waking up to the smell of good old blood

"I think it's that time of day huh" I said to myself, I was now heading to the shop to grab me a pair of attack on titan cosplay gear.

like usual living alone doing whatever you want is the best thing a 17 year old could ask for. doing whatever he wants

whenever it was a paradise for loliwe,(yes that is his name my man indeed african)living in his parents basement to avoid getting caught and some privacy in his 2 room apartment. That was shared whith his sister, father and mother so he could finally have a breather by working his ass of at the nearest convenience store.

While he was heading back, He thought of a good idea to rewatch naruto because it has been a few years since he did.

That was the last thing he thought of cause apparently he didn't see the giant hole next to the side of the road, where he was walking right into "crap I'm dead, I hope I get isekaid tho... wait I don't see truck kun tho" loliwe started freaking out 'o god this isn't how I wanted to go out take me back please' he thought but he only felt a hard *thump* his head cracked open and he died right there where nobody could see his last moments.

"argh" he said as he felt immense pain circle through his whole body as he slowly opened his eyes 'where in the hell am I' "wasn't I free falling through that hole" I said barely getting up and witnessing what should put a non anime fan into confusion, He gazed in the mirror and say a man no taller than he was in a white chef apron 'hehe I got isekaied whooho' he said in a happy mood but the next second he was on the ground.

"arghh" he was rolling on the ground clutching his head as a head splitting pain came into action his new average face shown a face full of pain, The pain countinued after a whole 10 minutes it finally stopped,'huff..huff..huff' he said as he finally took hold of a corner of the kitchen end

'well I'm in a world filled whith loading screen eyes and huge stuffed animals huh neat'