This explains the whole creation of the new 62. The new 62 is the universe where we write all of our characters. If you have any questions about our stories, and what the universe behind them is, than read this.

P.S this includes Marvel/dc heroes

--Sebastian POV--

 In all of my years working for the Wayne family, it has been very rewarding to me watching the young master grow up and stay by his side. Ever since he was able to walk few months after being born, I noticed his ever growing curiosity toward the world since he likes roaming around the mansion whenever he gets the chance to slip away from the Madam, Milord and my watch. But he slowly stops his exploration towards the mansion when he found out about the huge library within the east side of the property and became the first place he cooped up himself second the gym which is in the opposite side of the mansion from the library but we'll get to that later. It can even be said that he is the youngest genius in history for being able to read and write by the age of 3 years old but he keeps avoiding the lord's request of him taking an IQ (Intelligence Quotient) test which we are guessing if he ever took one will easily surpass above 300 IQ (Einstein = 160-190 IQ) that is almost twice as much as the brightest man known to have created the «E=mC^2 ».

 When he reached 6 years old he was also very adamant on continuing his studies at Midtown High School to be with his childhood friends such as Peter Parker and Harold Osborn that he got acquainted with in kindergarten. It also perplexed us the first time that he is not considering skipping grades with his intelligence and instead study in the best academic facilities available to him due to his status, where he provided very valid point reasoning that he needs to be with his peers to gain friends he can go along with and have a normal social life, instead of being treated as child genius that make his peers distance themselves from him and become arrogant from it which won over the approval of everyone in the family and made his parents more proud of him. Considering his recent activities and the maturity he displays in some occasions we seldom forget treating him as a child that he is. 

 He is also showing great progress in his training and workout sessions with his father that gave him endless joy and pride in his genes that he gave birth to a prodigal son. Not until recently that we received news he got hit by a car while playing with his friends that made the madam pass out of worry and became infuriated because of the action the young master did without thinking even though it was a noble act, that got him grounded for a few months and milord within just a few weeks managed to track down the man responsible for the accident in his rage for trying to run without being held accountable for his actions now put behind bars with a lot of lawsuits. Though while the young master is grounded after the incident he still showed great progress not just in education but also his physical fitness being able to carry 6kg of weight for his age and not suffer any muscle strains and regarding education he manage to finish all his study materials until high school and all books available in the library.

 A year after the incident the madam made me quietly follow the young master in his daily routines like a shadow with all of my skill sets (A/N: Taken movie scene *wink* ;)) and to my shock, I caught him taking out other adults twice his size which can be only described as him trying out his combat abilities to the fullest during his walk going to and from to school. I reported my findings to the madam and she seems not too shocked about it (I guess it's within their blood?) but warned me only to intervene whenever the young master take on an opponent he can't handle. Just recently there was an event that made me question the young master's actions when he helped up an unconscious man wearing suspicious clothes in a back alley within the borders of Hell's Kitchen and Midtown Manhattan where he stayed with him for a couple of hours before running away with great haste, I planned on interrogating the suspicious person on how is he related to the young master but didn't managed to for I still need to follow the madam's order of being a shadow to the young master who I'm about to lose track off because of his haste.

 To my great surprise the young master reached another milestone in his physical prowess after that questionable encounter that delighted the masters of the house. At the young age of 11 years old reaching the «height of 170cm», «weighing 56kg», with a leaned but not bulky build with cuts , matte black hair reaching around the neck, enchanting purple eye color coupled with golden rimmed irises and a light skin tone coming from the African-American gene from his mother and his facial features from the chin to hair with sword shaped eyebrows and lightly squint eye shape from his Asian-American father. Being able to lift around 80 kg and run at 6.7mph (miles per hour) which greatly shocked everyone and have a cause for a huge celebration during Christmas.

---Parents POV---

"Dear, it's about time we discuss with John regarding our families background I think he is already mature enough to handle it, based on the reports we received from Sebas (the Butler).."『Conan』
Said Conan to his wife worriedly, looking anxious regarding something that has been pressing his mind since his son started exhibiting top off the charts performances for his age. Ever since he saw an almost blank family tree just with their names and son in it, is the one that broke the camel's back. Being silent and thinking for a long time before replying to his husband…

"I know he is mature enough to handle it, but he is not strong enough to protect himself from the trouble it brings with of knowing it yet. So providing him with all the knowledge and training he can get within the coming few years to give him enough strength to handle any situation that might arise from it. While he's accumulating strength I'm going to pour all the knowledge I have in business and running the company" 『Janneth』

*Sigh* "I guess we can only go through it in a roundabout way then, I'll go introduce him to my colleague to further his knowledge regarding martial arts since he is just a breadth away from overpowering me during our last sparring, I still want to keep my fatherly image thank you very much. While I take over his studies regarding law and criminology so he can follow my footsteps of being the great Detective" 『Conan 』 (A/N: Meitantei-CONAN XD)

Replied Conan to his wife exasperatedly regarding their situation. Seeing that his wife already planned everything out, he can't help but sigh at the situation that ache his heart by keeping their family background from their son before going back to the hall and together with his wife to enjoy the Christmas celebration with the rest of the guest they had invited this year and sending a lovingly look toward his son the star of this celebration for his current achievements.

"Anyway let's continue this conversation some other time and make the most of the day with our son." 『Janneth 』

"Agreed" 『Conan 』

---M John Wayne POV---

 It's been weeks after the huge surprise Christmas party my parents and the gang threw for me with really warmed my heart in this cold weather and firmed my resolve even more to get stronger to protect what I have. While my parent's and I have plans to watch this upcoming new year's eve «2 Fast 2 Furious» sequel which apparently is a thing in this world too that delighted me for I can enjoy it like a reboot from the one I know of because their cinematic animations and graphic production here are much more advance than Earth-Prime. During my runs around the city I have started gaining in what I could say my notorious vigilante nick name through skirmishes in the back alley with low life thugs such as {Enigma} which I think is kinda awesome cause it reminded me of the hero from one of my favorite game to play in Earth-Prime, a famous online MOBA game called «DOTA 2». According to the rumor they considered me as such for when I take action, no one will even notice me or remember I had even interfered the robbery happening since I just melt in to the shadows after knocking out the thug. I considered it as my own moniker for it applies perfectly to my [Emphatic Mimicry(Black)] that absorbs other powers even though it's more like {Rubick}'s ultimate skill but that guy only copies one skill and more applicable for 『Rogue 』as a hero name and it is kinda girly name too.

 I have also managed to track that healer guy and acquire his [Heal (Blue)] which registered for me in my «Skill» section as [Heal (Black)], as he was located in Chinatown, New York. Didn't take too much doing this quest for I just stalked him in the shadows for a couple hours before acquiring it, and watching through this time made me take a note of including him in the team I'm sorting out for my coming agendas and prevent his gruesome death by dying just for being able to heal others. I managed to find a Chinese antique store that intrigued me after following Healer while he was sorting his business around Chinatown, being reminded of «The Forbidden Kingdom» movie back in Earth-Prime that made my blood boil for maybe I'll also gain the same fortune since I'm already in Marvel universe anything can happen, nothing ventured nothing gained, am I right? 

 Coming inside the store I saw a lot of items that rekindled my memories related to Chinese novels such as «Against the Gods», «I Shall Seal the Heavens», etc… Most items were like talismans, cauldrons, and other feng shui related items though I didn't get an enchanted item like Sun Wukong's staff from the movies I gained an encounter with a great Master in Martial Arts that made me froze on the spot nearly embarrassing myself in front of him after looking at the guy in the counter from head-to-toe who is managing the shop as he introduced himself.

"Welcome to the Dragon Antique Store, my name is Shang Chi the owner and clerk of this store. Just tell me what you are looking for and I'll help you to the best of my abilities" 『Shang Chi 』

Greeted Shang Chi to me while doing a palm-fist in front of his chest. It's SHANG CHI for fuck's sake!!! The Bruce Lee of Marvel Universe and one of the Peak humans that is able to go toe-to-toe with a {Metahuman} with just his pure skills. Seeing my frozen geek look made him look at me weirdly and is considering of throwing me out of the store if I don't speak soon causing me to stutter and instantly kowtowing in front of him doing the master-disciple ceremony so I can seal the deal and learn all his skills.

"P-p-please a-accept I, Markly John Wayne, as your disciple MASTER!" 『John 』

 Shocked by the sudden kowtow in front of him, Shang Chi had a small frown on his face while slowly helping up the customer right in front of him inquiring of his reasoning on the sudden action taken by the young man.

"Please, stand up. I think you have the wrong guy and I'm just a store clerk for this store I have nothing I know of that I can teach you." 『Shang Chi 』

"No, I'm not mistaken Master. I know I found the right person. Please take me as your disciple." 『John 』

Retorted John as he quickly kowtowed again in front of Shang Chi while his brain is running on full speed on how not to scare away this opportunity right in front of his face since can't possibly say that 'I know all of your skill and abilities even your achievements because you are just a character in comics back in my past life' right? He might kill me on the spot or send me to the mental hospital for a long time. Plagued by the insistence of the kid in front of him, Shang Chi slowly calmed his mind and gained Zen again thinking on how to properly handle the situation at hand.

"Then tell me, what is the reason that made you do such an action upon meeting me for the first time?" 『Shang Chi 』

"U-umm… because… I read from Chinese novels that one can only gain fortunate encounters when one is seeking it outside while experiencing the world and you perfectly fit the description of great Martial Artists that is hidden in the mundane world either passing by his time or accumulating mortal experience to break through a higher state of mind that I have read from such novels since I was young. Therefore doing such a thing will not make me lose anything so I had done what I did. Please take me as your disciple!" 『John 』

 Stated John whilst doing a puppy eyes with an innocent look of a child, well I'm not really lying since he kinda look like the old grampa that helps the MC's in early stages on their path to the strong and this way he'll think of it as just a misfit of a child. Shang Chi slowly absorbing and considering the words stated by the kid in front of him seeing no lies in his expression while talking, made his mouth twitch a little before forming a grin then laughing out loud while holding his stomach then slowly calming back down and replying back to the kid.

"Ha ha ha ha, you've made my day kid! Though I also believe in the workings of fate and that there is now fate between us, I'll consider taking you as my disciple after passing my test. It isn't so easy becoming the disciple of this great one you know.  Come back here next week as I'm currently busy with other things on the coming days." 『Shang Chi 』

"Thank you very much Master! I won't let you down!" 『John 』

"Alright get along now if you're not going to buy anything as I still have a store to run."
『Shang Chi 』

 After sending out his newly ordained disciple with a smile his face slowly went back to a dead pan face thinking,'Even though he is young, his walking mannerism and habits shows that he already had basic foundations on martial arts. Thinking too much is not worth it, since with this happening things finally won't get boring around here Hahaha.' On the way back home John's mind is busy screaming internally 'SUCCCCCCCCCESSSS!!!' HAHAHAHA I've managed to link myself with one of the greatest martial artist in the Marvel universe. I don't want to absorb any of his abilities and masteries as I won't be able to perfectly create my own path of martial arts that'll suit my combat with assorted powers in the future, now the hellish training is really beginning. Coming back home grinning ear-to-ear made his butler ask him.

"Did something happen that made you cheerful young master?" 『Sebas 』

"Ha ha yeah just encountered a teacher on the way and have a merry conversation with him that's all." 『John 』

"By the way young master Milord has someone to introduce to you as your Martial Arts teacher tomorrow for a more focused training since he will be busy with a case from work." 『Sebas 』

"No need for such things Sebas, just tell my father I have my own plans" 『John』

"It's an old colleague of your father and he is also your godfather young master…" 『Sebas 』

"Hmm… fine I'll just meet him then. But for the martial arts training I'll speak my thoughts regarding it to him and my father when the time comes. Thanks for the update Sebas!" 『John 』

"Always at your service young master." 『Sebas 』

Replied Sebas while bowing slightly towards John, putting Sebas' reminder to the back of his mind he went straight back to his room and update his journal and plans for the future. Though I had already reached (Green) level in both body state and mind I still haven't unlocked that sealed bloodline feature in my status yet, looks like it's more likely related to the level of my [Emphatic mimicry(Black)] which is very hard to upgrade. Well it's not that much important as of now anyway as I have to prepare for the coming training from Shang Chi himself.

Updated Status
-----Status-----
Name: Markly John Wayne
Body State: Green (Intermediate Human)
Bloodline:  [Wayne – Indomitable Will(Red), Intimidation(Red), Genius Intellect(Red)]
  [Unknown – Sealed (Green level required)]
  [Transmigrated Soul – Emphatic Mimicry(Black), Otherworldly Knowledge] 
  (Sealed – Violet level required)
Abilities Acquired:
= Masteries =
 [Acrobat (Yellow)] [Martial Arts (Yellow)] [Weapon Proficiency (Black)]

= Mind (Green) =
[Telepathy] [Telepathic Immunity]

=Body =
[Radioactive Enhanced Physiology (Yellow)] [Healing Factor (Black)]

= Skills =
[Heal (Black)]☼
-----End-----

Young student coming out from a grocery store met a sleepy Truck-kun after watching Heroes TV series and obviously got isekai'd.

(Anyone survives an encounter with him do contact me. ^^)

Disclaimer: I do not own all Marvel, Anime/Manga, DC, and other novel characters. As I will make sure of following the "Fair use" clause of copyright.

Note: 
This is on pause because of an issue regarding Power Stones where you can find more details in "Announcement" chapter. Thanks!

Book cover of Tyki Mikk - D-gray Man from (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/220676450477101573/)

The Violet Rosewood Farmer's Hut: belongs to the farmer Tian Niang - level (one star), who likes to take care of all kinds of flowers, dislike to take care of animals, no particular skills.

There was finally a female in the ACG world! And it was a female human, not an animal. However, it was just that the character dressed like a middle-aged woman. It was not exactly the type of Moe character that he had expected. But nevertheless, it was an improvement, and the possibility of having a house that was full of Moe girls was greatly increased.

After placing the farmer's hut next to other pot plants, Tian Niang began to automatically take care of the nearest pot plants. One star farmer could only take care of five pot plants at the same time. Luckily, the pot plants he had at the moment didn't exceed that number. But in the future, if he wanted to plant any more, he would probably need to remove the old ones.

The farmer would consume three units of food a day, and require 30 Moe Coins as the monthly salary. The food unit problem could be solved by using the fish he had caught, the monthly salary also wasn't too expensive. So it was still affordable. In terms of the leveling up requirements, apart from the required proficiency level, he also needed to build a Rural Cooperative Association. This was going to be another big expense.

Having settled Tian Niang down, Zhou Yu returned to his house satisfactorily.

Since he had the eyes of the ACG world, the time he spent on the internet was greatly reduced. Apart from writing some chapters, he almost didn't do anything else. He had also stopped playing many games.

Actually, with just selling pot plants online, he would be able to have a decent income. As long as he could get some less rare pot plants. Although the growing speed of the plants that had the ACG world's attributes would be very fast during their vegetative phase. But once they became stable, they were no different than the regular plants. So it would not be a problem to deceive anyone.

It was too bad that Zhou Yu was not interested in doing business. He even had no interest in opening a pot-plants online shop. After all, he had not reached a condition where he was in need of money. Although writing stories online did not make much money, as long as he could survive, there was no need for him to become a full-fledged member of society.

The fun after writing the story online was to release the hunter's latest fan-made chapters online to mesmerize that gang of comic fanatics to a point that their minds go blank, and enjoy the pleasure of being worshipped.

 .........…

Apart from having an artistic talent that could compete with Yoshihiro Togashi, the imprisoned Toaist's chapter releasing speed was also extremely shocking. One chapter a day, and it had been half a month now, there was no sign of stopping. If it was in Japan, this kind of production speed was enough for the publisher to survive for several months.

Geniues were usually weirdos. Although the Taoist was very talented, he never talked to anyone, nor did he revealed his real information to anyone. His mysterious identity made many people constantly discussing who he really was. Normally, with the help of those posts and after having enough followers, the Taoist should have come out to collect his fame and fortune. But why he was still hiding behind the internet?

This was the question that Lou Gongcai, who worked for Tencent Animations and Comics, also could not understand.

As the hunter's official publisher in China, Tencent animations and comics also started to pay attention to this imprisoned Taoist after the original post blew up. Especially through their own contacts in Japan, they learned that Yoshihiro Togashi himself also gave a high complimentary remark to those fan-make chapters. They really hope that they could sign up this person. With this person's ability and talent, plus the person was so hardworking, they would definitely be able to successfully rebrand this person to become a super famous Chinese manga artist.

However, after the passionate and excited discussion in the internal meeting, they met with an embarrassing problem - Who was this Imprisoned Taoist? It seemed like so far, the Taoist had not revealed his true identity to anyone. There was not any information about him on the internet.

"No matter where he is, we need to find this 'prisoner'!" Liu Gongcai slammed his hands on his desk and said.

Oh well… it seemed easy to say, and no one seemed to think that it would difficult. Although the Taoist did not leave any contact information, he often appeared in Baidu hunterxhunter forum, so they could still private message him.

However, all the private messages had been fabulously ignored. It was not that Zhou Yu did it on purpose. He often just log into his account to upload some chapters. He hardly ever checked if someone had messaged him or not. But what Tencent animations and comics did not know was, that it was not just one company was looking for him. Many popular comics sites, manga magazine publishers or even sites were also looking for this Internet celebrity. Some companies had even mentioned how much they would pay in the private message.

It was a shame that they met someone, who was only fond of playing. They were just unlucky. Zhou Yu also would not agree to become a manga artist. Because the permanent comic studio had not been built yet, and after releasing the 300 imitated chapters, the current one would also disappear. At that time, what could he use to fool them?

After the information about many companies were looking for the Taoist, was leaked out, many fans were not surprised.

It would only be strange if no one was looking for him. After all, before he even formally drew anything, he had already gained enough reputations.

The only thing that made the fans felt strange was that not a single company said that they had signed up the Taoist successfully, but the Taoist was still releasing the chapters once a day at a crazy speed.

Did he ask for a lot of money?

Although many fans were happy to see the fan-made chapters, they would prefer to see some good Chinese manga, and with the talent that the imprisoned Taoist had, it would not be difficult.

Having this kind of hopes in their minds, more and more people began to urge Taoist to join the Chinese animation companies.

With this kind of post became more and more, it finally gained Zhou Yu's attention. Only until this moment, did he realized that his inbox was full.

Becoming a manga artist? Although it was very interesting, he couldn't do it at the moment. He had to wait for the permanent comics studio. So Zhou Yu specially posted a new thread.

He first stated that he was thrilled that everyone loved his chapters, and also mentioned that the reason he drew those chapters was that he liked Hunter X Hunter. However, at the moment, he was not interested in becoming a full-time manga artist. He wanted to wait until he was good enough in the future, and then he would repay everyone's appreciation with his own manga.

Of course, there as another hidden meaning in the post. It meant that those companies should stop looking for him.

Seeing the post, many fans expressed that they were willing to wait. After all, they still could read Hunter's chapters. However, all those companies were dumbfounded.

What was wrong with this Taoist? He should've taken this opportunity to publish his own works to gather as much profit as possible. Why was he still drawing the fan-made chapters? Could he even make money from it? No matter how good his drawing was, if he carried on doing this, he was just a Dōjin artist.

However, after that post, the Taoist went back to his normal routine again. It seemed like he was determined to become a Hunter Dojin artist. Realizing that, many companies gave up inviting him. Until one day...

After a month of growing the plant, the idol flower finally bloomed. The light pink flowers were very beautiful. But that was not important to Zhou Yu. The important thing was that when he looked at the center of the biggest flower using his Eyes of the ACG world, he saw a very pretty kid.

The story of Thumbelina by Andersen was very well-known, so it was not too surprised for Zhou Yu to see a kid that was around 10cm big in the Camellia japonica's flower. It was just that...

'I want a girl, not a boy!"

Although he was small, and from his appearance, Zhou Yu couldn't tell his gender, he was dressing the men's clothing, so it meant that he was definitely a boy.

However, no matter how frustrated Zhou Yu was, he was not able to return it. This was a common feature of the gashapon machine and the vending machine. The gender of the idol flower was completely random, so it was normal to come out a male idol.

What was more sad about it was, that the boy was in a deep deep sleep. Zhou Yu had been observing it for two days. But its status was always shown - sleeping. There was no sign that he would wake up anytime soon. So he invited three animated creatures to come over and have a look.

The carpenter and the fisherman couldn't help. This was not within their knowledge field. Only when the old dragon king checked the idol flower from the top to the bottom did he finally said, "is it possible that it has been cursed by magic?"

Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.

This story is not made by me but I am transporting it here so people so could this Author amazing work.

Monday. 
Li Lanni's class had successfully completed the first volume of the comic they were drawing.
Today, they started the second volume. 
As usual, after the lecture was done, the professor asked them to draw the comics for the second volume based on the story they were asked to read. While they were doing so, the professor walked around the classroom, silently assessing the comics made by the students. 
'This batch of students have improved a lot' the professor was delighted when he saw the paintings. Each one of them was unique and creative.
But then he stopped next to Li Lanni with a frown when he saw her painting. This girl… 
To avoid making her feel humiliated, he waited until the class ended, then called her to his office and questioned her. "Have you really read the novel and understood it?" 
Li Lanni nodded, wondering why he would ask such a question. They were in the second volume already. Wasn't that a given? 
"Really? I don't think you have really understood it enough. Because if you had, you would know that the novel is quite a happy one. Your comic wouldn't hold such darkness." 
Darkness? Li Lanni thought back to her comic. 
"It is easier for people who have read the original novel to overlook such a plot error. However, new readers will misunderstand it. As I said before, you should put yourself into character every time you make a sketch. Also, this is not the only problem I have noticed in your drafts. I am disappointed to say this, but your performance has significantly deteriorated since you first joined the class. While the others are improving, you are seriously lagging behind. Are you experiencing some problems? If you have some problems, you can share it with me." Though his words were condemning, his voice was gentle.
"No…" Li Lanni frowned, all this seeming new to her. When had she not put herself into character? 
"I will not take up too much of your time, but I haven't expected this results from you, who hwas the grand winner in the previous painting contest. Go on and think about it." The tutor said with a gentle smile. He hesitantly added, "You should know that no matter how much effort you put in something if you are being forced into it, all your efforts will be futile." 
"Thank you, sir. However, I'm not being forced into anything. I willingly joined this class." 
When Li Lanni left his office, the first thing she did was open her locker and take out all the drafts to take a look. These were just copies, she kept the originals at home but had copies in the studio locker for reference. 
She checked through them from the first chapter. At first, there wasn't any change. But from the fourth chapter, she began to notice that what the tutor had said was true. Seriously, if one were to see her latest chapter, there was no one would believe that she had joined the class by winning a contest. 
More importantly, it looked like the story had strayed from the original. If the dialogue were to be added, it was sure that it would look misplaced. 
But hadn't she been working hard? 
What went wrong?
___
Later in the afternoon,
Ji Xiehan completed his work earlier, pushed the less urgent documents aside before leaving his office. He would work on them later at night.
After asking Lin Jian and being laughed at for half an hour, he finally got his way around finding the least frequented movie theater. He had selected a popular movie more suitable for female audiences and booked tickets. 
All the previous times, he had got her to go out with him using schemes and tricks. This was the first time she had willingly agreed to go somewhere with him. This should be considered their first official date, right? 
So he followed Lin Jian's advice and found a present. He already had one; the bracelet he had bought her when they went shopping but didn't have the chance to give it to her. 
He wore the watch that was a match with it and took the bracelet with him. 
Feeling more confident, he let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding and went to pick Li Lanni up. 
The girl didn't make him wait too long. Two minutes after he sent her a text, he saw her exit the villa, wearing a blue dress that matched the color of his tie. 
He couldn't help smiling. What a sweet coincidence. 
"Did I keep you waiting?" She asked, her eyes staying on his tie for a few seconds. 
"No. I just arrived. You look beautiful." 
She blushed and unknowingly tightened her fists. "T-thank you." She had dressed up for him. It would be disappointing if she didn't look beautiful. She was happy that he liked it, and was even more pleased that their clothes were a complementing match. They looked just like a couple in love. Though she refused to accept it, she was delighted inside.
Once they were at the movies, he went ahead to buy snacks as she waited for him. "I booked tickets for a teenage drama 'Our Youthful Love.' I didn't know what kind of movies you liked, so I asked some of my female colleagues, and everyone said this was a nice one." He informed. 
"Haha…" When Li Lanni heard him say, she broke into a peal of laughter.
"What's so funny?" he was puzzled by her sudden laughter. 
Li Lanni burst into another round of laughter. "Haha..oh my god...haha..I can't control myself ..haha..Your face when you said the name of the movie was amusing." 
Ji Xiehan laughed at himself too. It was just that he was a little unsure. After buying the tickets for the teenage drama, he only later realized that it was full of fluffy romance. Then he remembered that when they talked about online novels, she mentioned a few that she liked. Those were all detective novels, and even if there were some romance ones, the main theme was a crime. 
Most people liked the same genre of movies and novels, so she should like detective and mystery, right?
But then again, she played otome games once in a while. So he didn't know whether to change the tickets or not. 
Li Lanni figured out why he was confused. She felt happy that he prioritized her choice. "I'm not really picky with what I read or watch. I only do it to pass the time, so you should have chosen what you like instead." 
"Then let's watch the teenage drama. I've never watched one before." He happily led the way, and she instinctively clung to his arm because he had popcorn and coke in both hands. 
They took a seat close to the front. They were quite early, so there were only a handful of people aside from them.


"Little troubleshooter, we meet again. If you are still thinking of trying to get away, you better give up that silly idea." Ji Xiehan said, pinning her against the wall. 
Li Lanni pushed her fists against his chest. "Is this how you say hi to all your interviewers, Mr. Ji?" 
"There is no interviewer and certainly no interviewee." The man grinned devilishly. "There is only a husband and a wife. My darling, how are you going to compensate for all the emotional damage you caused me by slipping away?" 
"What?" Heavens... just what had she gotten herself into?
...
Her life almost came to an end because of a tragic accident but instead, she lost her memory. 
Who would have thought that just when she she was starting to get used to her new life, she would get trapped in a whirlwind engagement? 

Out of all kinds of injustice fate could do to her, why did her fiancé have to be that white-haired pervert?! 

" You better not fall in love with me!" she snarled at the man grinning before her. 
Ji Xiehan's smile deepened. "Are you... kidding me? Why would I fall in love with you?" 
Li Lanni: "You better mark your words." 
The man grinned. Of course I will not fall in love with a woman I already love. I'm keeping my promise, right?
Ji Xiehan took up the challenge to crawl into her heart. 
(Warning: This book features mature content) 


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Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews! This chapter's really short, but that's the build up of Case Closed. But, in the next chapter, a lot of action's going to come! So be here for it next time! Also, during the Marineford arc, I wasn't sure how long Ace had been in Impel Down vs. Marineford, so I just went with it the best I could. So if Ace's supposed stay at Marineford is too long before execution, I apologize. Anyways, I haven't fully decided on how the next chapter's going to go, but there will be action! Advice is always loved and appreciated, thanks! Enjoy!

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The young detective felt his legs shake. Portgas D. Ace? Gol. D. Roger's son? He was alive? From what Conan had read, after Roger's execution, a mass paranoia siege of expectant mothers had been slaughtered along with their unborn children. It was disgusting to read about, but even more disturbing to think about. Jumping to conclusions, he assumed Ace and his mother were dead. Thinking about how he should approach this, Conan decided it was best to play the 'cute and naïve kid' routine. "Cool! Are you the famous Fire-Fist-Ace?" The man nodded. "So cool! The Navy complains about you and your crew all the time! You guys must be strong!" Conan decide to stop himself before he gagged on his own words.

"Eh…we do alright." Ace sweat-dropped from the kid's enthusiasm. "Whitebeard's the strongest man alive, only the strongest men are allowed on his crew."

"Whitebeard? The Whitebeard?" Conan was so glad he took theatre back in high school.

"Yep. So you've heard of us, huh?" He smiled at the kid. Relieved to have good company after his nightmarish experience.

"Who hasn't heard of you or Whitebeard-san?" Conan smiled widely.

"That's true. " Ace chuckled. "So…you said you were in here for conspiracy…no offense…but that's a little hard to believe." The young pirate frowned slightly at Conan's nervous expression.

Thinking of the cover up story, the detective quickly responded. "When I was two…my parents were slaughtered by the Bare-Knuckle pirates, and I was taken in as their coordinator. They forced me into figuring out puzzles and mysteries to find lost treasure and all that stuff. It was pretty scary."

"…Ah. I bet it was." Ace now felt bad for making the child tell him. "So if you were kidnapped, why do they suspect you of conspiracy?"

"Because I associated with them…some scary old guy named Akainu, said I couldn't be trusted. So they're keeping me locked up until the Bare-Knuckle pirates are completely wiped out…then the Fleet Admiral said they'd let me go." Conan lied easily. "They're lying, right Ace-san?"

"Yeah. Without a doubt." The shackled man looked down, feeling anger rush in him. How the hell could the Navy do this to a child? "That's too bad kid, looks like we're both goners."

That made the detective curious. "What do you mean? Aren't Whitebeard-san and his crew coming to save you?"

"Yeah. I don't want them too, though." Ace said sadly.

"Why?" Conan inquired.

"Because a war's going to erupt." Ace's words shot through Conan like a lightning bolt. "You grew up with some pretty rotten pirate-scum, so let me explain something about real pirates: nakama is everything."

'Nakama?' Conan thought.

"One of the golden rules of pirates is to never abandon your nakama under any circumstances. These men and women are your brothers, sisters, family…and Oyaji treats us exactly like that." Ace actually smiled as he talked about how his captain related to him and the rest of the crew. "We call him Oyaji, because he calls us his sons. He's a great father, a great man, the man that should be King of the Pirates."

"You and your crew sound close." Conan observed.

"Hell yeah, we are." Ace snapped slightly. "Because of that, Oyaji's going to come full force with all of the division commanders and the allies we've made over the years. The Navy's going to lure all of the pirates into Marineford and slaughter them all. Millions will die on both sides, it's gonna be ugly. Sorry you have to be here for this, kid."

'Division commanders? Whitebeard's crew must be huge!' Conan thought. 'I can understand for the sake of public declaration in using a public execution, but what's the point in starting all-out war with the pirates?'

"Are you a division commander, Ace-san?" The detective ventured a guess based on what he read.

Ace looked at him strangely, but answered anyways. "Yeah. Second-division commander, why do you ask?"

"Sorry sir, It's just that…how did you get captured?" Conan knew by now if you had a title in this world, it wasn't for show. If Whitebeard really was the strongest alive, then that meant the division commanders were naturally assumed to be strong, so what would bring a division commander of Whitebeard's down?

From the silence, the detective almost thought Ace wasn't going to answer. "I was stupid. Got into a fight with a man named Blackbeard, I went after him because he broke the most important rule of piracy: murder of his own nakama."

"So you went after a traitor." Conan nodded, having down that a few times himself.

"Yeah." Ace sighed. "He at the Yami Yami fruit, and I was stupid and didn't do any research on what it's power was, I also underestimated Blackbeard and overestimated myself. Now here I am, trapped in a prison cell at Marineford, shackled in sea stone cuffs, and awaiting my execution."

"Execution?" Conan piped.

"Yeah." The pirate nodded. "It's how they're going to lure Oyaji and the others in, they're going to broadcast my execution world-wide, and have the world witness the Navy triumph over the pirates. They've already announced the execution date, and Oyaji will know where it is."

"Where?" Conan knew already, but the role of the kid required some stupidity.

"Here; Marineford." Ace sighed. "I really let everyone down, huh? Oyaji and my nakama are worried sick, my little brother broke in and out of Impel Down to try and save me, and I'm forcing Gramps to choose between 'Absolute Justice' and family."

"Gramps?" Conan thought for a moment, and realized who he meant. "Garp-san's your grandfather?"

"Ah…he is. Why?" Ace inquired.

"Just wondering. He and his men have been the most nice to me since I got here." The detective smiled.

"That's good to hear. Gramps is pretty good with kids; he had to raise me and my little brother, after all." The fire pirate chuckled, he then looked at Conan. "So, how long have you been here, kid?"

"A week and a half. How long have you been imprisoned?" Conan replied in turn.

"Same time as you, actually." Conan's eyes widened.

"Seriously?" Conan asked a bit frantic, taking the pirate by surprise. "Was it exactly a week and three days, ago?"

"Yeah…actually. Why? What's going on? Kid?" Ace was starting to worry as he saw the younger boy's eyes get wider.

Ignoring the questions, Conan looked Ace directly in the eye. "Listen to me, how long before your execution?"

"…Three days from now." Ace answered, a little uncertain.

"How do you destroy the sea stone shackles?" Conan demanded.

"You normally just smash them." Ace frowned. "Kid…where are you going with this?"

Ignoring Ace's question once again, the boy spoke. "If I busted you out of here, would you be willing to take me to see Whitebeard-san…there's something I need to ask him."

"Kid…are you nuts?" Ace asked dryly. "First of all…there's no way you can get off the island without a boat, someone's going to catch you. Two, even if you did bust me out of here, what makes you think I'll take you to Oyaji,"

"Because you're not a stupid man, and I know you'll want me to meet Whitebeard-san, anyways." Conan reasoned logically.

Ace thought for a moment and then nodded. "Okay kid…if you bust me out of here…I'll take you to see Oyaji." The pirate was scoffing inwardly, as if the kid was even capable of doing it.

"So I have three days, right?" Conan snapped Ace out of his thoughts.

"That's right." Ace nodded.

Smirking, Conan put his hands in his pajama pockets and stood in his usual cocky and relaxed pose. "Good. Cause all I need is one."

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As I lay in my hospital bed, I begin to feel my body giving up. Years of fighting off the cancer has finally come to a stop. In a way, I welcome the end. I am tired of fighting it for so long. I know the financial burden I have caused for my parents is huge. I feel the coldness increase around me. I shiver from the sudden drop in temperature. I'm not sure if the temperature in the room changed or if my body temperature dropped. I feel the sudden overwhelming urge to sleep. As I close my eyes, I start to recall my life so far. I do not know why the sudden memories all decided to emerge. Perhaps it's a coping mechanism the brain makes to ease someone to their death. 
 
I was born in the US and my parents decided to name me Nickolas Jackson. I grew up in a normal household. My parents tried their best at bringing me up. When I was in middle school, I started to develop a cough that wouldn't go away. After two months passed, my parents decided to see a doctor. The doctors at the time said it was chronic bronchitis and sent me home with some antibiotics and an inhaler. It worked after a couple of weeks. When I entered high school, I was your typical introvert nerd. I loved to read comics and play video games. I got bullied a lot but nothing physical. It was mostly verbal harassment. It wasn't something I couldn't handle but it was annoying. I just dedicated my time to studying, playing video games, and reading comics. Around this time, I started to develop a small cough again but thought nothing of it. 
 
My mom found out that my dad cheated on her during my senior year in high school. That destroyed our family and they got divorced. Now I had to spend time with both in separate houses. I think that was the most annoying part. It felt like being pulled in separate directions all the time. When I finally graduated, I had the excuse that I was attending college in order to spend some time for myself. I decided to study the field of computers since I have spent so much time with them.
 
During this time, my cough got worse and I thought it was the chronic bronchitis again. I went to the hospital and they performed a lot of tests. That's when they discovered that I had lung cancer and it has progressed slowly. This event made my parents have a common goal to settle their differences, even though me being their son was not enough to do that. Going through different treatment plans that my parents decided for me, the doctors saw that I was getting better and concluded that it might be curable. I went back to studying college but all of it was online. I rarely went out and had to move into my mom's house. It was filled with air purifiers which gave the house an odd smell. I didn't have the heart to tell her that it doesn't work like that when fighting lung cancer, but I just let her have it.
 
I remember saving someone from a car that was running a red light one time during one of my rare grocery shopping trips. I think that was one of my proudest moments. The person I saved was very grateful and wanted to buy me some coffee. As I was antisocial and did not talk with people often, I flat out rejected and went on my way. Looking back that was stupid. I always kept to myself and just liked to observe and keep to my studies. It's partly why I took up gaming. Something about role playing another person in game just made me feel great. I guess it took my mind off things and the world around me. 
 
With the numerous amounts of chemicals in my body, I couldn't focus on my studies anymore. Leading me to where I am now. Dying alone. Cancer made a come back with full force. There was nothing the doctors could do except ease the pain. I kind of prefer it this way. Less faking emotions and having to deal with people. Being stuck in the hospital allowed me to spend more time reading comics and watching movies. I start to feel my energy escaping me as I finally close my eyes. The sound of the heart monitor starts to slow down and fade. After all the radiation tests and chemical injections, its finally over. I'm just tired of fighting. I had nothing keeping me here.
 
Darkness greets me when I try to open my eyes. Aren't I supposed to see light or maybe fire? Before I knew it was in a white space with a figure sitting in a chair and an empty chair in front it. I looked down and I found myself still wearing the hospital gown I had. My skin complexion returned to normal and I could feel my hair on my head. 
 
The figure points to the empty chair and I take that as my signal to take a seat. I figured this where I get judged to where I'm going or to what is going to happen to me. As I get close, I begin to see the figure more accurately. I could see that the person was a male, or at least I think it was. The person was completely white. It looked like a manikin that was all white. It didn't wear anything and was sitting lounged with fingers interlocked and elbows resting on its knees. I finally reached the chair and sat down. I looked at the figure and saw the creepiest smile ever. The wide smile with teeth exposed. I felt a chill run down my spine as I saw that. Was that even possible for a person to do?
 
"Fascinating" It said. Its voice was hoarse and deep. It sounded male.
 
"I wonder if I should try again" It said in a whisper with its head turned to the side. It turned its head to me, and I had a confused look on.
 
"Try what?" I asked hoping to figure out what was going on here.
 
"Welcome, you have died" It said. I realized that much for myself already, so it wasn't shocking. What was more shocking was that it had the wide smile again. It completely terrifies me now.
 
"Thanks?" I still wasn't sure what was happening, but I figured I'll find out soon.
 
"You're correct about that" It said with that creepy smile. I couldn't help but sigh inside my head. Of course, it can read minds. Why wouldn't it be able to.
 
"I am what your people refer to as "God", but you can just call me Sir for now." It took me a minute to process that information but I kind of concluded that was the case.
 
"What is going to happen now?" I asked, still unsure of what my fate is.
 
"Well…" Sir started off but stopped and looked off to the distance somewhere. Sir turned his gaze back to me with that smile again.
 
"I have just the thing for you" Sir spoke
 
"I'm sorry?" I was very confused with the situation. Am I being judged, am I going to hell, or am I going to heaven?
 
"Oh, none of those are for you, in fact those places don't exist. Its rather funny what your people come up with in my absence." Sir spoke again after reading my thoughts. It feels wrong having no protection against him when he probes through my head like that, but there's not much I can do.
 
"You're right about that" Sir said again as he laughed. Even his laugh is creepy. I decided to abandon thinking inside my head.
 
"So, what is going to happen to me?" I asked.
 
"You'll entertain me" Sir said. I thought it was not possible for that smile of his to get even creeper, but it did.
 
"What does that mean?" I asked confused. I'm going to be entertainment for God? 
 
"You see, usually when people die, they just get reincarnated and repeat the cycle, of course they have no memories of their past lives. But every now and then I get bored and decide to randomly pick a soul that has recently died and follow their life when they get reincarnated. I usually grant some requests from the person to make it more interesting for me. You get where I'm going with this right?" Sir finished after explaining that to me. 
 
"I do but I'm just going to be back on Earth? What year will I be born in?" I asked
 
"Oh no, you're not going to this Earth. You'll be going to Earth 200000. I've recently recreated it just for you." That smile again came. Earth 200000. As in the Marvel universe?
 
"Correct!" Sir exclaimed.
 
"So, I'm assuming you're not just dropping me there defenseless right? That'll be a quick end for me." I asked rather concerned. If I'm supposed to survive in a universe full of beings that could squish me with but a thought, I rather have some ability to at least survive.
 
"Correct, in fact I'll listen to your request. But keep in mind that I'm not just going to grant you all your requests otherwise it wouldn't be entertaining to watch. You have some time to think about your requests, I will just do some tweaking in that universe before I send you there to make it more fun." Sir finished speaking and turned his head to the side staring off to the distance.
 
I began to think about what I could request. He probably won't allow something too powerful. I was desperately trying to use what knowledge I knew about the comics and the movies to find a way to survive all the destruction that will happen. Maybe I could ask to be a mutant and have a power that would grow stronger. If possible, I'll ask for two mutations. I wonder if I could request to be placed in a specific time. I could have time to prepare for the coming battles and make allies with the heroes there. I could even change some outcomes too and prevent tragedies from happening. Although that would also change the timeline with the butterfly effect kicking in. In fact, my mere presence could be enough to change what I knew. I began thinking as fast as I could about what I could do. I wasn't keeping track of how much time past, but it was enough for Sir to finish whatever he was doing as I could see him turning his head towards me again.
 
"What are you requests?" Sir asked as I looked at him. I knew he could read my thoughts, so I just began to list all my requests. I knew some were not going to be granted but I figured I'll ask them. After I finished, he was silent and looked to the side again. I figured maybe he was seeing what he would grant.
 
"Decided to do something else after hearing your requests." He said as he turned his head back to me putting that smile again. I guess he was changing something again in that universe.
 
"I'll grant the following" He finally said after a long pause. I was anxious to hear what I would receive.
 
"You'll get your enhanced memory and accelerated thought processing. After hearing your request, I'll make you a mutant. You'll be the twin of James Howlett and have the same powers as him." He finished speaking.
 
"Can I exchange the bone claws for an improved regeneration power?" I asked hopefully. I would much rather not have claws sticking out of my hands and dealing with that pain all the time.
 
"Yes, I'll throw in that power you wanted as well. The ability for your blood to adjust to foreign blood introduced into your bloodstream and absorb the power contained in them. I've made it so that you'll need at least 4 liters of blood otherwise the powers you gain will only be temporary and weaken." Sir finished with returning to his creepy smile again.

"...Thank you" I said. I am beginning to get rather suspicious of him. It was something I knew he might not grant it since I could become a force to be reckoned with if I used that blood power the right way. Why would he grant me that power knowing that?
 
"I knew picking you was the right choice. You've handled all this quite nicely!" Sir said smiling. Pick me? I thought it was random. I was about to ask what he meant by that when he lifted his right hand and moved his fingers in the position to snap.
 
"Bye!" He said with the widest, creepiest smile I've seen so far. He snapped his fingers, and everything turned black.

Reincarnated in Earth 200000 universe to be some entertainment for God. I didn't think this would happen to me but I guess it's better than nothing. Let's see where this goes.

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Conan who was coming to the diving shop didn't listen to their conversation but he knew that they must have done something suspicious. He decided to follow the car of the treasure hunter silently. He saw that car stopped somewhere and he waited there. He heard a loud sound of the alarm and saw two treasure hunters that he had seen earlier bringing a big bag to their car. 

*BANG!

Suddenly there was a gunshot that was aimed toward them. 

The fat treasure hunter was shot. 

"Hurry up and enter!" Another treasure hunter said. 

They hurriedly escaped from that place and rode their car away from that place. 

Conan looked at the direction of the person who had shot the treasure hunters. He walked to check whether there was the culprit but he didn't find anything. He only found two bullets that were shot earlier and a trail of a bicycle on the damp earth. He took his phone and started to take a picture of the scene. He heard the sound of a police car which was moving toward the Tourism Office and went to that place. 

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The alarm had made the local become quite panicked. 

Kogorou, who was drinking alcohol in the pub, was startled and went out to check what was happening. He saw a lot of people running until he saw his acquaintances, "Stop! What's happening?" 

"Don't stop me!" Iwanaga said with a panicked expression. 

"Tell me, what happens?" Kogorou didn't care about him. 

Iwanaga sighed and told him that there was something happening in the Tourism Office. 

Kogorou nodded and robbed his bicycle. 

"What are you doing?!" Iwanaga was mad. 

"Hurry up and get on! Or I will leave you!" Kogorou said. 

Iwanaga sighed and got on the back of the bike. 

Both of them started to ride the bicycle together and ignored the hostess of the restaurant who was shouting at them. 

"Stop! Stop! You haven't paid the bill!" The hostess shouted at them. 

A local police officer who was riding his bicycle and wanted to report the results of the fingerprints heard the plea of this aunt, "What's wrong, hostess?" 

"Uehira-chan, someone ran away and didn't pay his bill! Please get him for me!" the hostess said. 

Uehira, who was one of the local police, sighed, "Damn it, not another incident again!" 

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Conan joined Megure and everyone looked at the display in the Tourist Office which was broken by someone. 

"They broke the display counter using a jimmy. That's bold," Megure said. His phone suddenly rang and he opened it, "How is it, Sato-kun?" 

Sato and Takagi were outside after hearing information from Conan that there was a fight with a gunshot that was happening earlier. 

"Yes, as Conan-kun said, there were gunshots. There are bloodstains at the crime scene," Sato said. 

"I see. Can you maintain the area?" Megure asked. 

"It would be quite difficult to do so," Sato answered and looked at Takagi, who had found the cartridge cases of the bullets from the gunshot earlier. 

"Is that so? Then take a picture of the crime scene and come back here," Megure said. 

Sato nodded, "Okay." 

Megure closed the phone and saw both Iwanaga and Kogorou who were running together toward him. 

Iwanaga was shocked when he saw the thing that had happened in the tourism office, "The cutlass and the pistol were stolen!" 

"Were they worth a lot?" Shiratori asked. 

"They were found inside Seabed Palace, the cutlass of Anne Bonnie and the pistol of Mary Read," Iwanaga said. 

Kogorou was still drunk and looked at the crime scene with half-opened eyes. He hit his chest and said, "Don't worry, I am here. Hick...." 

"..." 

Everyone was speechless when they saw him drunk. 

"Hmm? Mouri-kun, you're red," Megure said. 

"N - No, I am just excited to see everyone," Kogorou didn't want to know that he was drunk. 

Megure wanted to check on him but stopped when he heard a scream. 

"MOURI KOGORU, YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!!!!"

"..." 

"Huh?!" 

"You didn't pay your bill, stole a bicycle, and were drunk driving!" Uehira took out his handcuffs and caught him. 

Kogorou instantly became sobber, "Eh?!" 

Conan sweatdropped at him. 

"Is that true?" Megure asked. 

"Yes," Uehira nodded and said, "He didn't pay his bill in the pub, stole Mr. Iwanaga's bicycle and ran away. That's what the hostess said." 

"I didn't steal his bicycle. He sat right behind me. Right? Right?" Kogorou looked at Iwanaga with a pleading expression. It wouldn't be a joke for him to enter jail and his reputation as the famous detective would be tarnished. 

"Yeah...." Iwanaga was wondering whether this guy was the famous detective. 

"..." Everyone was speechless at him. 

Uehira suddenly remembered something and said, "That's right, Inspector, the results of the matching fingerprints arrived." He took out the result and showed it to him. 

Megure was surprised to see that the treasure hunters were criminals, "Is this true?!" 

Shiratori took out the paper and started to read it, "Matsumoto Mitsushi. He has stolen important cultural artifacts from ruins all over the world. Theft and burglary of works of art, and even murder. He's a big fish."

"So they are international fugitives," Kogorou shook his head. 

"Damn, so they are trying to steal the treasure of Anne and Bony?" Iwanaga was really mad. 

"What do you mean?"

"Is there more treasure beside the stolen cutlass and pistol?" 

Iwanaga realized that he had raised his voice. He felt a bit sorry and said, "Yes, Anne Bonnie and Mary Read were pirates. 300 years ago, they hid their treasure on Koumi Island."

Kogorou was surprised when he heard this information, "Is that true?" 

"Yes, the best evidence is both cutlass and pistols that have been stolen," Iwanaga said. 

Conan smelled something fishy and looked at Kogorou. He smelled something strange from him. 

Kogorou noticed his glance, "Ha?" 

"Uncle, I thought that you were at the pub with beautiful hostesses?" Conan asked. 

Kogorou sighed and crouched down, "Not only was she not beautiful, but she was also an old hag!" He started to complain about the thing that had happened to him earlier. 

Conan could smell something familiar and saw stains of something on his shirt, "You've got something on you, uncle." He touched the stains and knew that he was right, 'I see.' 

"What is this?" Kogorou looked strangely at the stains on his shirt. 

Megure told the local police to tell the local people to be careful that their boats wouldn't be stolen by the group of treasure hunters. 

"Understood!" Uehira said and started his job. 

Conan went to Megure and reported what he had seen on the diving ship. He told them that Matsumoto the treasure hunter was paying the diving ship owner Mabuchi-san.

"What?!" 

Sato and Takagi went back and they received another task from Megure to go to the diving shop the thing that had been told by Conan. 

Megure and Shiratori went to the hotel where the treasure hunters were staying. 

They needed to catch these treasure hunters as soon as possible. 

"W - Wait?! What about the handcuffs on my hands?!" Kogorou complained but no one heard him. 

Conan only shook his head and hoped that the case would be solved as soon as possible.

2 chapters / days

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Crossing into the anime world and have a rescue system that will pop out a quest suddenly.

Can I get items and abilities after completion?

Do I have to travel to another world?

But before that Yuuki needs to save the world of otaku? Even though he is a Yakuza?

Everything start from here.

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Today is November 2nd, 2019, and I have decided to begin writing my own novel. In particular, this is an auto biography meant for me to remember my own life in the years to come.

I woke up today at around 8AM, however I was too lazy to actually get up. I looked to my right and grabbed my phone off of my nightstand. There I began watching watching some youtube videos and periodically checking my discord server.

I forgot to mention in my prologue but I have a profound interest in technology. I spend my freetime researching computer hardware and mobile devices, and run a tech discord server online. I won't go into details as I would prefer to stay anonymous, but I help people build computers and enjoy watching videos on new product releases, tutorials, unboxings, etc...

So I continued to watch youtube and check discord for around an hour. 

I actually got up at around 9AM. I hopped in the shower, brushed my teeth, and got ready for the overall tasks of the day. 

First and foremost, I had a singular physics homework problem to finish up. I had done all my physics homework the night before except for that problem, as I had gone to church on Friday night for All Saints Day and did not have time to finish it. I didn't want to worry about it when I had came home since it would be rather late, so I saved it for Saturday.

I looked at the physics problem, and at first I was rather confused. It asked me to find the period and velocity of a satellite circling the moon when given the mass of the moon, the moon's radius, and the distance the satellite was from the moon.

It was then that it clicked in my head that first I would need to find the acceleration of gravity on the moon. In order to do this, I plugged the values I had into the formula g = (GM)/r^2. In this case, G is a constant always being 6.67 * 10^-11 (N*m^2)/kg^2. The M was just the total mass of the moon given, and the r was just distance of the satellite from the moon.

After finding the acceleration of the gravity, or g, to find the velocity all I had to do was plug that value into the formula g = (v^2)/r. This is possible because the question has specified it was a circular orbit.

I then had to do the same thing to find the period, however replacing v with (2πr)/T, where T is the period and solving as a normal equation.

After finishing this problem, I was somewhat confident but rather confused as I hadn't used the radius of the moon at all. I contacted my older brother and asked him to check my work. He was dissapointed because the total radius was not just the distance of the satelite from the moon, but the distance + the moon's radius. This clicked and it made sense. I re did the calculations and now I'm rather sure I have the correct answer and understand the concept.

After finishing this problem, it was probably around 9:30 and I realized I had awakened abnormally early for just this problem. I was expecting it to take longer but it didn't, and I was fully dressed as if I was going out. 

However, I had no plans for the day. I honestly didn't know what to do and settled for eating some of this refridgerated banana cake my mother had brought home from work the previous day.

After finishing the cake, I was relatively bored and decided to check for the day's anime episode releases. At the moment I am currently watching around 6 or so ongoing series, and it just so happens a lot of them come out on Saturday.

I first checked Detective Conan, but no new episode had been released. I then noticed a new Sword Art Online III second season episode had been released and watched it. It was okay, but SAO is surely not my favorite series, just something to pass the time.

I then watched a few episodes of goblin slayer, a small, finished series that I had recently started watching. Overall, I spent a few hours just watching these shows and before I knew it the clock read 12:30.

I then got up and walked to the kitchen. I began looking for something to eat for lunch. I found one of those cheap one-meal containers of Kraft macaroni and cheese. I honestly am not a fan of these, but it was the best thing I found and I wasn't planning on being greedy with lunch today.

I heated it up in the microwave and ate it. It actually wasn't that bad despite the fake powdered cheese it uses.

I then set my phone down to charge. It was around one or two o'clock at this point. Recently I updated my phone to android Pie, or android version 9.0. Ever since, I've noticed severely decreased battery life. I have an LG V30 at the moment and before the software update I was getting 7-9 hours screen on time. However, since the update, I was constantly only getting around 5 or so hours of screen on time. It's unfortunate but oh well I guess.

While my phone was charging, I practiced playing some piano. I have played piano for quite a while, however all I have is a very cheap keyboard that I got like 13 years ago. Particularly, the model is the Casio LK 100. However, in the end it does work and I do enjoy practicing songs such as the Detective Conan main theme, tetris, and Kamado Tanjiru No Uta (from Kimetsu No Yaiba).

A couple hours went by and my phone was eventually fully charged. It was probably around 4PM at this point and I was insanely bored. I had told my friends I probably couldn't hangout today, but was beginning to regret that decision. I then realized that the thing that could make the day fun was a trip to tacobell.

The only obstacle was that the nearest tacobell is 20 miles away and I don't even have my learner's permit yet. I asked my mother if she had any errands to run or anything, and reminded her the mall was right next to the tacobell.

She agreed to go to the mall and to drop me off to have some tacobell, however I had to wait a good three and a half hours. I literally sat on the couch just listening to anime openings for that entire time, wondering when she would come downstairs and she would live. We finally left at 7:30.

I called the tacobell to see when they closed the lobby, as some close their lobbies pretty early and stay drive thru only. Luckily, the one near the mall did not close the lobby until 10PM.

I got a ride to tacobell and then realized I had nearly no money, no more than a few bucks. I decided I would claim my T Mobile Tuesday free crunchy taco supreme, and then just purchase a large drink. That way I could get a meal for just $2 plus tax.

I walked into the tacobell and fidgeted on my phone to attempt to get the T Mobile Tuesday deal working for a solid five or so minutes. It wasn't working properly and I was frusrated knowing my budget, so I thought 

"Agh screw this, I'm just going to buy my drink real quick and I'll figure this out at my table."

I went and asked for a drink at the front counter, and as I was getting my debit card out the employee said,

"It's alright, this one is on the house."

I realized that she had probably seen my frustration trying to use my phone to order and just gave me this free drink out of pity. I gladly accepted though.

Soon afterwords, I was able to get the deal to work and also received my free taco. So, basically, I got an entire meal for free and I was very happy.

I then sat down and ate, and I sat in the tacobell for around thirty minutes. During my stay I took a picture of my food and sent it to my friends, and I explained how I got everything for free.

I also noticed a group of people walk in all wearing clothing representing a particular University. Seeing as it was one University I was interested in, I approached them. I confirmed that they had all attended that University and asked for their SAT/ACT statistics out of curiosity.

One claimed that he had gotten a 1400 on his SAT, and the other that he had gotten a 33 on his ACT. I saw this as both good and bad. I've taken the SAT once and I received a score of 1380. I got lower than expected in math at a 700, but I also did insanely well compared to what I expected in english, at a 680. I truly hope I can get into the college they had attended with my score.

Soon, my mother showed up at the taco bell. She was done looking at things at the mall, and she picked me up and we headed home.

Soon after getting home, I got in and began talking to my older brother and a few friends on discord. We were talking about general things, and I told them about my college conversation with the alumni I had met.

One of my friend's then suddenly asked me whether or not my sister had gone to college. I told him that my sister went to community college but had then dropped out. With a highschool GPA of 2.6 and an ACT score of 14, you couldn't really expect much more.

We continued to talk about various things and my older brother told me he was going to write a book on web novel. It was then that I decided I wanted to write this auto biography.

I got started with the prologue, and now that I am finishing this first chapter it is slightly past midnight. I'll be heading to bed soon and I have set the timer to post this chapter at 5AM.

This is my life. I am writing this story to always remember where I came from in the years to come.

It was late at night, it was cold, very cold outside.
A young man sitting on a chair in his room in front of his computer looked through the closed window at the falling snow with half open eyes
"Another snowy day, fortunately for me, it is weekend, a cup of hot cocoa in hand and no work to do, which means I am free to do what I want, nothing beats these warm and relaxing moments"
The young man took a sip from the cup as he looked at the computer screen in front of him.
He was browsing some websites for reviews to decide which movie to watch, he got a few titles in mind but couldn't make a decision which to watch first, till his eyes landed on a certain comment
"Superman is the worst of the worst, a stupid jerk that thinks he is the best one out there, he is an idiot, an idiot I say, foolish, barbaric, brainless …"
The young man skipped the comment, he didn't feel like continuing to read that comment, thus skipped it to read another one
"Faster than a speeding bullet! More powerful than a locomotive! a stupid line fitting a stupid person, man of steel they call him, more like man of failure, an idiot by all means, a weak feeble little man that can't even get a date…"
The young man again skipped another comment as it seemed ridiculous to read it any further, thus skipped it to another
"A looser, he is nothing but a looser, all brawn and no brain, a stupid buffoon that is what superman is, a looser and nothing but a piece of garbage that shouldn't exist, a superfluous creature that…"
The young man was surprised reading the comments, the person who wrote them, seemed like they hated the superman character a lot, the comments sometimes ridiculous and sometimes childish but always offensive and they were getting worse and worse the more the young man read, and to make things more strange the person who wrote all those hate comments was one and probably the same person as they didn't stop there but wrote a lot more on other websites too, any website that allowed comments on DC movies, the same person would be there to write something, and every time they wrote a comment, it would be a hate comment, cursing and ridiculing the superman character, not the actor, neither the voice actor nor the movie but the character.
"What is wrong with this person? Why does he keep doing this? Why is no one saying anything to him?" the young man furrowed his brows as he read more than thirty hate comments and there were lots and lots more that he either skipped or didn't see them, all of them posted by the same person.
"Mr Mxy" the youth repeated the nickname of the person responsible of all the hate comments he read.
The young man wasn't a stranger to the Dc universe and lots of its characters, he was a fan to say the least.
"Choosing that for a nickname and writing things like that on all of those websites, is that guy alright in the head? I don't think he is just acting or joking, those comments are offensive no matter how I look at them"
The young man held his head as he pondered
"There are lots of people obsessed with comics and super hero movies, and when it came to DC, probably the most known characters are superman, batman, flash, wonder woman, cyborg and green lantern… fans would debate over them like, who is better than who? or what makes this super hero special than the others? And sometimes which actor portrayed the super hero's character better, etc…
Some like to dress up like their favorite characters in certain events like the anime conventions, some geeks however do take their 'enthusiasm' to the max and causing problems in lots of situations whether online or in real life, could this Mr Mxy be one of those geeks? if so why is he acting like superman killed his father or something, what is he going to such lengths to ruin a fictional character's image for? Perhaps, he is trying to make a point? But the comments are nothing but hatred with no apparent reason in them, is he sane?"
The young man was baffled by the comments of this Mr Mxy, he thought the guy might be joking or playing some sort of weird prank, after all, lots of people use the internet and some of those people are weirdos, but even so, shouldn't the moderators do something about those comments? And the stranger thing was, why no one said anything to this Mr Mxy? The young man was full of questions, in a sense, he was curious.
The young man cracked his knuckles, took another sip of his hot cocoa and started typing, he didn't like the fact that no one said anything to this Mr Mxy the most, he thought that he should tell him a piece of his mind otherwise he won't be able to choose any of the movies he wanted to see nor have a good night sleep later, because he would be thinking about why no one said anything to this Mr Mxy, the young man was somewhat a bit of a perfectionist or rather, psychologists might say that his personality is suffering a bit from an obsessive compulsive disorder.
"What is your problem with superman? ten websites! I browsed ten websites so far and in all of them you keep badmouthing superman, why are acting like an evil little imp? Is it because of that nickname? Well, guess what? You are a disgrace, you must be rejected by everyone because of that stupid mouth of yours, shame on you…"
Writing thoughts, the young man felt satisfied, now that he said what he had in mind, he can finally go back and decide what movie to watch.
[You like superman eh?]
"What?" the young man jumped from his seat at the sudden voice he heard
"Who is there?" the young man startled, he shouted as he looked around 
"Where are you hiding? Show yourself!" the young man didn't seem afraid 
[Bravo! Normally people would panic, but you want me to show myself? Haha, well alright then] the voice again said
Assuming what seemed like a defensive pose, the young man kept looking around, to tell the truth he was somehow thinking he might be delusional, after all he was tired a lot but wanted to take the chance to watch a movie or two since he might not find the chance some other day later, he thought that maybe he should be asleep right now or maybe he did fall asleep and he didn't realize it till now?
The young man was confused and lost in thought as he kept looking left and right in that closed room however his wait didn't last for long, in fact it was only a moment or few seconds as a figure suddenly started to take shape in front of him out of nowhere.
The young man opened his eyes wide as the figure quickly turned into a short man that was a little bit over one meter tall, one would mistake him for a child if it weren't for his face and attire, a purple suit and big shiny black shoes, a childish playful expression on his face as his big forehead was overshadowed by the a big purple top hat, that short man kept smiling as his big eyes were gazing at the young man.
"Greeting earthling of this dimension, you can call me Mister Mxyzptlk or Mr Mxy or any of the names you know me by as in those works of 'fiction' in this world, the ones you people call 'action comics', I am a fifth-dimension imp with powers beyond your wildest imaginations, but I assume no introductions are needed, right?" the short man said as he bowed like a gentleman.
The young man didn't respond as he was somewhat shocked by what he heard and seeing.
"So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?" Mr Mxy said
"You dared to oppose me, a human with no powers like you dared to say that to me and for WHAT? FOR THAT PIECE OF TRASH CALLED SUPERMAN" Mr Mxy's tone suddenly turned serious, somewhat grim and scary as he slowly flew towards the young man that looked as if he was petrified
"Nevertheless, I like being fair, so I will give you chance to try and prove me wrong, not that I expect you to be able to do anything but… you like superman, right?" Mr Mxy made a scary expression at that moment as he pointed and with a light move, he hit the young man on his head, not giving him any chance to say a word nor wait for him to understand what just happened 
"Remember, no coming back unless you prove me wrong, bye~" Mr Mxy said so while waving his small hand as he looked at the young man who fell down losing his consciousness from that hit that looked light and harmless.
The young man slowly closed his eyes as he fainted, it was till some time later that he woke up, his vision hazy at first but soon better and much clearer than ever, no it was too much better that he couldn't understand what he was seeing and perceiving…
In a room that was neatly decorated with furniture that he definitely didn't see nor buy before, the young man jumped from his somewhat larger than usual bed, looking around, his eyes fell on his reflection in a tall standing mirror… moments later a surprised shout was heard from that room
"I AM SUPERMAN?!!!"

A young man while online browsing for a movie to watch, read somewhat upsetting comments, unable to leave without saying anything he commented his thoughts unaware of the consequences of such act...
“So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?” 
Alas, because of a blunder, a normal young man of modern age finds himself in the world of DC comic as none other but Superman

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