Kay a 29 year old man who loves books one day dies in a fire a long with his book. he end up in a 7 year olds boys body. now living a new life. he wishes to read but being in a small village in the mountain their only lower class people that can't read he goes in search to find books.

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Two children that looked like 7 year olds were fighting a snow fox. Both of them looked like twins. These twins were of course Aiden and Aidyn.

The twins were know 5 years old but looked like 7 year olds. Sadly, they were still in the advanced stage of the Element Absorption Realm. According to Infini, it would take them two more months before they advanced to the expert stage. And after that, it would take them another one and a half year to advance to the Element Enhancement Realm.

Aiden and Aidyn were disappointed. They could only use their elements without weapons after reaching the Element Enhancement Realm. If somebody else had heard the twins, then they wouldn't know wether to cry or laugh. Reaching the Element Enhancement Realm by the age of 7? Oh the heavens are not fair!


The snow fox threw icicles towards the twins and started running away. The twins and already cut two of its attacks and the fox thought that if it wanted to save its life than it should run.

The twins saw it running and immediately cut through the icicles and ran towards the fox. The twins swords started glowing and extended by 7 meters!  The fox felt that something was wrong and when it turned back to look, its core was pierced.

The twins removed the core from the fox. They had practiced their elements I during the year and had created their own unique skills.

They had name is it instant kill. They had developed three forms for it.

The first form is named heart piercer. This attack was what they just did. They would suddenly increase the length of the sword and would pierce the heart. The maximum increase of their swords is 7 meters.


The second form is named twin pierce. Either of the twins would destroy or block the opponent's weapons and teh other one would attack from behind. The one who will be behind would attack neck and the one is front would decrease the length of the sword and pierce the heart. 

The third form is named hope shatterer. Normal people could not see someone's spicube. The only way to see someone else's spicube is to pass your spiritual sense inside them. The twins could easily perceive someone's spicube and they can use their elements to shatter it. This was the most dangerous form since you can use this capture someone. 

For now, these were all the techniques they were able to use. They would be able to use more techniques in the future when they enter the Element Enhancement Realm.

The twins went back to Ryan's house with 100 cores and gave him 50 cores. The reason was that the twins had shattered the affinity stones, which were quite expensive. To pay for the stones, the twins needed to give 50% of the cores to the tribe for 1 year and 4 months. 

Since they had started giving more cores to Ryan, they decided to raid the forest for 2 days a week. Their energy pool was even more bigger and their control over the energy was getting better.

The twins had started using the teachers as test sub- ahem sparring partners and had been practicing their skills on them. Nobody was surprised by seeing the twins skills since the twins had already made them shockproof.

Ryan had known that the spies would be focusing on the twins so he had asked Wane to use his spiritual sense to keep an eye on them. A person at a realm lower than you would not feel the spiritual sense used on them. 

Though, a person at the same realm as yours or higher than yours would feel the spiritual sense as it passes through them. Due to this, Wan was successful in capturing many spies. For this, the tribe thanked the twins for gaining so much attention.

But Ryan had miscalculated one thing, he had forgotten about the orange talent girl named Eva. Eva had had been coming to school regularly so that she can see the twins fight the teachers.

Eva had already advanced to ears stage of the Body Enhancement Realm and would be able to breakthrough to the skin stage in few months. Her advancement was truly frightening.

But sadly, Aiden and Aidyn had already taken the spotlight. But the pressing issue was that every tribe was thinking about taking Eva away from the tribe. The twins were dangerous so many of the tribe's were deciding on wether to kill them or not.

As for Eva, evryone believed that Eva could easily be brainwashed since she was a 5 year old child. 

( AN : Aiden and Aidyn are also 5 year olds! Well physically. )

Surprisingly, Aiden and Aidyn had not received any mission during the last year. Their last mission was when they acquired the Eagle. 

*Ding!* 

As soon as Aiden and Aidyn heard that, they knew that they were fuc*ed up. The system had always given them impossible missions. They were afraid of what was about to come next.

[ New main mission has been assigned

Name - Spy Hunt

Objective - The Harleus tribe is sending 4 expert stage Element absorption realm cultivators to capture Eva. Prevent them from doing this.

Reward - 500 fate points and level up.

Punishment - Many of the tribe's soldier would die and Eva would be taken away. Seeing the reduce in the tribe's power, other tribes would start a war to exterminate the Mionus tribe. Thus the hosts power would decrease and the hosts might become slaves or might die. 


Time limit - The people from the Harleus tribe would arrive in 2 days. ]

Aiden and Aidyn knew that the mission would be difficult but seriously?! People are gonna raid the tribe and take Eva away, just like that. After this, the twins would do something to increase the security in the tribe.

[ System, can you remove the level up thing. We don't have many questions and questions we have are not answered by you. Please remove this. ]

[ If that's what the hosts wish then it shall happen. From know onwards, the system's under- ahem subordinate would tell the hosts that new information could be asked. ] 

Aiden and Aidyn narrowed their eyes.

[ You were about to call Infini your underling, weren't you? ]

[ The hosts might have heard something else. ] The system shamelessly denied it.

[ Seriously? You are shameless enough to deny something like that. ]

[ The system has detected that the hosts might have hearing problems. The hosts have minute to prove that the system is wrong. Otherwise the system would exterminate th hosts. Countdown begun.

59 seconds
58 seconds... ]

The twins started sweating and cursed the system in their hearts.

[ Oh we heard something else. ]

[ Yeah. It was our mistake. ]

The system would have shown a smug smile if he had a body.

[ Hosts have proven that they don't have any hearing problems. Extermination cancelled. ]

During this Infini had been trying hard to control her laughter. 

[ By the way, why is it so difficult to earn points. According to you, the more stronger we get, the more closer we will get to our ultimate mission. We create such powerful techniques and you still don't consider us powerful. ] Aiden asked Infini.

Infini immediately sweatdropped. She had forgotten about this.

[ Sorry, I forgot about this. ]

The twins were angry with her but the what she said next immediately cooled them down.

[ The next time you will enter the Infinite dimension, I will give you something special. ] The twins were happy to hear this.

[ But first, give us the points. ]

If they recieved enough points then they are going to get some upgrades and are gonna advance to the expert stage. This system is really owerpowered!

( AN : Hehehe I know, I know. )











Cultivation is Infinite. It never ends.

You might think that it has finished but it keeps on going.

Follow the journey of Jack as he strives to reach the end of cultivation

In lanes 1-4, there isn't really anyone of note; just some boys aged 7-10. The 10 year olds have a very distinct advantage in that they're most likely taller and their muscles may be more developed.

Also, 10 year olds are more used to roughhousing, making their skin near impenetrable.

This has nothing to do with swimming but it's a neat fact.

In lane 7 however, I feel like I recognize that girl...hmmmm, maybe when she starts swimming I'll remember her? I can usually know who the female swimmer is on the Olympics Channel with the way they swim.

For example, Jakabos, one of the ho- best female swimmers has long arms; this means that her movements are wider, more powerful and not as sharp. Her elbows bend a bit more as well.

[what a freaking pervert you are. You pay attention to the female swimmers, whatever. But now? You look at their elbows?]

'Oy...you make me sound like some weirdo. I look at their swimming styles! It's for science! Those late nights watching FINA and the Olympics Channel are NOT just for my pleasure!'

[uhuh uhuh...oh look, they're starting]

As Feelie, mentions that, I hear the whistle and the kids on the diving boards jump into the water...needless to say, it's a bit of a disaster.

The kids in lane 1, 2, 6 and 9 all had their goggles pulled off of their heads, making their eyes get exposed to the pool water.

For me, I'm personally fine with it and have been training without goggles with Seung-ri Jim for about 3 months to get used to it. Other children, however?

Nuh-uh!

They all stop in their tracks and start floating above the water by lightly kicking and make their way to the poolside. They are rubbing their eyes and lane 1 and 9 are both crying.

It's very hard not to laugh but I need to try! Holding on is key to developing a relationship with Coach K. 

Even though swimming isn't a team sports, you still need to show some decency when handling teammates. In fact, there was this one story where a disgruntled teammate was repeatedly bullied and harassed by this better swimmer.

The bully swimmer was able to get to the FINA finals while the bullied swimmer was eliminated at the quarterfinals. Annoyed and jealous, right before the swim, she broke into the other swimmer's hotel room and smashed up her legs.

That ruined both of their careers. Literally no chance at redemption all becuase you decided to call a kid a "poopy-head" in 3rd grade and called them "dumdum" in middle school.

You feel good about it now? That the little name calling will get you forever ruined from the legs down, huh? Think about it...

[that's such an isolated case that it's stupid you even mention it. However! I need to agree. Respect your teammates and they will respect you. It costs nothing to be nice]

'Uhuh uhuh. Very funny hearing that from you though'

[you- why yo-]

Ignoring the haters by focusing my entire attention to the race, looking at lane 7 and lane 3 as both of them are the quickest so far from off the bat.

Both look like they have great technique. Sharp elbows, thumb in first and kicks never above the water. They look very promising.

The other lanes: lane 4, lane 5 and lane 8, are all mediocre. Well, at least they are still young. This age is the perfect age for improving your swimming. 

Despite the fact that they suck so much that a person with cerebral palsy with 10 kilogram weights could out swim them, they are fairly good for their age.

Right now in this race, it's a 100 meter freestyle. The pool is 25 meters long meaning that it's 2 laps; back and forth.

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(A.N) lol. So, to avoid any confusion for the non-swimming people or people who are still confused by now about what a lap is; a lap is a round trip. Going to the other side of the pool and coming back is a lap; not JUST going to the other side.

Sorry if you knew but there are probably people who were confused lol. Again, a lap is to the end and back. Got it? Cool, let's return.
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It's like watching two of the best people compete against each other: Senna v. Prost, Rosberg v. Hamilton and Celtics v. Lakers just to name a few.

Imagine that but much, much, much slower than Formula 1 cars or basketball games. These are kids who having even lived a decade, give them a break.

By the 2nd lap, both of them are dead tired but they keep on going. Their grit is immense that's for sure. Most 8-9 year olds can't even continue after one lao and these kids are crushing it!

On the return back to the starting point, both are constantly breathing on both sides, even taking little rests. The girl on lane 7 is almost crying while the boy is clutching his stomach.

Honestly, I don't think this is what coach K intended. If you are going to make a bunch of barely children swim 100 meters and expect them to finish, you'd be dead wrong. Wrong and stupid. Stupid and wrong.

Lanes 4, 5 and 8 are all so tired they are just floating in the pool and trying to get out; they quit after reaching 3/4ths of the first lap.

Lane 7 comes in first and then lane 3. Coach K's stopwatch showed us that the girl on lane 7 got a time of 1:39.56. In all honesty, that is an absolutely stunning time. For her age and for that distance, not many can do it.

The boy was no slouch either, clocking in at 1:45.32. Both are amazing times don't get me wrong and I'll probably see them in competitions in the future. But...hard work is nothing in face of talent! And I have both!

[by talent you mean me, the best system ever, Feelie?]

Feelie interrupts my feel good streak by saying I don't have talent! Again! I recall his words and get a bit agitated. You mean to say I didn't work hard? You little system! I worked hard!

Thinking about his words more however, I realize something...he is getting more and more like me! Before, he used to be more modest and polite with his insults, calling me "scoundrel" and "rascal". 

But now?

He prefers uplifting himself by pushing me down! He is me! I made him like me! Mwuahahahahaha!!! You fool, Feelie! I have found you all out and your codes are being read as we think!

'Awwwwww... would ya look at that, it seems I've rubbed off on you a little bit! Hic...hic!...I raised that boy...'

[wha- don't even tr-]

I ignore him and focus on the next match and the encouraging words of Coach K. Honestly, as a coach, his skills on pep talks and motivational speeches are top notch.

Some of the best coaches are even better at motivating their pupils than at the damn sport. Some examples of this are Rob Ryan of the Cowboys, Rex Ryan of the Jets and so on.

I know one word you could say, your honor, and that is "Guilty"!!!

Coach K goes over to the two troopers gives them a big pat on their backs. After all, they deserve it after showing their perseverance.

"Hey, Chang-min ah and Mi-sun ah, both of you were absolutely amazing out there. Great job"

""Un!""

After he pats them on their heads, he lets them take a well deserved rest and focuses on the next batch of swimmers, silently hoping they are at least 70% of the two perseverance monsters.

'Hmmmm...wait a minute. Why does Mi-sun sound familiar?...hmmmm, Olympics? FINA?.....oh wait! ASEAN! OH DAMN!

Now I realize who Mi-sun is; a bronze medalist at ASEAN. Despite her "only" getting a bronze medal, that's much, much better than most people out there. She is incredibly talented and from the news interviews, has a great personality.

She stopped swimming after she got 6th in the recent ASEAN in my previous life and settled down to marry some chaebol with a fake-ass hairline, obviously tucked in stomach and Botox inflated lips.

Like a damn kendoll! Look at me! My hair is so much thicker than his even when I was 40 and bald! I honestly felt bad for her but checking the stock market, I didn't feel too bad anymore.

A hint why: she was worth over 10 billion won just from marrying him. 

Maybe I'll try motivating her in the future to swim more or something. Hopefully she doesn't get ri- doesn't quit swimming this time around.

She was a great swimmer and many men loved watching her.

[uhuh...a "great" swimmer, right?]

'Yeah! A very se- great swimmer and an amazing athlete! Her looks are only 10/10 anyways!' 

The third batch of people are getting ready and I'm looking forward to seeing how So-young compares to the other 7-10 year olds...

"Good luck, So-young! Fighting!"

She turns her head and looks at me with scarlet cheeks and dazed eyes. She regains focus and gives a wide smile.

"Un!"

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(A.N) yo! Another chapter and I hope you enjoyed! Please do support with reviews and comments! Thanks! Peace ✌️!

Life isn’t fair and Kim Min-chul knows it...except it isn’t for the reason you are thinking.

...Min-chul is just too damn PERFECT!!!

he has a tall height of 184 cm, a fast metabolism, perfect swimmer’s body without even trying and is unknowingly a ladies man!

He makes girls fall for him without even knowing!!!

How do you even do that?!?!

Unfortunately however, he let this all get to his head. Not starting his swimming career until he was in junior high and barely making it into the international leagues. Even then, he would neglect his training regularly.

With his 184 cm height, his constant slumping caused him to lose some height, eventually reducing  to 176 cm.
Even with his fast metabolism, he ate too much and rarely exercised; giving him a potbelly at 29.
Despite his natural swimmer’s body, his shoulders got narrowed down and social skills now non-existent.

Looking back at his life in high-school and college as a 40 year old salaryman making just above-average wage, he stares over Wariss Bridge and contemplates. Contemplating whether life is worth living or not...

“Bwahahahaha!!! What the hell, author? Contemplating what, you liar! I just thought that the view was nice!”

“...y-y-you...you’re courting death; insulting me, ancestor koppa!”

That day, a strong gust of wind started the chain of unlikely events that would eventually take 
Min-chul’s life.

‘.....I died, huh?’

[beep boop zorp... I am making robot noises!]

“What the hell?!?!”

[Oh! You are host, yes? I am your system! Your swimming system!]


NOTE: This story isn’t one of those “ sport is life” novels. This is the story of redemption for a man who lost everything due to his own negligence. He isn’t a swimmer, he is a regular guy with a life who is also happens to be a swimmer. 

Don’t get me wrong though, there will be tournament arcs and swimming tournaments but I will focus on a more slice of life type story for this novel.

Arther: what do have to say for yourself.
MC: sorry!!  I just so eggsided you finally decided to wright my story all I like what now in the the story?
Arther: your 7 but not actually 7 your a 20 year old in a 7 year olds body. so act a little more mucher.
MC: ooppss sorry but I like my body age.
Arther: No you don't you act your mental age I cearted you that way.
MC: like I care you also cearted me to be smart and beautiful. ( left the room)
Arther: (sigh) well she gone sorry if was anoing in the beginning it won't happen again.

Year 25,566 AD, spacecraft era, in the north quadrant of the newly conquered Haspirion galaxy, in the research laboratory of the largest human nation today, the Serion Empire, in a regular-spaced HH-78 spacecraft.
.....
there was an empty, empty room with only a few desks with children about 7 years old, and a tall, squawing, blond-haired man talking about the importance of exploring and conquering new galaxies.

For 7-year-olds to dare on the subject and be quiet, they were already a miracle, much less pay attention and understand what was said, but they were not ordinary children, they were genetically selected and modified to be better than the others , be it intelligence, strength, agility, and perceptions that have been enhanced by nanotechnology, with biological modifications through nanocells that have redefined their future potential beyond, they are the future generals of humanity, those responsible for the continuity and evolution of humanity, were the explorers.

In an age where men left the earth in search of survival, seeking resources was the most important and with this comes the conquest of new star systems, galaxies and wars of cosmological proportions accompany how General Walter saved humanity by defeating super-alien races evolved with their miraculous strategies and their way to the monopilization of the universe.

Three years later
I am not eight years old. I have been doing martial arts class for a few years now and it has been pretty enjoyable and I am starting gymnastics soon because my mom got a promotion a few months ago so she gets more money now but she still works a lot. Ichika and I (the girl I met at the park a few years ago at the park) have become good friends and we even go to the same school. I also still run into Bakugo at the park but I don't see Midoriya with him as much. I still don't have a lot of friends really its just Ichika and I usually hang out with Ichika's other friends when they are with her. I also have gotten pretty good at basic chakra control and I can now walk on walls and I've been practicing other Jutsu. And since quirks have to be registered with the government my mom found out what my quirk was and I explained to them that I had a type of energy in my body that lets me do different things and the doctors wanted to research it more so I have to go and get a check-up and tell them when I am able to do a new thing with my chakra.
At my martial arts class for the first while it was just easy and basic exercises like running and stuff but recently we have gotten into actual fighting and I am in an age group ranging from 7 years old to 10-year-olds and the only people who usually do better than me are the 10-year-olds which I think is pretty normal because they are two years older than my body. And currently, I am at school.
"So guys what do you want to play today?"<Ichika>
We are currently at recess and I am with Ichika a boy named Daichi, A boy named Hibiki, A boy named Kosuke and a girl named Nariko.
"How about tag."<Daichi>
Everyone but me says ok.
'How the hell can children play the same game everyday. All we play is tag and its different varients. Like god damn. For the past three years its only been tag or  hide and seek.'<Kori>
We then go to the play ground and start to play and Kosuke is it and is currently chasing Nariko around the play ground after chasing me around. And I am currently on top of the playground structures by the edge looking at Kosuke chase the others around. When suddenly I hear someone whisper something behind me.
"Hey Hiroki watch this."<Giichi>
I then suddenly get pushed from behind and fall off the edge of the structure. The structure is around 4 feet tall and I quickly send some chakra to my feet and stick to the wall before falling on my face.
I then walk back up the wall and see two boys who look around 10 years old and they have confused looks on their faces. In my school the 8 year olds 9 year old and the ten year olds go to recess at the same time.
"What the hell, watch where you are going you knocked me off the playground you idiot."<Kori>
One of the boys face goes from confused to angry.
"Don't call me a idiot you stupid eight year old."<Giichi>
The I watch as he actives what I assume is his quirk because he nails grow longer and sharper and he swings his hand at me.
I then try to jump back trying to avoid it but I accidently jump back into a wall and my arm gets cut and starts to bleed. 
Ichika then walks up 
"What are you doing you aren't supposed use quirks at school."<Ichika>
The boy then turns and scratches Ichika worse then me.
Then the other kids on the play ground stop and watch and some go and tell the teacher.
The boy's friends starts to back away while the boy starts swinging at me again and almost scrathes me again until I walk onto the wall I backed into earlier and I watch as his nails scratches the wall and leaves behind really deep scratch marks on.
'This kid is trying to kill me.'<Kori>
I get just out of his reach and do some hand sighns.
'I am not that good at this jutsu yet but no one is stopping him right now.'<Kori>
After I do the hand signs two ice needles form in the air and launch at the boy and sadly since I am still not the good at the jutsu one of them misses and one of them scratch his arm and tears his clothes and leaves behind a small cut.
He then grabs his arm in pain and then starts to jump to get me and scraths me again until a teacher apperies on the playground and stops him and yells at everyone.
I the walk down the wall and look around. Some of the kids were crying and I notice Ichika on the ground crying with a very bloody arm and I watch as the teacher comes and picks her up and yells at me and the boy to go to the nurses room with her.
When we get to the nurses office we get separated from the boy and bandaged up by nurse and then the teacher comes and asks me what happened and I told him that I got pushed off the playground and how I called the other kid a idiot and then how he attacked me and Ichika. The teacher then goes talks to the boy.
"Giichi says that you called him a a lot of names and told you to stop and then you attacked him and he defended himself.<Teacher>
"What! then he is lying go ask the other kids their."<Kori>
"I have already called them here to talk."<teacher.
After a few minutes some people appaiered in the office.
The people included all of my friends who I was playing tag with, Giichi's friends and two other people who were also 10 years old who were on the play structure.
The teacher then asks them what they saw and all of my friends says that we were playing tag and that I ran on the play structure to get away from Kosuke. The other two people said they saw me get pushed and then saw Giichi attack me and when the teacher asks Giichi's friend for a answer.
"Hiroki what did you see happen and you better tell the truth."<teacher>
"Umm, I was hanging out on the playground when Giichi tells me to watch him as he pushed the girl off the playground when she suddenly saves her self with her quirk and then calls tells Giichi to watch where he is walking and calls him a idiot when Giichi then attacks her and her friend."<Hiroki>
I then see Giichi glaring at Hiroki when the teacher then turns towards Giichi.
"Giichi go to the office now."<Teacher>
The teacher then turns towards Ichika and I. 
"You two stay here with the nurse."<Teacher>
He then tells everyone else to leave. And he heads if to the office probably to yell at Giichi.
I then go to Ichika.
"I am sorry for getting involved in that fight, that caused you to get hurt."<Kori>
She then sniffles.
"It's fine it wasn't your fault."<Ichika>
The nurse then walks up to us.
"The teacher told me to call your parents to come pick you up, so they will be here soon."<Nurse>
Ichika and I both say ok and sit their in silence and after around 5 minutes Ichika's mom comes and picks her up and after another 10 minutes my mom comes and picks me up.
"So you got into a fight."<Akina>
"It wasn't my fault the other kid started it."<Kori>
"I know I was told about it but it isn't good to get into fights."<Akina>
"Your not too hurt are you?"<Akina>
"No they really are just some light scratches Ichika got hurt more."<Kori>
We then get to our apartment and my mom said she will have to go back to work in a little while and she tells me to take a bath because there is some dried blood on my arm.
The cuts still sting quit a bit and I think that I should learn medical jutsu so that I could heal stuff like this in minutes and I decide that I should eventually ask the god for a book that teaches me some medical jutsu if I get the chance to talk to him again because he hasn't answered any of my calls since I turned 7. 
I eventually get out of the bath and do some homework and spend therest of the day resting.

A boy from the real world gets reborn In MHA as Haku from Naruto, but the god who reincarnates him makes a mistake.

3 Years later

Bellwood was a quite town. A quite boring town. The trees had grown pretty high, the seasons would come and go. A peaceful time like no other. I know that one day I would miss these days but right now I am so bored. I have visited practically every old persons house, did most of the chores in neighborhood. I know almost every one here but the sheer amount of things to do ran out a while ago.

This fact was very prominent when you have to spend so many years here. I am 7 now. Gwen recently turned 7 as well and we shared our birthday during December. The fact that it is 2003 is not really helping. History played out as usual. I invested the tiny amount of pocket money and money from the chores into many companies.

I went behind my surprisingly lax parents backs to create D.I.A.L. a think tank which invests in profitable business with practical potential. But that was just a cover for me to invest in a bunch of tech giants. I also accessed a lot of their informations banks in case I make a company in the future from alien technology. I mean ben 10k creates his own omnitrix with his smartest transformation. My gray matter can easily create revolutionary tech along with upgrade.

Dynamic

Intelligence

Advanced

Liaisons

I earned around 36 grand from my investments but most of my major investments hadn't blossomed and my wealth would grow exponentially and I could help my family with any Financial problems. Speaking about family, my dad is very spineless and my mom is the woman of the house but my intolerance to listen to mom has caused a lot of friction.

"No I will not try and take up drawing just cause you are jealous of mr Moore's daughter flannery and so you can brag about it."

"But you would succeed at it."

"Doesn't mean I have to do it."

.but if you are successful at something than you should do it"

"I would be an extremely successful drug addict or illegal businessman or criminal. Also I already am in football and basket ball and hockey and swimming and karate tournaments. Brag about all of my achievements also mention the fact that I as a 7 year old am in 6th." I emphasized the 'and' and made sure to not come of as condescending.

"Young man this is my house and I shall set the rules here."

"Well I guess you are forgetting that this is my home as well. It isn't like this isn't my home. It's not that I didn't grow up here, I have enough friends to stay with and more than enough money to survive without freeloading."

Overall I earn near 100 bucks a month from chores. How? 10 bucks a month in pocket money along with earning 15-20 bucks per field, mowed or snowed, I earn a a lot. Why do I do chores? Well as a cover story plus it provides physical labor. I used them as investments while Gwen used her share to buy whatever she wanted. Of course Gwen helped me. But the real reason was that she had been really bored ever since Kai moved out.

Yeah It was around 4 months ago when her grandad took her on an adventure and she should return next month. Kai and Gwen had an very weird friendship even though they started off as enemies. Anyways, Gwen had been getting bored but I spent some time with her, i mostly spent time with her or my parents.

My power had been growing steadily along with my knowledge, currently I am in 6th grade. My knowledge is university level and a bit behind in subjects I don't like, So why have I not gone ahead to university. Some stupid reason like I don't like the older people, bullying or boredom? No cause I wanna stay with my little girl.

Gwen is extremely smart and very focused. Her knowledge is around 7th grade but we are kept at 6th grade for now. But my real progress has been in magic and physical ability.

Even though I am 7, I look 8 years old.( he is only 1/4 alien and I won't have a giant 7 ft tall character.). I won't be as short as O.G. Ben but I should reach 5,11 or even 6 but it doesn't matter that much. I had lost most of my baby fat and I as starting to show signs of muscle definition but nothing concrete.

I had switched between a lot of sports. I tried basket ball, football, swimming and a bit of karate. Currently I was doing karate and I was thinking something along the lines of aikido after I inevitably outgrow my instructors in technique. Don't get me wrong I still play with the team, it is just I don't show up for practice.

Of course I have club with the 7-10 year old in which I play with the 10 year olds and my instructors in sports are just overweight coaches while the martial arts teachers are the only serious professionals. Anyways Gwen joined dance and music club before switching over to debate. She is really cute debating against 10 year olds. I also forced her to learn self defense and she liked it pretty well but she preferred debate and I respected her choices and taught her basic self defense.

Of course we attracted a lot of negative attention but after showing that my karate belt wasn't just a decoration, they tended to leave me alone.

My magical abilities has progressed pretty well. I could now use proper intimidation and I could cause a herd of wild hogs to run away and fly's and mosquitos didn't fly near me. My barrier had grown much stronger and was more of a bubble than a shield. I could walk on my barriers and I could launch projectiles.

The weird think is that my magical energy and the color the barriers changed into was pink. After a while it became red before turning green. I don't think it goes beyond green. Anyways the I think the final color of the magical barrier is possibly related to the color of the soul.

Now this soul color may look like it came out of nowhere but the creator confirmed that the reason that bens alien transformation have green eyes from the semiconductor show all the way to the reboot is cause the eyes of an transformation represents the color of the soul.

I died and woke up as Ben ten in his mother’s womb

Power hungry person decides that the main character hasn’t used a tiny bit of his potential. After reincarnation, he believes that he will get all the itches and become overpowered, maybe rule over a country or two.

Quick authors note- this chapter is going to be a time jump I figured no one needed to have 10 chapters of Scarlett growing up from a baby to a toddler. 

It's now been 3 years since I was born and my mother was now pregnant again. My parents were so excited to give me a younger sibling, in this world having one child was hard enough but two or more was somewhat rare. 

On top of that I spent every day training to become stronger mentally and physically. When my parents would go off to work and they'd leave me in a pre school like room with the other children. i would try and lift anything heavy, over and over again to try and get some muscle mass. Oliver would join me, he had the same idea I did. 

We would race each other multiple times a day to improve. I made it a point to read everything I could get my chubby hands on. Of course the women that watched us noticed our little workouts and my attempt to read and speak. 

She felt we should both be tested to see if we were anything "special". Knight Cathy Adams agreed and so did my parents. So Oliver and I were taken to the science labs to talk to the Frantz's. I went with Mr. Frantz and Oliver went with Mrs.Frantz.

"Okay young lady can you say the alphabet?" Mr Frantz asked me quizzically. I giggled at him of course I could. " And X, Y, Z" I finished proudly smiling at him. "Hmm very good" smiled Mr.Frantz "How far can you count to?" Oh boy should I count to 100? No that might scare him, how about to 20 that seems reasonable. "19,20!" I laughed as I finished. Mr Frantz smiled at me, we then went over colors and he had me stack blocks. He had me run and jump and lift things, and then read and write.

I did my best to act like my handwriting was that of an early school aged child so he wouldn't get suspicious. "Well Scarlett it looks like you are a very bright kiddo." I grinned at Mr.Frantz "And it seems like your little friend Oliver is too." 

I turned my head at the door as he said that, my
Parents, Mrs.Frantz, Cathy, and Oliver came into the room. The adults talked about our results for the tests, apparently we were above the average intelligence for three year olds.

Our parents agreed we should be put in with the older school aged children. About aged 5-7, Oliver and I were thrilled. If we kept up the image of being little geniuses we could be finished studying with the 5-7 year olds within 5 months. Then if we were lucky we would get special tutoring from some of the scientists preferably the Frantz's. 

Our parents had a little celebration later that evening Oliver and I even got to have some Sweet Rolls and Nuka Cola! Special occasion call for treats we don't get very often. 

While we were celebrating my mother suddenly got a strange look on her face as she shuffled to the bathroom. My father a big gruff man about 6'5 and 220 pounds suddenly turned to mush when he saw my mother's expression. Oliver's mother Cathy tried to distract me from seeing what was happening.

We heard my mother groan from the bathroom "Lynnell what's the matter? Is it time?" My fathers worried voice carried into the kitchen/living room where our group of friends were. "Matthew take me to the infirmary, your about to become a father again."

                                                                  ASSIGNMENTS
                                                              Three years before

At 15 years old, every boy and girl in the village receive their assignment- an assignment to marry your chosen man or woman. For most young men, it is a day of excitement; where for almost all of the young women, it is the exact opposite.
My mother was now dressing me in my special-occasions dress. It was the same pale lavender and pink color that every other 15-year-old girl in the village would be wearing today. Altogether, the dress had four different layers. The first layer was tight white undergarments, the second was a soft silky lavender dress. The third layer was a heavy pink cotton skirt with bows; there was also a pink ruffled shirt with a tight collar and poofy sleeves. The fourth and final layer was a thin purple cardigan that was meant for the cold but wouldn't even fit over the ridiculously large sleeves we wore. My hair was done up in a simple bun.
Most of the older women I knew said that this dress would be the second most uncomfortable dress we would ever wear (the most uncomfortable being the Joining dress). It was impractical, insulting, and unfair. Luckily, it wouldn't have to last for much longer; once you were Joined for at least a year, you could choose your own clothes. While almost all women found the required clothing ridiculous and stupid, none of us dared to say anything to the authorities, so we complained about it to our friends and family.
My mother led me out the door and towards the street where a hovercraft was waiting. There were 10 houses on my block and 5 other 15-year-olds. The only two I really knew were Daniel Tates and Diana Preston. Things were awkward between me and Daniel because his sister had been assigned to my older brother, John. Daniel and John were both 19, which meant that next year, at this time of year, they would participate in the Joining. The Joining was when the pairs who had been assigned to each other would be wedded. They would, then, be together for life. Never to be separated. 
I knew Diana Preston from school; we were often paired as partners for projects.

.  .  .

The seats in the hovercraft were reasonably comfortable, but the dress made them significantly hard to sit in. I was glad when the ride finally ended. We all got out and joined up with the 50 or so other 15-year-olds in the community.
I was standing there in a daze when my best friend, Rosie Simmons, said, smiling, "You excited?" in a sarcastic and dull voice. We had all dreaded this day for the past 9 years.
"No," I said without even trying for a smile.
"Yeah, me neither…" Rosie replied, her smile instantly disappearing.
Finally, we were taken into the large hall where 3 rows of bleachers had been set up. The crowd parted as the boys went to the right, the girls to the left; we all sat. Us girls were a mass of purple and pink, and the boys were all in simple dark blue suits; they seemed comfortable enough. As I was saying… unfair.
Soon after, a man in a white suit walked up onto the stage. He had a gorgeous woman at his arm. The man's hair was as white as his suit and his eyes were gentle blue. The woman was wearing a fancy, pale-green dress that was similar to the one I was wearing. Her hair was light brown and also in a bun.
"Welcome to all the young men and women here today," the man began. "As you know, you are here today to learn and celebrate your assignments."
We clapped. The man continued to give a speech about the glory and honor of your assignments.
"The first assignment is of Michael Abby." Michael walked to the stage. He had brown hair and brown eyes. He had never been very smart or very interesting, but he was always caring and considerate to me. "Jessica Olson."
Jessica walked to the stage. I believe they had matched them well. She was also not particularly smart or interesting but was also kind. They both seemed to be pleased.
Most times it is not the assignments that disappoint us, but the idea of being secured to a certain boy for the rest of our lives; after the Joining, we wouldn't be doing much else than serving them.
"Next, the assignment of Theodore Attler." He had blond hair and startling blue eyes. He might've been a teensy bit handsome but he wasn't too smart or kind to the girls. Among the boys, however, he was quite popular. "Rosalind Simmons."
To my left, my best friend let out a small groan. On the stage, Theodore- better known as Teddy, was grinning. Rosie slowly and reluctantly made her way to the stage.
She stood next to Teddy, her posture growing worse by the second; her face becoming more and more disappointed. Rosie looked at me, and I gave her a look that said I share your pain. I'm so sorry. I really was; this was one of the worst matches they'd ever made.
When she came down from the stage and slouched into her seat, I whispered, "Maybe you can be reassigned?���
"Not likely," she grumbled back. She was probably right; there have only been about 7 re-assignments in the last 30 years.
"Next, the assignment of Finn Brekle." Finn was handsome and nice. Not too smart, but not stupid either. He was the most well-known and popular boy amongst not only the 15-year-olds but also the 14-year-olds and the 16-year-olds. Half the girls next to me nearly fainted as he walked to the stage. I just rolled my eyes. I didn't care who I was assigned to, I really didn't. I just wanted to get this stupid ceremony over with.
"Juno Miller."
I blinked. My name rang in my ears. I looked at Rosie, who nodded, then back at the man on the stage and Finn. Slowly, I stood and walked down the aisle to the stage. I felt everyone's eyes on me. I slowly climbed the stairs, holding my heavy skirts up to keep from tripping. At the top, I turned to stare at Finn, who smiled beautifully at me. He seemed pleased, which amazed me. I didn't think I was pretty, and most of the boys had never seemed to notice me. Why would Finn be assigned to me out of all people? My red hair was too short (long story: I got angry one day, grabbed a kitchen knife, and sliced my hair off; I got in very big trouble), and my eyes were too dark and far too big. I was certainly not pretty, yet Finn was very satisfied.
Then, he took my arm and led me down the stairs until I reached my seat.
I didn't think about much for the rest of the ceremony. When it ended, it was common for the newly assigned pair to meet up and get to know each other better. As soon as I stood to walk over to Finn, Rosie leaped up and turned me to face her.
"I don't want to talk to Theodore!" she whined.
I glanced over at Teddy, who was talking to Finn (they were good friends).
"C'mon, I'm going to talk to Finn. I promise you won't have to say anything to Teddy." When we reached the two boys, Rosie and I curtsied. Finn bowed; Teddy did not.
"Juno!" Finn said, taking my arm.
"Finn." I nodded.
"Will you come with me for a minute?"
I glanced over at Rosie. She gave me a look that clearly read, If you leave me alone with him, I swear I will kill you!
I shook my head and replied with a look that said, There's not much I can do right now… I'll be back as soon as I can.
She sighed and shrugged her shoulders. I followed Finn into the courtyard, but not before stealing one last glance at Rosie and Teddy. I caught a glimpse of Rosie's grimace before turning to face Teddy.
He was smiling a dazzling, white-toothed smile. His green eyes crinkled perfectly when he smiled. I guess he was handsome enough. Finn stopped rather abruptly and I nearly walked into him. He turned around and grinned at me; he was obviously waiting for me to speak.
"So…" I said.
"So."
"Are you pleased with your assignment?" I asked, not quite sure what answer I would get.
"Yes," he said, plainly. His expression sure said the same. "Are you?"
I hesitated, then said, "Well, I'm certainly surprised. Do you think the matches were made well this year?" I could tell he was slightly disappointed with my answer, but it was as close to the truth as I could get without hurting him.
"Some were, some weren't. As usual."
"True. I honestly don't think Teddy and Rosie are a good assignment. That's just a disaster waiting to happen."
Finn thought for a moment. "No, I agree, but I'm not sure who else they would be matched with."
"That is just one of the many faults with the assignment process," I said, not yet realizing the severeness of the sentence.
Finn's smile vanished; he laughed uncomfortably. "Juno, that's a pretty serious thing to say, especially for someone in your position."
I raised my eyebrows at Finn. "I mean, it is true, right? It's not like anyone's listening." I couldn't have been more wrong.
Finn glanced from side to side like he was looking for someone. "I don't know what you mean…" he said slowly.
I shook my head and went to go rescue Rosie.

In a world where everything is chosen for you, can Juno Miller defy the rules and survive?

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