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Uchiro Madara, a modern otaku is transmigrated into Jujutsu Kaisen world with a God like Cursed Technique.
... Sigh. It's been 13 years since I was forcefully transmigrated into this world, without my permission. Before I tell you who I am and where I am let me tell you a little bit about myself and who I was.
I was a normal Asian teenager with super rich parents who was addicted to sex, books and anime.
I lived my life anyhow I wanted and I got anything and everything I wanted. My mom was an actress, a very famous one at that, and my dad was an extremely famous neurologist. Being the arrogant individual I was, I never got along with my parents and preferred to be completely alone.
Everything was just the way I wanted it to be. I was the best student in my school, all the girls loved me because I was a pretty boy from a rich home, until it all came crashing down one day.
My mum was badly injured in one of her movie stunts. She was rushed to the hospital and was pronounced dead upon arrival.
My dad although was separated from my mum, still loved her so much that he got a heart attack the moment he received the news of mums passing and right then and there, in his office, he collapsed and passed away.
Where was I when all of this was happening? Sigh. I was partying around on a yatch with my friends doing drugs and having sex like the deranged person I was.
The moment I got back from my so called retreat, I heard the news of my parents' passing from a distant uncle of mine.
At that moment, I felt as if my heart had been torn to shreds. Instantly, all the good childhood memories I had made with my parents started flooding my mind.
I cried and cried till I had no more tears left to cry. Even at their funeral, I couldn't bear to say my last farewells to my parents. They loved me so much and yet I decided I didnt want them in my life. Their deaths still haunt me to this day. Each and everytime, I still remember the beautiful smile my mum always had on her face and how handsome and cool my dad looked when he put on his lab coat.
I wish I could turn back the sands of time and spend as much time I could with them. I could never forgive myself, so I drank myself to sleep every night in order to forget the pain and avoid the nightmares, yet they just kept coming back.
One dark evening, I climbed to the top of our mansion. I let out a puff of smoke from the cigarette I was holding and took a swig of whisky from the bottle in my hand as I watched the beautiful moon in the sky.
The next moment, I let myself fall from the top of the mansion. " If only I could control time, I'd rewind back to past and tell them how much I loved them." These thoughts flashed through my mind, as tears dripped from eyes.
The last thing I remember was the whooshing sound of wind and the extremely bright speck of light which swallowed my entire being before I could hit the ground.
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" Mrs. Uchiro, I'm going to need you to push one last time. The baby is out already." In a maternity ward, a beautiful dark haired woman looked to be excruciating pain as she held unto the midwife standing by her side strongly.
" Aaaaarghh!! With a loud scream, she gave one last push, as her baby came out successfully. Holding unto the baby's leg, the midwife gave a slight smack unto its buttocks causing it to cry.
" My baby. Let me hold my baby." The woman who seemed to be on her last breaths spoke with deep breaths as he took a look at her baby boy.
" She's lost a lot of blood, I don't think she's going to make it." One nurse spoke as she took reading from the electrocardiogram beside the bed of the woman.
" My dear baby boy, I'm sorry for not being able to be there for you and see you grow up." The woman seemed to be aware of her condition as she caressed the baby's face and spoke with tears.
" My dear boy, I'm going to name you Madara, Uchiro Madara, just like your father. Live well my dear, mummy loves you with all her heart." She spoke her last words and kissed the baby's cheek before her dead body limply fell to the bed.
As if sending grief and loss, the baby cried out even louder as the nurses took him away from his dead mothers arms and took him away.
A/N: Guys you know me, I can't not write when the idea comes to me like that. Hope you like this chapter and many more to come.
