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Reborn as Iron man In Taarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah (Tmkoc)

After my death was reborn in Tmkoc as Tapu twin brother, at first I thought ok cool world, then I learn my system it said something which made course what ever god sent me here, will at least I got the Iron man System God help me, hey this a comedy right ---- This is the most random idea I could have thought of, anyway I read a fanfic called Reborn in Morden family as Iron man and saw there was not many Tmkoc by not a lot I mean nun, except for that one

Tahmina_Begum_9138 · TV
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8 Chs

The Acquisition

The Acquisition

Aarav Gada stood in his room, his mind focused on the options presented by the Iron Man System. After earning 50 points from successfully altering the plotline earlier, he decided it was time to invest in tools that could aid him in navigating the complexities of his new reality.

"Here," Aarav said decisively in his mind, directing his attention towards the system. "I'd like to use 10 points to purchase a laptop."

In response, the system acknowledged his request:

**[ 10 points deducted. Laptop acquired. ]**

Aarav smiled with satisfaction as a sleek, state-of-the-art laptop materialized before him. It was a device that would undoubtedly prove invaluable in his endeavors, allowing him to research, communicate, and gather information efficiently within the multiverse of SAB TV.

Next, Aarav turned his attention to the remaining 70 points. "And the rest of the points," he continued, "I'd like to use to acquire the code for Jarvis."

The system processed his request, and within moments, Aarav felt a surge of data downloading directly into his mind. It was the intricate coding and algorithms that comprised Jarvis—the sophisticated artificial intelligence system used by Iron Man himself.

**[ 70 points deducted. Jarvis coding acquired. ]**

Aarav closed his eyes briefly, absorbing the wealth of information now at his disposal. With Jarvis, he would have a reliable assistant capable of processing data, providing analysis, and assisting him in various tasks—a crucial asset in his journey through the diverse worlds of SAB TV.

As he opened his eyes, Aarav felt a renewed sense of readiness. Armed with his new laptop and the Jarvis coding, he was equipped to delve deeper into the mysteries and challenges that lay ahead. Whether facing gods, aliens, or everyday dilemmas, he was determined to use his resources wisely to protect himself and those he cared about.

With resolve burning in his heart, Aarav Gada prepared to embrace the adventures awaiting him in this multiversal realm, knowing that with each decision and acquisition, he was shaping his destiny in ways he had never imagined possible.

Aarav Gada turned to his twin brother Tapu, noticing the slight downturn in his usually cheerful demeanor. Tapu's focus on counting money caught Aarav's attention, prompting him to inquire gently.

"So, what's wrong, bro?" Aarav asked, his voice filled with concern as he regarded Tapu with empathy.

Tapu sighed, meeting Aarav's gaze with a mix of frustration and resignation. "I need a new ball," he admitted reluctantly. "But I've saved up zero rupees."

Aarav's heart went out to his twin. Despite their occasional differences, he cared deeply for Tapu and wanted to help however he could. "You can always take mine," Aarav offered warmly, flashing a genuine smile. "Dad gives me rupees when I help out, so I've got some to spare."

Tapu looked at Aarav, his expression conflicted. Beneath the surface, he struggled with feelings of inadequacy and resentment—feelings that had grown over time as he compared himself to his seemingly perfect twin. Aarav's yellow hair, inherited from their mother's side, seemed to make him more endearing to their parents and elders. Aarav excelled in school, earning praise from teachers and admiration from adults for his responsible nature.

Tapu, on the other hand, often found himself in trouble for his mischievous antics and was sometimes overshadowed by Aarav's achievements. It didn't help that some people openly labeled Aarav as the "better twin," which only fueled Tapu's sense of inferiority.

Suppressing his inner turmoil, Tapu forced a smile—a facade to mask his inner turmoil. "Thanks, Aarav," he said, his voice a bit strained but appreciative. "I'll take you up on that offer."

Aarav nodded understandingly, sensing Tapu's unspoken struggles. He knew their bond as brothers was stronger than any perceived differences or competition. "Anytime, Tapu," Aarav replied sincerely. "We're in this together, right?"

Tapu managed a nod, grateful for Aarav's understanding and support. Despite their differences, Aarav's kindness and willingness to help reminded Tapu that they were a team—a sentiment he held onto as they faced the challenges of their unique upbringing in Gokuldham Society.

As they continued their day together, Aarav made a mental note to find a way to lift Tapu's spirits and show him that he was valued just as much as his twin. After all, in the complex tapestry of their lives, their bond as brothers would always be their greatest strength.

As they played with the ball they bought, Aarav and Tapu joined their friends in Tapu Sena, a close-knit group of kids in Gokuldham Society. Tapu eagerly prepared to kick the ball when Sonu emerged from her house and waved at Tapu. Aarav, with his memories from another life influencing his understanding, recognized this as a moment from the future.

"Sonu!" Tapu called out enthusiastically, waving back at her.

Aarav observed the interaction, knowing from his memories that this friendship would endure and grow stronger over the years. However, his young mind struggled with the weight of memories that didn't belong to his current age, causing a slight discomfort.

Before they could continue playing, Sonu was abruptly interrupted by her father, Aatmaram Tukaram Bhide, known simply as Bhide. He appeared stern and concerned as he approached them, immediately taking Sonu aside.

In Bhide's home, the atmosphere shifted as he gazed at his daughter with a sigh. "Sonu, why do you spend time with Tapu? You should be closer to Aarav. He's better for you and won't lead you astray," Bhide remarked, his words directed more at his wife, who understood the implications. She responded with a mixture of anger and frustration

Bhide's words hung heavy in the air as Sonu looked up at her father with confusion and a hint of defiance. She was too young to fully grasp the nuances of his statement, but she sensed the tension in his voice and the disapproval in his eyes.

"Mama, why is Papa saying that?" Sonu whispered, her brow furrowing in concern as she glanced back at Tapu and Aarav, who stood nearby.

Bhide's wife, Madhavi, sighed deeply, her frustration evident as she gently placed a hand on Sonu's shoulder. "He means well, Sonu," she explained softly, trying to tread carefully. "He just wants what's best for you. Aarav is a good boy, and your Papa worries about the influence Tapu might have."

Sonu looked back at Tapu, who was watching them with a mix of curiosity and unease. She had known Tapu since they were toddlers, and despite his mischievous streak, she valued their friendship deeply. Aarav, on the other hand, was newer to their circle but had already shown kindness and understanding beyond his years.

"But Tapu is my friend," Sonu insisted, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "We always have fun together."

Bhide sighed again, feeling torn between his protective instincts and his daughter's happiness. "I know, Sonu," he said softly, kneeling down to her eye level. "But sometimes, we have to make choices that are best for us in the long run. Aarav is like family to us. He's Tapu's twin brother, after all."

Sonu nodded slowly, absorbing her father's words even as her heart tugged towards Tapu. Aarav approached them, sensing the tension, and spoke up gently.

"It's okay, Sonu," Aarav said reassuringly, his voice calm and understanding. "We're all friends here. Your dad just wants what's best for you."

Tapu remained quiet, feeling a pang of hurt at Bhide's implied criticism. He knew he wasn't always the easiest child to handle, but he never meant any harm. Aarav glanced at Tapu, silently acknowledging his feelings before turning back to Sonu and Bhide.

"Maybe we can all play together sometime," Aarav suggested with a warm smile, trying to diffuse the tension. "I'm sure Tapu would love that, right?"

Tapu nodded, grateful for Aarav's attempt to bridge the gap. Bhide hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, appreciating Aarav's diplomatic approach. Madhavi smiled warmly, relieved to see her son and daughter finding common ground.

"Okay," Bhide agreed finally, relenting slightly. "But remember, Sonu, to listen to your parents and make good choices."

Sonu nodded eagerly, her smile returning as she looked at Aarav and Tapu. "Thank you, Papa," she said sincerely, feeling a sense of relief.

As the tension eased, Aarav, Tapu, and Sonu resumed their play, their laughter echoing through Gokuldham Society. For Aarav, this moment was a reminder of the complexities of relationships and the importance of empathy and understanding. As he watched Sonu and Tapu bond over the game, he knew that their journey together in this multiversal world was just beginning.

Later that night, in the soda shop of Gokuldham Society, the male adults gathered to unwind and discuss the events of the day. Jethalal, always animated, was regaling the group with exaggerated tales of his latest business escapades, punctuating his stories with dramatic gestures that drew laughter from Taarak Mehta and the others.

Taarak Mehta, the voice of reason among them, listened attentively, occasionally interjecting with insightful observations or witty remarks that kept the conversation lively. Bhide sat nearby, his demeanor more reserved as he sipped his soda, still mulling over the earlier conversation with Sonu and Aarav.

Iyer, ever the intellectual, chimed in with his own anecdotes and opinions, his animated discussions often contrasting with Sodhi's boisterous laughter and Dr. Hathi's good-natured humor. The soda shop buzzed with camaraderie as they shared jokes, exchanged gossip, and debated topics ranging from politics to cricket.

But really. Iyer said looking at Jethala. How is Aarav your kid, like he so different especially from his twin Tapu, no offence

Jethalal paused for a moment, considering Iyer's question with a thoughtful expression. The soda shop was momentarily quieter as everyone turned their attention to the conversation.

"Well, Iyer bhai," Jethalal began, adjusting his glasses thoughtfully. "You know, Aarav is indeed quite different from Tapu. They may be twins, but they've always had their own unique personalities."

Taarak Mehta nodded in agreement, adding, "It's true, Jethalal. Aarav seems to have a certain maturity and understanding beyond his years. He's always been very perceptive and responsible, even when they were just toddlers."

Bhide, who had been quietly listening, interjected, "And Tapu, well, he's full of energy and creativity. He keeps us all on our toes, doesn't he?"

Iyer chuckled softly, shaking his head in amusement. "Yes, he certainly does, Bhide bhai. Tapu has a way of bringing excitement wherever he goes."

Dr. Hathi, his booming voice filled with warmth, spoke up next. "It's a testament to their upbringing and the love they receive from their family. Twins may share a bond, but they're also individuals with their own paths to follow."

Sodhi, always jovial, raised his glass in a toast. "To Aarav and Tapu, two brothers who bring joy and laughter to Gokuldham Society in their own special ways!"

The group nodded in agreement, raising their glasses in solidarity. Aarav, observing quietly from the sidelines, felt a swell of gratitude for the community that had embraced him and his brother. Despite their differences, he knew they were both valued and loved in their own right.

Jethalal smiled warmly at Iyer. "You're right, Iyer bhai. Aarav may not be what one expects from Tapu's twin, but that's what makes him special. He's got his own path to carve out in this world, and I couldn't be prouder of both my boys."

The conversation resumed, filled with laughter and camaraderie, as Aarav soaked in the warmth of the soda shop and the bonds that tied them all together. In this moment, surrounded by friends who had become family, he knew he was exactly where he was meant to be.

Meanwhile, back at the Gada household, Aarav sat in his room, contemplating the events of the day. He turned his attention to the Iron Man System, curious to see how many points he had accrued from influencing the course of events in Gokuldham Society.

Opening the system interface, Aarav was taken aback by what he saw:

**[ 400 points earned by altering the plot, not just for this episode but for multiple episodes. Your conversation with Bhide has caused a butterfly effect, changing his perception of Tapu. ]**

Aarav blinked in astonishment, processing the significance of his actions. His simple interaction with Bhide, trying to bridge the gap between Tapu and Sonu's father, had apparently rippled through multiple storylines in ways he hadn't anticipated.

"I didn't realize talking to Bhide would have such a big impact," Aarav murmured to himself, a mix of wonder and realization coloring his voice. His ability to influence the plotlines and dynamics of Gokuldham Society through these points was both empowering and daunting.

As he reflected on the points he had accumulated, Aarav understood that each decision he made could shape not only his own journey but also the lives of those around him. It was a responsibility he didn't take lightly.

"I have to use these points wisely," Aarav thought, his mind already racing with possibilities. "To help Tapu, to help our friends, and maybe even to protect Gokuldham Society from whatever challenges lie ahead."

With renewed determination, Aarav closed the Iron Man System interface, knowing that his journey in this multiverse of SAB TV was just beginning. Armed with his newfound understanding and the points at his disposal, he was ready to embrace the complexities and adventures that awaited him.

To be continued