Reincarnated into Classroom of Elite: Reader X Cote (RE:WRITTEN)

In a Book?

I could not help but find my place a little bit more irritating. Maybe because of the strict deadline, or maybe just because of the colorless room.

No single individual would like to stay in a room like this. Having no warmth but an unwelcoming atmosphere.

Right now, I am searching for all the books that are kept on the desk. Maybe it was something the previous owner of the body read that might relate to my transmigration.

It is not pleasant to be stuck in a dark place where you can't even see yourself when looking in the mirror.

The table was about 1.5 meters long, with three to four rows of books on each side of the desk.

There might be around 50 books on the table. A huge number, but what caught my interest was a book. The book lay just before the chair at the center of the table. The yellow curled-up pages were still visible even though the book was closed.

A single page stuck out between the pages. It was from what it looks like a form. It's white, young color was eye-catching between the yellow pages. A single headline stuck out from between the pages.

"Koudo Ikusei High School"

... It was a weird feeling. The feeling of deja vu It was something that was stuck behind your back. I am reminding you of the things you forget but at the same time remember.

This name was something I read somewhere. It was an irritating feeling. Feeling to remember that is.

I carefully opened the yellowed-page book and quickly scanned the book page. It was basically a research paper on war. An ancient war, that is.
Reading this, I carefully made a mental note of the page and slipped a random paper to not get pages mixed up.

Now I carefully scanned the form.

It was a school, Kuodo Ikusei High School.

The top wrote the name of the high school. Both in Japanese and English.

It was clear that the languages in my world are the same as this one. So, is my world a parallel world? Maybe.

I then moved and read the form carefully.

The name of the student :Raphael Yurievna Verzenova.

Name in Japanese characters:

Nationality- Russian

Sex: Female

Date of birth:

Place of birth:

Email- (hdidneoe)@gmail.com

Phone number:
737xxxx09

Number-7739xx
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Well, that was more useless than I initially thought. What is email? A way of contact?

I sighed, put the form down, and wrapped my eyes around the paper and book lying on the table.

The first thing I noticed was the map of Russia and Ukraine. Both were filled with spots, indicating resourceful places.

Sitting on the chair, I pulled the paper close to me and started to read. In the diary, it was mentioned that After would ask me about the war status.

The family to which I now belong seems to have a large influence on Russian politics. It is one of the key supporting figures. But what are we doing in Japan?

It is clearly not safe to stay out of a country in war unless we find something...

I need to finish reading this in around six hours and get ready to meet my father.

But before this, I need to sort out something related to the soul, brain, and body.

I grabbed a clean-new page and a pen and started writing about my transmigration, or reincarnation.

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If my body in previous life existed, then there should also exist a soul, as I have now changed the body. The soul is a mind; from what I can understand, it is a mind, or, simply put, consciousness.

We also know brains exist, where memories are stories, and I can remember my previous life memories.

So, did my brain also transmigrate? Or there is nothing called the brain but just the body and soul. If this is true, then any dead man should be able to come alive with just simple preservation.
So the most plausible explanation is that the soul does exist, as do the brain and body.

I have a slight delay in action, maybe because this body is not mine, but it would definitely cause me problems in the future.
But if the soul can exist independently, then every person who dies should also be conscious. It should also create some kind of disturbance, which we do not usually see.
Countless animals have been wiped away in this history. I am not the only one transmigrating, so why have I not heard anything related to this? There must be something stopping souls from possessing other bodies.
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It was all guesswork, but still satisfactory. I tore the paper down and put some in my mouth. Better be careful than sorry.
It then clicked with me.

Koudo Ikusei High School was a school I read about somewhere.

It was related to a book. Is this a coincidence, or am I really in a book? No, this is difficult to believe. Much more than I transmigrating.
I could not remember the name of book nor any contents related to it.

I could not help but shiver a little.
All of this—all my life—was all of that preplanned by someone or something?

It does not matter right now. What I know is that I am alive and living. Even if I do not exist in reality, I am living my life according to my will and wishes. At least, I will try.