is heading once again to have lunch, that Seung-Heon and Chin-Hae decided to disturb her.

During the exchange of words, an hand landed on both Seung-Heon's and Chin-Hae's shoulders, shoving them aside and clearing a path for himself to walk in between the two.

Yo-han passed between the two and grabbed Danbi's hand. He turned to look at the two who are grunting and in there eyes were rage envy and jealousy, especially Seung-Heon's.

"Didn't I tell you never to show your face before me again? and how dare you disturbing me again" Yo-han asked the two who were dumbfounded by his questions.

Seung-Heon was taken aback the most, what he heard was that Yo-han lost the bet, what is that Yo-han is saying about not appearing before him again, and why is Chin-Hae not saying anything, did something go wrong with the Hyun-Ki?. 

"No...no one is disturbing you"  Seung-Heon responded.

"Disturbing my friend is also disturbing me, don't you get it?" Yo-han replied and turned to Chin-Hae " I warned you before but it's like you have underestimated me this time, don't blame me for the Ong family's misfortune, blame yourself." Yo-han said and pulled Dan-bi along with him as he walked away towards the cafeteria.

The two bullies stared at each other blankly, with no clue of what Yo-han meant. Had it been that Chin-Hae knows what trouble he is in, he will not be standing there like that. 

Dan-Bi on her own had not let go of the incident the other day and she was a bit angry at Yo-han and not ready to have lunch with him for the time being. " Yo-han, let go, I am not going to the cafeteria, I was heading somewhere else." She protested lightly.

She was surprised when he stop and ask, " why are you avoiding me?.". This sentence make her feel very guilty of her actions towards him. " I am not avoiding you, I just need to skip lunch for a few days." She lied. 

"Hmm, okay but be careful with those two". Though he knew she was lying, he played along. After all it was him who offended her, he would wait till she could no longer keep up with her act. Surely she will come back to meet him.

The two of them went their separate ways with the one thinking about the other.

Yo-han was so furious at Chin-Hae that he was ready to reveal the Ong family's secrets. ' How dare Chin-Hae?' Though Chin-Hae did nothing to Yo-han, doing something to Dan-bi is almost the same.' Therefore it's time to bring the Ong family down and set Na-Gil free.

The spoilt Choi Dan-bi finally finds something she wants more than anything but she might not get afterall. Trying so hard to make him, the one she wants, oblige to her.

it's just so unfortunate that Park Yo-han doesn't want to bite more than he can chew, he has a revenge that means more to him than his own happiness. he would not want to put the innocent girl in Danger, he prefers it if they are not together than putting her in Danger. 

All the thoughts in his heads are about revenge and building his empire. Love is a secondary matter to him. 

Cupid the god of love is having an hard time with this two polar opposites.

Sooner, the two characters shared some time together as a couple. He wants Revenge But She wants Love.

Revenge VS Love...

Cupid seems to be losing...

Evan pulled the coffee cup closer, breathing the heavenly smell of liquid energy. It took all his self control not to chug the mug in one gulp, but he knew his mouth would instantly regret that decision. It was close to 4 am when he finally went to bed, after an intense round of PMs with FallenSparrow. It had been a pleasant surprise when her PM came thru, since they usually kept to the chat box to discuss role playing plots. When she asked for his help, he was more than willing to oblige. 

What came next was a drawing. The cartoon was adorable, with floppy ears, a curly tail, and a mischievous expression. He had grinned the moment he saw it, already knowing who it was. 'Isn't that your dog?' Other than her artwork, FallenSparrow has once shared a handful of photos of Bandit. She was like a proud mom doting over her first born.

'I know, it's dumb, but I started drawing and he was what I came up with.' Instead of explaining, her next PM contained more drawings: Bandit on a walk, Bandit eating pizza, and the last panel contained a second dog. The two canines were staring at a stick, with a speech bubble saying 'No matter how many times I bring her the stick, she always throws it away again...' 

Maybe it was the sleep deprivation, but Evan had laughed out loud. The face of her dog looked so depressed, you couldn't help feel sorry for it. 'This is adorable.' He told her. 'Is there more?'

'Kinda. I mean, they're just doodles, but I hit a wall with my other comic, and now, this is all I can draw.' He could almost sense her frustration, and chuckled slightly as he responded.

'You know, sometimes the best art is just what you create for yourself. I know you were trying to make a web comic, but did you ever consider just starting a comic strip?' To him, it was obvious. Her cute and quirky art style was great for one panel jokes like this. True, her other art was good, but this seemed so organic to him.  Even as he opened the picture that morning, coffee in hand, he knew he steered her the right way. He knew plenty of artists that got their footing with something as simple as a cute dog. Who knew if she could do the same?

Like a brick, the thought pulled him back to reality. Ughhhhh, he hadn't finished coloring that panel for his update today. Rubbing his eyes, he forced himself to get started, motivation dragging with every movement of his pen. By the time he emptied his mug, he was cleaning the lines, until finally, he saved the final draft. Once it was uploaded he slouched in his chair. He had a lot to catch up on after procrastinating last night. 

'Do you even sleep anymore?' The message glowed on his phone, and Evan rolled his eyes before picking it up.

'Sleep is for the weak,' he responded.

'Just making sure your digital romance doesn't steal my best friend,' Zane retorted. 

Evan rolled his eyes. 'When has ANY romance stolen your best friend?' He mused.

Zane didn't reply right away, which gave Evan a chance to open the neglected commission. He considered refilling his coffee cup for the extra push, but even caffeine couldn't jump start creativity. This was one of the reasons he understood Sparrow's frustration. She had one plan, but her inspiration took her elsewhere. 

Evan had a bit more experience coaxing his muse where it needed to go though. He drew bags of flour, he doodled donuts, he drew cakes. Anything that could lure the right logo from his subconscious into the computer screen. By time time lunch rolled around, he had two pages of sketches, and a rough font blocked out on the canvas. A knock on the door broke his concentration, however, and he looked up in surprise.

When he opened the door, Zane was standing there armed with a pizza box and a liter of cola. "It's break time. Open the door and let your favorite friend come in."

Evan rolled his eyes as Zane strolled to the kitchen counter and deposited the food. "You could have warned me." He accused, ignoring the loud gurgle his stomach made.

"And give you a chance to come up with a reason for me not to come over? Fat chance. You're taking a break, and you better be ready for me to take you to school in a melee match!" With confident strides Zane scooped up a video game controller and mockingly waved it at his friend.

"You know I have—"

"A deadline. If you can make time for your internet buddies you can make time for me."

That was hard to argue with. Evan picked out a cup from the cupboard and poured himself a glass of cola instead. "How was the movie?" He asked, pulling the pizza box closer. 

"Torture. They never should have done a reboot," Zane complained. He thrust the controller into Evan's hand and opened pizza box. Folding his slice like a burrito he crammed the whole piece in his mouth before planting himself in front of the TV. Evan smirked.

"Glad I didn't miss anything major," he navigated through the windows until he found his favorite character to play, then clicked into a stage before Zane could react. 

"Nooo you know I hate the rainbow round...." Zane sputtered, hastily pushing buttons to dodge the incoming attack's. The level flipped upside down, sending both their characters flying through the air. Zane cursed, and Evan leaned forward, trying to get his own character to dodge falling stars. 

"Now this....is a game. I don't get why you waste your time in those forums...." Zane remarked, smashing the A button in concentration.

"It takes.... creativity," his character threw a brick across the screen. "Not just blind luck." The level turned again, and they both hurried to correct themselves. 

"This isn't luck, it's blind talent!" Zane cheered as he knocked Evan off the screen, the green avatar flying into space. "You can't tell me it's because of the people. I mean, you don't even know her name." He taunted. Evan rolled his eyes. 

"I role play with more than one person," he defended. Zane smirked. 

"But she's your faaaavorite," he teased, earn a real/life swat across the head. "Ouch!"

"Like you're any better. Didn't you ask that girl from your work to go to the movies too?"

"Hey, that's just a friend. If I wanted to date, would I invite you too?" 

"Touché."

They continued the trash talk until the pizza was gone and the cola bottle empty. In the end, Zane had utterly kicked Evan's butt. "37 to 12. In your face!" Zane cheered.

"Fine, you proved a point. I'll practice more for next time. But seriously, it's time for me to get back to work," he didn't dare look at the clock. At least he managed to complete the PowerPatron update first. If he finished the commission tonight, he wouldn't get behind.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you finish. But tomorrow you should come hang out at least. I'm planning on hitting some raids around 5. Sure you don't want to join?" 

Evan sighed, "I guess I can try. No promises though!" He had to yell the last bit as Zane darted for the door.

"5 it is! See you tomorrow!" The door slammed shut and Evan groaned. Why did he feel like Zane had ulterior motives....

Rylee was a college student with her dreams spread out before her. She was engaged to her best friend, pursuing her passion for art, and couldn’t wait for the future. But everything came crashing down when he departed, leaving her heart and her wallet empty. 

Despite the pain of betrayal, she tried not to loose hope. Putting her plans on hold, she was forced to focus on a 9-5 work cycle, secretly wondering about the ambitions she shelved in the process. The occasional artist alley table was not enough to fulfill her longing to do what she loved, and importantly, to find REAL love.

Everything changes as she grows closer to an online friend. Late night role playing adventures turn into long conversations, and his encouragement spurs her to return to forgotten projects. Meanwhile, she meets a famous artist, who makes her want to give love another chance.

Could it be, this love story, would be hers this time?

Authors notes: Bi-weekly updates, original story, thank you for reading!

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"Okay. The way I see it..." Beastboy walks out 

In the operations center, he has donned a cap and long coat similar to those often worn by Sherlock Holmes, and he paces in front of Cyborg and Raven. After a couple of passes, he stops and turns to them, holding up the sort of pipe smoked by the great sleuth.

"...there are only two logical explanations. One..." He holds up a comic book, Weird Shock, whose cover depicts a colossal robot in Robin's very approximate likeness. It is destroying a city. Zoom in on this. "...Robin's been replaced by an evil robot double."

The book opens to its first page, showing a one panel-a spiky-haired silhouette, its back to us, facing a horde of undead corpses. On the next line, to the second panel; the figure has turned around to show itself as a Robin zombie.

"Two...he's another innocent victim of zombie mind control." The background changes to a black and white spiral, then restores itself before the book closes again. Cyborg and Raven, whose faces indicate just how far round the bend they think Beast Boy has gone.

"As logical as that sounds, if anything was controlling his mind, I would have sensed it." Raven suggests. 

"And my scanners confirmed his biometrics. That was the real Robin-our Robin." Cyborg states checking forearm panel.

"Lies! That was not Robin! Your scanners are wrong! Robin is our friend, and nothing could ever make him betray us!" Starfire yelled sadly. "Nothing."

"But something did." Raven clears her throat.

The would-be gumshoe with the overactive imagination pops up. He has blanked out the pupils and irises of his eyes, and his head looks as if the top of it has been torn away. "Three words-disgruntled radioactive clone." Beastboy points his hand out as Cyborg yanks him away. "Ow!"

Only the top half of his body is attached to the head, and it looks something like an old store-window dummy. Raven delivers a spin kick that sends him flying toward the kitchen; a crash of glass is heard from that direction.

"No matter what the reason, no matter how much we wish it wasn't true, Robin's a criminal now. And just like any other criminal-" Raven was cut off to finish her sentence.

"-The Teen Titans have to bring him down." Cyborg complete her sentence.

Starfire stifles a sob and turns away, clapping her hands to her face. An alarm blares out before she can do anything else; Beast Boy at a computer console. He is back to normal.

"It's him!" Beastboy widens his eyes.

Leading the Teen Titans to protect Earth is Robin, formerly Batman's sidekick. He has no special powers, just a utility belt and his mind to help solve problems. his team Members, Starfire, Raven, Cyborg and Beast boy, live together in Titans Tower, situated in the West Coast haven Jump City. Each of them possesses unique abilities to help fight a new generation of villains ranging from super-powered hooligans to would-be world conquerors.


Wilford seats on a sofa, as he still feel his back hurts. He was thinking of something, as Willa and Wilard was playing with each other.

A few moments ago.

Wilford slowly stand up, and look over the railings that the man fell from. The man laid flat on the ground, covered in blood. 

Wilford face distorted, seeing such a scene. 

As another scene overlapped with his vision again.

This time, there seemed to be many of it. 

Different kind of dead body laying down from different scenes. 

As he turn to see a blur man, "Another case huh." When he heard the voice, he felt his head hurting. 
He felt countless of hostile gazes on him, the voice seemed so familiar, yet he felt he was in a fog. 

<<System force unlock user skill>> 

He suddenly felt his head cool down. His heart and breathing was still rapid, but his head felt clearer. 

Was this a curse?

He saw the fog getting thicker than ever. 

[User intense emotion force past memories to resurface] 

<<System force to prevent more memory from resurfacing>> 

<<It is dangerous for user to know more from user skill set and stats>> 

[System created new function : Mission]

<<System given mission : Grow stronger >>

[Accept? Y/N]

Wilford sighed, as he leans against the sofa. The panel still floating in front of him.

'I accept.' He finally thought.

[System mission : Grow stronger ]

<As user body and mind are still weak, the system will provide daily mission to help user with it.>

<Daily training : Train like usual>
<Daily reading : Read books provided by system>

<Reward: Depending on what the user does, system will provide skills related to it>

<If user doesn't complete mission, user past memory will be forgotten> 

[System created new function : Library]

[System has books that User past life read. Some books will be locked till user met conditions to unlock it] 

Wilford saw two new panel, the mission panel and library panel. 

'Books i read before?' He thought, as he brought the panel to his eyes, as he took out his phone and pretended to touch it. 'I can interact with this one.' He slowly explore the books.

After ten minutes.

Wilford felt blook spill out from his mouth, 'How the hell did I read so much in the past?!' 

There was more than a thousand books, different kind. 

He looked at his daily mission, he just have to read the two books provided by the system now. He open it and felt more blood spilling out.

'How can I read a thousand chapters in a day?!!!' He felt like crying. 

[System finds it reasonable]

'You can talk now?!'

[System can interact with user when is needed]

He sighed inwardly, and open the book. Feeling like he was going to faint, 'This is a comic book!?'

[System did not clarify what type of book it is]

He sighed in relief, he can manage this mission.
He then close the system his eyes to rest, he felt very tired after remembering the last two times in a day.

The system silently opened itself. An eye icon formed as it looks at Wilford.

Words came out with no sound, [One day, when you become stronger. We can meet again.] The system finishes its sentence, and glanced at his siblings. [Protect your family well, this time I have your back.] 

°Hidden mission: Recover user past memory°
Time limit: 2 Years 
Reward: Unknown 
Penalty: Past memories gone, system erased, user current family death, user past life allies death.

The panel disappeared with a switch. As the eye icon switch off.

A hidden figure watching Wilford sleeps, saw a glimpse of light and understood what it meant. He took out a knife, and spin it around, he grinned, as his pupils contracted. 'I can't believe I'm doing this.' His hand started to shake a little, as he left the area. 'Two years.' 
 
When the system mission unlocks the mission panel, many lifes is at stake. 

Yet, Wilford has no idea what happened. 


A leader that tried to get revenge for his fallen friend, slayed the gods that opposed him. Only for him to die by an unknown force. 

He woke up without his memories, but with the same heart. 

A protector that swore to protect her team, managing to even block the powers of the gods. Only to see her best friend, and leader dying in front of her, she used her life and protected the only friend she had left.

She rebirth without any memories, but swore the same thing.

A swordsman, seeing all his friends died in front of him. Took a step back, and trained. Killing those that was related to the gods. Giving up on his humanity for his team. 

But never giving up on searching for them, even if they couldn't rebirth.

A mage, used all his life energy to complete their mission. To protect their homeland. Only to be cursed when he died, never being able to break free of it. 

He awoke his memories, yet he can't contact any of his teammates. 

A smiths that helped her teammates to craft all their equipment was left alone. She didn't want to pull them down more, leaving something that will only let them remember her when they grow strong enough.

She could only hope for them, to grow stronger.



Yet, all of them only wished for one thing. 

They wanted peace. 

Will they find peace? 

Even after all the things they been through? 

From chapter 3.5 onwards, I have a editor to help me, @Melody_Night

Currently chapters is on hold. Due to never ending exams and homework. Thank the teachers for that...

Kai woke up on the ground surrounded by trees roots and soil.
Pushing himself off the ground, Kai looks down at himself and found that his body had lost weight but in a effective way and his skin was an unhealthy pale tone of white. Kai then realized that he was naked, IN THE MIDDLE OF A FOREST AND NOT WEARING ANY CLOTHES.
Once Kai finished searching his body for wounds, he come to the realization that doesn't know where he is, nor does he know how he arrived in a forest. While attempting to remember what happened to him, a sudden pain erupted from his head and memories surged back into his brain causing him to black-out from the large amount of information.

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A Few Hours Earlier
Kai walked off a bus, in the bustling city of Tel Aviv in Israel. He was on holiday and had decided to come to Israel. He was headed towards the Dizengoff Center (a big mall in Tel Aviv Israel's business city). Walking down the street he passed all kinds of shops which including an art gallery and many places to buy food. After walking for a few minutes, he stood in front of gate 8 of the Dizengoff Center. 
After a quick security check, he walked through the gates entrance. Upon entering he saw how unique the build-up was as one side of the mall was sloped in a decent while the other side was sloped in the opposite direction. Seeing this and it being Kai's first time in the mall, it scared him just from the size of it and he was afraid he would get lost. In the end though he mustered up his courage and he decided to just continue in a straight line from the entrance and work out the route from there.
Though once kai had decided the route, he was going to take his stomach rumbled from hunger. He hadn't eaten breakfast and it was already noon. He decided to search for a restaurant and after walking for a few minutes, he passed a coffee shop called "Cofix." (Cofix is a coffee shop that sells everything in the equivalent of a dollar). Ka walked to the end of the line and waited until it was his turn when a slob-like Israeli man tried to push his way past Kai. 
Stretching out his arm in order to stop him from cutting the line the man stared at him angrily and started shouting at him in Hebrew. However, he didn't understand what he was saying as he hadn't learnt Hebrew and instead ignored him. When the worker manning the counter asked for Kai's order, he replied, "An iced coffee and a turkey sandwich."
After that the loud rude man was pushed to the end of the line by the rest of the people who were standing in line long before he came in. Once Kai got his coffee and sandwich, he heard someone mention a comic shop, so he walked up to the two men conversing and asked, "I overheard you guys talking about a comic shop and I was curious. Where could I find it?" 
The man replied in broken English with a hard to understand Israeli accent, "Upstairs, second-floor, hallway," attempting to gesture with his hands but unable to explain properly. After thanking the man, he was able to make his way up to the second floor at a fast pace.
When Kai got to the second floor, he searched for the comic shop, but was only able to find it after about 10 minutes of searching for it. Going inside he found that half of the shop was full of manga and the other half was filled with comics. The counter and on the shelf behind it were cluttered with merchandise such as figurines, cards and so on.
Kai walked to the bookcase that was filled with manga and browsed through the "Attack of Titan" section. He then picked up volume 11 and started reading, when a young man with large sideburns and a shaved head walked in holding what looked to be a plastic gun. The young man started to shout in broken English while standing in the front of the shop.
Kai walked up to him not understanding the precarious scenario that he was in because he had never seen a real gun. The man saw Kai walking up to him while telling him that his gun looked like an awesome replica. Not understanding everything Kai was saying the man felt threatened when he saw that Kai didn't care about the gun in his hand, so he took aim at Kai and a shot rang out. The bullet pierced Kai's leg hitting a major artery sending him to the ground with a cry of pain and tears streaming down his face.
The man gestured for the rest of the shoppers and shop employees to exit the shot with his gun. The Israeli citizens quickly understood that this man was a terrorist, as they saw these kinds of attacks on the news and complied with his wishes obediently leaving.
The terrorist understood that most of these people didn't understand him, so he repeatedly gestured with his gun and pointed for them to head towards the door. When everyone had left shaking in fear, Kai was the only one left lying on the ground.
Looking at Kai on the floor the terrorist contemplated whether to kill him with another bullet or let him bleed out. Deciding to let him bleed out, he took out a small rectangular package with colorful wires connected to it from a control panel making beeping noises in a pattern.
   Seeing this Kai quickly understand that it was a bomb!
The terrorist stuck the bomb onto one of the walls of the shop and started the countdown by pressing the red button on the control panel. After setting the bomb the terrorist quickly leaves the shop. Kai's world is quickly fading from the lose of blood and his life passes before his eyes. His first memory was of a nursery, then of family meals, having friends over to his house, going to the movies. He saw primary school, middle school and high school in flashes. There were many conflicts and reconciliations between friends and family. He saw his passions for books, web novels, movies, games and meeting with friends.
Finally, his most cherished memories appeared. His childhood where he would sit with his family and talk with them about his day, when watched they Harry Potter marathon or his many discussions with his mother about one of their favorite book series Twilight. Closing his eyes for the last time he realizes that he had a fulfilling life although it was short, he had enjoyed it. His only regret was not being able to see his family one last time.

This book is a spin off of the novel "Vampire in the Harry Potter World" by dragonfang1917 which I was very sad when he stopped writing it and did not finish his awsome Fan-fic. So as a fellow writer dicided to adopted his story with some revision and it will carry the same character. 

                 * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kai is a tourist on holiday when he is killed in a terrorist attack. He wakes up during the year 1981 in a forest and finds out that he is a vampire progenitor in the Harry Potter world. Kai then heads out to the nearest human settlement which happens to be Godric Hollow. 
-This is my first time writing a novel so I will have mistakes, I'd appreciate it if you could point them out.
-I want to point out that HP doesn't belong to me.
-THE STORY WON'T BE GOING ACCORDING TO CANON! I will be introducing my own elements to the story.
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