Death ( Capitalization issue fixed)

On a bustling road, a regular student is seen sprinting frantically towards a departing bus. In his haste, he accidentally collides with someone and tumbles onto the busy street. Within seconds, he is tragically crushed by the passing traffic.

(Main Character POV)

"Where am I? Am I not dead?" I utter in disbelief, recalling the moment of being crushed by a car.

"Hold on, where is my body?" I exclaim, examining myself only to discover a mysterious black sphere.

"Wait a minute, what is happening to me?" I panic, seeking answers.

"Do not fear, my child," resonates a majestic voice.

"Who are you?" I inquire, bewildered.

"Do not be bewildered, my child. I am what humans refer to as God. I am here because you have been chosen," declares the being, identifying itself as God.

"God? Chosen one? What do you mean?" I inquire, seeking clarity.

"You have been chosen to be reincarnated in a world of your choosing, with a power of your selection," God explains.

"Any power? In any world? Even a fictional one?" I ask, my excitement building.

"Yes, my child. Now, tell me, in what world would you like to be reincarnated, and what power do you desire?" God prompts.

"I wish to be reincarnated in the world of Black Clover with the power of Sukuna," I promptly respond.

"Consider it done," God assures.

"But wait, I have a question," I interject.

"Ask away," God invites.

"Why are you doing this?" I inquire, driven by curiosity.

"Simply for entertainment," the being casually replies.

With a flick of his finger, I am once again engulfed in darkness, reminiscent of the moment of my death.

"Oh, they are such adorable children. Who could have left them here in this dilapidated church?"

I instantly recognize the man's face; he is the father figure who raised Asta and Yuno.

Alongside me stand two children, Asta and Yuno, and I soon realize I am also inhabiting the body of a child.

The elderly man then escorts us into the church, where Sister Lily awaits.

"Oh, Father, have these children been abandoned?" Sister Lily inquires.

"Yes, Sister Lily, we must care for them as their parents entrusted them to us," Father explains with warmth.

"Of course, Father," Sister Lily responds lovingly.

"They are quite adorable, wouldn't you agree?" Father asks Sister Lily.

"Yes, absolutely," Sister Lily coos affectionately.

"Now, you take them and put them to bed so they can sleep," Father Orsi instructs.

"Very well, Father," Sister Lily complies.

They gently tuck me, Asta, and Yuno into bed, and I drift off into a peaceful slumber.

15 Years Later

Outside the church, two boys are engaged in a spirited bout.

"You're quite skilled, Asta," I comment.

"You too, Zon," Asta acknowledges, throwing a punch at my midsection.

I skillfully evade his strike and counter by targeting Asta's arm. Despite his attempt to dodge, my strike is swift and disrupts Asta's balance. Capitalizing on the opening, I deliver a swift kick to Asta's gut, sending him crashing to the ground, conceding defeat in pain.

"Hey! What are you two doing? I asked you to gather firewood. Why are you fooling around?" Father Orsi reprimands angrily.

"Oh, about that, Father Orsi, they are right over there," I point towards a stack of wood in the corner.

"Oh, then carry on with your antics,"

Father Orsi relents.

"Oh, wait! It's time for the Grimoire acceptance ceremony!" Asta exclaims, a hint of panic in his voice.

"Oh, yes! I completely forgot. Let's go and find Yuno. Father Orsi, where is he?" I inquire.

"He is occupied with laundry in the backyard," Father Orsi informs.

"Alright, Father Orsi. See you later!" Asta bids farewell loudly, dashing towards the backyard.

"Yuno, my rival! Let's attend the Grimoire ceremony together," Asta exclaims energetically.

"Hmm," Yuno responds quietly.

Asta, Yuno, and I make our way towards the Grimoire tower.

After some time, we finally arrive.

An elderly man presides over the Grimoire acceptance ceremony.

It appears we have arrived just in time. "Ahem, the moment has come for the Grimoire acceptance ceremony."

As if responding to his words, the Grimoires begin to move, gravitating towards their respective owners.

"Oh! I've acquired soil magic. Now I can assist my family in farming," exclaims one recipient.

"I've gained earth magic. With this, I hope to become a Magic Knight!" declares another.

"Wait a minute! That guy received a Four-Leaf Grimoire! Those Grimoires are only bestowed upon mages destined for greatness," a bystander suddenly shouts.

I already know who it is—it's Yuno.

Suddenly, a black Grimoire emitting an ominous aura starts to move around.

"Wait, look! That Grimoire looks incredibly menacing. Is that a black Four-Leaf?" a random observer remarks.

"What? A black Four-Leaf?" another person exclaims, astonished. Aren't Four-Leaf Grimoires supposed to radiate light?

The Grimoire then advances toward me.

"Wait, is that-

To be Continued--