Reincarnated as Izumi Uchiha

Prologue

I was walking down the streets of Tokyo while humming to myself. Oops, I almost forgot to introduce myself!

Hi, I'm Y/N M/N L/N. I'm a 23 year old senior in The University of Tokyo, currently majoring in biological sciences. I already have the MD under my belt and could've went to work at a hospital but I was interested in becoming a veterinarian as well so here I am!

Anyways, as I was walking down the streets, on my way to a hospital where I work at every time I have a day off. Was I an intern there? Nope, I'm actually a doctor there. Although, I only work there on the weekends. After school, I stay in the dorms or go to the library, doing work in the library or watching anime in my dorm. During my time here at college, I never made any friends since I was solely focused on academics. The only time I really associated with someone were with my roommates since I had to see them everyday. I considered them as acquaintances since we only see each other in our dorm and class.

Was I a loner? I pretty much considered myself as one. I still had contacts with my friends from high school but we never talk, we just had each others' contacts. As a result, I was your usual quiet nerd. Not that I minded it anyway, I ended up isolating myself as time went by.

My likes/hobbies are reading, sleeping, horribly singing anime openings, watching anime, playing strategic games, creating new things, and eating sweets. My dislikes? Nothing in particular. I don't have a favorite anime or anime character either.

When I started my job as a doctor, I eventually became famous. One of the best doctors in the city and country included. But I was no where near the world's best, I still had to do more and staying as a college student wasn't going to help. I considered dropping out many times but my father's motto always came up in my head.

"Once you have started something, you must see it to the end otherwise you've wasted lots of hard work and time in your life for nothing. Life is short for us humans. So it's best to make use of it."

This motto was what kept me in college and I was determined to see through it. As I walked down the streets, my phone rang. I looked at the contact to see it was one of my old friends. I tapped on the green phone and brought the phone up to my ear.

"Hello?"
"Hey Y/N! Sooo... do you have any plans tomorrow?
"No? Why do you ask?"
"Well, there's going to be a high school reunion tomorrow!"
"Really?"
"Yeah!"

BEEP!

I looked to the right to see a truck coming straight towards me. The driver was slumped over and had his head on the wheel and there was a black blob holding something silver beside him.

Yeah... no.

I dashed to the other side of the sidewalk as the truck passed by. I turned around to see the back of the truck in the distance, speeding away. "Y/N?" I heard as I quickly bought the phone back to my ear.

"Yeah?"
"What was that? There shouldn't be such loud beeps from the hospital."
"As expected from my favorite detective, that beep was actually from a speeding truck"
"Wait, what?"
"Why are you so surprised?"
"What's the number plate?"
"It's 66-23, anyways you didn't tell me-"
"Where are you?"
"Tokyo Station District, now tell me what's important about this truck?"
"That number plate is the number plate of one of the serial killers. Oi! One of the serial killers is at Tokyo Station District! Get people to seal it! Anyways, I have work to do! Thanks for the help Y/N and hope to see you tomorrow! Bye!"
"Oh. Bye."

She hung up then I heard a loud explosion from behind. I turned around to see the truck from earlier flying towards me! Are you serious? I looked around for ways to help me escape the incoming truck when I saw a little girl staring at the truck in horror with tears in her eyes. You've got to be kidding me. I quickly scooped up the girl and threw her as far as I could. I'm not going to make it... but hopefully she can...