The yellow flash of jujutsu high

Atman {49}

Rahul looked at Keitaro with a dumbfounded expression, he didnt expect such an outsburst from someone that appear some calm as Keitaro.
Though he could emphatize a bit with it,its not really everyday that you wake up to realize you are the reincarnation of a fictional character.

Next he probably figure out he is part of a fanfiction,heh,this wasnt possible,this was the real world after all,there was no way there were all part of a fanfiction.

Though Keitaro reaction was in some way although hilarious did reveal how terrifying his talents were,being able to tell who he was in his past time in such a small amount of time while only being midly annoyed by it all.

Keitaro calmed himself down before saying "That would explain alot about me"

As those words left his mouth some of his life started to make sense.
Though he doubted the fact that he was that Minato reincarnation.

Atleast that was the copium he would feed to himself,until he has undeniable truth that he was that Minato reincarnation until then he will just believe that he was just a sorcerer in the Heian era or something.

The only reason he was thinking that the sorcerer was from the Heian era was because that the level of jujutsu he was seing was high and to him such level would come only from the prime of jujutsu.

"While past lives can hold echoes of past experiences, they are rarely carbon copies. The Atman, weighed down by karma, learns and evolves with each journey. Your dreams, vivid as they may be, might be fragments of a life lived differently."

He gestured towards the ornately carved temple walls depicting scenes of gods and mortals. "Imagine two rivers," he continued, his voice taking on a soothing cadence. "They may start from the same source, but as they flow through different landscapes, they pick up different debris, encounter different obstacles, and ultimately reach the ocean as vastly different bodies of water."

"So what i am hearing is that i am not Minato"Keitaro said with visible excitment appeared on his face.

Panditji nodded sagely. "Precisely," he confirmed. "Karma shapes each life. Your past life as a peasant may have held lessons of hard work, resilience, and connection to nature. But the details, the triumphs and struggles, they may not be identical to your dreams."

He pointed towards a nearby statue depicting the many faces of Lord Vishnu, the preserver god. "The lessons learned, however," he added, "those remain. They become ingrained in the Atman, guiding your present life and influencing your future choices."

A flicker of hope sparked in Keitaro eyes. Maybe the dreams weren't just unsettling reminders of a past he couldn't control. Maybe they held a deeper meaning, a thread connecting his present actions to past experiences, a way to learn from mistakes made or values cherished in a previous life.

"Panditji," he began, his voice filled with a newfound respect, "these past few minutes have been... eye-opening. If what you say is true, and my dreams hold echoes of a past life, then I want to understand. Please, teach me about how to view my Atman. How can I connect with this essence of myself, this soul that has lived and learned across lifetimes?"

Panditji's smile deepened, a warm light radiating from his eyes. "Ah, a worthy request," he said, his voice a gentle rumble. "Viewing your Atman is not an easy feat, young one. It requires dedication, introspection, and a willingness to quiet the mind."

He gestured towards a quiet corner of the temple, bathed in the soft glow of an oil lamp. "Come," he invited, leading him away from the rhythmic chanting of the devotees. "Let us find a place where you can begin your journey."

As they settled onto a simple rug, Panditji began to explain the methods for attaining a glimpse of the Atman. "There are many paths, Keitaro," he said. "Some focus on meditation, where you train your mind to be still and observe your inner self. Others involve yoga, where physical postures and breathing techniques help quiet the external noise and allow you to connect with your inner being."

He pointed towards a nearby statue depicting a figure sitting cross-legged in deep meditation. "Meditation," he continued, "allows you to transcend the limitations of the ego and connect with the pure consciousness that is your Atman. Through this deep stillness, you may experience flashes of past memories, emotions, or intuitions that could be echoes of your past lives."

Keitaro listened intently, her mind racing with possibilities. "What about these dreams?" He asked, his voice eager. "Can lucid dreaming help me access my Atman?"

Panditji chuckled softly. "Lucid dreaming, where you become aware you're dreaming and can control the experience," he explained, "can indeed be a powerful tool. By focusing your intent within the dream, you may be able to explore specific aspects of your past lives or gain insights into your Atman's desires."

He held up a finger, caution gleaming in his eyes. "However," he warned, "lucid dreaming requires advanced practice. Don't get discouraged if you don't succeed right away. Patience and dedication are key."

Keitaro nodded, his determination growing. "I understand," he said, his voice firm. "I may not be able to fully view my Atman right away, but I'm willing to learn. What can I start with?"

Panditji smiled, a hint of pride flickering in his eyes. "Excellent!" he exclaimed. "I can guide you through some basic meditation techniques. They will help you quiet your mind and create a foundation for further exploration."

A/N......in order to help my head a bit more let me just.
Random interaction between Keitaro,Gojo and Geto.
"Now that i think about it,arent you technically a pokemon trainer"Keitaro said looking at Geto who seem stunned.

Geto looked at Gojo before saying "What did you do to him"

"Hey! dont point your finguer at me,i did nothing wrong"Gojo acting a bit hurt.
Geto looked like he didnt believe Gojo but Keitaro moved on saying "Come on ash Ketchum show me your pokemons"

Geto eyes looked at Keitaro who just had a smile on his face as he look at Geto.
"Yeah Geto show us your pokeballs"Gojo added to which Keitaro slowly look back at Gojo as if wandering the heck did he just say.

"Ignore him"Geto added to which Keitaro just ignored.
Time skip

"Minato i choose you"Gojo said as Keitaro was seen looking at Geto dragon curse.
"Minato use thunder dash"Gojo said to which Keitaro looked annoyed at before attacking the dragon and returning back to his spot.

"and to think this all happening because i lost the rock paper scissors"Keitaro said annoyed to which Gojo said "Stop complaining you lost fair and square"
"Use bash"Geto said as his dragon ram into Keitaro sending him flying back.
"Dam that was a critical hit"Gojo said wincing a bit.

"Do i have to stand and tank it"Keitaro said to which Gojo replied

"Got to make it game accurate"

"I am going to enjoy using you"Keitaro said annoyed to which Gojo said "oh kinky"
"FUck you"