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Fate Love Game

Okita Tatsuya, a soon-to-be freshman. He decided to live with his Aunt as fate guides him to his new life, a life where he will experience various things. From that point, Mother Fate who seems to be always playing with him will give him a chance to overcome the obstacle that has been tormenting his life ever since. In a game of love and hate, the only game where he can only have one chance to change it all. But in a twist of fate—"Do you believe in fate?", the girl said, He met a girl who will join his journey as he conquest this so-called game, created by Mother Fate. Will he overcome his past? Will he live a peaceful life? Will he turn the odds against him? Follow his journey as he plays the game of love, hate, and despair. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Discord Server Link!] -https://discord.gg/3SJ6CX4RXC If you want to support me and get early access to chapters: https://www.patreon.com/Xeoz I do not own the artwork, if you are the illustrator just let me know if you want me to remove it. (Only using it temporarily) MORE TAGS: Stalkers, Past Trauma, Nobles, Polygamy. DISCLAIMER Work of fiction. All the names, places, and events are all purely based on the author's imagination. Any resemblance to an actual person or event is purely coincidental. The main characters are 18 above.

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Chapter 141: Yokota Kazumi (1)

Locus of control in life is a concept where an individual's perception of the underlying main causes of events in one's life. There are two concepts: Internal locus of control, a belief that they're responsible that they're responsible for their own success, the ones who dictate their own fate; External locus of control, a degree to which people believed that life was controlled by an external force which decides the outcomes of events in one's life.

Which one would I be?

That's the question I've been asking myself.

A part of me wants to believe that I control my life... But the other half... The old man taught me some important philosophical concepts in different beliefs, and one stood out for me—Karma.