~~(general pov)~ ~
Waking up with a start a boy looked around with confusion as he observed the room he found himself in, a normal looking room with a bed a closet dresser and many other normal looking things the only abnormal thing in the room was one thing something that shouldn't be normal he could not help but ask "WHAT THE FUCK IS WITH ALL THIS PORN" he swore this have to be some kind of mental disorder and you know no teenagers the book or two but not bookshelves this was just too far and the posters all over the room how does someone parent even let them keep this matter of fact does his parents even care I mean yeah and his memory is he always saw them complaining about their sons character but never took an active for one trying to stop him I'm in I guess this is an anime world could not be the where I'm from suddenly he shivered remembering the past growing up in the black family living in the Caribbean knowing if he was ever caught with one he be beaten half to death much less this much he could only Wonder what his current parents were thinking. Getting up off of his bed he checked time it was currently three in the afternoon I'm going by his memories it was a Friday meeting tomorrow or tomorrow he'd enter the weekends and with that he would probably have enough time to get his body into good enough shape not enough to deal with strong supernatural being but enough to deal with ordinary humans easily but now he just had to think how to get themselves started if he wanted to deal with the supernatural. He started thinking of current skill set with his current buddy wondering how to use it to resist the supernatural because as much as it was tedious he liked being human and for the supernatural when it comes to humans the most common practice most times were kill our subjugate and some humans had to be lucky to join a human faction to not fall under this law and even when joining a human function the chances of becoming strong enough to deal with high class beings are slim most times they never make it past middle class and only few become actually strong, most of those people are sacred gear users on most of those sacred gear users are drafted while we trained by the supernatural to become strong then used as pawns *no thanks buddy I'm staying human and low-key while I'm still weak I mean look at Issai while he was while he was still weak Rias gremory took advantage of the fact that he was going to be killed and resurrected him as a devil forever getting his loyalty I mean she didn't even have to do that just lunch her titties in front the guy and she would have had him hook line and sinker (a/n: anyone else realize that) and that's just an example of all the supernatural works*. With that he needs to think about help to get stronger and quick.
~~~~mc pov~~~
"Let's see I have below average physique my strength and speed are locking greatly in fact I am not strong enough to fight the lowest of the low class only thing I have for me is my high intelligence" *believe it or not modahama had a high level intelligence especially in mathematics what you thought the size counter was the show that was all him calculating an estimating just by looking for that you need a high attainment in physics, geometry and mental arithmetic you also have to be good at estimations so yeah believe it or not my intelligence is quite high too bad he only used it for perversion* "sigh"while I resume thinking about my sons of getting strength suddenly nausea hit me on my head started spinning while words started appearing into my mind they appeared to be from the god that reincarnated me and what they read were (so I realize that I nerfed your wishes you still need somehow to get a foothold in your current world so I decided that you have one chance to make a talent a blessing and a curse at s-class without the drawbacks set do note I said s-class it cannot surpass that so choose wisely you also have one free use of your world traveling ability after that you have to wait 5 years to use it again oh and I forgot to tell you what to call me you can just call me enslay I would tell you my actual name but your current mortal body could not handle it so if you ever want to know my real name you have to become stronger yours truly enslay ) with that I let a smile crossed my face I had something to start with but I think I'll leave that for tomorrow for the rest of today I need to get the custom to living as Modahama so what that I headed towards my door and exited my room.
Exiting my room I saw hallway with five other rooms and a staircase and two corners at either ends of the hallways turning off into two different directions, following the memory of my head on muscles I headed down the left hallway and turn the corner to find a staircase leading down walking down the stairs I came across a living room that much perfectly with my memories a long black and white Coach in the middle of the living room a glass table right in front of it and that either end of the glass table were armchairs at the opposite side of the table from the couch was a 32 inch flat screen TV mounted on the wall and the entire living room was covered with a tiger striped extremely fluffy rug, as I confirmed that my memories marched the things are on me I continue to make my way to the kitchen on my way I heard voices voices are instantly recognized as my parents they were talking about me apparently. I got close enough to hear that conversation on the part of the conversation I heard was
Mom "I wonder what modahama it's doing right now he's been up there for about 3 hours."
Dad"who are you kidding we both know that he's just up to beating the meat as he always does babe no mind the kids are disgrace a lost cause."
Mom "sigh. I know you're right but you don't have to say it like that he is still our kid."
Dad "oh don't play like that with me I know you're sick of him too how whenever you talk to your friends on his name comes up they may not realize it but I can see the disgrace in your face the disappointment, and imagine what I have to go through with my colleagues laugh at me but having such a perverted and shameless son I can only bow down my head and shame do you know how that feels".
Mom "yes I know how it feels cuz I have to bow my head down in shame too I admit it he can be an embarrassment at times and at this rate he'll never get a girlfriend, useless prick tch"
I realized in the story modahama's parents will not talked about often I mean he's a side character of course not but in my memories that I just got I seem to have forgot the key difference between Issai on my parents while his was supportive and loving, mine were condemning and criticizing parents who seem to hit my very guts not that I cared the modahama of the password of cared and took it to heart but not the current me to me they're just strangers and would you care with a strange on the road said I personally wouldn't and with that I proceeded into the kitchen
Entering the kitchen I was met with the unveiled disgusted faces of my father and the smiling one of my mother who seemed happy to see me hell if I didn't hear her words earlier I would have thought she was but as if it was pure muscle memory I put on a broad smile and said "hey Mom is there anything you got to eat I'm a bit hungry"I saw my mother's eyes flicker and discuss in a split second and shift back as if it was never there in fact it was so fast but if I wasn't paying attention to her I would have missed it I also heard my father suck his teeth and annoyance paying him no attention I kept my attention on my mother, smiling at me she nodded and told me to wait one second while she got something from the fridge handing what said object was to me she told me to heat it up in the microwave I opened the bowl to see what was inside I saw it was last night's leftovers nothing much but could do saying thank you I went to the microwave and he did up the food and sat at the table.
As I slept at my table eating I started thinking about what the ability to create completely ignoring my father who seemed please annoyed I didn't say anything to him but said nothing, "let's see let's start with my talents looking at my current stats I can tell I'm highly weak and while creating an ability to strengthen myself would be great it depending on which one I created would only allow me to strengthen myself while using it not bad but what if I run into someone like the imagine breaker I know he isn't in the DxD verse but I do plan on going to that world in the future and if you nullifies that ability I'm left with the stats of a normal human again instead creating something to help me speed up my training would be much better good even if the ability was nullified I would still have the result of the ability so instead of something that directly bumps up my power something that guides my part to increase would be much better, so if I lose the tools to create something I don't lose the thing I created.
While I was thinking I finished eating so I got up and went to the sink and washed up my eating utensils and left for my room. Entering my room I looked at all the pornography showing across my room I was thinking about what to do with it but ultimately I decided not to trouble it not that I would read it except when Issai an mitsuya we're over at my place or when I go over to theirs reason being I need to keep up with the act of being who they think I am, the best alibi is something everyone believes the most firmly planted conclusion of someone is a conclusion you made yourself so if you were to simply guide someone's brain to make a conclusion they would never think outside of that conclusion of you. After deciding this I sat back on my bed I'm beginning to think about what abilities I was going to create.