Reincarnated into Ultraman Rising?!

2. Born to Be a Loner, Forced to Be Friends

The time has come, middle school. That means I have to experience puberty all over again ahahaaaaa. Long-lived period free life. I hope this body I don't experience bad cramps and have shorter periods of days than a week. Tying up my hair in a ponytail, I grabbed my house keys and opened the front door.

"Mom! Dad! I'm walking to school!"

"Okay, sweetie! Be safe and watch out for the streets!"

"Of course Mom!"

Locking the front door, I walk to school. It was hard to convince them I could manage on my own from walking to school and back home. That little talk took hours when it was just a 15-minute walk. I promised them I would have good grades and go to college and that I wouldn't skip school at all while they stared at each other and then sighed in defeat. I get that they are worried about their 12-year-old daughter being out alone, but I show them how independent I can be. Dozing off walking to school, I bump into someone on the way.

"Oof, Sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

Rubbing my forehead, he turned around and then smiled. "It's okay, be careful next time." I nodded my head and walked back to school again. After a minute I realized we were walking in the same direction. Sneaking a glance at the boy, He has prominent eyebrows and sharp eyes. It bothered me that this boy looked familiar to me. As I kept staring at him, he covered his face. "Is there something on my face?" I shook my head and brushed it off. "Nothing much, thought I knew you from somewhere." His eyes brightened and tried to say something to me. Unfortunately, I cut him off as soon as we both walked inside the school. "Gotta find my class, see ya." Looking at my schedule I went to my first period class which was English. Finding the classroom was hard since I did not have the map of the school yet. I asked a security guard where my class was and then followed his guidance. When I finally found the said classroom, I bumped into the same boy again. He seems very happy to see me again.

"Oh! We have the same class together. I hope we get along."

"Likewise."

"I'm Kenji Sato, but call me Ken for short. You are?"

"Y/n L/n. You can call me N/n for short too."

Looking at him in the eyes again I can't shake off the feeling that I've seen him before. I must have met him before.

"Say, have I me-"

"Okay, class!! Let us get to our assigned seats!"

We all stopped what we were doing and listened to the teachers' orders. student by student finding their seats, it was now my turn.

"Y/n you will sit next to Kenji."

Looking in his direction as he waved his hand at me to hurry and sit next to him. The closer I went to him the more my memories started to remember something from my previous life. 'He looks like the kid version of Ultraman haha.' Then everything dawned on me. What a minute.... Am I.... Am...... I am in... A motherfucking movie called Ultraman Rising??? No fucking way my luck just made me sit next to the protagonist. My whole world crashed. I am in a fictional world. IS my life fake? My whole reality and identity crisis came into play when I realized I may be a fake now. Am I an extra? Is this his side story before he becomes a famous baseball player? oh fuck what if something happen to me if I were to be close to him. Would this be put into a future sequel movie about his background story? Rubbing my temples, I sat down. Ignoring what my teacher had to say, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Are you okay N/n? My mom said if you ever have a headache, drink some water. I have a bottle of water if you wanna drink."

"I'm okay Ken, I am just nervous about school."